Chapter Thirty Pretending to be a Pig and Eating a Tiger
"Congratulations to Brother Zhang, it seems there is no need for Mr. Zhang to take action." Seeing this one-sided situation, Liu Jianshan immediately raised the corners of his mouth and congratulated Zhang Yi with a smile in his eyes.
"Huh!" Zhang Yi breathed out secretly, and the worry in his heart finally dissipated. His whole person was reborn, and after a few days of sadness, there was finally a smile on his face.
"Brother Liu, thank you for lending a helping hand to my Zhang family in times of crisis. After the competition, the two of us must have a good drink!"
"We can discuss the project proposed by Brother Liu last month!"
Liu Jianshan's eyes were filled with joy and he couldn't help laughing loudly, "Okay, in order to celebrate Brother Zhang's victory, I will arrange this meal after the competition!"
"Brother Liu, you're welcome!"
The two looked at each other and laughed heartily.
Liu Jianshan felt extremely comfortable at the moment. Since the auction, he finally no longer had to pretend to be a grandson in front of the Zhang family, and he no longer had to go around like a dog wagging its tail every day. He licked the Zhang family and made him look coquettish.
I can finally experience the joy of being the head of the family!
"It's cool!" Liu Jianshan roared in his heart, and the black clouds above his head dispersed. Liu Jianshan was full of high spirits at this moment, and his heart was full of ambition.
Although the Liu family was one of the four major families before, in the eyes of the other three families, the Liu family was their lackeys, coming and going when called upon. But with Liu Jianshan's ability, the Liu family became a veritable four major family, and now it is even more so.
On an equal footing with the Zhang family.
Looking at the entire Liu family, who else can do it? When I think of this, a surge of arrogance arises spontaneously, making my back straighten a bit.
On the arena.
As Zhang Ying landed his last punch, Gu Ze's body fell to the ground.
"Hoo, ho!"
Zhang Ying put away his fists and was covered in sweat. He looked at Gu Ze lying on the ground, with no joy on his face.
"Strange feeling."
Zhang Ying stared at his hands. He was sure that those dozen punches just now were at his best, even beyond normal. However, Gu Ze did not suffer any external damage except lying on the ground.
It even felt like his fist had hit cotton, and that feeling made him very uncomfortable.
"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you quickly check the numbers?" Zhang Ying urged the host.
He wanted to end the fight as soon as possible to avoid a long night of nightmares. As long as the fight was over and Gu Ze was declared defeated, it didn't matter how the fight went.
"Gu Ze has fallen to the ground for the second time. If he falls to the ground again, he will automatically be considered defeated!"
"And every time he falls to the ground, the time to stand up will be shortened. If Gu Ze falls to the ground within five seconds this time, he will be declared defeated!"
The host talked about a series of novel rules.
"Stop talking useless words and quickly check the numbers!" Zhang Ying urged, because he had a bad premonition in his heart.
"five…"
The host stretched out his palm and his movements were very exaggerated.
"Four…"
"three…"
"two…"
"one…"
"Let us congratulate..."
"Haha, since when did you have so many rules?"
Hearing this voice, the host looked back and saw that Gu Ze stood up at some point.
"Unfortunately, the time has come. Even if you stand up, the competition cannot continue!" The host's tone was full of regret.
"No, I stood up when you checked three, but you kept your back to me."
"I've never seen counting like this before!"
Gu Ze said in a mocking tone.
"you…"
"Okay, he did not violate the rules, you stand down!" Zhang Ying stretched out his hand to stop the host who was about to speak.
"I have to say that your resistance to fighting is really good, but I won't give you any chance this time!" Zhang Ying roared angrily, and the muscles in his body bulged like a hill.
"I'll use this last punch to finish you off!"
Zhang Ying's fist was approaching, and the wind from the fist was pricking Gu Ze's skin.
"Ahem!"
Gu Ze coughed twice and his body shook twice as if he was weak.
"Um?"
But this weak shaking filled Zhang Ying with panic.
In his eyes, three phantoms appeared in front of Gu Ze, and one of them was rushing towards him.
"Never mind!" Zhang Ying gritted his teeth, his heart trembled, and he waved his fist.
"Strength alone is useless!" Gu Ze's voice reached Zhang Ying's ears. Zhang Ying stared with frightened eyes, looking at Gu Ze who blocked his fist with just one finger, and said in horror: "You have never done that before.
Is it pretending?"
"You are mean!"
At this moment, Zhang Ying finally understood why he felt inconsistent. It turned out that all this was directed and acted by Gu Ze!
"This is called strategy!"
Gu Ze chuckled softly, grabbed Zhang Ying's fist, and stabbed Zhang Ying's throat with his left hand. At the same time, he pulled Zhang Ying's fist on his chest with his right hand.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
This series of attacks only took about ten seconds, and everyone only saw two figures colliding together, and then all flying backwards.
Looking at the two people lying on the ground, everyone looked at me and I looked at you.
"Who...who won?"
"I guess it should be Zhang Ying!"
"It must be Gu Ze who once again acted out the dark horse script and reversed Zhang Ying's situation!"
"Brother Liu, I'm going to see my father, so I won't accompany you!" Zhang Yi's face darkened, and he already felt something was wrong.
"Okay, Brother Zhang, don't worry about me, you have to do business!" Liu Jianshan frowned, looking at the situation on the ring, feeling a little uneasy.
"Everyone, according to the rules, if two people do not stand up within ten seconds, it will be a draw!"
The host shouted loudly.
But he didn't dare to count at the moment. He was afraid that Gu Ze would be the last to stand up, so he kept delaying.
Just like that, the scene was awkward for a moment, and the place was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
"cough!"
A cough broke the silent atmosphere first, and everyone turned their attention to Gu Ze.
Gu Ze coughed up a mouthful of blood and struggled to stand up, swaying weakly back and forth.
"Gu Ze, Gu Ze won!"
"Not necessarily, Zhang Ying might be able to stand up too!"
"What are you thinking about? Do you think Zhang Ying still reacts?"
"What happened in the end? I didn't even see it clearly!"
"Brothers, don't panic, I have made a video of the final attack, and I will slow it down twenty times for everyone to see!"
"Twenty times? Don't brag!"
"No, remember to search for my name, Niu Xiaosan."
"This..." The host stared at Zhang Ying, who was motionless, and no longer knew what to do.
"Aren't you still checking the numbers? You just checked quickly enough!"
Gu Ze stumbled on his feet and sneered at the host.
The host couldn't listen to Gu Ze's words at this moment. He looked at Zhang Ying blankly with hesitation on his face. Should he make an announcement?
Chapter completed!