Just when Situ Huafeng was about to have a good talk with Yang Yi, the international notary suddenly interrupted the entanglement between the two parties. He looked at Yang Yi calmly, and then spoke fluently in international language.
Said to it.
"Mr. Yang Yi, I am very sorry to inform you that if no one from your side comes on stage, then the second match will be judged as China's loss."
The international notary's expression was calm from beginning to end. The win or loss of both parties actually had no impact on him, but since it was a competitive match, he still had to abide by the rules. ??
Hearing this, Yang Yi's profound gaze fell on the face of the international notary, and then he suddenly sneered, not taking the words of the international notary seriously.
On the contrary, he felt a little ridiculous.
A dignified international notary actually wants to use this method to suppress them. If he goes by his words, Yang Yi can also use the loopholes in the contract to buy some time for China.
"Mr. Notary, if this is what you say, then I will have to argue with you."
Yang Yi slowly raised a cold smile, met everyone's eyes openly, and then began to output wildly.
"This contract is for all of us to see, and I believe you have also seen it. However, for this competitive match between China and them, there is no clear agreed time in the contract, that is to say, there is no detailed
time limit."
"Since we have not agreed on a detailed time, does it mean that we have the right to wait until they come back before playing? There is no problem with this, right?"
"If, Mr. Notary, you want to judge that we lost this round, then can I also confirm that we can play in the group arena? This is not reflected in the contract, right?
"
"After all, they didn't say that one person can only fight once. This is obvious to everyone, right?"
"What do you think, Mr. Notary?"
Yang Yi put his hands on his shoulders and looked at the speechless international notary and Joseph and others with shocked expressions, with a sneer on his lips.
After hearing what Yang Yi said, the faces of Joseph and others turned ashen.
Because of this matter, Yang Yi was indeed right. They had never said before that one person could only fight once.
But here comes the problem. Although they didn't state this rule clearly at first, they tacitly accepted the rule that one person can only fight once, so they brought so many people here.
If one person can compete in an arena and block several people with one person, then there is no need for them to bring so many people here to compete.
Joseph's hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the calm man opposite him. After a while, he calmed down the sinister expression on his face, and then put on a smile.
"Mr. Yang Yi is really attentive and pointed out the shortcomings of this contract."
Joseph met Yang Yi's playful gaze, the smile on his face did not change, and said, "In this case, Mr. Yang Yi, it is better to have a relationship between you and me." How about making up for the shortcomings in this contract?"
"Now we have determined that one person can only fight once, regardless of life or death."
"As for time, just follow what you said and there is no time limit. Do you think that's okay?"
"Otherwise, there is actually no need for both of us to bring so many people here."
Although Joseph had a smile on his face, he was actually reluctant in his heart. After all, the reason why he chose a hundred-man battle was to consume the patience of China's side, and then make them collapse bit by bit and defeat their
Psychology, and then win.
However, he did not expect that the loopholes in this contract would be discovered by Yang Yi so easily, and he is even pressing for it now.
So now that it has reached such a point, Joseph has no other choice but to compromise.
If he still insists on his opinion, it is not difficult to see that what awaits them will be an unprecedented super melee.
Joseph has no doubt that if a fight really breaks out by then, he doesn't know the strength of the people on the Chinese side, but he knows one thing very well, that is, after the melee is over, the people from the three continents, except for a few of them,
In addition, the remaining warriors must not survive in this melee and will only die.
Just like Yang Yi's side, the soldiers they brought here are also the most elite combat forces in the mainland. If they lose all their money by then, it will undoubtedly be a very bad thing for their combat readiness reserves.
Impact.
Even if Joseph really wanted to take China into his pocket, he had to achieve his goal while minimizing casualties.
"Not bad, it seems that Mr. Joseph made a very wise choice."
Now that the goal has been achieved, Yang Yi smiled slightly, and then said nothing more.
However, even though he said so, he didn't know why, but he always felt a little uneasy and a little undecided in his heart.
He always felt that the other party seemed to have some conspiracy waiting for him, waiting for him to take the initiative.
But he didn't know what the specific conspiracy was, and he couldn't figure it out.
In addition to the magic circle, did the opponent use other methods? Or were there other back-up tactics?
They have no way to verify this, and they have no way to verify it. They can only say that if there are any clues in the subsequent battles, they will have to use tricks again.
After about half an hour or so, Yang Liu and his party finally came back.
And in their hands, they all held some strange props.
They were things similar to summoning banners, gaudy and of different colors, and there were strange patterns painted with oil paint on each side, which looked like an ancient language derived from a certain country.
Mysterious and solemn.
And this scene naturally fell into the hands of Situ Huafeng. When his eyes saw Yang Liu pulling out the eye array prop from his hand, his face suddenly darkened.
And his eyes almost immediately fell on Yang Ji, who was sitting with his eyes closed and concentrating, and a strange light flashed through him. "Please be quiet!"
Just when Situ Huafeng was about to have a good talk with Yang Yi, the international notary suddenly interrupted the entanglement between the two parties. He looked at Yang Yi calmly, and then spoke fluently in international language.
Said to it.
"Mr. Yang Yi, I am very sorry to inform you that if no one from your side comes on stage, then the second match will be judged as China's loss."
The international notary's expression was calm from beginning to end. The win or loss of both parties actually had no impact on him, but since it was a competitive match, the rules still had to be followed.
Hearing this, Yang Yi's profound gaze fell on the face of the international notary, and then he suddenly sneered, not taking the words of the international notary seriously.
On the contrary, he felt a little ridiculous.
A dignified international notary actually wants to use this method to suppress them. If he goes by his words, Yang Yi can also use the loopholes in the contract to buy some time for China.
"Mr. Notary, if this is what you say, then I will have to argue with you."
Yang Yi slowly raised a cold smile, met everyone's eyes openly, and then began to output wildly. ??
"This contract is for all of us to see, and I believe you have also seen it. However, for this competitive match between China and them, there is no clear agreed time in the contract, that is to say, there is no detailed
time limit."
"Since we have not agreed on a detailed time, does it mean that we have the right to wait until they come back before playing? There is no problem with this, right?"
"If, Mr. Notary, you want to judge that we lost this round, then can I also confirm that we can play in the group arena? This is not reflected in the contract, right?
"
"After all, they didn't say that one person can only fight once. This is obvious to everyone, right?"
"What do you think, Mr. Notary?"
Yang Yi put his hands on his shoulders and looked at the speechless international notary and Joseph and others with shocked expressions, with a sneer on his lips.
After hearing what Yang Yi said, the faces of Joseph and others turned ashen.
Because of this matter, Yang Yi was indeed right. They had never said before that one person could only fight once.
But here comes the problem. Although they didn't state this rule clearly at first, they tacitly accepted the rule that one person can only fight once, so they brought so many people here.
If one person can compete in an arena and block several people with one person, then there is no need for them to bring so many people here to compete.
Joseph's hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the calm man opposite him. After a while, he calmed down the sinister expression on his face, and then put on a smile.
"Mr. Yang Yi is really attentive and pointed out the shortcomings of this contract."
Joseph met Yang Yi's playful gaze, the smile on his face did not change, and said, "In this case, Mr. Yang Yi, it is better to have a relationship between you and me." How about making up for the shortcomings in this contract?"
"Now we have determined that one person can only fight once, regardless of life or death."
"As for time, just follow what you said and there is no time limit. Do you think that's okay?"
"Otherwise, there is actually no need for both of us to bring so many people here."
Although Joseph had a smile on his face, he was actually reluctant in his heart. After all, the reason why he chose a hundred-man battle was to consume the patience of China's side, and then make them collapse bit by bit and defeat their
Psychology, and then win.
However, he did not expect that the loopholes in this contract would be discovered by Yang Yi so easily, and he is even pressing for it now.
So now that it has reached such a point, Joseph has no other choice but to compromise.
If he still insists on his opinion, it is not difficult to see that what awaits them will be an unprecedented super melee.
Joseph has no doubt that if a fight really breaks out by then, he doesn't know the strength of the people on the Chinese side, but he knows one thing very well, that is, after the melee is over, the people from the three continents, except for a few of them,
In addition, the remaining warriors must not survive in this melee and will only die.
Just like Yang Yi's side, the soldiers they brought here are also the most elite combat forces in the mainland. If they lose all their money by then, it will undoubtedly be a very bad thing for their combat readiness reserves.
Impact.
Even if Joseph really wanted to take China into his pocket, he had to achieve his goal while minimizing casualties.
"Not bad, it seems that Mr. Joseph made a very wise choice."
Now that the goal has been achieved, Yang Yi smiled slightly, and then said nothing more.
However, even though he said so, he didn't know why, but he always felt a little uneasy and a little undecided in his heart.
He always felt that the other party seemed to have some conspiracy waiting for him, waiting for him to take the initiative.
But he didn't know what the specific conspiracy was, and he couldn't figure it out.
In addition to the magic circle, did the opponent use other methods? Or were there other back-up tactics?
They have no way to verify this, and they have no way to verify it. They can only say that if there are any clues in the subsequent battles, they will have to use tricks again.
After about half an hour or so, Yang Liu and his party finally came back.
And in their hands, they all held some strange props.
They were things similar to summoning banners, gaudy and of different colors, and there were strange patterns painted with oil paint on each side, which looked like an ancient language derived from a certain country.
Mysterious and solemn.
And this scene naturally fell into the hands of Situ Huafeng. When his eyes saw Yang Liu pulling out the eye array prop from his hand, his face suddenly darkened.
And his eyes almost immediately fell on Yang Ji, who was sitting with his eyes closed and concentrating, and a strange light flashed through him.
