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

"This...is this what Brother Liu calls being kind?"

Zhang Chulan in the stands broke Wang Bing's finger when he saw Zhou Fengliu coming up. At this time, he said that this was different from what Zhou Fengliu had promised.

"That King Bing... is really average in strength. I don't know how lucky he was to get in." Xu Si said that the result of this game was what he expected.

"Xiao Zhou's game is nothing interesting..."

...

On the other side of the stands, Lu Jin was also a little tired.

"Can't any of these juniors... be able to beat that kid for me?"

After listening to Lu Jin's words, the Heavenly Master remained silent. He looked at Zhou Fengliu on the playing field below and felt that this kind of unequal competition could not reveal Zhou Fengliu's true strength.

It seems...

We have to let Lao Lu take action.

The old Heavenly Master's eyes fell on Lu Jin beside him.

"Old Lu... If it doesn't work, then you can do it yourself."

"Ah?" Lu Jin raised his brows slightly after hearing what the Heavenly Master said: "I wanted to beat him up before, but you stopped me and said I couldn't bully the junior. Why have you changed your mind now?"

"Before was before...now is now. Do you just want to see that kid slapped all the way to the finals like this?" Master Tian asked.

Lu Jin: "..."

Looking at Zhou Fengliu on the playing field, Lu Jin fell into deep thought.

He, an old comrade who is over 10 years old, bullies that young comrade in his twenties...isn't he a bit ungrateful?

...

at the same time.

On the playing field, Wang did not admit defeat yet, and this boy was still insisting.

"My great-grandfather is Wang Ai... Our Wang family is the reality..."

"Whatever the Wang family wants...will belong to the Wang family sooner or later."

"Grandpa!"

Wang Bing shouted "Grandpa" as he spoke, obviously trying to shake people up, but his "Grandpa" directly made Wang Ai in the stands unable to sit still.

"Old Wang, don't be impulsive, this is the territory of the Heavenly Master." Seeing that he couldn't sit still, Lu Ci kindly reminded him.

However, Wang Ai ignored him and saw him standing up with crutches, facing the old Tianshi and the referee of Tianshi Mansion and shouted:

"Old Heavenly Master! This kid has evil intentions! He keeps participating in competitions with moves that look like children fighting, which is completely inconsistent with the principles of Luotian Dajiao's competition in the human world."

"I propose! Disqualify Zhou Fengliu from the competition!"

His voice was obviously blessed by some kind of Qi magic, so that although his voice was not loud, it could be transmitted to the entire competition venue.

Wang Ai also knew that this was the Tianshi Mansion and the old Tianshi's territory, so he did not directly attack Zhou Fengliu at the first time, but used this method to put pressure on the old Tianshi.

Listening to Wang Ai's words, everyone was startled at first, and then realized that Wang Ai was protecting the calf.

Shady.

Naked shady story!

Even bullying others!

Zhou Fengliu stood under the competition stage, watching Wang Ai Naoden start to do things. At this moment, he just wanted to quietly watch what Wang Ai could do.

"Haha... Great grandpa, it has to be my great grandpa!" Wang Bing, who was on the ground, smiled at this time. He even forgot about the pain in his body for a moment and got up from the ground.

...

"Wang Ai...what do you mean?" The old Heavenly Master looked at Wang Ai and asked.

"Old Heavenly Master, this person has been solving contestants in an almost humiliating way. He has no respect for each other at all and has evil intentions. He only wants to be famous for his exaggerated stunts and has forgotten the core principles of this friendly competition of Luotian Dajiao!"

"A person with such low moral character is not worthy to stay on the stage of Luotian Dajiao, let alone compete for the position of Heavenly Master!"

Wang Ai, a veteran, knows how to deal with things. He made a fuss about Zhou Fengliu's attitude of fighting every match to resolve the battle, intending to disqualify Zhou Fengliu from the competition and allow his great-grandson to advance.

His words seemed to make sense at first glance. After all, the Luotian Dajiao focused on exchanges... but after a closer look, something felt wrong.

If the opponent was stronger, Zhou Fengliu wouldn't be able to resolve the battle in a forced fight.

Besides...there were other players who settled the battle lightly, so why didn't he pursue it?

Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that this Wang Ai was relying on his status as a top ten guy. However, the audience in the stands could not say anything because of his status as a top ten guy. They could only curse a few shameless words in their hearts.

"This Wang Ai...is so crazy about smoking..." Although Lu Jin was unhappy with Zhou Fengliu's spanking of his great-granddaughter, he said Wang Ai's suggestion was outrageous.

"Old Master..."

Just as he was about to say something to the old master, he saw the old master saying to Zhou Fengliu below:

"Young man...someone is picking on you...what do you think?"

Zhou Fengliu, who was questioned by the old Heavenly Master, smiled and then replied:

"Master Tian, ​​since Mr. Wang has said so, then we, the juniors, must naturally give Mr. Wang face. Let's rematch. I must respect Wang Bing and do my best to have a friendly discussion with Wang Bing."

Listening to Zhou Fengliu's answer, the old master nodded: "Wang Ai's suggestion makes some sense. Since Zhou Fengliu also said that the rematch will respect the opponent, then let's take a little rest and compete again."

"Yes..." The referee of Tianshi Mansion nodded, and then announced the suspension of the competition.

"Old Heavenly Master...what about you?" Lu Jin looked at Old Heavenly Master with a confused expression.

"Both of them agreed, Lao Lu...just watch for a while." The old Taoist priest said slowly.

"My senior brother is holding back bad things again." Tian Jinzhong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, complained with his eyes wide open.

"What are you talking about..." The old Taoist priest remained calm.

In fact, he also knew Wang Ai's little thoughts. It didn't matter whether this competition was rematched or not, but since Wang Ai had brought it up, he took advantage of the topic and wanted to see what Zhou Fengliu could do.

Lingyu...the master really put a lot of effort into you. The old Taoist priest said in his heart that this was all for Zhang Lingyu.

...

"Hahaha! Our Wang family is the reality! My great grandfather can easily make the old Taoist priest change his decision! And you are just a clown! This is the gap between you and me! The gap in status!"

Wang Bing, who heard the news of the rematch, seemed even more arrogant. At this time, he didn't realize that there was anything wrong, and was still immersed in the joy that Wang Ai could change the game with just one word.

He felt that Zhou Fengliu in front of him was a clown, but Zhou Fengliu didn't seem angry at the moment. Instead, he felt sorry for Wang Bing.

This unlucky kid... hasn't reacted yet?

The guy who couldn't even resist his big fight had to endure his full-strength attack...

Does Wang Ai love this great-grandson, or does he want to kill this great-grandson?

He is really a "loving great grandfather".