Cheng Yu and Hua Jixian cupped their fists and saluted each other.
When he met a female opponent, Cheng Yu had a headache. He didn't know where to fight or how to fight, so he made a plan in his mind to have a fight with her later.
"Sister, please come first!" Cheng Yu made a gesture of invitation.
"You kid, do you look down on me? You come first!" This Hua Jixian is Hua Jihong's twin sister, a descendant of the Hua family, 17 years old, and a member of the Hua family.
"Second brother, your school really can't choose anyone. This junior martial artist is still a child!" Song Jiyu did not miss the opportunity to laugh at his second brother.
"You guys are occupying resources, it would be great if I could train a junior martial artist!" Song Jizhe said with obvious anger.
"However, Ji Yu, don't blame me for not reminding you, and don't be complacent. I, a junior martial arts student, may not be able to defeat your senior disciple."
"You really have a master and an apprentice. You, the student, are already arrogant. It turns out that you, the principal, are even more arrogant!"
Two principals were bickering nearby, while the two contestants on the stage were still showing humility to each other.
"It's better you invite me first!"
"You first!"
"Hey, let me tell you, there are so many people watching in the audience, so it won't be a big deal if neither of us does anything." Hua Jixian became impatient.
"Don't say I'm bullying children. As long as you draw the right path, it's up to you to choose how to compare."
"Senior sister, I'll just say it. Don't regret it if I say it! You have to do what I say." Cheng Yu stopped being polite and put the ugly words in front of him.
The audience has long been impatient.
"What's going on between these two? Isn't it a boxing match? Why are they talking?"
"Girl Jixian, don't you understand? I never bully children. I can't help but do it for fear of hurting him."
"This kid is crazy enough. If I ask you to make the first move, then you should make the first move. Why bother to dawdle, or simply admit defeat."
"I think this kid is weird, and there is probably a conspiracy. Don't be fooled by that girl from the Hua family!" the old man in the audience reminded kindly, who was obviously a member of the Hua family.
"Old Han, I also think there is something wrong with this kid, he is really bad!"
"Second uncle, how can you talk like that? I think this kid is benevolent and doesn't like to bully girls. He has the same personality as me!"
"Go, dog boy, stay here for a while. Look at your bearish behavior. You know what benevolence and righteousness are. Stay away from my Ni'er from now on." Lao Han scolded.
"Second uncle, you can't say that. I've watched your performance so why are you bringing up this matter?" Gouwa said with a dark look on his face.
"Since you brought it up today, I really want to discuss this matter with you. At the beginning, you and my father were sworn brothers, and the two families were like one family."
"You were the first to propose a marriage arrangement for me and Chun Nier. Now that we have grown up, we like each other, and I really like Chun Nier."
"Why are you regretting your marriage now and not agreeing to it?" Others heard that this bitch was chattering endlessly, and he must be taking advantage of it.
"Why, don't you know it in your heart? Your family is so poor that they are almost naked. My Ni'er is following you. What can I eat and drink?" But Lao Han was more confident and did not feel unjust at all.
"As I said before, if you can't afford a gift of 80,000 yuan, don't even think about marrying my daughter."
This old Han thinks about his daughter and feels pity for the parents in the world. There is nothing wrong with that.
As the saying goes, the authorities are confused and the onlookers are clear, but in the situation between the two men in front of them, others can't tell clearly either.
"Dad, why are you asking for a bride price again? Isn't this embarrassing?" A girl squeezed over from the side, wearing simple clothes and having a pretty face.
"Nier, why are you here? Dad is doing this for your own good? Go home quickly!" Lao Han glared and scolded his daughter again.
"I'm not going back, so stop arguing. I won't marry anyone except Brother Gouwa!" The girl was very stubborn.
"You kid, why don't you know what's good and what's good!"
"I'm not going back anyway!"
"Second uncle, Chun Ni'er, don't make things difficult for both of you."
"Today, in front of everyone, I made a bet with my second uncle. If I lose, I will never mention the marriage again." Gou Wa suppressed his face and turned red, and thought of a trick.
"Betting, what are you betting on? There are no dice and no mahjong in this place? I think you are crazy because of your poverty!" Old Han mocked disdainfully.
"I'm betting on Renyi, the kid on the table, and I'm betting that he can win this round. Do you dare to bet with me, second uncle?"
"Oh, I dare you. Why don't you dare? I think you are not only crazy for being poor, but also stupid for being poor. Tell me, what's the bet?"
"If I lose, I will never pester your Chunnier again. I will be a bachelor for the rest of my life and will not find a woman!" Gouwa said his bet.
"Brother Gouwa, you..." Chun Nier next to her stamped her feet anxiously, thinking to herself, you fool, that kid is so young, how can he win?
"Don't stop him, Ni'er, I'll bet too, Gouwa, remember, I won't let you suffer a loss."
"If I lose, my Chun Ni'er won't need a penny as a gift, and you can marry her home."
Lao Han was happy in his heart and said happily, now it's over, it's over once and for all, it saves your family from always being entangled, and I also end up with a bad reputation of being unjust.
"Gouzi, you must have taken the wrong medicine. After making such a big bet, you will be single for the rest of your life. Without Chun Nier, you still have spring grass, spring flowers, spring fragrance, and spring red..." someone next to him advised.
"Damn it, you just married Chunxiang Chunhong. Are you a serious family?" Gouwa was like a gambler who lost his money.
"You are really a bitch, you will bite whoever you catch!"
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"Dear fellow villagers, brothers and sisters! I have just discussed it with Senior Sister Hua. In this competition, I will decide the competition. I have the final say." At this time, Cheng Yu said to the audience, clasping his fists.
"You have the final say. It's not just you who takes advantage. You are really a brat!"
"I think it's better for you to stop competing. Since you have the final say, just declare that you won and stop being pretentious."
"It's just that when you see a child being so upright, why do you feel so dirty in your heart?"
"What's the use of looking good? If you have a crooked heart, you'll be disgusting to look at."
"Second brother must pay attention to martial arts education after going to martial arts school!"
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"Second brother, listen, you, a primary school student, are really scheming and resourceful, just like the apprentice you taught, I admire you!" Song Jiyu said sarcastically.
"Ji Yu, I'm not going to say anything to you. You have such a temper. Why are you so anxious? After listening to what he has to say, you will be so impressed that you fall to the ground! Humph!"
Cheng Yu waited for the audience to calm down a little.
Xu Xu said: "My comparison is that in the middle of my platform, Senior Sister Hua will do the moves, with fists, feet, knees, elbows, any moves."
"I take three moves from my senior sister without fighting back. If I fall to the ground or take a step back, I lose. If I successfully catch the move, I win."
The audience was in an uproar.
"No way, this kid is so crazy!"
"I am a senior martial artist, and you are a junior martial artist. Are you stupid?"
"I am a big sister, but you are a brat. After all, you are just a kid with an immature heart."
"The child is too young and too honest. Isn't this stupid?"
"Child, you can't be like this. You won't grow up like this. This kind of rhythm is just looking for cripples!" Someone in the audience shouted to stop and persuade.
"You're not looking for disability, you're looking for death!"
"This kid hasn't even been beaten yet, but he's already disabled and mentally retarded!"
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"Are you convinced? Ji Yu." Song Jizhe asked calmly.
"this......"
"If this comparison doesn't work, I have another one." Cheng Yu continued to act B in front of the stage.
"I can dodge on the stage, but I can't fight back. I can let Senior Sister Hua attack. The number of moves is determined by Senior Sister, 30 moves, 100 moves, or more."
"If she can hit me, regardless of whether she is injured or knocked down, I lose, otherwise I win!"
"That's enough!" Hua Jixian shouted softly. Without waiting for anyone in the audience to comment, he stood in front of the stage, his lips turning purple with anger.
Isn't this humiliating? It's OK to look down on others, but you can't disrespect your opponents like this.
"Cheng Yu, I admit that you are good at talking. You are awesome. Stop talking so much nonsense."
"I only have one move. I'll notify you in advance. I'll hit you in the chest. If I can't knock you down, I lose!" After that, I stopped talking.
He opened his stance and yelled, "Take the move!" Using enough strength, he jumped up and struck Cheng Yu's chest with his right fist.
"Well done!" Cheng Yu lunged and raised his chest to face the incoming punch. The fourth level of Jiuyang's war energy was circulating in his body, and he quickly formed a defense on his chest, waiting for the opportunity to strike.
Bang----"Ouch!" Plop!
Hua Jixian fell on his back on the stage, holding his weak right arm with his left hand, his face full of pain.
The referee announced that the winner of this match was Cheng Yu.
The audience was stunned, silent, and stunned.
"Here, what are these two doing? This is too fast!"
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"Brother Gouwa, you are so awesome! You win!"
"What, what, that kid on stage is called Gou Wa? Isn't he called Cheng Yu?"
"Who won in the end, Cheng Yu? Or Gou Wa?"
"Don't, don't, don't be like this, it's not me that's great, it's that kid!" Gouwa's face turned red with embarrassment, and he dodged Chun Ni'er who was jumping towards her.
"Oh!" "Pah!" Lao Han slapped his old face.
"Ji Yu, what else do you have to say?"
"Hmph! Second brother, winning or losing in this game is nothing. We both know in our hearts that this boy is not your trump card, and that girl is not my trump card either!"
"Okay! As long as you know it in your heart, then ride on the donkey and look at the account book--we'll see, we'll let you know what wonderful things are later!"