Sword wash rivers and lakes

Chapter 102
After hearing what Yu Fei said, Lu Shaotian twitched the corners of his mouth, and then showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Brother, Miss Qi said just now, as long as you do your best, as for winning or losing..."

Having said that, Lu Shaotian lowered his head sadly, unable to speak any more.

"Brother Yu, when you play the game, you just need to defend with all your strength, and try to make as many moves as you can. Anyway, being able to play this kind of game is already a kind of kind for you." Exercise." Tang Zhicheng patted Yu Fei on the shoulder and said.

Then he turned around again, cupped his fists towards the crowd and said, "How can you be as good as you want, but I want to be worthy of my heart. I want to share this sentence with everyone!"

After Tang Zhicheng said these words, the atmosphere on the scene became even more depressing.

I don't believe in tears on the battlefield, and it's the same in the arena. Seeing the laurels that are about to be handed fly away like this, everyone feels very unwilling in their hearts.

At this time, everyone began to miss Zhao Yuhan, who was tortured by laxatives so badly.

Although Zhao Yuhan is a poor person, his martial arts strength is first-class. If he is there, it is impossible for him to lose the crown of this martial arts competition.

Thinking of this, everyone gritted their teeth and hated Wei Yunting, the chief culprit. If it wasn't for his nonsense, why would Yu Fei be asked to play in the last game to make up the numbers?

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was becoming more and more dignified, Yu Fei was about to open his mouth to say a few words, but at this moment, a weak voice suddenly came from behind him: "Miss... Seven, let me play!"

Yu Fei turned his head and saw Zhao Yuhan walking in front of them with the support of a maid.

Seeing Zhao Yuhan, who needed help from others to walk, everyone was speechless.

This guy is struggling to even get on the kang now, but he still wants to play. Does he think that as soon as he plays, his opponent will bow his head and surrender?
"Zhao Yuhan, stop making trouble. Then whoever, help him go back and have a good rest." Zheng Yi, who was originally in a heavy mood, was now dumbfounded by Zhao Yuhan's actions.

"Don't... don't drive me away, don't let me play, then let me watch the game here!" Zhao Yuhan said to Zheng Yi pitifully.

On the way here, Zhao Yuhan had already heard about the current situation of Xijian Villa, so now he begged Zheng Yi to let him stay here, because he wanted to see with his own eyes how Yu Fei handed over the crown of the martial arts competition to others.

Zhao Yuhan planned to humiliate Yu Fei severely when he was defeated and stepped down from the stage. He wanted everyone to know that without Zhao Yuhan playing, Xijian Villa would not be able to win the championship.

"Well, if you think you can persist, then stay." Seeing Zhao Yuhan's pitiful appearance, Zheng Yi agreed to him.

"Next, we invite the contestants from Xijian Villa to participate in the fifth match!" On the ring stage, the master of ceremonies shouted.

"Brother Yu, hurry up and play, but you have to remember that you will only defend later, not attack, and try to last as long as possible." Tang Zhicheng patted Yu Fei on the shoulder and confessed.

This time, it was Yu Fei's turn to cry and laugh. He hadn't played yet, but Tang Zhicheng had already begun to explain that he wanted to delay the defeat.

But Yu Fei knew that at this moment, no matter how much he explained, it would be useless, because no one believed that he would win.

So he could only shake his head and smile wryly, then walked to the ring.

"Senior Brother Yu..." Looking at Yu Fei walking towards the ring, Wu Jia felt that he had something to say, but when it came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

Yu Fei, who had already walked to the edge of the ring, turned around and looked at Wu Jia quietly.

"Brother Yu, be careful..." Even though there were thousands of words in his heart, at this moment, Wu Jia only uttered this one word of concern.

At this moment, Yu Fei laughed. With Wu Jia's concern, he was already satisfied.

He smiled and waved to Wu Jia, then turned and walked towards the center of the ring. His steps looked very steady.

Seeing Yu Fei coming up from the backstage, the audience under the ring immediately exploded.

"Hey, isn't this the young man who won the laurel crown of the flower competition? Why did he come to the arena of the martial arts competition? Could it be that he went to the wrong place?" Someone in the crowd asked suspiciously.

"No way, why is this little brother playing? Could it be that he is the martial arts genius of Xijian Villa?" Under the ring, a guy who recognized Fei said with a look of astonishment.

"That's right, I didn't expect that the finale of Xijian Villa would be this little brother. I really didn't realize that this little brother is actually a hidden martial arts master."

"Tsk tsk... I really can't tell that this young man who hasn't even grown his hair yet is about to break through to the second-rate middle-grade realm. To be honest, I can't believe my eyes." Someone said tut-tsk in amazement.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd said weakly, "Everyone, you have misunderstood the person. The guy in the ring is only in charge of planting flowers and grass in Xijian Villa. He is not a martial arts genius."

At this moment, the entire audience was silent.

This guy is just in charge of planting flowers?Then what is he going to do in the arena?Where did the legendary martial arts genius in Xijian Villa go?
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes were full of doubts.

And on the ring, the guy standing opposite Yu Fei obviously recognized Yu Fei too.

I saw him curling his lips in disdain, and then mockingly said: "Hey, you are a flower planter, why are you here to join in the fun? You Xijian Villa will have no successors, right? Such an important martial arts competition, unexpectedly Isn't it nonsense to let a guy who grows flowers play?"

"Hehe, our Seventh Miss can say, to deal with your Flying Eagle Fort, it is enough to let me, a guy who specializes in planting flowers and grass, go out." This kind of pediatric provocation has no effect on Fei, he just indifferently replied.

"You..." This guy from Flying Eagle Fort was half-deadly pissed off by Yu Fei's words.

"Little brother, the arena is very dangerous, you should come down quickly and watch the match with us!" At this time, a guy in the crowd who recognized Chu Fei shouted.

After hearing this guy's yell, Yu Fei didn't speak, he just smiled and waved towards the audience.

"Little brother, don't listen to his nonsense, play well, and we will cheer for you." Someone in the crowd shouted again.

Immediately afterwards, more people in the arena recognized Yu Fei, and they all said that they would cheer for Yu Fei. The fate of the two taels of wine money before made these audiences have a particularly good impression of Fei.

(End of this chapter)