Ye Chong didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Dong, but said to Wei Guoan: "David, please make preparations. I can't play. The only one who can reassure people now is you."
"Old Ye, what are you talking about?" Zhang Dong puffed up his chest, "There is still me, what are you afraid of?!"
Ye Chong shook his head and said: "You can't do it. You talk too much, you have no blood, and you don't have the courage."
"Protest!" Zhang Dong looked dissatisfied, "David is stronger, but his combat skills are lagging behind, his speed is slow, his body skills are not good, and he has little combat experience. The key is that he is dull and like a wooden man. I am better than
He is strong."
"..." Wei Guoan looked confused, "Are you sure... you are talking about me?"
"You see, Lao Ye," Zhang Dong continued, "David is not confident yet."
"..." Wei Guoan's head was full of black threads, "You told me that what I said was nothing, and you forced me to admit it. If you don't admit it, you don't have confidence?"
"Right?" Zhang Dong looked at Ye Chong with a proud look on his face, "David's biggest problem is his slow reaction and he doesn't even know what others are saying, so he must not be allowed to play."
"Okay, stop talking." Ye Chong frowned, "I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. In short, I can't let a person who lacks blood and courage come on stage and discredit the Sihai Team."
"One hundred million, Lao Ye, I'll get it soon," Zhang Dong swallowed his saliva and was so excited, "It's more than what we earned from doing the task, but we can't let David get into trouble."
"..." Wei Guoan looked embarrassed, with a black line on his forehead, "Why is it me again?"
"Haha," Ye Chong touched his swollen cheeks and cried and laughed, "I know you kid can do anything for money."
"It's also for the sake of honor." Zhang Dong nodded firmly, "Of course it's also for the sake of fairness.
Lao Ye, look at you like this...
It's not easy.
Therefore, when dividing money, we must adhere to the distribution principle of more work, more gain.
We have paid the most, and of course we will get the most.
You won three games and I won two.
When the time comes to divide the money, you will have one-third more than me."
"Fart, one-fifth." Ye Chong covered his mouth and frowned in pain, "I don't even know how to settle the accounts."
"You agree?" Zhang Dong grinned, "Okay, so, I have to be in this scene."
"If you met that person just now," Ye Chong hesitated, "would you still dare to fight?"
"Of course I dare." Zhang Dong looked domineering, "I grew up fighting on the streets, and I have more experience in this area than you."
"But you said you were a young master before." Ye Chong curled his lips with difficulty, "How can someone with such a high status be able to hang out on the street?"
"Tch, have you heard of the street master?" Zhang Dong looked disdainful, "I am the street master of the 18th Street in the Imperial Capital."
"I've only heard of Mahua on the 18th Street." Ye Chong sighed, "Zhang Dong, if the opponent is that martial arts warrior, do you dare to fight?"
"Dare!" Zhang Dong's momentum increased and he stared at the world, "Why don't you dare?! I'll beat you to death."
"..." Ye Chong's mouth twitched, but there was a hint of smile in his eyes, "Well, I really can't do anything with you, so it's you."
Speaking of which, Ye Chong had no choice.
Under the current circumstances, if he continues to appear, he will definitely be vulnerable to the martial arts warrior who is a short and thin man.
If his level is broken, the remaining Zhang Dong, Wei Guoan, Park Yongxin and Liu Chenggui will not be able to stop the opponent.
In other words, they will be completely defeated.
Therefore, Ye Chong had to choose one person to fight first, and the longer he could fight with the opponent, the better.
There is only one purpose.
That is to buy a little more time for him to recover.
The next step is to observe the opponent's combat skills and true strength.
Among those participating in the Sihai Team, Zhang Dong is obviously the most suitable.
Whether it is combat skills, defense ability, combat experience, bloodiness and courage, they are all very good.
But let Zhang Dong defeat the opponent?
Ye Chong had never thought about it.
It's no use even thinking about it.
impossible.
Even if he is in the best physical condition, it is not easy to defeat a martial arts warrior.
Even if the opponent is just a junior martial arts warrior who has just been promoted, he is definitely not someone he dares to provoke casually.
At this moment, the short and thin man on the other side stood up slowly, his face looking extremely pale.
Lying flat at his feet was the ordinary man just now.
After this person received simple treatment from the short and thin man, although he could not move yet, he had already opened his eyes.
It can be seen from his eyes that there is a strong look of disbelief, as if even now, he still can't believe that he has been defeated.
Ye Chong was holding the pig's head and swollen eyes, his face was covered in blood, and his condition was extremely bad, and he basically lost his fighting ability.
After seeing the short and thin man approaching, Ye Chong pointed at Zhang Dong and said: "He will be in the last scene."
"No, it's not him." The short and thin man said with cold eyes, "That person is you."
Wow!
There was a sudden commotion at the scene.
Especially Zhang Dong and the others looked dissatisfied.
"We have the final say on who we sleep with, you have no control over it."
"Four of the five of you have been killed, and you are the only one who is a polished commander, so you should stop gesticulating in front of us."
"Zhang Dong, you come up. If you don't come up, I'll come up. Your head can't come up."
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"If you don't want to go, you can." The short and thin man smiled coldly and glanced at the members of the Sihai team, "I will kill them one by one."
"Do you dare?" Zhang Dong raised his eyebrows, "You really don't take the "Martial Artist Law" seriously?"
"He dares." Ye Chong frowned and said slowly, "It is normal for warriors to compete and learn from each other. It is also normal for casualties to occur during the competition. This is not a campus, and the "Martial Arts Law" can't help it."
"The "Martial Artist Law" is not a decoration." Zhang Dong was a little angry, "In full view of everyone, I don't believe he dares to do it forcefully."
"In full view?" Ye Chong sighed softly and glanced at the smiling spectators around him, "How many people do you think will speak for us?"
"Have you said enough?" The short and thin man looked at Zhang Dong with a sinister smile, "Son, don't worry, I'll kill him, and then I'll kill you."
"Fuck!" Zhang Dong glared and refused to give in. "Kill me now if you dare."
"Go down." Ye Chong frowned, "I'll be the forward, and you can hold the line. Watch out."
"Old Ye, be careful." Zhang Dong looked worried, "I know what to do."
"Bring me my knife." Ye Chong ordered.
Pu Yongxin reacted the fastest, turned back to the car, took down the Starry Sky Blade, and handed it to Ye Chong.
The short and thin man smiled coldly and calmly took out something from his waist. It looked similar to a belt, but it was not short in length and was two or three meters long.
Seeing that there was another great excitement to be seen, the crowd of onlookers suddenly burst into cheers.