The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 622
This competition was just a joke at the beginning, a suspenseful farce for the entertainment of all the audience, it was just a child who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth arrogantly challenged authority, but now it completely changed people's view.

The short 10-[-] minute competition was actually not too long, but everyone saw their nerves tense from casually, and then sweated on their foreheads.

On the other hand, Yin Zheng's sweating on the court was even worse. The old house was warm in winter and cool in summer, and the temperature was not high at night, but his shirt looked like it had been scooped out of water, and he had a resolute face. Sweat was all over the body, breathing became heavier, the rhythm was rapid, and the physical strength declined rapidly.

On the other hand, the girl standing opposite was still wearing a school uniform and had long, smooth hair. The ends of her hair were a little messed up during the fight, but there was not even a drop of sweat on her face.

Judging from the state of the two, although it is unbelievable, the result is already obvious.

Yin Zheng raised his head, his eyes blurred by sweat tried to stare forward, his eyelids finally drooped heavily, and he gasped violently with his hands on his knees, "I won't fight anymore, I lost."

Although he was unwilling, he knew that the other party hadn't tried his best, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do so well after so long.

"Win? I rely on, Song Ye, you are so amazing, you actually defeated this big devil, you are amazing." Before everyone could recover from the stimulation of Yin Zheng admitting defeat, the result was the first It was Yin Hengyang who came out to cheer and applaud Song Ye.

His voice was so loud that everyone felt embarrassed, and Yin Zheng, who was still panting heavily, gritted his teeth and wanted to bite someone, "Stinky boy, hurry up and help your old man, I didn't see your old man's leg!" Soft."

puff.

After he yelled, the audience couldn't help bursting into laughter anymore. At this moment, the atmosphere of winning or losing the game was immediately dissipated, and it was replaced by laughter.

Song Ye's tense nerves also eased. He walked up to Yin Zheng, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "You are an opponent worthy of respect."

No matter how good or bad the skill is, this person's persistence and drive for winning or losing, as well as his demeanor of winning or losing, is better than too many sanctimonious fighters.

"Haha, when I'm rested, let's fight again. I'll prepare the ring for you at any time." Yin Zheng wiped the sweat off his face, grinned his big white teeth, and his eyes sparkled.

"Okay." Song Ye also nodded happily and agreed. She had to say that in this kind of duel, she played very frankly in a pure pursuit of victory.As for the lottery in the boxing ring, she is not hypocritical, she is willing to bet and admit defeat, but not accepting it would be disrespectful to her opponent.

After this fight, not only did Yin Zheng's affection for Song Ye increase, but even Xiao Qian and Fang Yan let down their guard.

A person's character is the easiest to see on the field of play, but at the last moment just now, Song Ye stopped and did not attack again because he saw that Yin Zheng was at the end of his strength and had no intention of taking advantage of others.

In the harmony of the scene, there was loud laughter from the door, and an old but powerful male voice came in loudly, "Haha, what wonderful show did I miss?"

Afterwards, the crowd parted, and it was the sturdy Wu Yi who came in from the door.

"Haha, Brother Wu is at a loss this time. Just now, Yin Zheng was beaten until his legs went limp. You missed the chance to see him." Fang Yan laughed loudly, mercilessly revealing the embarrassment of his brother.

"Oh? Is there such a thing? Which friend is so good at it? I have to see it too." Wu Yi paused, with some surprise on his face, and then he showed strong interest.

"It's Xiao Ke and Heng Yang's classmate, here they are." Yin Zheng had already recovered, and introduced to Wu Yi with a smile without the slightest bit of grievance. He and Wu Yi both cherish martial arts talents very much. Naturally know each other's mood.

As a result, Wu Yi followed the direction and looked over, and was immediately stunned.

A few seconds later, he pointed at the slender figure with a strange look on his face and said, "Did you compete with her just now?"

"Well, yes." Yin Zheng nodded a little confused.

Immediately, Wu Yi raised his head and laughed endlessly, "Hahaha, brother Yin, you can still stand upright in the competition with her, which proves that you are still quite capable."

This sentence is a bit weird, but it also made many people react.

"Brother Wu knows her?" Xiao Qian was the quickest to ask.

Wu Yi laughed and walked over, patted Song Ye on the shoulder, and said loudly: "This is the new generation successor of my martial arts school, how can I not know him?"

what?
The successor of the martial arts school?
If they were shocked when they saw Song Ye just now, then everyone's minds have gone blank and they can't think.

Because I don't know how to react, the current picture is static.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Wu Yi looked at the expression of the group dropping his jaw, and immediately became dissatisfied with the boss, "The battle between my Wu family and the Qi family in the open arena was the final battle that decided the victory. Song Ye won it back, and that boy wearing a mask is her."

A few years ago, the public arena match was broadcasted by TV station. It was regarded as a battle for the samurai family to turn around, and it attracted a lot of attention. Many people still have a deep impression of the masked boy in the last match.

I didn't expect to see the short-lived boy today, and also learned the truth that the other party was actually a girl.

"That match was two years ago. Could it be that Song Ye was only 16 years old at the time!" Yin Zheng calculated his age and was shocked again. The cold boy with human arms and legs instantly understood what Wu Yi said just now.

He should be thankful that Song Ye had restrained his strange strength, otherwise he would probably have a comminuted fracture all over his body now.

Thinking of this, he felt a little ashamed.

"Haha, it turns out it's all from my family. Seeing that I'm a very suspicious person, I almost had a misunderstanding just now. Song Ye, Uncle Fang will apologize to you." Fang Yan also laughed awkwardly, and hurried out to make amends.

It's a joke, Song Ye will be the heir of the martial arts school in the future, that is the relationship with them in the same generation, where age can define the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

"Oh? Did you make Song Ye feel wronged?" Before Song Ye could answer, Wu Yi raised his beard while stroking his chin, and said in a slightly mysterious tone, "Then you probably won't have an easy time getting through today."

Um?Everyone looked at Wu Yi suspiciously, wondering what he meant?Could it be that an apology is not enough, and Wu Yi still has to embarrass the association?

With a calm smile on his face, Wu Yi said slowly, "I said I would bring a distinguished guest here today."

(End of this chapter)