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Chapter 1610 They are dead

After Qiu Yulan finished greeting Wen Shiqin, she said hello to Tong Yifan, and then looked at Chen Feiyu again and asked curiously: "This handsome guy looks a little unfamiliar. He doesn't seem to be a local of Nanyuan City."

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"Chen Feiyu, from Changlin Province." Chen Feiyu briefly introduced himself.

"It turns out to be Mr. Chen. I heard that Changlin Province has outstanding people. No wonder Mr. Chen is handsome and handsome. Standing with Shiqin, they are a match made in heaven..." Qiu Yulan's eyes suddenly lit up, she covered her mouth and chuckled, then,

It seemed that he "suddenly" realized that he had said the wrong thing, and said quickly: "Oh, look at my memory, I almost forgot that Tong Shao and Shiqin were engaged. I said the wrong thing in a moment, and asked Shiqin to

Don’t be offended, Young Master Tong.”

Chen Feiyu frowned secretly. Qiu Yulan seemed to be provoking a conflict between himself and Tong Yifan, but he didn't seem to have offended Qiu Yulan, right?

Tong Yifan's expression changed slightly, and then he forced a smile and said, "It's okay, Sister Yulan just made a slip of the tongue. I won't take it seriously."

Having said that, anger inevitably rose in his heart. Qiu Yulan was still the woman that Peng Wen fell in love with. He didn't want to offend him, so he had to vent all his anger on Chen Feiyu. He wished he could dump Chen Feiyu on him right now.

Eight dollars.

"Of course it's okay." Wen Shiqin waved her hand and said calmly: "Anyway, my father and others agreed to the engagement between me and Tong Yifan, but I didn't agree. I may not necessarily marry him in the end."

Tong Yifan's expression changed again, his hands were clenched tightly, and even his knuckles were a little white, and he became more and more hostile to Chen Feiyu.

Qiu Yulan and Peng Wen smiled awkwardly. Apparently they knew that Wen Shiqin didn't have a good impression of Tong Yifan, and they couldn't say much about this kind of thing.

Peng Wen laughed aloud to ease the awkward atmosphere at the scene and changed the subject: "Yulan came just in time. I am competing with Shiqin in bowling. You will be the referee."

"Since Mr. Wen sincerely invites you, I would be disrespectful to refuse." Qiu Yulan immediately agreed and laughed.

"Then let's get started. No matter what we say today, Shiqin will treat us to dinner." Peng Wen laughed heartily and walked to the pitching area first.

Wen Shiqin made a "cut" sound and said unconvinced: "I think the person who loses in the end must be you, are you right Feiyu?"

Chen Feiyu smiled. If Peng Wen did not intend to give in deliberately, the probability of Wen Shiqin winning would be extremely slim.

Wen Shiqin jumped back to the pitching area and continued to compete with Peng Wen.

Just as Chen Feiyu sat down again, Tong Yifan suddenly looked at Chen Feiyu provocatively, pointed his thumb at the bowling alley next to him, and said, "Do you want to compete with me?"

He was full of anger towards Chen Feiyu, so he took advantage of the opportunity of bowling to beat Chen Feiyu once and for all, letting Wen Shiqin know that Chen Feiyu was far inferior to him!

"Oh?" Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What if I say I'm not interested?"

Tong Yifan smiled contemptuously, without concealing his disdain, and said: "Then you are a ridiculous coward, and you are not qualified to be favored by Shiqin at all. After Mr. Wen completely recovers, then you must leave Nannan forever.

Yuanshi shall never appear in front of Shiqin again."

"It seems that Shiqin is right, you are really petty." Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled. He and Wen Shiqin had only met for less than a day, how could they fall in love with each other? It has to be said that Tong Yifan's desire for control

He is too strong. It is easy for such a person to get into trouble. It seems that if he is not completely defeated, he will keep pestering him. Even if he is not afraid, he will be more or less upset.

Thinking of this, Chen Feiyu said: "That's it, I'll compete with you."

"Okay, this is what you said." Tong Yifan was overjoyed. He immediately stood up and walked to Wen Shiqin and Peng Wen, saying: "Stop first, I want to compete with Chen Feiyu in a bowling match. This is between men.

Come and witness the duel."

As soon as these words came out, Peng Wen and others were surprised. Wen Shiqin walked quickly to Chen Feiyu and said in surprise: "Feiyu, do you want to compete with Tong Yifan in bowling?"

"That's right." Chen Feiyu saw that Wen Shiqin seemed a little worried and smiled: "Is there any problem?"

"Of course there is a problem, and the problem is big." Wen Shiqin said worriedly: "You don't know, Tong Yifan often plays bowling, his skills are not much worse than Brother Wen, and he is also a martial arts expert in the 'Late Tongyou Period'.

As long as he wants to, he can use his inner strength to control the speed and direction of the bowling ball."

"So what?" Chen Feiyu smiled playfully, Tong Yifan was only a mere "late Tongyou" cultivation level, so what did he mean in front of his "half-step legendary" peerless powerhouse?

"Oh, why don't you understand?" Wen Shiqin said anxiously: "Tong Yifan is already in an invincible position. If you agree to compete with him in bowling, aren't you just humiliating yourself?"

In her eyes, Chen Feiyu is just an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts, and is naturally no match for Tong Yifan, who is in the "late stage of Tongyou".

Tong Yifan heard Wen Shiqin's words clearly and said proudly: "Chen Feiyu, Shiqin is right. This game has not even started yet. I am already in an invincible position. You are destined to be defeated by me."

Hands on, and I promise, you will lose completely!

But, if you are afraid of losing too ugly, you can just admit defeat and surrender now, at most you will just lose some face."

After saying that, Tong Yifan burst into laughter with pride.

Peng Wen also shook his head and smiled. For martial arts practitioners, no matter what kind of sports it is, it is enough to crush ordinary people. If nothing else, just relying on Tong Yifan's "Late Tongyou" realm is enough to have internal strength.

It is released outward to change the speed and movement trajectory of the bowling ball, thereby achieving the effect of hitting every ball.

Therefore, if Chen Feiyu and Tong Yifan compete in bowling, they are looking for death and have no chance of winning!

Qiu Yulan stood behind Peng Wen. She did not look disdainful like Peng Wen. Instead, she showed great interest. She was looking forward to the competition between Chen Feiyu and Tong Yifan. It happened that the results of the competition could also be used to verify her suspicions.

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At this time, after listening to Wen Shiqin's words, Chen Feiyu said confidently: "It's not certain who brought the humiliation to himself. Don't worry, I, Chen Feiyu, rarely do things I'm not sure about."

After saying that, Chen Feiyu stood up, walked over to Tong Yifan, and said, "Tell me, how to compare and draw a path."

"Quick, it seems you are quite a man." Although Tong Yifan was praising him, there was undisguised contempt in his eyes: "We will win two out of three games, each game has ten rounds, and the first one to win two games will be the winner.

In addition, since it is a game, there must be bets. If you win, I will not take the initiative to challenge you during the time you are in Nanyuan City. But if you lose, you must immediately wait for Mr. Wen to recover.

Leave Nanyuan City!"

Wen Shiqin's face changed slightly, and she immediately said anxiously: "Feiyu, you don't have to promise him. With me and our Wen family here, even if you don't compete, Tong Yifan will never dare to attack you."

Tong Yifan was worried that Chen Feiyu would really refuse, so he immediately provoked: "How about it, Chen Feiyu, do you dare to agree?"

Chen Feiyu shook his head.

Tong Yifan's face darkened: "So, you really want to refuse?"

Peng Wen couldn't help laughing, playing with the bowling ball in his hand, with disdain in his eyes. It seemed that Chen Feiyu was useless except for his better medical skills. After hearing Tong Yifan's bet, Chen Feiyu even flinched.

From this point of view, Chen Feiyu has no courage at all as a man, he is really a coward.

"People like Chen Feiyu are not worthy of Shiqin looking at him differently. It seems that I have to find a chance to persuade Shiqin in private to keep her away from Chen Feiyu in the future." Peng Wen secretly made up his mind.

Qiu Yulan frowned slightly, a puzzled look flashed in her eyes, and she thought with disappointment, could it be that she had recognized the wrong person?

Only Wen Shiqin breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Feiyu's rejection of Tong Yifan's bet was just in line with her wishes. Anyway, Chen Feiyu's high medical skills had completely convinced her, and a man could bend and stretch. Chen Feiyu was already in trouble when facing Tong Yifan's provocation.

In a weak position, it is a wise choice to refuse.

Wen Shiqin's lips just turned up into a smile, and at this moment, Chen Feiyu said: "No, I agree to all your bets."

What!

Wen Shiqin exclaimed in surprise.

Peng Wen and Qiu Yulan were also surprised. Then, Qiu Yulan became very interested again. It seemed that she had not recognized the wrong person.

Tong Yifan frowned and said, "Since you agreed, why are you shaking your head?"

"Winning two out of three games is a waste of time." Chen Feiyu said: "Let one game determine the outcome. There are ten rounds in a game. Whoever gets more points will be the winner."

Tong Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, then sneered: "It doesn't matter if you win two out of three games, or one game determines the outcome, anyway, the final winner will definitely belong to me, I promise you."

"Shan." Chen Feiyu chuckled and said, "You are a local of Nanyuan City. Guests are welcome to do whatever they want, so you can start first."

"Then I'll show you how powerful I am." Tong Yifan laughed loudly, walked to the ball rack, picked up the bowling ball, and started to prepare for the ball.

Wen Shiqin was worried. Now that the matter had come to this, even if she wanted to say no for Chen Feiyu now, it was already too late. She could only pray in her heart that Chen Feiyu would not lose too ugly.

"Let's get started." Peng Wen gave Tong Yifan an encouraging look. Although he was judging and should not be biased, Tong Yifan was his good friend after all. No matter from which angle he looked at it, he hoped that Tong Yifan would win.

Yifan, of course, according to Tong Yifan's strength in the "late stage of Tongyou", the winner should be Tong Yifan.

Tong Yifan returned a reassuring look to Peng Wen, then took a deep breath, carried the bowling ball to the pitching area, and threw the bowling ball steadily.

In an instant, I saw the bowling ball rolling along the lane at a steady speed, and heard a crisp "pop" sound, knocking down 10 pins easily.

It's perfect!

Peng Wen immediately burst out laughing. Based on the quality of this shot alone, Chen Feiyu would definitely lose!

"Chen Feiyu, it's your turn." Tong Yifan turned around, extremely proud.

Wen Shiqin was worried and said loudly: "Feiyu, come on."

Chen Feiyu smiled back and walked to the ball rack. It seemed that it was time to teach Tong Yifan a lesson.


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