C266 Master Meng must Win?
C266 Master Meng must Win?
"I bet one hundred thousand Ann Sudong s on this!"
Hong Ming came to the biggest betting table, and bet a hundred thousand straight away. If he really won at that time, it would be 2 million, but the people who opened the betting table and the others looked at Hong Ming like they were looking at a fool. Other than a fool, there was no way they would bet so much on a young chef.
"Handsome, don't cry later. Originally, we didn't want to take such a big wager, but seeing how sincere you are, I'll take it. I congratulate you on your victory!"
The person sitting at the entrance was a young man in his thirties with a punk's head and tattoos that covered almost half of his body. He looked like he had been in the martial arts world for a long time.
"I hope you won't cry later. So many people are watching. You can't go back on your word."
Hong Ming was especially confident in Ann Sudong, he didn't know where his confidence came from, but he believed in his intuition, and in these past few years, his intuition had rarely been wrong, so he had bet all his pocket money on Ann Sudong winning.
"Rest assured, little brother. You can inquire about the character of my Nine-Striped Dragon in your Luo City. The head can be cut off, and the blood can flow, but you cannot lose face!"
This young man nicknamed Nine-Striped Dragon patted his chest, indicating that there was nothing wrong with it. Hong Ming was relieved when he saw him say such words in front of so many people.
"What do you think of that Ann Sudong?"
An old man wearing white training clothes sat in the front row and asked as he looked at the young man beside him.
"Master, I've watched the video of Ann Sudong during the National Arts Competition. Even ordinary inner force experts would not be able to move as fast as Ann Sudong.
The young man frowned as he spoke. His tone sounded like he was asking the old man for confirmation.
What you said is right, Tao Shun, I never believed that anyone would be able to touch the threshold of Inner Qi before the age of 30, as long as you appear and break my master's guesses, if you can cultivate Inner Qi at the age of 25, then there must be other young people who can do the same. This Ann Sudong is younger than you, and the speed of his attacks are also much faster than yours, I don't know what kind of inner force expert can cultivate such a disciple, but I really want to pay a visit to this person.
This old man was a martial arts fanatic, and he was already 89 years old this year. However, he looked to be around 60 years old, had few wrinkles on his face, no age spots, and a round, smooth skin. He was a member of the China Inner Arts Association, and had some authority within the Association of Internal Arts.
"No matter how fast he is, he might not necessarily be able to defeat me. If he can defeat Meng Jian, I will send him a war letter in the next two days. No matter what, we have to fight it out with him, regardless of whether he wins or loses!"
When Tao Shun heard his master say that he could not compare to this Ann Sudong, he was a little unconvinced. From the start, when he followed his master, they had also traveled extensively and at the same age, but he had never met any opponents.
Today, a young man who was younger than him and faster than him suddenly appeared. He was not convinced, victory or defeat would depend on a person's battle experience and reaction skills, Tao Shun thought that he was stronger than Ann Sudong on both points, so he did not agree with what his master had said.
If you lose, you have to find your weakness. In the past two years, you haven't met with any opponents, and that's actually not good. If you can't find your weakness, it will be very difficult for you to catch up to those monsters.
Tao Shun's master saw that his disciple wasn't afraid of battle at all, and he was truly happy.
Everyone quiet down, the competition is about to begin. I am the judge today, I am Xu Dong, and the judge for the Qin Province competition is me, I believe that many of the spectators know me, and it is my honor to be the judge for Master Meng Jian and the Mr Ann's competition. I will definitely maintain the order of the competition with a fair and square attitude!
Xu Dong saw that it was almost time, and stepped onto the stage. After he finished speaking, the spectators all quieted down.
Many people recognized this Xu Dong. He had been the referee for the Qin Province National Arts Competition for over ten years and was an experienced old referee. He was especially impartial and many people liked him.
"This competition is for exchanging pointers, to not kill others, to not cripple others, to not attack after admitting defeat, with no other requirements, next, please welcome Clan Master Meng Jian who is famous for his Qin Province to step up!"
After Xu Dong finished speaking, he added a few intonations to make Meng Jian go up on stage. Under Xu Dong's lead, the entire venue flared up.
"Grandmaster Meng, you have to win!"
"Master Meng, beat down this fearless and ignorant kid. Don't let him insult the art world of Qin Province!"
"Grandmaster Meng, please kick this trash out of the body building!"
These spectators seemed to be Meng Jian's fanatical fans as they shouted loudly while waving the colored flags and signboard.
When Meng Jian heard the shouts of the spectators and fans, he performed a few martial arts movements. This ignited the enthusiasm of the audience and fans, and they all stood up to cheer for Meng Jian.
"Hehe …" Grandmaster Meng is also one of my most beloved Grandmasters. In the past few years, I've been practicing my inner force, and I've also received some advice from Grandmaster Meng. I'm very grateful for Grandmaster Meng's teachings! "
Seeing the audience shouting so passionately, Xu Dong was moved. After saying something other than the question, he thanked and cupped his fists towards him, indicating that he did not mind.
Everyone quiet down, there's Mr Ann down there. He's only twenty-two years old this year and is currently a new generation Master Chef of China. Everyone uses warm applause to welcome Mr Ann.
The effect of Xu Dong's words, when compared to when he said Meng Jian's words just now, was a little weak and powerless; he only said that Ann Sudong was now a Master Chef of China, and did not mention a single word about his skills. If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to challenge Meng Jian, Xu Dong did not even want to take a look at Ann Sudong, and he did not even look at him.
"Master Chef, go home and cook dinner for your wife. This is a place for us guys to spar, not a place for you!"
"Haha …" For the chef to challenge an inner force master, it is akin to laughing his ass off. My laughing points are lower, please allow me to laugh for a bit! "
Quickly lose face for our Luo City. You should go home and drink your milk!
"..."
Usually, people would stop someone from saying things like this, but Xu Dong only watched happily as the audience made a ruckus, without saying a word.
Today was not an official match, so there were no evaluators below, as long as one of them was beaten to the point that they couldn't stand up, then it would be considered as over. Therefore, Meng Jian had invited Xu Dong over.
If you have the ability, then come and fight with Meng Jian. You don't even have the qualifications to compete, if I am trash, then what are you, a dog's shit?
It was one thing for Ann Sudong to hear this group of people scolding him, but he would not tolerate it if they brought his family along. However, when he said that, he had offended many people in the stadium!