Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 197: Refusal and Notification
"You admit defeat?"
Wang Ai was a little surprised when he learned that Wang Bing had admitted defeat, as this matter had not been discussed with him in advance.
"Sorry, Master, this is something I just thought of at the last minute..."
Wang Bing said with a slightly apologetic look on his face: "But don't worry, I admitted defeat after defeating Zhang Lingyu. The audience can all testify to this!"
“…”
After hearing this, Wang Ai fell silent. After a while, he slowly sighed and said, "Forget it, just admit defeat. It's not a big deal."
…
On the other side, after learning that Zhang Lingyu had entered the finals, Zhang Zhiwei, who was receiving Isaac Taber, the principal of Flamel School of Magic, was also slightly stunned.
Lingyu advanced to the finals, what happened?
In fact, Zhang Zhiwei was already prepared for Zhang Lingyu's loss, and now he told him that Zhang Lingyu had advanced.
"What's the matter? Old Master, is there anything inconvenient?" Isaac Taber asked in extremely stiff Mandarin.
"Ah, no...no, it was just a little unexpected."
Zhang Zhiwei smiled and continued, "Dean, you are not too late. Tomorrow there will be two outstanding young people competing for my position. Stay and see!"
"OK! Then I'll obey your command."
After sending Dean Isaac Taber and Professor Victor downstairs to rest, Zhang Zhiwei also called Rong Shan to ask about the details.
Rong Shan naturally did not dare to hide anything and told Zhang Zhiwei everything about the competition between Wang Bing and Zhang Lingyu.
"So actually, he admitted defeat only after that brat from the Wang family defeated Ling Yu first?"
"Exactly!"
Rong Shan nodded, and then asked doubtfully: "Master, isn't this a good idea? Ling Yu can at least face his own Yin Lei now."
"Well, you go down first!" Zhang Zhiwei shook his head.
After letting Rongshan leave first, Zhang Zhiwei also let out a long sigh.
There is not a single good person in the Wang family, whether old or young.
Isn't this just asking for trouble?
In today's match, Lingyu's strength was evident .
This little devil Wang Bing has forced Zhang Lingyu to demonstrate Yin Lei in public.
By then in the final, Zhang Chulan will definitely not be able to face Zhang Lingyu head-on at full power.
After all, the cultivation is here.
Zhang Chulan is definitely not as good as Zhang Lingyu .
But the problem is that it has come to this point. Zhang Chulan has already made it to the finals and is just one step away from success!
Just when Zhang Zhiwei was feeling a little distressed, Zhang Lingyu suddenly came to the door and knocked gently.
"Come in!" Zhang Zhiwei said softly.
“Master!”
Zhang Lingyu also bowed to Zhang Zhiwei and said, "I feel that I should not advance to the finals, so I came to ask Master to cancel my qualification for the finals..."
"I have already lost to Donor Wang in the semi-finals, so it is not appropriate for me to get this quota!"
“…”
Zhang Zhiwei looked up at Zhang Lingyu, not knowing what to say.
But after all, he was the one who raised the kid, so how could Zhang Zhiwei not know what this kid was thinking?
(Author's note: Zhang Lingyu joined Longhu Mountain when he was very young. For details, please see the extra chapter)
"Okay, Lingyu, you go down first. Good luck in tomorrow's game!" Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand and sent Zhang Lingyu down.
After everyone left, Zhang Zhiwei closed his eyes again, and no one knew what he was thinking.
On the other side, Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing had already said goodbye and were walking down the mountain.
His mission had been completed, eliminating Zhuge Qing, a powerful enemy, for Zhang Chulan.
Of course, it also brought a lot of trouble to myself.
"Master Wang!"
Wang Bing's voice came from one side, calling Wang Ye directly.
"It's Young Master Wang! I heard that you gave up entering the finals?" After seeing that the person coming was Wang Bing, Wang Ye still spoke in his lazy tone.
"There's nothing I can do. If I make it to the finals, wouldn't that be difficult for the old master?"
Wang Bing smiled and said, "Master Wang, can you do me a favor?"
“…”
Wang did not reject Wang Bing immediately. After the two looked at each other for a while, Wang nodded and followed Wang Bing towards a restaurant at the foot of Longhu Mountain.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Wang Ye looked around and couldn't help smacking his lips and said, "Sure, Master Wang, book the whole place!"
"After all, it's for the convenience of discussing things, isn't it, Master Wang?"
Wang Bing smiled and poured a cup of tea for Wang Ye, saying, "You did this just to show off to others. Didn't you notice that when you came down the mountain, there were countless eyes staring at you?"
“…”
Wang Ye looked down at the tea leaves floating in the cup in front of him and asked, "Are there any members of your family?"
"Almost. The old man just placed an order and asked someone in the circle to keep an eye on you!"
Wang Bing smiled and said, "I asked you to come here to tell you not to mind it too much. After all, we have no choice but to do this."
Hearing this, Wang Ye almost spit out the tea he had drunk.
Good guys, you found someone to keep an eye on me from behind and told me that you had no choice. This is a bit too much.
Wang Yede's forehead was bulging with veins, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He tried to keep a smile and said, "Sun thief, I'm very curious about how you were forced to do this!"
"Master Wang, do you know that people like us in the martial arts world are fearless every day? Do you know what we are most afraid of?"
Seeing Wang Ye's confused expression, Wang Ye said directly: "We are afraid that we are too different."
"If you are too bad or too cowardly, others will destroy you and step on you... If you are too good or too strong, they will suppress you and alienate you. As long as you are similar to them, they will feel at ease to accept you... At that time, they will not care whether you are good or bad..."
"So the people who live the most carefree lives in this world are those who know how to disguise themselves as being the same as others."
"Now you can understand what our Wang family is doing. There are some things we really have no choice but to do..."
Seeing that Wang Ye seemed to have listened carefully, Wang Bing smiled slightly and said, "You are just too gentle... Taoist Wang Ye, please think carefully about what I said."
"Since you have entered the society, you naturally need to understand the ecology of this circle, right?"
To be honest, he somewhat understood why Wang Bing did this.
The Wang family cannot be too strong, nor can it be good!
If Wang Bing was not mistaken, he was about to fall from his position as the leader of the younger generation of Luotian Dajiao.
"You big families are really fancy!"
Wang Ye took a bite of the dish and said, "I think I've made you understand all these twists and turns."
"There's nothing I can do. It's all for the sake of fitting into this circle, isn't it..."
Wang Bing smiled and said, "But I have to remind you, brother, we are not the only ones targeting you. But I, Wang Bing, can swear on my natal spirit that the people sent by our Wang family will only target you!"
"What do you mean?"
Wang Ye's hand that was moving the chopsticks seemed to be frozen. He looked at Wang Bing and frowned, "Is there anyone else?"
"Master Wang... I'm sorry, Master Wang! It's really inconvenient for me to tell you this. My position does not allow it. Please forgive me..."
“…”
Wang Ye was not stupid either. After a moment of silence, he asked, "It's the Tenth Master, right?"
Wang Bing just smiled and said nothing, which made Wang feel annoyed for a while.
Wow, one Wang family is not enough, they need another one, and it looks like there will be more than one.
I shouldn't have gotten involved in this Luotian Grand Ceremony!
Wang Ye felt a little regretful.
The second day.
The duel between Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan took place as scheduled.
However, Wang was not very interested in this result. No matter what, the old master would make Zhang Chulan win, there was no doubt about that.
As for the elite troops he carefully selected from the Wang family, they had already ambushed in the mountains.
Wang Bing found a seat and sat down, then said, "Mr. Yu Huadu's skin painting technique is really eye-opening..."
Wang Bing emphasized the word "painted skin" very heavily, and the person sitting next to him was Cai Lu, who had lost to Lu Jiaban in the round of 16.
Wang Bing also went back and thought about it for a long time before he remembered who this guy was.
Because Wang Bing emerged as a rising star in this life, Hu Jie was knocked out in the first round, so there was no scene where he met Cai Lu later.
"you……"
Just as Yu Huadu was about to make another move, he was stopped by Wang Bing. He whispered, "I know that you, Quan Xing, sneaked into the venue under your painted skin. I also know what you are going to do, but I am not here to find you, Yu Huadu..."
Wang Bing stared at Cai Lu and said word by word: "Tell me, that is Shen Chong!"
"Don't even think about fooling around with me. If you dare to lie to me, I don't mind arresting you right now."
“…”
Cai Lu was silent for a moment and then asked, "How did you find me?"
"Of course I have my own way!"
Wang Bing said in a deep voice: "You just need to tell me who Shen Chong is, and then... leave Longhu Mountain. This is not the place for you."
"In the front right, the middle-aged man wearing glasses and a gray-black shirt..."
Cai Lu pointed in a direction and said, "Next to him is a fat man wearing a brown shirt and with an untidy beard. As for who he is, you can tell him when you get closer!"
After saying that, Cai Lu also stood up and walked out of the arena, saying as he walked: "Let me tell you a little bit of gossip. Among the guys coming to Longhu Mountain this time, there is another heavyweight..."
After saying that, he quickly left the stadium.
At this time, Zhang Lingyu was fighting against Zhang Chulan with Yin Lei.
And Zhang Chulan in the field has already used "Thunder·Full Power".
However, the difference in their cultivation levels was so obvious that Zhang Lingyu had a slight advantage so far, and Zhang Chulan was forced to run around by Zhang Lingyu.
By using the thunder method to penetrate the tendons and veins, he stimulated the Qi to accelerate its flow and increased his own speed, which made the two of them barely maintain a stalemate.
Old Heavenly Master, Old Heavenly Master, I just don’t know what means you will use in the end to force your precious tenth disciple to leave the stage.
