The miracle doctor came down from the mountain and opened a restaurant to raise his daughter

The leader of the calligraphy and painting association is a thin man in his fifties named Chu Debo.

After watching the calligraphy and painting museum staff gritting their teeth after he proposed the competition method, he sneered and began to mock.

"You bastard, why don't you show off your face? We have a best-of-three-game system!"

Du Gui has a bad temper, and he knows most of the masters from these calligraphy and painting associations.

I am especially familiar with Chu Debo, the team leader.

This is a completely insidious and shameless guy.

Even more sinister than the previous Liu Fugui!

The competition within the Calligraphy and Painting Association is also very fierce, and there are many factions.

And these people coming now are naturally from Wu Mi's group.

It can be said that there is no honest gentleman.

Anyone with a bit of shame wouldn't make such a challenge.

"There is no difference between two wins out of three games and six out of ten games. We have ten people here, why should we let others watch from the sidelines?"

Chu Debo didn't care about Du Gui's curses. He was determined to compete for ten rounds.

No matter how shameless, winning the competition is the most important thing, they only want the result.

"According to what you said, there are as many people as there are people. Then we don't have so many masters here now. What do you think we should do?"

Cheng Long asked coldly from the side.

As for Hong Tu, his calligraphy skills are pretty good now, but he is not good at socializing with others. He is not as good as the sixteen-year-old Cheng Long.

Cheng Long is definitely young and mature. During the two days when Zhen Luogui was away, he was able to cooperate with Du Gui to run the calligraphy and painting studio very well.

"How come there are only five calligraphy masters in such a grand calligraphy and painting hall? Why open a calligraphy and painting hall like this!" Chu Debo continued to ridicule after hearing what Cheng Long said.

"Don't be so sarcastic. Our master is just not here. If you have the guts, come back in two days. Not to mention the ten-game competition, we will also compete with you in twenty and fifty games. Do you dare?" Du Gui shouted.

"I'm sorry, we have a large number of people and our expenses are high. If you don't dare to fight today, then just admit defeat and close the calligraphy and painting studio..."

"I'll compete with you!"

Before Chu Debo could finish speaking, Cheng Long suddenly interrupted.

"Okay, this is what you said. If you lose, you must close the painting and calligraphy studio!"

Chu Debo was stunned and said directly to Cheng Long without giving Du Gui a chance to interrupt.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet. I said I will bet with you. I will compete with ten of you!"

Cheng Long said lightly.

Du Gui and Hong Tu were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes lit up.

They knew very well about Cheng Long's calligraphy attainments. Although he was still at the master level, he was definitely the top among masters, and he could even occasionally write pseudo-master calligraphy.

Although it may be tiring, as long as Cheng Long can persist for six rounds, the result will definitely be a win!

"Yes, as long as any one of you can beat our Cheng Long in one game, then we will admit defeat, and one of you will be worth ten of you!"

Du Gui quickly came to his senses and said loudly to Chu Debo.

This time is not only about suppressing the opponent's momentum, but also about transforming passiveness into activeness.

Sure enough, when Cheng Long and Du Gui spoke like this, the expressions of Chu Debo and the nine masters behind him changed slightly.

"Yes, we, Cheng Long, will fight against ten of you by ourselves, do you dare?"

"It looks like they just don't dare, it's embarrassing!"

"Calligraphy and painting are becoming more and more shameless!"

There were more than a dozen people in the Painting and Calligraphy Museum, all ordinary members of the Painting and Calligraphy Museum. They were all shocked by the people from the Painting and Calligraphy Association at first, but then they came to their senses and started shouting one after another.

Chu Debo and others are very aware of Cheng Long's strength. Although they don't want to admit it, they all know that there is really no one among them who can compare with Cheng Long.

"Shut up, everyone. What do we have to be afraid of? I just feel that this is too bullying of you. It is fair to compete with ten people..."

"What you say is better than what you sing. If you want to compete, just like this one to ten, or get out quickly. We have the right to refuse the competition!"

Du Gui said coldly.

"Okay, this is your choice!"

Chu Debo suddenly changed his previous entanglement, with a sneer on his face.

The change in his expression immediately made everyone in the calligraphy and painting studio feel a little nervous. There was a problem!

Is there any way this guy can beat Process Long?

Cheng Long and Du Gui both felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't guess what was going on.

"Since you have no problem, let's start like this. By the way, the lottery will need to be re-formulated."

Du Gui said.

"Okay, we have already said the lottery. If you lose, just take off the sign and close the door." Chu Debo said.

"Then if you lose, kneel down at the door and shout that calligraphy and painting are always shameless. We will also videotape and post them online!"

Du Gui proposed the lottery very simply.

When Chu Debo heard Du Gui's condition, his face turned dark, and the other masters who came with him also had ugly faces.

Although Liu Fugui did not fulfill the bet and knelt at the door in the end, the video that was circulated later also mentioned this matter.

Unexpectedly, this bastard Du Gui made such a condition again.

"There is no problem with this bet, and we have agreed to it, but before the competition, I want to have a few words with Cheng Long alone."

After Chu Debo's expression changed several times, he obviously suppressed his anger again, and then said to Cheng Long.

"I have nothing to say to you."

Cheng Long shook his head and refused. He thought this guy wanted to bribe him for the calligraphy and painting association.

"Chu Debo, do you still want to show your face? Do you want to disturb Xiaolong's mood, or do you want to bribe him on the battlefield? If so, we can still cancel the competition!"

Du Gui is an old fox, so he can naturally understand Chu Debo's general meaning.

"They are just despicable and shameless people, there is no need to compete!"

Hong Tu couldn't help but cursed Chu Debo directly.

The rest of the people in the calligraphy and painting gallery also had expressions of contempt. This old guy actually wanted to disturb Cheng Long's mood in the moment of battle. This was beyond shameless.

Hongtu was right, this was simply despicable.

Chu Debo was only thinking about his own plan, but he forgot about the consequences of saying it directly.

But having already said it, he could only continue with shamelessness, after all, it was related to whether they would win or lose the competition.

"Cheng Long, since you don't want to talk to me in private, I'll ask you directly. Do you know someone named Cheng Fang?"

Chu Debo said directly to Cheng Long.