Under one person: I am alone, and I dominate the world

Chapter 57 Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao compete for Oscars

The referee team immediately announced: "Zhang Lingyu tied the king, Zhang Lingyu won!"

As a result, Zhang Lingyu officially advanced to the top two and entered tomorrow's finals!
He who was victorious didn't take a second look at the king lying on the ground, he stepped out of the center of the arena, walked up to the auditorium, and came towards Zhang Taichu.

And Wang Bing was also pulled onto a stretcher, accompanied by Wang Ai, and sent for treatment.

From the time Wang Bing was beaten to the end of the match, Wang Ai was ashen-faced and silent.

After being embarrassed for several days, this Luotian Dajiao turned out to be a disaster for their Wang family!
And with the game over.

Xia He, who had been paying attention to Zhang Lingyu in the auditorium, finally came to his senses at this time.

She remained silent for a while, then turned and left, but at the corner of the stairs, she happened to pass by Zhang Lingyu.

When the two figures intersected, she paused and seemed a little stiff.

But after all, there was no more extra movement, and he buried his head in the bottom, walked forward, and quickly disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

And Zhang Lingyu didn't notice any difference, but went straight to Zhang Taichu's position with some joy.

"Master, my disciple won and fortunately lived up to his command."

Zhang Lingyu walked all the way to Zhang Taichu and bowed respectfully to report. There was a hint of joy in his words, which was completely different from his cold appearance off the court.

"I saw it, I saw it, you performed very well." Zhang Taichu grinned and patted Zhang Lingyu's shoulder to express his affirmation.

There was a bright smile on the latter's face, and it made him feel extremely happy to be affirmed by the master.

Immediately Zhang Lingyu stood respectfully beside Zhang Taichu again, followed by following the next match.

"In the second match, Zhang Chulan vs. Feng Baobao."

"Please enter the contestants from both sides."

The referee seat announced.

So in the martial arts arena.

Two figures in the same khaki overalls came out.

Seeing the two, all the people in the viewing seats all around immediately covered their faces and sighed, expressing their emotions one after another.

"It's absolutely amazing. These two treasures come together. You don't have to watch this match. That Zhang Chu Lan will win for sure."

"Hey, I don't know how to evaluate these two guys now. You say they acted, but they both made it to today's semi-finals. You say they are not bad, why does it feel so wrong to me?"

"Sit back and wait for tomorrow. I want to see the real person Lingyu and give the Bushao Bilian a good beating!"

"The result is not certain yet. Have you forgotten how Zhang Chulan dealt with Tang Wenlong last time?"

"Come on, who do you think Master Lingyu's master is?"

Everyone was talking about it, but they had already seen that this game was probably not interesting.

After all, no matter how crazy they are, after these few days of competition, they all realize that Feng Baobao is clearly here to protect Zhang Chulan!

really.

As the game begins.

The two people in the scene remained motionless, not feeling nervous at all.

Zhang Chulan looked at Feng Baobao who stood there blankly, blinking his eyes wide.

Feng Baobao looked at Zhang Chulan who was winking at him with a strange expression.

The two looked at each other, but neither said a word.

In response, Zhang Chulan had to cough in embarrassment.

He stretched out his palm to cover his mouth, and whispered to Baobao Feng: "Sister Bao'er~~ You forgot what we discussed yesterday, don't lose the chain at the critical moment."

As he said that, he glanced at Zhang Taichu who was on the audience seat again, his eyes trembled, and he turned his head to Feng Baobao and urged: "My master is still watching from above, sister Bao'er, don't mess up your acting, don't let me I won so easily."

When Feng Baobao heard this, his slender face wrinkled slightly, and then quickly relaxed, recalling the plan he had agreed with Zhang Chulan yesterday.

"Hmm."

Feng Baobao nodded like a chick pecking rice, and then her hands trembled, and two kitchen knives suddenly appeared in her white palms.

She stretched out a knife, pointed at Zhang Chulan obliquely, blinked her big eyes, and pretended to be aggressive: "Ah, Zhang Chulan, take your life~"

Every word has no emotion, and even deliberately prolongs the ending.

While shouting, Feng Baobao waved the kitchen knife in his hand and rushed towards Zhang Chulan slowly.

Zhang Chulan: "."

Everyone on the stage: "???"

This extremely false scene immediately made countless people put their hands on their foreheads, their breaths stagnant, and they felt unacceptable!

They thought this game would be fake, but they didn't expect it to be so fake!
"Fuck, labor and management can't stand it, if you want to act, you have to act professionally!"

"If I go for a walk after my milk is full, it will be faster than this baby Feng!"

"Fake match, this is a blatant fake match!"

"Don't shake Bilian, Wori, your grandma's toes are cracked!"

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All of a sudden, everyone howled, angrily spraying at the two people in the field.

Zhang Taichu, who was on the viewing platform, saw this scene and shook his head in confusion.

Although he already knew that Feng Baobao would deliberately lose to Zhang Chulan.

I didn't expect that these two living treasures would create such a "good show".

"Lingyu, when you face Zhang Chulan in tomorrow's final, don't hold anything back. Just go ahead and get it done, you know." Zhang Taichu warned Zhang Lingyu beside him.

Zhang Chulan wants to win and pursue the truth.

Zhang Lingyu also wants to win the Luotian Dajiao and prove himself.

He will not intervene in the competition between these two juniors, nor will he hinder it, and speak with strength.

But hearing Zhang Taichu's words, Zhang Lingyu on the side did not answer immediately.

He was lowering his head, immersed in his thoughts, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Seeing this, Zhang Taichu stretched out his hand and tapped Zhang Lingyu's head lightly, and said with a smile, "What are you thinking about?"

Only then did Zhang Lingyu come back to her senses, her body trembled, she stretched out her hand to smooth the white hair beside her face, and said awkwardly: "It's nothing, Master."

Zhang Taichu said: "Are you thinking about Xia He?"

"Ah."

Zhang Lingyu subconsciously nodded, and when she realized it, she quickly shook her head and said, "No, no."

As he said that, his cheeks flushed red.

Zhang Taichu smiled knowingly: "Disciple, who can you fool with your appearance?"

"If you want a girlfriend, just think about it. Why do you have to hide it?"

As he said that, Zhang Taichu made a move with his hands, and transformed into a golden light silence barrier, covering the two of them.

At this time, Zhang Lingyu blushed even more, and even his earlobes turned red. He shook his head and waved his hands and said, "Disciple, why would you miss that Xia He?"

"She is a complete demon. I am your disciple, and I am the orthodox member of Longhu Mountain. How could I..."

"Why not." Zhang Taichu interrupted, looking at Zhang Lingyu who was shaking his head like a rattle drum, he sighed and said: "You little baby, can you deceive others, but also your own heart? "

"If I had known your attitude, I would have blinded Xia He's efforts and came to this martial arts arena to watch your competition."

After hearing Zhang Taichu's previous words, Zhang Lingyu's expression froze at first and she lowered her head, feeling that it was difficult to face it.

But when he heard the second half of the words, his pupils trembled, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Taichu with wide eyes.

(End of this chapter)