When Qingyu Chou heard the sound of two girls going out, he immediately turned around with a smile and said, "It's nothing, chatting with Zhao Yu is sometimes quite interesting."

Zhao Yu looked at this guy with two faces and three swords, and felt indescribable disgust, but said coldly: "I'll drive out the car."

In the car, Zhao Yu looked bad. When he thought of the Qingyu case, he was so angry that he was so angry that he felt like he was dead. Yao Xiaojing seemed to see the clue: "What's wrong? I was unhappy in chatting with the Qingyu case?"

"This guy is so good at pretending, he is better than anyone else and polite than anyone else, but in fact? He is just a hypocrite, damn it, it's disgusting."

Yao Xiaojing smiled and said, "Don't be angry, today is your battle of the century. The ratio between you and Yuchi Junwu is one to ten."

"What!?" Zhao Yu turned his head and glanced at the cell phone in Yao Xiaojing's hand: "One to ten?! Am I so unlucky?"

"Of course, Yuchi Junwu is the fourth-ranked expert on the Dragon and Tiger List. He rarely loses Xiang Xian boxing champion. And you..., Xiang Xian is ashamed, hahaha."

Zhao Yu looked at Yao Xiaojing's proud look: "Just make fun of me, I will buy all of them for 30,000 yuan."

"Oh? So confident?" Yao Xiaojing said.

"If I win, will I have 300,000 yuan?"

"That's right."

"Okay, that's it." Zhao Yu stepped on the accelerator hard.

Xiangxian Academy ushered in a carnival. The match between Zhao Yu and Yuchi Junwu was almost known to everyone, and it was impossible to think about it. Everyone was paying attention to this battle. What a meaningful battle between Xiangxian boxing champion and Xiangxian?

Moreover, various propaganda copywriting has long been flying all over the sky, and this battle has been packaged into an expected battle with many elements.

This battle, which combines hot search terms such as cuckold, emotional disputes, love triangles, confrontation between national skills and boxing, peak duel between Xiang Xian and Xiang Xian boxing champion, pavilion level battle..., etc., everyone is looking forward to it, looking forward to the boxing champion hitting Xiang Xian boxing.

Walking on campus, Zhao Yu bought a bottle of water weakly. Just as he was about to unscrew a sip, he came over alone: ​​"Classmate, do you buy a ticket?"

“What ticket?”

"You haven't heard of Xiang Xian's shame in fighting against Xiang Xian's boxing champion." The man said excitedly.

"Uh...I heard of it, but..."

"Xiang Xian's shame cuckolded Xiang Xian's boxing champion, so this battle is not only a battle of the master level that we have been immersed in for a long time, but also a good show of emotional battle!"

Zhao Yu looked at the classmate who sold the tickets: "I...I still won't buy it anymore, thank you, thank you."

"Oh, ah, don't leave!" The man grabbed Zhao Yu: "I know, this game is really nothing to watch. It must be Yuchi Junwu knocking down the kid with just a few punches, but you think, that's Xiang Xian's shame. I feel happy to see him being beaten!"

Zhao Yu looked at the ticket seller: "That shame of Xiang Xian..., you seem to know very well, doesn't he have a chance to win?"

"Brother, are you new here?! Hahaha, please, Guoshu, Xiang Xian's shame, his opponent is Yuchi Junwu, Xiang Xian's boxing champion, and a monster that even a cow is about to fall down with one punch. The fool in the National Museum actually thought that martial arts was better than boxing. Please see the size of the boxing athlete. Can he withstand it with one punch?"

Zhao Yu nodded: "Thank you, I won't buy it."

"Oh, let's talk about it, I didn't expect that this ticket is so difficult to take, I'll give you a 20% discount." The ticket seller said: "Think about it, this battle is a battle between two men for a woman. Xiang Xian is ashamed of being flirting with the school beauty Qiu Yue Shixiang. Yuchi Junwu finally couldn't help but fight. Isn't this a gimmick?"

“Not buying.”

"Oh..., let's not buy it." Seeing that he couldn't speak, Zhao Yu, the ticket seller could only lower his head and count the change, muttering: "But it's no wonder that many people bought him and lie on the ground and pretended to be dead in the first round, and directly admitted defeat. Oh, this kid has no lower limit at all, and he can't do anything... He was upset if he could persist in the first round."

The ticket seller lowered his head and counted the change. Suddenly a black shadow came over and raised his head. It was the guy who had not bought the ticket just now. Zhao Yu stared at him fiercely:

"Let me listen to me, I'm just a shame to the wise. Don't get me wrong. I'm not proud of this title, but I can only say this to you to understand. In short, I didn't imply Qiuyue Shizuka, or I didn't deliberately imply Qiuyue Shizuka. When I imply Qiuyue Shizuka, I was completely uncontrolled by external forces. It was a special situation that was difficult to be independent. The abbreviation is a misunderstanding. I also know that this misunderstanding has been repeated many times. I don't believe it when I say it, but this kind of bloody thing really happened. I can't do it! Also, Guoshu is the strongest martial arts in the world, no, as the successor of Guoshu, I'm not afraid of any genre or competitive ones. I'm not a suicide challenge, and I won't lie on the ground in the first round. I will fight him until I defeat him. If you want to sell your tickets, tell everyone that I will persevere until the end and win! Do you understand? "

The man looked at Zhao Yu and nodded dullly.

Zhao Yu gasped and walked away.

Zhao Yu took a few steps and saw Li Meiqi and Yao Xiaojing sitting on a bench in a small square drinking. He walked over dejectedly. As soon as he reached the middle of the road, he was confused by a large group of people surrounding him.

"Student Zhao Yu, as the new owner of the National Museum of China and has the super name of Xiang Xian's shame, why did you agree to the duel invitation with Yuchi Junwu, who is much better than you? Do you don't want to live anymore, or do you want to play tricks on the spot!?" asked a man holding up a microphone.

"Uh...I'm actually."

Zhao Yu was surrounded by a large crowd and could not move, so embarrassed that he could not help.

"Student Zhao Yu, most of the students will fall down in the first round if you buy it. Are you ready to fall down in the first round? Are you planning to be beaten down by him, or do you deliberately fall down?"

"I...I haven't thought about it..."

"Student Zhao Yu, you have repeatedly molested Qiuyue Jingxiang. Have you ever been condemned by your conscience? Do you think Yuchi Junwu will beat you to be disabled for his sweetheart?"

"Ah!?Hey, don't talk nonsense..."

"Student Zhao Yu, Guoshu was judged to be a competitive sports that is not suitable for practical operation, because Guoshu has been closed for many years. Now you are determined to open the museum. From your professional perspective, what is the gap between Guoshu and other competitive sports? What causes it to be unable to actually fight and can only play beautifully?"

"Enough!" Zhao Yu roared, and everyone stopped.
Chapter completed!