The Peerless God of War of the Female President
Chapter 283 Fighting by luck?
Su Mengqi was in a hurry, but Wang Wei on the stage seemed calm and relaxed, and there was no trace of anxious expression.
Seeing that Wang Wei had signed the certificate of life and death, Hou Xiaonan immediately walked over to sign a copy, and then stood beside Wang Wei.
"Fatty man, looking at your fat body, I can guess that you have never received any fighting training, so you should quit as soon as possible, lest I be beaten to death later."
Facing Hou Xiaonan's provocation, Wang Wei just smiled and didn't reply a word.
"Let me tell you a little secret. The sister of the old man of the Yang family has an unusual relationship with our Hou family. To put it bluntly, this recruitment is just a hype of the old man, in order to make the name of the Yang family more famous. How could he Let my daughter marry you, a poor brat!"
Wang Wei remained expressionless and said nothing.
"If you quit now, I will give you a blank check, and you can fill in the number within [-] million. But if you don't know how to praise, you will have to bear your funeral expenses by yourself. You have to think about it carefully." Already!"
Wang Wei continued to remain silent, without even looking at Hou Xiaonan.
"Things that don't know how to live or die, wait for me!"
Hou Xiaonan gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, and stopped talking.
Two minutes later, more than 2 applicants who had signed the exemption agreement stood in a row, and the rest all left the venue.
Before the second round started, the number of applicants was only about one-tenth. The media reporters on the sidelines lamented the cruelty of this competition for recruiting relatives.
"I am very pleased to see that there are still so many candidates staying on this stage. Next, I will announce the specific rules of this martial arts test."
After the old housekeeper finished speaking, he took out a piece of paper, and read aloud: "Because you young talents may not have had combat training, we will allow candidates to ask for help outside the field, that is, you can ask any People will replace themselves to participate in martial arts fighting, and winning or losing can be counted as the applicant's achievement."
"However, each person has only one chance to ask for help, and our competition system will last four rounds, so please cherish this opportunity to ask for help."
When the butler's voice fell, Hou Xiaonan showed a panicked look on his face. After all, he knew that Yang Chen was Wang Wei's backing. If Wang Wei asked Yang Chen for help, Yang Chen would definitely come out to help. When the time came, he wanted to win, it would be no different. Yu idiots talk about dreams.
"There are currently 23 applicants left on the field. According to the rules of the competition system, every two people will be divided into eleven groups. The one extra person will have a bye and go directly to the next round of competition."
As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their attention to the butler, because it would mean that one of them would directly advance by one round less.
"For the sake of fairness, everyone will draw lots to decide who is the lucky one who will advance directly."
The butler waved to a man in black, who immediately walked over with a sealed box.
"There are 23 lots here. Those who are exempted from the test will be promoted directly. Everyone can come to draw lots."
As soon as the housekeeper finished speaking, Hou Xiaonan was the first to go up and pulled out a lottery from the box. He didn't want Wang Wei to get ahead of him.
However, after he tore off the sealing strip on the signature, he found that the word 'competition' was written on it, and he couldn't help being very frustrated.
After Hou Xiaonan, everyone stepped forward to draw lots. Only Wang Wei stood there, motionless.
The butler walked up to Wang Wei and asked in a deep voice, "Wang Wei, why don't you go to draw lots? Do you want to give up your qualification?"
"No, unless I die, I won't give up," Wang Wei said in an unusually calm voice, "And I don't believe in luck. Everyone is going to smoke, and the remaining one, whether good or bad, is mine."
"If one of them draws the lottery for the 'exemption round', then I will naturally need to play another round. If none of them draw, then I don't need to watch the one left for me."
"Are you really lazy, and you want to save even the effort of drawing lots?"
Wang Wei smiled lightly, "This is not laziness, but rational analysis and avoiding unnecessary actions."
A gleam flashed in the eyes of the old butler, he turned to the people who had drawn the lottery and said, "Did any of you get the 'exemption' lottery?"
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, then shook their heads.
The old housekeeper smiled slightly at Wang Wei, "It seems that your luck is good, the remaining lottery is a free lottery."
Wang Wei also smiled slightly, "As I said, I never believe in luck."
The old butler stared at Wang Wei for a long while, then raised his hand and announced loudly, "Wang Wei is exempted from the competition for one round and will directly enter the next round!"
Su Mengqi on the stage finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Yang Chen in a low voice: "Fortunately, Wang Wei is lucky enough to be able to save one round. In this case, if he asks you for help once, he can advance to another round and take one more step." !"
Yang Chen smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "This is not luck."
"Among the 23 picks, he got the only exemption lottery. Isn't that considered luck?"
"I bet that among the 23 draws, there is no exemption lottery at all. It is said that the lottery is drawn by luck, but it is actually a competition of intelligence."
Su Mengqi thought for a while, and immediately understood, "That's right, as long as Wang Wei doesn't fight and doesn't look at the lottery, then he must be exempt!"
"Husbands do not fight, so there is no way in the world to fight with them!" Yang Chen said with some emotion: "It turns out that what uncle really wants to test is heart!"
After Hou Xiaonan heard the result, he seemed to understand something in his heart, but he didn't dare to question it, because he had seen the fate of the previous doubters.
"Wang Wei, you can enter the rematch area and wait. I want to see if your luck will be as good next time."
"Mr. Steward, as I said, I don't believe in luck."
After Wang Wei finished speaking, he walked to the waiting area for the semi-finals and sat on a chair.
"Everyone, now you will be divided into eleven groups, and the winners will enter the next round. Please do your best."
After the butler finished speaking, he took a few steps back, and beckoned three professional fighting referees to enter the ring.
……
An hour later, night fell quietly, and the Tingtao courtyard in the Yang family's old house was brightly lit, illuminating the platform in the bamboo forest like daytime.
boom--
As a young man fell heavily in the ring, the bell officially rang for the end of the match. The referee walked up to a young man with blood on his face and raised his arm.
"No. 11 winner, Hong An County Wang family, Wang Feng!"
Wang Feng grinned and shook his fist provocatively at the eleven people sitting in the waiting area for the rematch.
Only then did Su Mengqi recognize Wang Feng, and said to Yang Chen: "Why is this Wang Feng here? He used to be against us a lot!"
Yang Lin whispered from the side: "Sister-in-law, although this Wang Feng is the prince of Hong'an Wang's family, he is not an embroidered pillow. As early as when I first introduced the MMA fighting league, he was the first batch of registered professional boxers. You can't underestimate your skills!"
"Isn't Wang Wei in danger?" Su Mengqi showed worry again, "Husband, why don't you help Wang Wei in the next round, if you can't get married, you can't let him get hurt in the ring!"
Unexpectedly, there was no worry on Yang Chen's face, and he said lightly: "Qiqi, don't worry, I have confidence in Wang Wei."
"This is not a matter of confidence at all, okay? Wang Wei doesn't have any kung fu, how can he fight a professional boxer!"
"It's okay, he was able to stay in the bully family in the Northern Territory, the He family for several years, and he definitely didn't survive by luck. Don't worry, he will definitely win."
Seeing that Wang Wei had signed the certificate of life and death, Hou Xiaonan immediately walked over to sign a copy, and then stood beside Wang Wei.
"Fatty man, looking at your fat body, I can guess that you have never received any fighting training, so you should quit as soon as possible, lest I be beaten to death later."
Facing Hou Xiaonan's provocation, Wang Wei just smiled and didn't reply a word.
"Let me tell you a little secret. The sister of the old man of the Yang family has an unusual relationship with our Hou family. To put it bluntly, this recruitment is just a hype of the old man, in order to make the name of the Yang family more famous. How could he Let my daughter marry you, a poor brat!"
Wang Wei remained expressionless and said nothing.
"If you quit now, I will give you a blank check, and you can fill in the number within [-] million. But if you don't know how to praise, you will have to bear your funeral expenses by yourself. You have to think about it carefully." Already!"
Wang Wei continued to remain silent, without even looking at Hou Xiaonan.
"Things that don't know how to live or die, wait for me!"
Hou Xiaonan gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, and stopped talking.
Two minutes later, more than 2 applicants who had signed the exemption agreement stood in a row, and the rest all left the venue.
Before the second round started, the number of applicants was only about one-tenth. The media reporters on the sidelines lamented the cruelty of this competition for recruiting relatives.
"I am very pleased to see that there are still so many candidates staying on this stage. Next, I will announce the specific rules of this martial arts test."
After the old housekeeper finished speaking, he took out a piece of paper, and read aloud: "Because you young talents may not have had combat training, we will allow candidates to ask for help outside the field, that is, you can ask any People will replace themselves to participate in martial arts fighting, and winning or losing can be counted as the applicant's achievement."
"However, each person has only one chance to ask for help, and our competition system will last four rounds, so please cherish this opportunity to ask for help."
When the butler's voice fell, Hou Xiaonan showed a panicked look on his face. After all, he knew that Yang Chen was Wang Wei's backing. If Wang Wei asked Yang Chen for help, Yang Chen would definitely come out to help. When the time came, he wanted to win, it would be no different. Yu idiots talk about dreams.
"There are currently 23 applicants left on the field. According to the rules of the competition system, every two people will be divided into eleven groups. The one extra person will have a bye and go directly to the next round of competition."
As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their attention to the butler, because it would mean that one of them would directly advance by one round less.
"For the sake of fairness, everyone will draw lots to decide who is the lucky one who will advance directly."
The butler waved to a man in black, who immediately walked over with a sealed box.
"There are 23 lots here. Those who are exempted from the test will be promoted directly. Everyone can come to draw lots."
As soon as the housekeeper finished speaking, Hou Xiaonan was the first to go up and pulled out a lottery from the box. He didn't want Wang Wei to get ahead of him.
However, after he tore off the sealing strip on the signature, he found that the word 'competition' was written on it, and he couldn't help being very frustrated.
After Hou Xiaonan, everyone stepped forward to draw lots. Only Wang Wei stood there, motionless.
The butler walked up to Wang Wei and asked in a deep voice, "Wang Wei, why don't you go to draw lots? Do you want to give up your qualification?"
"No, unless I die, I won't give up," Wang Wei said in an unusually calm voice, "And I don't believe in luck. Everyone is going to smoke, and the remaining one, whether good or bad, is mine."
"If one of them draws the lottery for the 'exemption round', then I will naturally need to play another round. If none of them draw, then I don't need to watch the one left for me."
"Are you really lazy, and you want to save even the effort of drawing lots?"
Wang Wei smiled lightly, "This is not laziness, but rational analysis and avoiding unnecessary actions."
A gleam flashed in the eyes of the old butler, he turned to the people who had drawn the lottery and said, "Did any of you get the 'exemption' lottery?"
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, then shook their heads.
The old housekeeper smiled slightly at Wang Wei, "It seems that your luck is good, the remaining lottery is a free lottery."
Wang Wei also smiled slightly, "As I said, I never believe in luck."
The old butler stared at Wang Wei for a long while, then raised his hand and announced loudly, "Wang Wei is exempted from the competition for one round and will directly enter the next round!"
Su Mengqi on the stage finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Yang Chen in a low voice: "Fortunately, Wang Wei is lucky enough to be able to save one round. In this case, if he asks you for help once, he can advance to another round and take one more step." !"
Yang Chen smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "This is not luck."
"Among the 23 picks, he got the only exemption lottery. Isn't that considered luck?"
"I bet that among the 23 draws, there is no exemption lottery at all. It is said that the lottery is drawn by luck, but it is actually a competition of intelligence."
Su Mengqi thought for a while, and immediately understood, "That's right, as long as Wang Wei doesn't fight and doesn't look at the lottery, then he must be exempt!"
"Husbands do not fight, so there is no way in the world to fight with them!" Yang Chen said with some emotion: "It turns out that what uncle really wants to test is heart!"
After Hou Xiaonan heard the result, he seemed to understand something in his heart, but he didn't dare to question it, because he had seen the fate of the previous doubters.
"Wang Wei, you can enter the rematch area and wait. I want to see if your luck will be as good next time."
"Mr. Steward, as I said, I don't believe in luck."
After Wang Wei finished speaking, he walked to the waiting area for the semi-finals and sat on a chair.
"Everyone, now you will be divided into eleven groups, and the winners will enter the next round. Please do your best."
After the butler finished speaking, he took a few steps back, and beckoned three professional fighting referees to enter the ring.
……
An hour later, night fell quietly, and the Tingtao courtyard in the Yang family's old house was brightly lit, illuminating the platform in the bamboo forest like daytime.
boom--
As a young man fell heavily in the ring, the bell officially rang for the end of the match. The referee walked up to a young man with blood on his face and raised his arm.
"No. 11 winner, Hong An County Wang family, Wang Feng!"
Wang Feng grinned and shook his fist provocatively at the eleven people sitting in the waiting area for the rematch.
Only then did Su Mengqi recognize Wang Feng, and said to Yang Chen: "Why is this Wang Feng here? He used to be against us a lot!"
Yang Lin whispered from the side: "Sister-in-law, although this Wang Feng is the prince of Hong'an Wang's family, he is not an embroidered pillow. As early as when I first introduced the MMA fighting league, he was the first batch of registered professional boxers. You can't underestimate your skills!"
"Isn't Wang Wei in danger?" Su Mengqi showed worry again, "Husband, why don't you help Wang Wei in the next round, if you can't get married, you can't let him get hurt in the ring!"
Unexpectedly, there was no worry on Yang Chen's face, and he said lightly: "Qiqi, don't worry, I have confidence in Wang Wei."
"This is not a matter of confidence at all, okay? Wang Wei doesn't have any kung fu, how can he fight a professional boxer!"
"It's okay, he was able to stay in the bully family in the Northern Territory, the He family for several years, and he definitely didn't survive by luck. Don't worry, he will definitely win."
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