I did one thing to the extreme
Chapter 193 The Surprising Competition
Chapter 193 The Surprising Competition
Looking at the palace in the crystal ball, the old man in the west frowned and shook his head slightly. With a pair of skinny hands covered with age spots, he wiped the crystal ball, and the palace disappeared. He walked down the spiral staircase and down the bell tower.
On the train, Ying Zheng looked at the scenery outside the window, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "It's too slow, but it's not a good feeling."
When it comes to "taste", the flight attendant pushed the cart, passed by the corridor, and said, "melon seeds, peanuts, sausages, eight-treasure porridge...".
"Wait!"
Ying Zheng immediately got up from the bed, walked to the door of the box, looked at the snacks on the trolley, and said with a smile: "Bring me three packs of spicy sticks, three bags of melon seeds, three bottles of Leibi, and three ham sausages, how much is it? ".
"No money," the flight attendant said, quickly took out the goods, handed them to Ying Zheng, and glanced into the box. The leader explained that the passengers in the No. 10 high-end soft sleeper box are very special, and the goods on the train are free for them. open.
She was curious as to what kind of passenger was so awesome.
I saw two young men sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding poker in their hands, with notes all over their foreheads, almost covering their faces.
When Ying Zheng heard that he didn’t want money, he was overjoyed. Wang Liang only gave him money every month in order to limit his overeating (in fact, he didn’t overeat at all, so he only ate three or five bowls of rice, plus some meat and vegetables per meal). His pocket money of 500 was not enough at all. At the beginning, he dared to order takeaway, but finally found that takeaway was extremely expensive, so he bought some ingredients, some snacks and drinks for him when the third master went out for a walk, and now it was free, so he quickly whispered: "Take one of that braised pig's paws, thanks!".
The flight attendant saw the black-faced and strong young man in front of him, looking at the snacks on the trolley, his eyes were shining brightly, and he muttered to himself, "Why are you acting like a kid who is greedy for snacks?" She bent down and took it from the basket under the trolley. He picked up a stewed pig's claw and handed it to him.
"Thank you!"
"Hello, do you need anything else?"
"Are you coming back in a while?"
"come over"
"Okay, I'll ask for it later"
Yingzheng felt a little embarrassed for taking too much at once, so wait until the next time you come to take it again!
Therefore, along the way, every time the flight attendants passed by the No. 10 high-end soft sleeper box, the goods in the trolley would be reduced by more than half, and the situation would not end until the passengers in the box got off.
It was already past seven o'clock in the evening when Wang Liang and the others arrived in Longyeon City.
Ying Zheng immediately took out the food strategy he had prepared and started the night food tour.
Murakami Tianye arrived in Yongyeon City an hour earlier than them, and was eating the special food of Yongyeon City with Jameson, a member of the Free Country Swordsmiths Association, and chatting about the competition of knife forging skills.
Jameson became a shareholder of "Murakami Katana", so he naturally didn't want any problems with Murakami Tianye, so he put down the fork in his hand and said, "Mura, I hope you will voluntarily give up this competition. The chairman of a technology company, he is very difficult to mess with, I am afraid that something will happen to you."
"If you quit now, the Murakami katana will be completely ruined"
"If something goes wrong with you, the Murakami katana is really ruined"
"Don't worry, it's just a knife forging competition"
"Well! May God bless you"
In addition to being a member of the Bladesmiths Association, Jameson also has another identity, an "informant". He takes advantage of the opportunity of competing in knife forging skills to travel around the world to collect some information and send it back to China. Will give him some reward.
It's similar to a spy, but it's not, because he's not professional at all, and at most secretly takes a few photos and records a video.
So he named his other identity "Informant".
The three days passed quickly, and Ying Zheng felt that he had only eaten a few meals and some snacks, and the day of the competition was coming, which meant he had to go back.
At 11:2 in the morning, a large group of people surrounded the No. [-] shop on Jianshe Road.
This is an old blacksmith shop. Murakami Tianye temporarily rented it for a day for a competition. There was a lot of discussion outside the shop, but the shop was very clean, only Murakami Tianye, Jameson, and Murakami Tianye's unjust disciples.
"It's already 11:50, why don't you come, you don't dare to come!" A strong man like a tower looked at the screen of his mobile phone and said in a low voice.
The companion standing next to him was about to speak when there was a sudden noise behind him. When he turned around, he saw three people wearing facial masks approaching. The bed belt is not too hot in these summer days.
Of course Ying Zheng thought it was too hot, but in order to watch the game, he could only endure it.
From his trouser pocket, he took out a small electric fan bought at a roadside stall, turned on the switch, and blew it to his face while shouting, "The leader of the East is here, give way!".
Wang Liang, who was standing next to Ying Zheng, felt extremely ashamed. If he hadn't been wearing a mask, he would have turned around and ran away.
This Nima!
Can't you keep a low profile?
The leader of the East is here, and I am also the old fairy of Xingxiu.
Sure enough, as he expected, when he yelled, everyone's eyes focused on him, all with strong curiosity, just like seeing a giant panda for the first time, and even the crowd slowly parted to the two sides. Making a way out reminded him of the scene when the main character appeared in martial arts TV dramas.
It's too bloody.
Ying Zheng didn't take it seriously, stretched out his hand, made a gesture of asking, and said in a deep voice: "Please, Master!".
Standing on the other side, Zhang Dong almost couldn't hold back his laughter, his face turned red. Fortunately, he was wearing a facial mask so that no one else could see it.
This way of appearing on the stage was too "awkward", so awkward that he kept picking the insoles with his thumbs.
Wang Liang pretended to be very calm, straightened his back, and walked into the shop under the eyes of everyone. As soon as he entered the door, there was a sudden "Hi!" beside him, and he turned his head to see that Ying Zheng was using a black Pointing his finger at the three people opposite, he shouted: "Who is the old dog of the village, please report your name, and obediently run in front of the Eastern leader, kneel down and kowtow three times, I will spare you!".
As soon as these words came out, the audience standing outside the door couldn't bear it anymore, covered their mouths, and let out a "giggle" laugh.
They never expected that the mysterious and powerful Eastern Hierarch would be accompanied by such a funny teammate.
Su Anran was also in the crowd, looking at Tianye Murakami, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, standing opposite the Dongfang Hierarch, he also laughed along with the crowd.
Murakami Tianye's apprentice didn't understand Longguo dialect, so he didn't know what the Longguo person opposite said, but judging from the master's face, it was definitely not a good word. He stood up and was about to fight back with plaster in Mandarin, when the master beside him spoke , speaking in Longguo dialect.
"Isn't your Dragon Kingdom known as a state of etiquette? Why are you so rude?"
"Dare to provoke our leader, scolding you is light, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and talk about the rules of the game, and save yourself from winning after you won't admit it"
"Huh" Murakami Tianye took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and began to explain the rules of the game. When Wang Liang listened to the rules, he suddenly had a feeling that he was the big boss of the villain.
After the rules were finished, Murakami Tianye asked calmly: "Is there anything that needs to be modified?".
"Of course!" Ying Zheng said as he had said in advance, "If you dare to challenge our leader, you have to pay the price. If you lose, you have to let our leader play ten times!".
After hearing this sentence, Murakami Tianye was a little panicked. He had seen the video posted by Dongfang Hierarch, and the toothpick that was ejected could pierce the chopping board. If it hit him, it would not be a direct death.
Jameson, who knew some Longguo dialect, was afraid that something would happen to Murakami Tano, which would lead to the bankruptcy of "Murakami Katana".
"I knew all of you foreigners are a bunch of bullying waste, leader, we can retreat now, these wastes are not worth your shot at all"
Ying Zheng spoke, moved away, and made a gesture of invitation to the door.
Wang Liang didn't say a word the whole time, just nodded slightly, turned around and walked out the door, standing in the shop on the field of Murakami, his face turned red, dark, and green for a while, changing back and forth several times, wanting to shout, "The game will not be cancelled." , let’s compare now", the words came to his lips, but he forcibly pressed them back.
He dare not.
He was afraid that after losing, he would be directly beaten with a toothpick by the Eastern leader.
Originally, no matter whether he wins or loses the competition this time, he will be famous in the whole traditional forging circle, and the Murakami katana will also sell well, but he never expected that the opponent actually added a "ten times" bet.
Don't say it ten times, he couldn't bear it even once.
For the sake of safety, he can only avoid the edge for the time being. When he wins the forging knife competition, his reputation can rise a little bit more, but he has a hunch that it will definitely not rise as much as this time.
It was useless to go out this time and shouted to give way, the people automatically parted and made way. Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Liang and the three came out of the shop. When passing through the crowd, a thin young man walked forward, Walking up to Wang Liang, he said, "Hello, I'm a blacksmith. I admire you very much after watching the video of your knife test. Can you show off your knife forging skills in my master's blacksmith shop?".
"That won't work, how can our master's knife forging skills be easily displayed?" Unless" Before Ying Zheng finished talking nonsense, Wang Liang said first: "There is no time!".
The high-speed train at [-] o'clock in the afternoon is already past [-] o'clock. After eating and taking a rest, it's time to go. How can I have time to show off my knife forging skills.
The melon-eaters onlookers also wanted to see how the Eastern Hierarch forged such a powerful knife. Seeing someone start, they echoed and said:
"Just show it off! I drove hundreds of kilometers here just to see how you forged knives, but the plastered countryman was scared and didn't dare to compare. This is too speechless."
"That's right! I also drove hundreds of kilometers here, so please show me!"
"Show it"
"Master, why don't you just show it, and it's the same when you come back tomorrow." Ying Zheng also persuaded. He didn't want to watch Wang Liang forge the knife, but wanted to play for another day and eat delicious food for another day.
Zhang Dong also felt that three days was too short, and he didn't have a good time at all. He looked at Wang Liang and signaled him to stay for another day with his eyes.
Wang Liang didn't want to appear unkind to so many people persuading him, so he said, "Okay, let's lead the way!".
Su Anran hurried to the front to lead the way, and a large group of people walked towards the blacksmith's shop.
Murakami Tianye and Jameson were also among them, hearing is believing, but seeing is believing. They also wanted to see if the oriental leader was really that powerful.
(End of this chapter)
Looking at the palace in the crystal ball, the old man in the west frowned and shook his head slightly. With a pair of skinny hands covered with age spots, he wiped the crystal ball, and the palace disappeared. He walked down the spiral staircase and down the bell tower.
On the train, Ying Zheng looked at the scenery outside the window, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "It's too slow, but it's not a good feeling."
When it comes to "taste", the flight attendant pushed the cart, passed by the corridor, and said, "melon seeds, peanuts, sausages, eight-treasure porridge...".
"Wait!"
Ying Zheng immediately got up from the bed, walked to the door of the box, looked at the snacks on the trolley, and said with a smile: "Bring me three packs of spicy sticks, three bags of melon seeds, three bottles of Leibi, and three ham sausages, how much is it? ".
"No money," the flight attendant said, quickly took out the goods, handed them to Ying Zheng, and glanced into the box. The leader explained that the passengers in the No. 10 high-end soft sleeper box are very special, and the goods on the train are free for them. open.
She was curious as to what kind of passenger was so awesome.
I saw two young men sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding poker in their hands, with notes all over their foreheads, almost covering their faces.
When Ying Zheng heard that he didn’t want money, he was overjoyed. Wang Liang only gave him money every month in order to limit his overeating (in fact, he didn’t overeat at all, so he only ate three or five bowls of rice, plus some meat and vegetables per meal). His pocket money of 500 was not enough at all. At the beginning, he dared to order takeaway, but finally found that takeaway was extremely expensive, so he bought some ingredients, some snacks and drinks for him when the third master went out for a walk, and now it was free, so he quickly whispered: "Take one of that braised pig's paws, thanks!".
The flight attendant saw the black-faced and strong young man in front of him, looking at the snacks on the trolley, his eyes were shining brightly, and he muttered to himself, "Why are you acting like a kid who is greedy for snacks?" She bent down and took it from the basket under the trolley. He picked up a stewed pig's claw and handed it to him.
"Thank you!"
"Hello, do you need anything else?"
"Are you coming back in a while?"
"come over"
"Okay, I'll ask for it later"
Yingzheng felt a little embarrassed for taking too much at once, so wait until the next time you come to take it again!
Therefore, along the way, every time the flight attendants passed by the No. 10 high-end soft sleeper box, the goods in the trolley would be reduced by more than half, and the situation would not end until the passengers in the box got off.
It was already past seven o'clock in the evening when Wang Liang and the others arrived in Longyeon City.
Ying Zheng immediately took out the food strategy he had prepared and started the night food tour.
Murakami Tianye arrived in Yongyeon City an hour earlier than them, and was eating the special food of Yongyeon City with Jameson, a member of the Free Country Swordsmiths Association, and chatting about the competition of knife forging skills.
Jameson became a shareholder of "Murakami Katana", so he naturally didn't want any problems with Murakami Tianye, so he put down the fork in his hand and said, "Mura, I hope you will voluntarily give up this competition. The chairman of a technology company, he is very difficult to mess with, I am afraid that something will happen to you."
"If you quit now, the Murakami katana will be completely ruined"
"If something goes wrong with you, the Murakami katana is really ruined"
"Don't worry, it's just a knife forging competition"
"Well! May God bless you"
In addition to being a member of the Bladesmiths Association, Jameson also has another identity, an "informant". He takes advantage of the opportunity of competing in knife forging skills to travel around the world to collect some information and send it back to China. Will give him some reward.
It's similar to a spy, but it's not, because he's not professional at all, and at most secretly takes a few photos and records a video.
So he named his other identity "Informant".
The three days passed quickly, and Ying Zheng felt that he had only eaten a few meals and some snacks, and the day of the competition was coming, which meant he had to go back.
At 11:2 in the morning, a large group of people surrounded the No. [-] shop on Jianshe Road.
This is an old blacksmith shop. Murakami Tianye temporarily rented it for a day for a competition. There was a lot of discussion outside the shop, but the shop was very clean, only Murakami Tianye, Jameson, and Murakami Tianye's unjust disciples.
"It's already 11:50, why don't you come, you don't dare to come!" A strong man like a tower looked at the screen of his mobile phone and said in a low voice.
The companion standing next to him was about to speak when there was a sudden noise behind him. When he turned around, he saw three people wearing facial masks approaching. The bed belt is not too hot in these summer days.
Of course Ying Zheng thought it was too hot, but in order to watch the game, he could only endure it.
From his trouser pocket, he took out a small electric fan bought at a roadside stall, turned on the switch, and blew it to his face while shouting, "The leader of the East is here, give way!".
Wang Liang, who was standing next to Ying Zheng, felt extremely ashamed. If he hadn't been wearing a mask, he would have turned around and ran away.
This Nima!
Can't you keep a low profile?
The leader of the East is here, and I am also the old fairy of Xingxiu.
Sure enough, as he expected, when he yelled, everyone's eyes focused on him, all with strong curiosity, just like seeing a giant panda for the first time, and even the crowd slowly parted to the two sides. Making a way out reminded him of the scene when the main character appeared in martial arts TV dramas.
It's too bloody.
Ying Zheng didn't take it seriously, stretched out his hand, made a gesture of asking, and said in a deep voice: "Please, Master!".
Standing on the other side, Zhang Dong almost couldn't hold back his laughter, his face turned red. Fortunately, he was wearing a facial mask so that no one else could see it.
This way of appearing on the stage was too "awkward", so awkward that he kept picking the insoles with his thumbs.
Wang Liang pretended to be very calm, straightened his back, and walked into the shop under the eyes of everyone. As soon as he entered the door, there was a sudden "Hi!" beside him, and he turned his head to see that Ying Zheng was using a black Pointing his finger at the three people opposite, he shouted: "Who is the old dog of the village, please report your name, and obediently run in front of the Eastern leader, kneel down and kowtow three times, I will spare you!".
As soon as these words came out, the audience standing outside the door couldn't bear it anymore, covered their mouths, and let out a "giggle" laugh.
They never expected that the mysterious and powerful Eastern Hierarch would be accompanied by such a funny teammate.
Su Anran was also in the crowd, looking at Tianye Murakami, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, standing opposite the Dongfang Hierarch, he also laughed along with the crowd.
Murakami Tianye's apprentice didn't understand Longguo dialect, so he didn't know what the Longguo person opposite said, but judging from the master's face, it was definitely not a good word. He stood up and was about to fight back with plaster in Mandarin, when the master beside him spoke , speaking in Longguo dialect.
"Isn't your Dragon Kingdom known as a state of etiquette? Why are you so rude?"
"Dare to provoke our leader, scolding you is light, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and talk about the rules of the game, and save yourself from winning after you won't admit it"
"Huh" Murakami Tianye took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and began to explain the rules of the game. When Wang Liang listened to the rules, he suddenly had a feeling that he was the big boss of the villain.
After the rules were finished, Murakami Tianye asked calmly: "Is there anything that needs to be modified?".
"Of course!" Ying Zheng said as he had said in advance, "If you dare to challenge our leader, you have to pay the price. If you lose, you have to let our leader play ten times!".
After hearing this sentence, Murakami Tianye was a little panicked. He had seen the video posted by Dongfang Hierarch, and the toothpick that was ejected could pierce the chopping board. If it hit him, it would not be a direct death.
Jameson, who knew some Longguo dialect, was afraid that something would happen to Murakami Tano, which would lead to the bankruptcy of "Murakami Katana".
"I knew all of you foreigners are a bunch of bullying waste, leader, we can retreat now, these wastes are not worth your shot at all"
Ying Zheng spoke, moved away, and made a gesture of invitation to the door.
Wang Liang didn't say a word the whole time, just nodded slightly, turned around and walked out the door, standing in the shop on the field of Murakami, his face turned red, dark, and green for a while, changing back and forth several times, wanting to shout, "The game will not be cancelled." , let’s compare now", the words came to his lips, but he forcibly pressed them back.
He dare not.
He was afraid that after losing, he would be directly beaten with a toothpick by the Eastern leader.
Originally, no matter whether he wins or loses the competition this time, he will be famous in the whole traditional forging circle, and the Murakami katana will also sell well, but he never expected that the opponent actually added a "ten times" bet.
Don't say it ten times, he couldn't bear it even once.
For the sake of safety, he can only avoid the edge for the time being. When he wins the forging knife competition, his reputation can rise a little bit more, but he has a hunch that it will definitely not rise as much as this time.
It was useless to go out this time and shouted to give way, the people automatically parted and made way. Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Liang and the three came out of the shop. When passing through the crowd, a thin young man walked forward, Walking up to Wang Liang, he said, "Hello, I'm a blacksmith. I admire you very much after watching the video of your knife test. Can you show off your knife forging skills in my master's blacksmith shop?".
"That won't work, how can our master's knife forging skills be easily displayed?" Unless" Before Ying Zheng finished talking nonsense, Wang Liang said first: "There is no time!".
The high-speed train at [-] o'clock in the afternoon is already past [-] o'clock. After eating and taking a rest, it's time to go. How can I have time to show off my knife forging skills.
The melon-eaters onlookers also wanted to see how the Eastern Hierarch forged such a powerful knife. Seeing someone start, they echoed and said:
"Just show it off! I drove hundreds of kilometers here just to see how you forged knives, but the plastered countryman was scared and didn't dare to compare. This is too speechless."
"That's right! I also drove hundreds of kilometers here, so please show me!"
"Show it"
"Master, why don't you just show it, and it's the same when you come back tomorrow." Ying Zheng also persuaded. He didn't want to watch Wang Liang forge the knife, but wanted to play for another day and eat delicious food for another day.
Zhang Dong also felt that three days was too short, and he didn't have a good time at all. He looked at Wang Liang and signaled him to stay for another day with his eyes.
Wang Liang didn't want to appear unkind to so many people persuading him, so he said, "Okay, let's lead the way!".
Su Anran hurried to the front to lead the way, and a large group of people walked towards the blacksmith's shop.
Murakami Tianye and Jameson were also among them, hearing is believing, but seeing is believing. They also wanted to see if the oriental leader was really that powerful.
(End of this chapter)
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