The pinnacle life starting from the son-in-law

Chapter 131

Lu Chengwu on the side also changed his expression greatly, and shouted, "Boss, do you really want me to worship him as a teacher for the rest of my life?"

Wu Chuanxin turned a deaf ear to Lu Chengwu's words, walked quickly to the third son, and bowed to salute, "Third son, the lottery between us has already been agreed, how can we change it randomly?"

Hearing Wu Chuanxin's words, Liu Ye immediately applauded.

Lu Chengwu was really in a hurry. If he followed what the third son said, he only needed to grit his teeth and endure for a month, and the suffering would be over.

But if he followed what Wu Chuanxin said, then his life would be ruined, and he would never be able to lift his head up.

"Boss, you can't do this..."

Before Lu Chengwu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wu Chuanxin waving his hand, "Chengwu, what are you worried about? Do you think I will harm you?"

Speaking of this, Wu Chuanxin's tone paused for a while, but then, without waiting for Lu Chengwu to answer his own words, he continued on his own.

"Cheng Wu, don't forget, we are a team, and our competition is also a team competition!
What are you afraid of losing a game, as long as we win three games out of these five games, the final victory is still ours.

Cheng Wu, although you are defeated, don't you still not trust your brothers? "

Hearing Wu Chuanxin's words, Lu Chengwu's dejected eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a big laugh.

"The boss is still amazing, why didn't I think of it, I'm so stupid, I thought the boss would..."

Speaking of this, Lu Chengwu hurriedly stopped what he wanted to say, and looked at Wu Chuanxin embarrassedly, "Boss, I didn't mean that, I trust you, you won't harm me."

After persuading Lu Chengwu, Wu Chuanxin turned his head to look at the young man in white, clasped his fists and said, "Third young master, I don't understand any major principles. Can it be changed indiscriminately?"

Having said this, Wu Chuanxin's tone paused, and he clasped his fists at the young man in white again, before continuing, "Please three young masters, let us all be honest people!"

Hearing Wu Chuanxin's words, although the young man in white felt displeased, there was nothing he could do.

Because, even if he can forcibly issue an order to change the lottery, if he does that, it will be like asking everyone to be a dishonest person, so this kind of thing can't be done!
Although the young man in white was unhappy, he could only turn his head to look at Su Chengzhi, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Su, since Mr. Wu refuses to agree, I think you should follow the original lottery. I won't say anything more." !"

After hearing the young man in white's words, Su Chengzhi's face suddenly changed, turning a little pale.

Everyone was standing not far away, and he naturally heard clearly what Wu Chuanxin said to Lu Chengwu just now.

Originally thought that Liu Chenghu won a game, and he would save a lot of face, so as not to embarrass everyone too much.

The most important thing is that you don't want to be a teacher, because it's too embarrassing!
Therefore, even if Su Chengzhi loses 4 games in the end, he can definitely take Lu Chengwu as a condition. Maybe in the end, no one will have to learn from a teacher. Isn't this the most perfect ending.

However, once according to Wu Chuanxin's statement, wouldn't they even lose their last chance!

According to what the three young masters said, then everyone can persist for a month at most, and after a month has passed, they will be a good man again.

Su Chengzhi wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, then turned his head to look at Wu Chuanxin, and said with a forced smile, "Mr. Wu, everyone is just competing, there is no need to be so serious. For the prize, just make a point of it. You see Woolen cloth?"

Wu Chuanxin turned his head to look at it, and suddenly sneered, and after a while, he asked one after another, "Su Chengzhi, are you afraid?"

"Pooh!"

As soon as Wu Chuanxin finished speaking, before Su Chengzhi could answer, Liu Ye on the side spoke loudly.

"Wu Chuanxin, my brother Su is a coward, why is he afraid of you..."

Wu Chuanxin ignored Liu Ye, looked at Su Chengzhi with burning eyes, and asked again.

"Su Chengzhi, since you are not afraid, then promise me that the lottery will not change. If anyone loses, he will be a teacher for the rest of his life, and no one is allowed to go back on his word.

Su Chengzhi, agree? "

Hearing Wu Chuanxin's words, the cold sweat on Su Chengzhi's forehead flowed even more. He wiped it several times in a row, but he still didn't wipe it off. There was still a bead of sweat slipping down the corner of his eye, causing a slight stinging pain. , He couldn't help closing his eyes.

Just as he was closing his eyes, Li Zhongjian, the fat man standing next to him, suddenly said loudly.

"Wu Chuanxin, if it doesn't change, it won't change. Do you think we are afraid of you?"

Hearing the words of the fat man Li Zhongjian, Wu Chuanxin was stunned suddenly. He did not expect that the fat man Li Zhongjian, who has always been cowardly, would say such words today.

In fact, not only Wu Chuanxin was stunned, but everyone in the arena was also stunned.

Liu Ye's reaction was the quickest, her astonished expression suddenly became joyful, and she walked quickly to the fat Li Zhongjian, and said with a smile.

"Brother Li, you are so brave!"

Being praised by Liu Ye, the fat Li Zhongjian's waist seemed to become straighter, and the look in his eyes became more determined.

"Wu Chuanxin, the matter is settled like this, the lottery will not change, let's continue the game!"

Although fat Li Zhongjian felt good about himself, Wu Chuanxin just took a deep look at him, then turned his gaze to Su Chengzhi, and asked with a sneer.

"Su Chengzhi, even Fatty agreed, you won't be inferior to Fatty?"

After hearing Wu Chuanxin's words, Su Chengzhi sighed in his heart, raised his head to look at Wu Chuanxin, and shouted suddenly.

"Wu Chuanxin, I agree!"

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Hearing that Su Chengzhi agreed, Wu Chuanxin clapped his hands in satisfaction, then turned his head to look at the young man in white, and said with fists clasped.

"Third Young Master, you have also seen that I didn't force them, they agreed by themselves."

Hearing this, the white-clothed young man glanced at everyone before nodding his head.

"Since both of you have agreed, then I have nothing to say."

Having said that, the young man in white paused for a moment before continuing, "Go back and get ready, and see who will play in the next round!"

After Wu Chuanxin, Su Chengzhi and the others heard what the young man in white said, they clasped their fists again, and then retreated to their place.

As soon as he returned to the original place, Jin Haixiong asked in a low voice, "Boss, who will play this time!"

Wu Chuanxin glanced at the crowd, and then asked in a low voice, "In this round, we can only win but not lose. Take a look, who is the most suitable to play?"

Hearing Wu Chuanxin's words, the originally agitated crowd immediately quieted down.

Wu Chuanxin waited for a while, and seeing that no one spoke, he couldn't help but frowned, "What's the matter, why didn't you speak, are you afraid?"

After hearing Wu Chuanxin's words, Lu Chengwu saw that no one was talking, so he hurriedly said with a smile, "It's nothing, just now Liu Chenghu was just a little better than me, if any of you played, even if you couldn't beat Liu Chenghu, at least you could beat Liu Chenghu." tie.

What's more, the few of them left are not as good as Liu Chenghu, I believe you will be fine! "

Wu Chuan said, turning his head to look at Zhou Jisheng beside him, "Zhou Jisheng, your skill is better than all of them. If you win this round, you must win this round, or at least get back to a tie."

Hearing Wu Chuanxin's words, Zhou Jisheng nodded, "Okay, then let me meet these frail scholars."

Speaking of this, Zhou Jisheng turned his head to look at Su Chengzhi. After seeing the frail scholars on the opposite side, his confidence suddenly increased, and he couldn't help but looked up to the sky and laughed a few more times.

"Haha... let's see how I deal with them?"

Hearing Zhou Jisheng's laughter, Wu Chuanxin felt relieved, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, exhorting him.

"Zhou Jisheng, this round must be won, remember?"

Zhou Jisheng sneered when he heard this, "Boss, don't worry, I'm sure of dealing with these people!"

Wu Wei at the side heard Zhou Jisheng's words, turned his head to look at Ye Qingqing, hurriedly walked to Zhou Jisheng's side, and said in a low voice.

"Master Zhou, don't forget to take the medicine I gave you!"

Zhou Jisheng heard the words and was about to refute a few words, but suddenly saw Lu Chengwu opposite him, his heart froze, and he nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, I remember."

Wu Wei watched Zhou Jisheng swallow the pill, so he was relieved!
……

Su Chengzhi and others were surprised when they saw Zhou Jisheng sent by the other side.

Zhou Jisheng's martial arts, among the opponents, except for Wu Chuanxin, none of them are his opponents.

Originally thought that in this round, the opponent would send Jin Haixiong, but unexpectedly they sent the second best player Zhou Jisheng this time.

Su Chengzhi coughed his hoarse voice, and then asked in a low voice, "They sent Zhou Jisheng, who of you will fight?"

As soon as Su Chengzhi finished speaking, the fat man Li Zhongjian was about to raise his hand when Zhang Weiming suddenly spoke.

"I'll go!"

After hearing Zhang Weiming's words, Su Chengzhi gave him a complicated look, then nodded, and after a while, he suddenly said.

"Don't forget to take your medicine!"

Zhang Weiming nodded, quickly reached out and took out the pill, threw it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it.

Seeing that Zhang Weiming had taken the pill, Su Chengzhi felt a little relieved, but he still felt a little weak in his heart.

He and Zhang Weiming have been friends for many years, how much Zhang Weiming has, I am afraid that Su Chengzhi knows better than Zhang Weiming himself.

Su Chengzhi calculated carefully in his mind, and finally came to a conclusion.

Zhang Weiming must lose, and he will lose badly!

However, even though he knew that Zhang Weiming would lose, he still had to play.

Because, the remaining four people, including Su Chengzhi himself, are probably in a doomed situation.

Seeing the situation, Yun Haifeng was a little nervous and wanted to comfort Zhang Weiming, but he didn't know what to say.

Only the fat man Li Zhongjian came to Zhang Weiming with envy on his face, "Old Zhang, you go up and teach them a lesson first, and I will go after a while."

Hearing the fat man Li Zhongjian's words, and seeing his indifferent expression, Zhang Weiming stared at him, and was about to reprimand him, but thought that he would be defeated in a short while, so he really didn't have the mood to reprimand him, so he could only let out a long sigh , patted Li Zhongjian on the shoulder, turned around and walked towards the table in the middle of the field.

When Zhang Weiming came to the table, Zhou Jisheng was already waiting for him.

When Zhou Jisheng saw Zhang Weiming, he snorted coldly, and then said disdainfully, "Zhang Weiming, I really didn't expect you to dare to come, haha..."

Zhang Weiming collected himself, "Zhou Jisheng, why didn't I dare to come?"

Having said that, Zhang Weiming paused, pretending to have suddenly realized, and then continued, "I understand, you are afraid, you are afraid of being defeated like Lu Chengwu, right?"

"you……."

Zhou Jisheng's eyes widened in anger at Zhang Weiming's words, and he shouted sharply, "Zhang Weiming, do you think I'm afraid?"

Having said that, Zhou Jisheng's tone paused for a moment, but then, without waiting for Zhang Weiming to answer his own words, he snorted coldly and continued talking on his own.

"Zhang Weiming, when you accept me as your teacher, you will know who is afraid, hum!"

Seeing Zhou Jisheng with a sneer on his face, Zhang Weiming's heart was pounding.

Zhou Jisheng and Lu Chengwu are not the same.

Zhou Jisheng liked to fight since he was a child. After fighting for so many years, Zhang Weiming has never heard of it. Who has ever defeated Zhou Jisheng!
Although it was said that Wu Chuanxin was stronger than Zhou Jisheng, that was just a rumor, because Wu Chuanxin had fought against Zhou Jisheng before.

The reason why Wu Chuanxin became the eldest among the five of them was that on the one hand, he was the oldest, and on the other hand, his father had the most official position!
It is precisely because of these two reasons that four people including Zhou Jisheng called Wu Chuanxin the boss.

Zhou Jisheng strode to the table, sat on the chair, turned to look at Zhang Weiming, and said with a sneer.

"Zhang Weiming, hurry up and sit down, I can't wait to see how you lose, haha..."

After hearing Zhou Jisheng's provocative words, Zhang Weiming was annoyed, and said with a big smile.

"Zhou Jisheng, don't be complacent, it's not certain who will win."

Speaking of this, Zhang Weiming's tone paused, and then he said with a sneer, "Maybe you will be defeated like Lu Chengwu in a while?"

Hearing Zhang Weiming mention Lu Chengwu, Zhou Jisheng's expression changed suddenly, he rolled up his sleeves coldly, and put his arms on the table.

"Zhang Weiming, stop talking nonsense, let's see the truth on the fist."

Looking at Zhou Jisheng's arm on the table, Zhang Weiming felt a little guilty, and didn't dare to raise his hand for a while.

Seeing that Zhang Weiming refused to put his arm on the table, Zhou Jisheng immediately tapped the table with his fingers, "Zhang Weiming, are you scared? If you are scared, please hurry up and beg for mercy. Maybe I can let you go this time!"

Although Zhang Weiming is a scholar, he also has arrogance. Hearing Zhou Jisheng's words, he suddenly became courageous, and slowly rolled up his sleeves, and put his arms on the table.

As soon as Zhang Weiming put his arm on the table, he suddenly heard a commotion from around him.

"This……!"

"This is too exaggerated...!"

"How can this compare to...!"

"Such a thin arm, will it be broken..."

"I looked at Xuan, but I didn't look at Mr. Zhou's arm..."

……

Listening to the discussions of the surrounding people, Zhang Weiming felt a little fever on his face.

However, Zhou Jisheng was triumphant, deliberately raised his thick arms high, shook them vigorously above his head, and said with a big laugh.

"Folks, let me accept it. I, Zhou Jisheng, have no strengths except thick arms and great strength. Other than these two, I am really useless..."

After hearing Zhou Jisheng's words, the voices of the surrounding people became louder, and Zhou Jisheng became even more proud. He turned his head to look at Zhang Weiming, shook his arms, and said deliberately pretending to be worried.

"Oh! Mr. Zhang, your popularity is really good. Some people are already worried that your arm will be broken."

(End of this chapter)