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Chapter XIX

Zhengyao finally did not rely on luck to advance to the next round. For the audience, especially Zhengyao's supporters, it has to be considered a good news. For the other seven martial artists who advanced to the semi-finals, this is not

A good news, people who have always thought that Zhengyao took the last bus to advance by relying on good luck, have to be vigilant against Zhengyao, the "Cheng Yaojin" who suddenly broke out in the middle of the way.

But Zhengyao didn't think too much. He would compete in the arena sooner or later. Why bother to worry about how to avoid others from guarding against him? This is also unrealistic

Zhengyao walked back to Wusheng's rest area with ease. After the competition in other arenas, he would draw lots for a while for the final four, and the competition in other arenas was also over. This time, Fang Yuyang did not go as smoothly as before.

The opponents I met were not bad. The two of them had been entangled for a long time, and in the end, Fang Yuyang was able to defeat the other party. From the world, he just entered the quarterfinals as eighth place.

Fang Yuyang's face is naturally extremely ugly. It's nothing to enter the quarterfinals as the eighth place, but when he thought that Zhengyao had magically advanced as the first place, he looked at Hua Qingyue's bright smile.

Fang Yuyang felt anger surged in his heart, as if everyone in the world owed him something

"Congratulations to Brother Fang for successfully advancing"

Zhengyao looked at Fang Yuyang with a smile and said, fortunately, he and Fang Yuyang were also "acquaintances". It is necessary to go up and congratulate him to enhance his relationship.

It's okay if Zhengyao didn't say it. Fang Yuyang's face was so ugly that it seemed, but he still didn't attack. He was strong enough to endure it. He just looked down on Zhengyao and turned his head hatefully without answering a word.

Looking at Fang Yuyang's expression, Zhengyao had no choice but to feel helpless. He was not as stingy as Fang Yuyang. He just wanted to come forward and say hello. Forget it if he didn't appreciate it, so Zhengyao shook his head and sat down on the chair, waiting.

The lottery results announced on stage

At this time, the people from the Ministry of War came over with the so-called "health tea" and placed the tea cups one by one in front of the eight candidates.

"Young Master is not yours, that cup of tea is yours."

Since Fang Yuyang was sitting in the seventh position and Zhengyao was sitting at the end, when the tea-server came over, there were only two cups of tea left on the chopping board. Fang Yuyang casually served a cup of tea but heard the tea serving.

People say this cup is not theirs

Fang Yuyang, who was already unhappy, felt even more upset when he heard the man say this.

"Why is this cup of tea not mine, that cup of tea mine? Could it be that I will even be snatched away by someone?" Fang Yuyang immediately looked at the old man serving tea, and was mostly dissatisfied in his words

It means that it seems to want to spread all resentment

The old man was just a serving tea and water. He didn't expect that a cup of tea would cause so many things, so he had to say in a difficult situation: "This young man, I'm just ordering to do this. This is a gift of tea one by one, you don't

It would be a bit unreasonable to get this young master’s tea. If the superiors find out, it would be hard to get a job.”

The old man is about sixty years old and has a lot of wrinkles on his face. When he is in trouble, his wrinkles will become more obvious. It seems that this old man is not easy to do such a thing as serving tea and water at such age. I guess his life is

I don't have much time to pass, and then look at his eyes and expressions. Zhengyao can be sure that this old man is an honest man and should be cautious in doing things, so he has to argue with Fang Yuyang because he got a wrong cup of tea.

"This teacup is not famous yet, how can you say that this tea is not mine but his?" Fang Yuyang seemed not to want to give up, and he even had to argue.

Zhengyao was speechless again. It was enough to know that Fang Yuyang was stingy. Unexpectedly, he had to care about such trivial matters, which was really inconsistent with his identity as the young master of the Weiyuan Escort.

But how could Zhengyao think that all this was caused by Fang Yuyang's dissatisfaction from the bottom of his heart? Since the first sight of Zhengyao and Hua Qingyue holding hands in front of the Weiyuan Escort Tour, Fang Yuyang has been right

Zhengyao has no good feelings at all, and how Hua Qingyue, who is in Weiyuan escort, said how gentlemanly and smart Zhengyao is, how she helped her resolve the problems, and Fang Yuyang's dissatisfaction with Zhengyao extends from jealousy and hatred.

As Zhengyao used small means to make himself appear in front of Hua Qingyue, Fang Yuyang had already treated Zhengyao as his enemy.

Therefore, no matter whether you get the wrong tea or not, Fang Yuyang will actually attack Zhengyao and make provocations to save face.

"But..." The old man was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. What Fang Yuyang said made sense, but the person in charge had told him that he must deliver the tea one by one, otherwise he would ask if he had any trouble.

"Old man, don't say anything, just take it as completing the task and delivering the tea to me personally. It's just that Mr. Fang and I exchanged the tea cup privately. If we pursue it, we will definitely not pursue it."

Zhengyao understood what the old man was worried about, so he came out to be a peacemaker and said softly

It’s not easy for everyone, so why bother men to make things difficult for men?

When Fang Yuyang heard Zhengyao was so so, he immediately glanced at him, and said, "Don't think that if you say that, I will give you this cup of tea back to me. What I, Fang Yuyang, likes,

No one can snatch more than this cup of tea from me, but the same is true for people.”

After saying that, Fang Yuyang looked at Hua Qingyue again, as if he was giving some kind of explanation to Zhengyao.

At this time, Zhengyao was too lazy to care about anything with him, just smiled, patted the old man on the shoulder, and signaled him to leave quickly. Then, Zhengyao sat back to his seat, as if he hadn't heard what Fang Yuyang said just now

, as if nothing had happened, turned his attention to the ring, listened to the next matchup situation

"Hmph, don't think you're lucky and win two games and you're arrogant. I'll tell you, you'd better be lucky and be able to survive until the finals. I'll make you look good at that time."

Seeing that Mr. Zhengyao ignored him like he was, Fang Yuyang's dissatisfaction suddenly rose again. If he said that the hatred for Zhengyao was just hidden in his heart and was not shown, then now Fang Yuyang's hatred for Zhengyao has risen to another

Height, he has faced the showdown to Zhengyao

"Good looking? Haha, what you said was falling to the ground again?"

Zhengyao looked at Fang Yuyang with contempt. After smiling meaningfully, he couldn't help but shake his head again, then turned his head away and continued to look at the ring.

It can be seen from Zhengyao's expression that Zhengyao completely sneered at Fang Yuyang's provocation, and even did not forget to use it in the martial arts hall to laugh at Fang Yuyang. In Zhengyao's opinion, some people are just being mean to be a shame, the more you tolerate him

, He becomes more and more aggressive, and once you start fighting back, the more ashamed he makes him feel, the more he will feel happy and keep silent

Sure enough, after hearing what Zhengyao said, Fang Yuyang felt depressed and wanted to say something else, but found that Zhengyao seemed to be calm and unwilling to fight, and he didn't want to think about how to go ahead.

The battle will be resolved quickly in the battle, and then everything will be won back, including women

Fang Yuyang snorted again and sat down. At the same time, his body subconsciously stayed away from Zhengyao and tried to leave his head as much as possible, as if he wanted to try his best not to appear in his sight.

In this situation, Zheng Yao was speechless again. Fang Yuyang was too petty and too narrow-minded

"It's very easy to find a fierce battle, the eight quarterfinals of this year's martial arts competition were finally born, namely: Li He in Shu, Liang Yu in Shanxi, Liu Xianwu in Henan, Shizhichuan in Guangdong, Zhao Qianduo in Beijing, Wang Xiu in Yunnan, Helan Mountain in Yangzhou, Helan Mountain in Yangzhou

And Fang Yuyang, the capital, let us congratulate them with warm applause.”

Hu Zongxian said with a smile, and then there was another warm applause from the audience, as if the entire martial arts had reached another high chau.

According to the plan of this martial arts competition, as long as you enter the quarterfinals of this martial arts competition, you can enter the Jinyiwei as an important position. The worst is the imperial guard. The top three generals are all vanguards, which is what martial arts practitioners dream of. Therefore,

The cheers and applause of this area naturally included the excitement of Zhengyao and others.

The cheers weakened and the applause gradually passed. Hu Zongxian looked up again, calmed down, shouted loudly: "Then I will announce the specific matchup situation of this quarterfinals of the Martial Arts" (To be continued)
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