The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 258
Qin Zhan never knew that his emotions could fluctuate like this. In front of this cold young man in front of him, the calm, self-control and emotional coordination trained in those troops for many years seemed to have completely failed. It would be because of a small movement of her. If you are disappointed, it will turn cloudy and sunny because of her words.

Colonel Qin couldn't control the continuous collapse of this kind of high-cold personality, and even enjoyed it.

Song Ye didn't avoid Qin Zhan, talked about the deal with Wu Xinxin, and was ready to confess to the other party.

"The Qi family is Qin Feng's chess piece. He deliberately instigated this duel in order to force you to come forward to solve it. In this case, why not follow his example. In this game, I will act as your chess piece and win this duel for you I will get rid of the Qi family, and Yaowangtang will gain a foothold in the capital, so I also need a resounding identity." This is a way to kill two birds with one stone, of course, the premise is that she can win this duel.

But Qin Zhan didn't care about winning or losing, what he wanted was Song Ye's intact.

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

This merciless speculation made Qin Zhan sigh helplessly, and let go of his finger holding the microphone, which already meant a compromise.

The corner of the young man's lips curled up, knowing that Qin Zhan was easy to soften his heart towards her, so he pinched this just right, and went on to negotiate again in a blink of an eye.

No matter how thoughtful Wu Xinxin is, she can't beat Song Ye, a greedy wolf. The two sides are at a stalemate, and finally Wu Xinxin has to let go.

"Okay, I will tell my dad about the inheritance of the martial arts gym, but I want Qin Zhan to be there for the competition, just in case."

Song Ye had no objection to this. Even if the other party didn't make a request, Qin Zhan would probably follow him.

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

Wu Yi had no objection to Song Ye's inheritance rights, because he had intended to accept Song Ye as his disciple when he was on the train, and if he performed well, the inheritance rights would naturally not be a problem.

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

"The reason is very simple. Wujia martial arts are very useful, and I have the ability to revive the reputation of the martial arts." Song Ye's answer did not even have a trace of euphemism. This is a deal, which is placed on the negotiating table. It is clear at a glance that no one owes anyone.

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

The chivalrous man is eclectic and majestic.

Wu Yi has always believed that he has not misjudged the wrong person.

In just two days, the news about the two martial arts duels spread like wildfire inside and outside the capital, and even the relevant sponsors used advertisements to build a ring in the central square for the two martial arts, imitating the ancient fighting Contestants on that day must wear officially designated martial arts costumes. In order to attract the attention of the audience, all kinds of antique props are available.

Under the hype of the news media, when the two contestants entered the arena that day, the central square was already surrounded.

The sun was shining brightly, the sky was cloudless, and it was a rare good weather in the capital. With the arrival of the two families, the restless air was immediately ignited. across the entire square.

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

"Wujia's way of heaven is invincible!"

The fans of these boxing gyms are also full of blood, full of heroism, and even shouting slogans has a strong sense of antiquity.

When the martial arts disciples entered the arena, they wore uniform black shorts, black trouser belts, and black cloth shoes. The moment they appeared, countless female fans screamed.

Because most of the martial arts practitioners are men, and Wujia Qigong pays attention to the cultivation of mind and character. Men meditate all the year round, and they look like they have a dusty atmosphere. Coupled with the strong and slender figure of martial arts, along the way, the female fans are immediately fascinated. I don't move anymore.

"Wow, you're so handsome, the disciples of the martial arts school are really handsome."

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

"Yes, Wujia Martial Arts must win, and if we win, we will all sign up."

……

Amidst the countless screams and yells, countless girls were stimulated to approach the handsome guy in the name of learning martial arts.

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

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a silver light flashing across their eyes, and then saw a tall and straight young man in black adjourn the stage, landed at the back of the crowd, with his hands in his pockets, his demeanor was cold and unpretentious.Goodbye to that face, it was actually covered with half of an antique silver mask, those covered eyes were calm and unwavering, so cold that it was daunting, coupled with that chic broken hair, it was indescribably handsome and ruthless.

No one knew the boy who appeared suddenly, and they were even more curious about the exquisite face hidden under the mask.

Compared with the grand scene where crazy fans pick up the airport in Wujia martial arts gym, 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 outsiders. All the contestants were muscular men with horizontal development, with excessive youth hormones and energy, and many of them were full of pimples.

And the supporters around them are mostly rough old men who have over-exercised their muscles and become a little angry.

In contrast to the two, even the cameraman on the stage cleverly pointed the lens more at the martial arts school.

It wasn't until the contestants from both sides came on stage that the host, who was also dressed as a knight, changed the topic, and welcomed the directors of both martial arts gyms to make up for it.

Then, when the two sides made up the field, there was another climax on the scene.

Song Ye raised her head, half of the silver mask on her face reflected the dazzling light, she looked straight at the man in black in the backup crowd, the eyes of both sides met in the air, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, showing a confident demeanor No one can beat it.

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

As soon as Qi Wei came on stage, he recognized Song Ye almost at a glance, his eyes directly passed over the group of martial arts disciples in front of him, and fell on the face of the last handsome young man, the corner of his mouth twitched, "Why, Mr. Song who is arrogant on the racing track , are you also afraid that you will be shamed if you lose?"

Martial arts competition, since it is rough, naturally there will not be too much etiquette, and it is common to provoke each other before starting a fight.

Qi Wei hated the brothers Qin Zhan and Song Ye very much, and now he believed that Song Ye couldn't beat him, so he put on the mask to avoid embarrassment.

　[-] words, see you tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)