Shen Yuan had just fastened his seat belt and was about to start the car, when Chu Li on the other side spoke coolly.
"How did you meet Du Xiaoyue?"
"I saved her grandfather, so I got to know him."
Shen Yuan said vaguely.
"What about Liu Qingxuan? Don't tell me that you also saved her grandfather!"
Chu Li stared at Shen Yuan carefully, "She doesn't have a grandfather."
"Her situation is more complicated, and I convinced her with my charm."
"I can't help it, I'm so charming. Wife, you know, sometimes a person's charm is too great, which is also a kind of trouble."
Shen Yuan smiled and did not explain directly.
"narcissism!"
Chu Li was a little speechless, but in the end he didn't ask any more questions.
Seeing her like this, Shen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.
so close.
After returning home, Shen Yuan felt excited about meeting again after a long absence. He threw himself on the bed and fell asleep soon after.
At the same time, Yagyu Hyouhime also returned to Chunmanlou.
As soon as she entered the villa, she screamed out of reflex.
"I'm back."
The cold voice sent a circle of echoes through the large, empty villa.
This time no one responded to her, only the whole room was deserted.
Yagyu Bingji pursed her lips and went to Shen Yuan's room.
Everything inside was untouched, proving that its owner had never returned.
Yagyu Hyouji closed the door and sat on the sofa in the living room until midnight, but the man didn't come back.
Glancing at the closed door, she suddenly felt a little disappointed.
…
The three-day appointment came as scheduled.
A lot of things happened in these three days.
First was the holding of the Donghai Chamber of Commerce, and then Xu Jinsong was re-elected as president of the Donghai Chamber of Commerce.
Finally, there is the matter of Japanese martial arts kicking off the Southern Chinese martial arts.
Because of Yagyu Kawao's special publicity, there was no one in the entire south who didn't know about this competition.
As for Shen Yuan, he was woken up from his sleep.
Listening to the phone ringing in his ears, he reached out and yawned to answer the call.
"Shen Yuan, the game starts in two hours. Where are you now?"
Zhao Ziman's gentle inquiry came from the other end of the phone.
"Game? What game?"
Shen Yuan rubbed his eyes, looking like he hadn't woken up.
"It's the competition between Yagyugawao and Southern Martial Arts! They've all come over and are ready."
Zhao Ziman explained in a funny way, "What did you do last night? Why didn't you wake up so late?"
Shen Yuan recalled it.
What did he do last night?
It seemed that he wanted to sneak into Chu Li's room and sleep with her, but was kicked out instead.
I struggled like this all night.
"Nothing to do, I'll go over now, please wait for me."
Shen Yuan said casually before hanging up the phone.
He simply washed up and when he went out, he found that Chu Li had not gotten up yet. He smiled and shook his head before leaving.
Southern Martial Arts League Donghai Martial Arts Branch.
For today's competition, this place has been specially cleaned and decorated. It has red bricks and green tiles and looks very new.
There is a ring in the center of the courtyard, and there are many seats around the ring.
At this moment, many reporters were already standing at the branch door. They were stationed here with guns and cannons.
Xiao Yiming led the team from the Chinese Martial Arts League and came over with great momentum.
When they saw them, the reporters all rushed forward.
"I heard that you invited reinforcements to the Southern Martial Arts Headquarters very early and even before the fight started. Does it mean that Southern Martial Arts has no confidence in itself?"
"Or is it true that Chinese martial arts has declined and is no longer as good as Japan's?"
The reporters’ questions were each sharper than the last, striking directly into the hearts of Xiao Yiming and others.
"We didn't ask for reinforcements, we just found an audience."
"Chinese martial arts has not declined. We will win this competition!"
Xiao Yiming said firmly.
"But I heard that Donghai Martial Arts has come to compete in the gym, and Donghai Martial Arts was beaten so hard that it was unable to fight back? Is this true?"
The reporters asked relentlessly.
Xiao Yiming choked and couldn't answer for a while.
At this time, the middle-aged man standing next to him sneered and spoke.
"Nonsense! Our southern martial arts are the strongest, how can we be defeated?"
"Those are just rumors spread by Japanese people!"
"This time, with me, Ye Songming, I will definitely beat the shit out of those Japanese people who don't know how high the sky is!"
After saying this, the middle-aged man raised his head and walked in proudly.
Xiao Yiming and others followed closely behind.
As soon as they entered, a sharp-eyed reporter saw someone approaching among a group of Japanese people.
"Mr. Yagyugawa is here!"
There was a loud shout, and everyone rushed forward and slapped the person who came.
"Mr. Yagyu, the Southern Martial Arts just said that they will beat the shit out of you. What do you think?"
"Mr. Yagyu, I heard that Southern Martial Arts has invited a very powerful master to the headquarters this time. Are you afraid?"
"Mr. Yagyu..."
Reporters surrounded Mr. Yagyukawa and kept asking tough questions.
"The winner of this competition is definitely our Japanese Martial Arts, and it can only be our Japanese Martial Arts!"
"No matter who comes here today, it will be a dead end!"
Mr. Yagyukawa snorted disdainfully, very arrogantly.
The reporters' eyes lit up, like rats that had smelled oil and gas, and they were snapping pictures. They were already thinking about the big news draft to be published tomorrow.
Not only were they excited, but so were the national audiences who watched all this through live broadcast equipment.
Everyone followed the big team and sat in. Only Zhao Ziman was still waiting at the door.
Not long after, a figure hurried over.
"Shen Yuan! I'm here!"
Zhao Ziman waved his hands happily.
"Sorry, have you waited too long?"
Shen Yuan scratched his head.
"No, we just arrived."
Zhao Ziman smiled softly and walked in with Shen Yuan.
After entering, the game has entered the warm-up stage, and the host is standing off the court responsible for explaining and maintaining order in the court.
Zhao Ziman took Shen Yuan to sit next to Xiao Yiming.
When he saw the visitor, he just glanced at him and went about his business.
Because we got the news in advance, everyone was present at the venue today.
Everyone is looking forward to this competition between Japanese and Chinese martial arts.
At ten o'clock in the morning, when the time comes, the game officially begins!
The male host came on stage and began to introduce the rules of the competition.
"Hello everyone, I am Xiao Zhang, the host of this competition."
"Today's game adopts the best-of-four format. That is to say, whichever side wins the first three games will be the winner today!"
"Okay! Without further ado, I would like to invite both parties to send their own participants for this competition!"
After Xiao Zhang finished speaking, Mr. Yagyukawa walked up boldly.
He stood on the stage and a powerful aura immediately enveloped the entire audience.
The Japanese Martial Arts side directly dispatched the strongest Yagyugawao, while the Southern Martial Arts side adopted a conservative attack.
They first sent Xiao Yiming to the stage to find out the bottom.
The two sides stood on the stage, incompatible with each other.