Under One Person: I am a lay Buddhist with a salary of 9 to 5

"What a strong wind... I was almost blown away."

"Who said it wasn't? The weather forecast said there would be no wind today... Why did the wind blow just now?"

"Good boy... Do you still believe in the weather forecast?"

The audience in the stands were also confused about the wind that just appeared, but they didn't think much about it.

...

Zhang Chulan, who was also in the stands, raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Wang Bing being forced back by the strong wind, and then looked at Zhou Fengliu beside him.

The wind that appeared out of thin air just now was definitely not a coincidence...

The person who could control the wind and force Wang Bing back at this moment... I'm afraid it was Zhou Fengliu in front of him, right?

Zhang Chulan thought of the scene when Zhou Fengliu took him away from Lu Ci and Wang Ai yesterday.

It was also the wind...

...

"It was just cool." Just as Zhang Chulan was thinking, Feng Baobao put his hands in his pockets and spoke, then asked Zhou Fengliu beside him:

"You said so, right? Xiao Zhou..."

"Yeah... It's quite cool." Zhou Fengliu nodded: "It's time to go..."

"Brother Liu... Is that you?" Zhang Chulan saw Zhou Fengliu was about to leave, and hurriedly followed Zhou Fengliu's footsteps to ask.

"What do you mean, was it me?"

"Just now..."

"What happened just now? Wasn't it just a little windy?"

Zhou Fengliu interrupted Zhang Chulan's questioning, he glanced at Feng Xingtong who was being carried away below, and then slowly walked out of the competition venue.

Yeah.

The three thousand yuan does not need to be returned to the unlucky child.

...

A moment later.

Zhou Fengliu and his group were called by Xu San and Xu Si to the competition venue of Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing to watch the game.

"Didn't you finish the competition a long time ago? You're here so late." Xu Si asked with a cigarette in his mouth when he saw Zhang Chulan and his group coming over.

"Well... I watched a competition between Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing." Zhang Chulan replied.

"Oh, did the Feng family kid win that game?"

"No... it was Wang Bing, that Wang Bing also knows how to summon spirits and send generals..."

"?"

Before Xu Si could finish being surprised, Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye walked into the competition venue below.

"Master Wang, let's do it?" Zhuge Qing rolled up his sleeves as if he was going to use his fists and feet.

"Okay..." Wang did not give in, and attacked Zhuge Qing as soon as he had the chance. The two first had a fistfight, and then after Zhuge Qing cast a spell, the two distanced themselves.

Wang Ye touched his cheek and found that his right cheek was cut.

"Master Wang Ye... show some real strength. You are actually a sorcerer, why do you make me like this... do you look down on me, Zhuge Qing?"

Zhuge Qing has observed Wang Ye's several games. He found that Wang Ye made every move against his opponent reasonably, and all his positions could seize the auspicious positions at that time.

"Look down? How could I... don't you have to test it out..." Wang Ye shrugged his shoulders and then looked at Zhuge Qing with a serious expression and asked:

"Zhuge Qing, have you... lost?"

Hearing Wang Ye's question, Zhuge Qing raised his eyebrows and then answered: "If you don't count the previous practice with the elders of the clan... no."

Wang Ye nodded and continued to ask: "Then do you think you can accept your own failure? That kind of... completely negates the miserable failure of your previous life."

Zhuge Qing was silent for a second after hearing this, and then the two stood in the middle of the field like wooden men, motionless.

"?"

"What are these two doing? Why aren't they moving?" Zhang Chulan watched for a long time, thinking that the next battle would be more exciting, but he didn't see anything exciting, just saw the two of them staring at each other.

"I guess they are preparing a big move..."

As soon as Xu Si finished speaking, Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye on the field suddenly moved and started fighting. Compared with now, the previous fights between the two could only be regarded as minor fights.

The two began to fight as sorcerers.

Zhuge Qing used Kun's Tuhe Cart for a while, and Wang Ye used Tuhe Cart for a while, but Wang Ye's Tuhe Cart was more powerful and more imposing than Zhuge Qing's. Compared with the two, it was like a rickshaw and a Lamborghini. There was no comparison between the two.

Compared with Zhuge Qing, Wang Ye was like a sorcerer who had turned on the game. The five elements of life and death between spells were the same to him.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, experts watch the doorway. Experts can see that Zhuge Qing has no chance of winning this game after taking a closer look.

As expected, Wang Ye won the competition.

"Damn... This Taoist Wang Ye is even more awesome than Zhuge Qing... How am I going to deal with him tomorrow?" Zhang Chulan finished watching the game and looked at Feng Baobao beside him silently:

"Sister Baoer... Are you familiar with the business?"

"Ah?" Hearing Zhang Chulan's words, Feng Baobao was stunned at first and then realized what Zhang Chulan wanted to do.

"Of course, I am very familiar with this business."

"Then... I will take the trouble to make Taoist Wang Ye unable to see the sun on the competition field tomorrow. Sister Baoer, thank you for your hard work!" Zhang Chulan smiled and prepared to let Feng Baobao arrange for Wang Ye.

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Feng Baobao nodded.

"You... are playing dirty like this?" Zhou Fengliu asked when he heard Zhang Chulan was going to arrange for Wang Ye.

"There's no way... With Taoist Wang Ye's performance today, I won't be able to defeat him even if I explode tomorrow." Zhang Chulan sighed.

...

After this game, the qualification spots for the quarterfinals have been decided.

The sunset was still full of blood. Zhou Fegliu glanced at the battle table and found that his opponent in the next match was Wang Bing. Wang Bing also noticed him at this time and made a provocative gesture towards him. His expression seemed to say: Where's your horse?

Zhang Chulan, who was beside Zhou Fengling, saw Wang Bing's gesture and quietly said to Zhou Fengling:

"Brother Liu, do you need me to tell Sister Bao'er? I'll bury it for him tonight too."

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Zhou Fengliu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this and then said: "What words?! What are these words? We are a serious company, and our employees are all friendly and kind. How could we do such a thing?" ..."

"Even if you want to compete with others, you have to compete on the playing field. Wait a minute? Where's Sister Bao'er? Isn't she already setting off?" Zhou Fengliu suddenly thought of something, looked around and found that Feng Bao'er was not there.

"Yeah...but it seems that we haven't taken action yet. Taoist Master Wang Ye is now being chased by Zhuge Qing's fans..." Zhang Chulan said that he just saw Zhuge Qing's female fans chasing Wang Ye everywhere.

"It's terrible... Fortunately, my next opponent is not Zhuge Qing, otherwise... even if I win, I will be chased all over the street by Zhuge Qing's female fans..."