Yang Gao scratched his head, seeming very confused.
He had obviously had so many harsh words in his mind before, but he suddenly couldn't open his mouth when facing this polite young man.
"You...don't you say something?"
Yang Gao looked at Tian Gou and asked in a low voice.
Years of TV watching experience told him that all rich second generations have the same face.
He should jump out first and respond to his own taunts with the most vicious words, and then be scolded by himself.
When he found that he couldn't speak up for himself, the second-generation rich man named Tian Gou should have rushed up angrily and received a beating.
After everything is over, I should help him up and enjoy the applause and cheers.
This is the standard process of showing off and slapping someone in the face.
"Um...say something?"
Tian Gou tilted his head in confusion.
This was the first time in his life that he had fought with others. He was nervous and at the same time unavoidably at a loss.
"I'm very happy to compete with you."
After hesitating for a moment, Tian Gou looked at Yang Gao's expectant eyes and said.
"this…"
The audience seemed to have discovered something, but no one said anything.
This man named Tian Gou did not change his attitude because of the voices in the audience, but continued to treat his competitors politely.
I almost want to write the word "good person" on my face.
"Ahem, I'm happy too."
Yang Gao scratched his head and showed a somewhat embarrassed smile.
"It's no use talking anymore, let's get started."
After all, he had dealt with several strange incidents on his own, so there was no way he would be affected by such a trivial matter.
The tall young man waved his fist and rushed towards Tian Gou.
"It shouldn't be a big problem, right?"
Meng Yu in the stands looked at Tian Gou nervously and muttered softly.
"Don't worry, we won't lose too badly."
Wang Jin spread his hands, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
Ma Yao said that they took good care of Tian Gou.
The opponent is Yang Gao, who does not use weapons, which is already a huge advantage.
Even if it were anyone else, if they didn't sprinkle a handful of lime or chili powder, they wouldn't be able to deal with Tian Gou, who had zero fighting experience.
It's a pity that Tian Gou doesn't use weapons either.
But Wang Jin can also understand.
It is basically impossible for a rich second generation who has been pampered for more than ten years to suddenly use a knife to attack others.
People always have to go through a process of adaptation.
But before that, it's better to let him use his favorite method to deal with the enemy's attack.
"Ah!"
Yang Gao shouted, quickly approaching Tian Gou who was standing motionless.
Just from the momentum point of view, the latter has already lost too much.
"Huh...what did Xiao Yu say?"
Tian Gou still didn't move, he just raised his hand slightly.
The next second, Wang Jin could feel the familiar breath flowing through his body.
"Ha, the bandage also has this effect."
Wang Jin nodded, his eyes full of relief.
He could guess without looking that Tian Gou's hands under the bandages were shining with amber light.
Meng Yu is very smart and there is no way she would let her companions go up and get beaten.
Therefore, as the will of the scene, she is helping Tian Gou in her own way.
bless.
The blessing of the Lord of Dreams surprisingly has little to do with dreams.
It will improve a person's speed and strength to a certain extent, but has no special abilities other than that.
Of course, it is worth mentioning that it is infectious like a plague.
"Is it okay?"
Wang Jin looked at Meng Yu and asked his doubts.
If she really just wanted to make Tian Gou stronger at the expense of other people's safety, then he should consider whether his choice was right.
"Don't worry, this blessing will only spread in dreams. Just take it back before going to sleep."
As if seeing the worry deep in Wang Jin's eyes, Meng Yu smiled and shook his head.
"I remember you said, don't trust someone easily."
"I didn't expect you to be so cautious in your daily life."
"Be careful when sailing a thousand-year-old ship."
Wang Jin nodded and felt relieved.
"Well... Liuli never took back Zhao Guangming's blessing until his death."
After thinking carefully about Meng Yu's words, Wang Jin suddenly thought of this question.
"Maybe it's because I really like it, that's why it becomes so twisted."
Meng Yu muttered softly, as if she could read part of Liuli's emotions during her lifetime through the dream world.
"Did she do the right thing in your eyes?"
Wang Jin hesitated for a moment before asking, as if he was trying to organize his words.
"Do you think of me as a love-minded girl?"
The little girl rolled her eyes at Wang Jin, her tone a bit dissatisfied.
"And I am different from Liuli. Even if I really need to give up my freedom, I will not hesitate."
Meng Yu sighed, his eyes clear.
"Bang!"
A loud noise from the arena interrupted the conversation between the two.
The fists raised by Tian Gou and Yang Gao collided firmly, making a loud noise.
Tian Gou, who should have been seriously injured by this blow, only took two steps back slightly. He looked at his hands with a look of disbelief on his face.
Other than that, there was silence.
"He...he blocked it?"
"Only for such a small person?"
"Who is this? Yang Gao is obviously very strong, isn't he?"
"No wonder I was so polite before. I didn't expect it to be the self-cultivation of a master."
"Master Tian! Try to cut him off!"
After a brief shock, the audience quickly became lively, with everyone shouting and shouting.
"Is this the power of ghost stories?"
Tian Gou did not respond to the audience, but looked at the familiar figure in the stands and nodded secretly.
"Where are you looking?"
A suppressed roar sounded, and Yang Gao waved his fist again.
"call."
Tian Gou gritted his teeth and dodged Yang Gao's huge blow with a slightly clumsy roll.
"You kid..."
Two consecutive attacks failed, and Yang Gao seemed a little angry.
He is the number one in his small organization during his time period and has solved several strange incidents on his own.
He actually got into a tie with a rich young man whose job is to spend money.
As far as he knew, the young master of the Tian family had never been exposed to any strange stories since he was a child, and he was a completely ordinary person.
But now...
He must have used some rather expensive Kaitan equipment.
"Tch, isn't it just that you have money? I have plenty of money."
There was an inappropriate sound in the audience, and Wang Jin subconsciously turned his head to look.
It was the fat man who was scared to death by himself in the elevator.
Wang Jin had some impression because he was the most cheerful when he was playing Guaitan cards before.
"What are you looking at? Master Sun will beat you up later!"
The fat man waved his fist at Wang Jin with a look of disdain.
"Sun...Sun Zi versus Li Hui?"
Wang Jin squinted at the big screen and quickly found the answer he wanted.