Eighty Spicy Wife: The villain became my son-in-law

Chapter 192 Yu Zhiye's Carefulness

Tang Yue still didn't want to understand, "The prize money for playing in the ring was paid by the Xie family...how did he benefit from it?"

Yu Zhiye smiled and dug out the watermelon pulp with a small spoon, put it in the sea bowl, and then retreated to Tang Yue.

She is the kind of single-minded person who can't think of two things at the same time.

While watching the game, he was thinking about the battle in the arena, thinking about things in his mind, if he wanted the flesh, he would probably bite the watermelon rind.

He just looked at her homework assigned by her master when she was alive, and when she was asked to memorize medical books, she would never vomit melon seeds.

Tang Lexi took the spoon from Guo Zhiye's hand, dug a ball, and put it in his mouth.

Listen to Yu Zhiye to help her analyze.

"Generally, there are two sources of profit for such non-governmental organization competitions.

One is to book the venue and do some small business around. The event itself does not sell tickets, it is only used to attract people.

"Secondly, the competition itself is a kind of advertising to promote fame. Launch a signboard that can benefit, and then use this signboard to profit."

"I see that the small vendors around the five senses of Xie's family are all self-operated. At best, they will charge some money for standing."

"This amount of money is not too much, not enough to support that bonus."

Tang Lele ate a few more watermelon balls. The juice was rich and seemed to come out from the corners of her mouth. She held a small spoon against her lips and held them in her mouth, biting the sweet and sweet flesh with a look of enjoyment.

"I saw it just now. Those who came to the stage to fight all learned Xie Jiaquan. They were either senior brothers or apprentices of our sect. There were no outsiders at all..."

Tang Lexi put down the small spoon and pointed it to Yu Zhiye, "Look at their clothes, Ma Dazhi learned them a long time ago... It can be said that they have given up halfway, and they can't graduate from the level of teachers. Such apprentices still wear clothes. Xie’s clothes. And those who came to fight obviously used Xie’s boxing, but they were dressed differently from them. This was deliberately beaten for outsiders to see.”

Yu Zhiye picked up the small spoon and ate the watermelon balls from the same bowl as Tang Lexie.

"So, I guess... Xie Jiaquan probably wants to gain fame and achieve power. This arena is to make famous for the successors of Xie Jiaquan, so that everyone within a hundred miles knows the fame of Xie Jiaquan. Take out 1 The bonus of [-] yuan is a display of financial strength. Beating kung fu masters from all over the world on stage is a display of strength."

Tang Lele didn't even see Yu Zhiye eating the same bowl of watermelon balls with the spoon she had just swallowed. Her eyes were fixed on the ring all the time.

Listening to Yu Zhiye's analysis, he naturally came to a conclusion.

"You mean, they want to make a name for themselves before accepting disciples?"

Yu Zhiye picked up a watermelon ball with a small spoon and handed it to her mouth, watching her subconsciously open her mouth to catch it and bite it down.

"Accepting apprentices is not the ultimate goal. I think the brand of the Xie Family Martial Art Museum is very new, and it is a new work not long ago. A few years ago, many non-governmental organizations such as the Martial Arts Hall were closed. Now all businesses are waiting to be revived, and all policies support it. Entrepreneurship... The Xie family wants to recruit more disciples, but also follow the trend and follow the trend!"

Tang Lele's eyes brightened, "Hmm! This idea is amazing! Hey, I'll eat it myself..."

Holding the spoon in his hand, Yu Zhiye handed it to her mouth, and when she saw it, he let her watch, withdrew his hand, put it in his mouth, and raised his eyebrows at her triumphantly.

Tang Le gave him a blank look.

"Here." Yu Zhiye bit half of it and handed it to Tang Yue.

He bit off half of it himself, and gave it back to her?
dislike!

"...Don't eat leftovers from other people's food." Tang Yue gave him another look.

There was a sound of drumming outside the window.

Someone else is on stage.

Tang willingly turned his head to look.

I saw a tall and tall young man, while walking up the ladder of the ring, he tore off his coat, and strode onto the stage with his upper body naked.

Just from the bronze-colored muscles, it can be seen that this is a strong and tough guy.

With his bare upper body, he stepped on the ladder welded by steel plates, deliberately showing his muscles, and when he strode up, he had already attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

A fit body is always a great attraction.

Tang Le also stared at him.

The other people didn't take off their clothes when they came. I don't know how to do this kind of bold and unrestrained Chinese paper?

Don't be a pewter, that's off-putting.

The muscular man stepped onto the stage and clasped fists with the heir of Xie Jiaquan who was guarding the ring.

After saying hello, there was no nonsense, and he took the first step.

A dozen face-to-face, swift as the wind, swift as thunder.

In an instant, three tricks have passed.

Tang Le's eyes lit up, and finally came a master who didn't hit Xie Jiaquan.

The kung fu of this muscular man adheres to the principle of fast and unbreakable.

The speed of punching was as fast as a shooting star compared to those who challenged on stage before.

On the contrary, Xie Jiaquan's heirs were somewhat overwhelmed.

In just three to five minutes, the two had already gone back and forth for several rounds.

Gradually see the difference between the pros and cons of the two.

The audience in the audience was also attracted by the wonderful fight between the two.

Although most of them are laymen, they don't understand the routines of those tricks.

But punching to the flesh, just pretending to come and go, it looks exciting!
Fun!

The muscular man fought for three rounds and completely took the initiative.

The apprentice of the Xie family didn't give full play to the advantage of the home field. Instead, he was beaten and had no power to fight back.

Tang Le's gaze was fixed on Xie Jiaquan's reaction.

From being evenly matched with his opponent at the beginning, to gradually struggling, he has already shown his defeat, but he did not stop.

Although he is weak, he is still resisting.

"He won't admit defeat...he can't..." She was muttering to herself when the muscular man on the stage punched the heir of the Xie family on the chin.

The descendant of the Xie family has played a lot of games just now, and his physical strength has been exhausted, but the muscular man went all out and spared no energy.

This punch was accurate and ruthless!

Tang Le could see the force of the punch at a glance, and immediately calculated the strength of the injured person and the inevitable reaction based on the force of the punch.

She subconsciously gave the reaction she should have received after being hit by a fist.

He swayed back.

The descendants of the Xie family did retreat back, but the force of this punch had just been withdrawn, and then, the second punch came again.

After all, he couldn't hide in time, and received a punch.

The mandible is so fragile, with one punch, the whole person falls backwards.

The descendants of the Xie family immediately lay on their backs on the stage.

The heavy body smashed onto the platform, and the platform made of steel plates made a thumping sound.

In the arena, victory is won by knocking down the opponent to the ground.

There were also a few challengers in front of them. After being punched, they automatically surrendered, handed over their hands and admitted defeat, and stepped down directly.

However, this muscular man doesn't know whether he doesn't understand the rules, or he deliberately wants to humiliate the descendants of Xie's family.

Seeing that the opponent was already lying on the platform, he still refused to let go. He stepped on the opponent with his foot and struggled to get up.

"Ah!" The trampled screamed.

(End of this chapter)