Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Qin Zhan never knew that his emotional ups and downs could be so drastic. In front of this cold young man in front of him, the calm and self-control trained by the team for many years, his emotional adjustment was like a complete failure. It would be because of her small movements. And disappointment, because of her cloudy words turned sunny.

Colonel Qin has been unable to control the continuous collapse of this kind of high-cold character, and even enjoys it.

Song Ye did not avoid Qin Zhan, and talked to Wu Xinxin about the deal, and was ready to confess to the other party.

"Qi's family is Qin Feng's pawn. This duel was deliberately instigated by him, in order to force you to come forward to solve it. If so, why can't we follow his approach? In this game, I will act as your pawn to win the duel for you. The victory of the Qi family is to get rid of the Qi family. And Yaowangtang has a foothold in the capital, I also need a bright identity." This is a way to kill two birds with one stone, of course, the premise is that she can win the duel.

However, Qin Zhan doesn't care about winning or losing. What he wants is Song Ye's integrity.

"Could it be that eldest brother doesn't trust my ability?" Song Ye glanced over and regarded the other party's worries as doubts about winning or losing.

This impersonal speculation made Qin Zhan sigh helplessly and let go of his fingers holding the microphone, which already means compromise.

The corner of the boy's lips twitched, knowing that Qin Zhan was easy to be soft-hearted towards her, he just pinched this point, and continued the negotiation in a blink of an eye.

No matter how much heart Wu Xinxin has, she can't fight Song Ye, the insatiable wolf.

"Okay, I will tell my dad about the inheritance of the martial arts hall, but I want Qin Zhan to be present in the game, just in case."

In this regard, Song Ye naturally has no objection. Even if the other party does not ask for it, Qin Zhan will probably follow him.

The time of the game was quickly set, during which Wu Yi personally called and communicated with Song Ye.

Song Ye wanted the right of inheritance, but Wu Yi had no objection, because when he was on the train, he had already intended to accept Song Ye as a disciple. If he performed well, the right of inheritance would naturally not be a problem.

What he was puzzled was that Song Ye was resolute not to be a teacher on the train before, why did he suddenly change his mind now?

"The reason is very simple. The Martial Arts Hall is very valuable, and I have the ability to restore the reputation of the martial arts hall." Song Ye's answer was not even a slight euphemism. This is a deal. At a glance, no one owes anyone.

Hearing this, Wu Yi was silent for a while, and then he laughed loudly, "Haha, good boy, you have courage, that girl Xinxin has misunderstood the person. You are more heroic than Qin Zhan."

Heroes, eclectic, majestic.

Wu Yi has always believed that he is not wrong.

In just two days, the news of the two martial arts halls in and out of the capital spread like wildfire, and related sponsors used advertisements to build a ring in the central square for the two martial arts halls, imitating the ancient fight. On that day, contestants must wear officially designated martial arts costumes. In order to earn the audience's attention, all kinds of antique props are available.

Under the hype of the news media, when the two players entered the stadium that day, the central square was already blocked.

Under the bright sun, there were no clouds in the sky, and it was a rare good weather in the capital. With the arrival of the two families, the turbulent air was immediately ignited. The supporters of each martial arts hall shouted the winner in their hearts, and the sound was real. across the entire square.

"The king of the Qi family will win, and he deserves it!"

"Where the Wu family's way of heaven returns, it is invincible!"

The fans of these boxing gyms are also full of vigor and arrogance.

When the disciples of the Wu family entered the arena, they all wore black commoners for bunts, black trousers belts, and black cloth shoes. As soon as they appeared, they caused the screams of countless female fans at the scene.

Because most of them are men who practice martial arts, and the martial arts qigong pays attention to the cultivation of mind and nature, men meditate and practice Zen all year round, and they seem to have a dusty aura. Plus, they are sturdy and slender when practicing martial arts. Along the way, they immediately fascinated the female fans. Don't move.

"Wow, he's so handsome, the disciples of the Wu Family Martial Arts Hall are really handsome."

"Well, I must sign up for the martial arts gym and learn martial arts with the handsome guy. It doesn't matter how hard it is."

"Yes, the martial arts martial arts hall must win. If we win, we will all sign up."

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In the countless screams and shouts, it stimulated countless girls to approach the handsome guy in the name of learning martial arts.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd yelled, "Who is that?"

Everyone looked at the sound, and saw a silver light flashing through their eyes, and then they saw a tall and straight young man in black came out behind the scenes and landed at the back of the crowd, with his hands in his pockets, and his demeanor was indifferent. Goodbye, that face was actually covered with half an antique silver mask, those covered eyes were calm and unwavering, and dauntingly cold, coupled with that unrestrained broken hair, indescribably handsome and cold.

No one knew this young man who suddenly appeared, and he was even more curious about what kind of delicate face was hidden under the mask.

Compared with the martial arts gymnasium, which is like a grand scene of crazy fans picking up the plane, when the Qi family players entered the arena, the scene was much more violent and rude.

The Qi family, who advocates strength, practiced Kung Fu from a foreign family. All the contestants were muscular men with lateral development, their youth hormones were too energetic, and many of them were full of acne.

And the supporters around them were mostly rough old men with five or three rough, over-trained muscles and a little more anger.

In contrast to the two, even the cameraman on the stage was very smart to focus more on the martial arts gym.

It was not until the players from both sides came on stage that the host, who was also wearing a knight costume, changed the topic, and the curators of the martial arts halls of both sides were welcome to follow up.

Then, when the two sides made up the field, the scene set off another climax.

Song Ye raised her head, half of the silver mask on her face reflected a dazzling light, and she looked straight at the man in black in the crowd who was overwhelmed with aura. No one can beat it.

Where I am, there is no chance for you to play, my good brother.

As soon as Qi Wei entered the field, he recognized Song Ye at a glance, his eyes swept across the martial disciples in front of him, and fell on the face of the last Qingjun boy, the corner of his mouth curled, "Why, Mr. Song who is arrogant on the racing track. , are you also afraid that you will be embarrassed if you lose?"

Martial arts competitions, since they are rough, naturally they will not be too strict with etiquette, and it is common to provoke each other before starting.

Qi Wei hated the brothers Qin Zhan and Song Ye very much. At this moment, he decided that Song Ye couldn't beat him, so he was afraid of embarrassment by wearing a mask.