Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 567 An uproar

Everyone looked in the direction Yang Deshun pointed, and all their eyes fell on Wang Ping.

"Isn't that person the one who had a dispute with Chairman Yang just now?"

"He seems to be President Wang's uncle!"

Everyone immediately talked about it.

Wang Ping smiled when he heard the words, as if he was not surprised at all, but Wang Zizheng next to him couldn't sit still, which Yang Deshun could understand with his heart and knees.

"President Yang, you are so unruly!" Wang Zizheng said, "My uncle is not a member of our 'Association'!"

"Uncle Master?" Lin Yihan was taken aback, as if he had become interested in the title 'Uncle Master'.

"President Wang's words are wrong. Since you call this young man uncle, it means that you are from the same sect. If you are from the same sect, then you are from our association. Are you right?"

"exactly!"

As the saying goes, it’s not a big deal to watch the excitement. Before Yang Deshun and Wang Ping got into a fight, they almost got into a fight. Don’t you want to watch this kind of good show?So they booed.

"This..." Wang Zizheng was in a dilemma. Firstly, he was afraid that Wang Ping would lose to Yang Deshun, and secondly, he was afraid that Yang Deshun's actions would make Wang Ping unhappy. He finally invited Wang Ping, and Wang Ping again. It was his uncle, Wang Zizheng felt very sorry for making Wang Ping unhappy.

"If President Wang is afraid that he will lose, then there is no need to worry. We are just discussing each other. Let's go as far as we can, and I will show mercy!" Ping put it in his eyes, killing Wang Ping was a matter of minutes.

The more Wang Zizheng listened, the worse his face became. This Yang Deshun was obviously just looking for trouble, and now everyone is booing, what should I do?
He subconsciously looked at Wang Ping, thinking that Wang Ping would be unhappy, but instead of being angry, Wang Ping stood up smiling.

"That's the point, if I don't fight, I will become a coward!" After speaking, Wang Ping walked to the center of the ring, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on him.

"Uncle Master..." Wang Zizheng looked worried.

"It's okay, since President Yang doesn't dislike my three-legged cat kung fu, I'll play with him a few times, President Yang, please be merciful for a while!" Wang Ping laughed.

"It's easy to talk, we're just discussing each other, don't take it so seriously!"

Who's serious?Everyone knows it.

"I didn't expect that person to come out to fight. This is a good show. With President Yang's skill, how many rounds do you think he can last?"

"I have seen President Yang's kung fu before. This person is young, and he is very good if he can survive five rounds!"

"I think I value him too much for five rounds. I guess he can only survive three rounds at most. After three rounds, he must be beaten to the ground by President Yang!"

Everyone was discussing, and for a while there were different opinions. No one knew where Wang Ping came from. They only knew that he was Wang Zizheng's uncle, and Yang Deshun was already famous compared to him. Almost everyone thought Yang Deshun was one-sided. Will instantly kill Wang Ping, even Shi Yandong thinks so.

"I've seen President Yang's kung fu before, and I'll wait to see how he can deal with that boy Wang Ping. He is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of President Yang!" Shi Yandong vowed.

"Don't underestimate Wang Ping, the best fighters in our school are not his opponents!" Du Ziteng said.

Shi Yandong went 'hehe' after listening, "Mr. Du, how can the people in your school compare with someone like President Yang who has practiced kung fu for decades? If Wang Ping can win, I will eat on the spot, Ha ha!"

The laughter showed his disdain for Wang Ping and his confidence in Yang Deshun.

"Deshun seems to be eager to try today, and what's everyone's reaction? Is there something wrong between Deshun and this young man?" Lin Yihan asked suspiciously.

"There was a little misunderstanding just now..." Wang Zizheng told Lin Yihan about the previous incident.

"It turns out that Deshun is not young, why is his temper still the same as when he was young!" Lin Yihan smiled wryly, it seemed that he knew his apprentices well, "I'll stop them!"

"No need, President Lin!" Wang Zizheng refused.

"I was afraid that Deshun would accidentally hurt that young man!"

"Since my uncle is going up, I think he should have a sense of proportion!" Wang Zizheng said with a smile. Others don't know Wang Ping's strength, but he knows it very well.

"I haven't heard you say that there is a master uncle before, President Wang, and he is still so young!"

"It's a long story!"

"So young, how many years has he practiced 'Hong Quan'?"

"I don't know!" Wang Zizheng smiled bitterly.

"Then how is he practicing?"

"President Lin, you'll know after a while, I won't comment!"

Hearing what Wang Zizheng said, Lin Yihan thought to himself, it seems that Wang Zizheng, the 'uncle', must not practice kung fu very well. After all, he is still so young, even if he has practiced since childhood, his kung fu must be far behind. Not Wang Zizheng and Yang Deshun.

"Are you ready, young man?" Yang Deshun opened his mouth, and the 'war' will begin soon, and everyone slowly quieted down, looking forward to a wonderful showdown.

"You can start anytime!" Wang Ping looked noncommittal, appearing very casual.

Yang Deshun smiled when he heard the words, and made a gesture of invitation, "Then you make a move first!"

"President Yang is really grand!" Everyone applauded again.

"You challenged me, of course you made the first move!" Wang Ping didn't appreciate it, and immediately aroused everyone's eyes. Yang Deshun was giving Wang Ping a chance to make a move. If Yang Deshun didn't let him go first, he might even There is no chance of making a move.

Hearing this, Yang Deshun felt the frivolity and disdain in Wang Ping's words and eyes, and immediately cupped his fists and said, "In this case, I'm not going to be polite, 'Baguamen' Yang Deshun, please advise!"

Wang Ping was stunned now. It seemed that he should put his fists together like Yang Deshun and report his school and name. But he has learned so much kung fu, which school should he report to?
And he has never done this kind of fist-cup ceremony, anyway, all sorts of awkwardness for a while, even the posture of clasping fists is wrong.

"Hahaha, why can't he even clasp his fists!"

"It looks like a complete layman!"

Everyone laughed, which made Wang Zizheng embarrassed, while Shi Yandong and Du Ziteng were happy.

"Wang Ping, please advise!"

"Whoosh!" As soon as the words fell, Yang Deshun's Baguazhang had already reached Wang Ping's face at such a high speed that the palm wind rushed towards him. Wang Ping froze in place and did not respond. Could it be that Yang Deshun's speed was too fast?

"That's all!" Seeing this, Yang Deshun sneered in his heart, but he seemed to have forgotten the fact that he wanted to break Wang Ping's hand but couldn't.

"Crack!" I thought it would be a surefire slap, and Wang Ping would be defeated with just one slap, but just when Wang Ping was about to be hit, he made a sudden move.

"Wow!"

"how can that be?"

"I'm not dazzled, am I?"

In the next second, the audience was in an uproar, and even the calmest Lin Yihan's expression changed.

(End of this chapter)