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Part 1 Chapter 1330 The woman is not me

Tang Beibei couldn't listen to my narcissistic words, so she told me to be careful during the competition and then quit the phone and then helped Aliang deliver medicine.

After a day of rest, the martial arts exchange competition officially kicked off. This time, there was no trouble again without opening my eyes, and everything returned to normal. The organizer finally finished reading the prepared manuscript and then entered the preliminaries in full swing.

After several gambling stalls, many viewers were betting on who would win in the end. More than 70% of the Chinese people won the call for Chinese to win. They firmly believe that Chinese martial arts are profound and there must be many unborn masters who will teach the high-profile Longying Martial Arts Hall a lesson.

There are many martial arts schools in mainland China, and no one has ever held a competition in such a high-profile manner. Only this Longying Martial Arts Hall, which has just emerged in Zhuhai, intends to challenge Chinese martial arts.

In fact, this is not to be said explicitly. Many Guan people think that this is going to play at home, and the martial arts halls of the entire Chinese martial arts hall.

Therefore, a large number of the contestants who came to participate were elite students sent from various martial arts schools in the mainland, and they all had two tricks. It was because most of the people who bought bets were making big bets to buy Huaxia’s wins when they heard this news.

My name and Gui Qiu were arranged at the end, so it was not the two of us on the first day. Chen Zebing and Tiansha both participated in the competition, and they were all Chinese players. After winning with their strength, the other party sincerely wished them good results.

It is said that there are worlds where there are people. Wherever there are worlds, you can meet brothers and sisters who talk about the loyalty of the world. I have seen this time.

I think it is very generous and worthy of everyone's admiration for losing the game and celebrating the good results of the same race.

Of course, if there are people who openly admit their shortcomings, there are people with narrow minds. These people leave the game with shame and anger after losing the game, and even cursed the players of the same clan with evil words.

When it comes to such reasons, I just want to say that such people will not do anything.

During this period, I met Yamada Keiko several times, but I passed by her. She seemed to be in charge of the venue, directing several people to look around. Several times she would wink at me secretly, and I would respond to her with a smile.

I don’t know when we can be together with all our identities?

Maybe it was when the mad incident was revealed, or after everything was over, in short, I really wanted to pull her out of the deep swamp of Long Yingshang Club.

If she didn't dislike her ordinary life, I would try my best to convince my aunt to take her to live in a small town. It would tear off all the disguised life, let her be free to be herself and live the most authentic side.

The first round of preliminaries lasted for two days, and Gui Qiu and I were on the second day. Leng Yue did not come with her. During this period, she could not appear by our side. She had to come and cheer in secret, or she would help Wang Wei take care of her children at home.

My first round preliminaries are Xu Xia, who is a middle-aged man. He is the master of Bajiquan. He is very experienced. Both sides fought for five minutes before stopping. Of course, no one was defeated, but I was slightly better in terms of comprehensive tricks.

Xu Xia made a decision that no one expected. He actually bowed and clasped his fists on the spot, announced that he had admitted defeat, and after that, he was about to leave the ring.

"Mr. Xu." I took a step forward and tried to call him.

Xu Xia slowly turned around: "Young people, the winner is actually decided, so people don't have to be too persistent. I am convinced by the old age. If I could see more young people like you waiting for, I am convinced by the old age."

Xu Xia did not say anything to wish me what kind of achievements, but the meaning in his eyes was obvious, and he hoped that I would win.

If the Eastern people dare to build momentum for the competition like this, it means that they must have prepared strong people, or the kind of strong people who decide the final victory or loss. Xu Xia hopes to win is Chinese, and he also hopes to win is young people, because only in this way can we prove the inheritance of Chinese martial arts and the soul is still there.

"Yeah, I won!"

A familiar voice sounded under the ring. I suddenly turned around and saw the person I buried in the middle of the crowd. I stood the person I met most and wanted to hear her shouting cheer most was Tang Beibei. She came back without saying hello.

I only saw her waving her excitedly, but she didn't know that she had come to queue up early in the morning. From when I came on the court to Xu Xia's final defeat, she kept paying attention until she was sure that I had won, and then she couldn't suppress her excitement and shouted out.

This is how Tang Beibei is. She will reveal any emotions she has and will not hide them at all. Just like she will pout when she is jealous and angry. Everyone knows this, and she can't even control herself, and she doesn't know when she will pout.

I ran down the stage, passed through the gaps of the crowd, pulled her into my arms, and picked her up excitedly and turned her around. The audience around me was very considerate and made room for us.

Tom Bebe lit my nose: "You are the best."

My first round of preliminaries ended here, and I had nothing to do next, so I took her away from the crowd and found a corner to sit down.

"Tell me quickly, what have you remembered again?"

"I remember you singing on stage with a woman, and that woman is not me!"

"Isn't that woman playing the piano? I'm standing?"

"Yes, yes." Tang Beibei nodded repeatedly.

"That was the campus party of our No. 3 Middle School. You took the students from Class 2 to watch it offstage."

Tang Beibei listened seriously. Before leaving, her mother-in-law settled her words and let her feel and understand what had happened before as much as possible. So far, the best storyteller she thought of is me, so she would write down every word I said carefully and think about it.

The first round of preliminaries lasted for two days, and the results of the game were posted in the evening of the next day. After one round of elimination, the remaining 160 players will advance to the second round of preliminaries.

The second round of preliminaries lasted one day, with eighty players remaining in the competition advancing to the third round, and none of us were eliminated. Of course, this was all expected.

The only regret is that until the end of the second round, we did not encounter the rumored divine wood, and even the divine palace Qing did not meet it.

The third round was 80 to 40, and it lasted one day, but we still didn't meet Shenmu and Shengongqing. At this point, I have to suspect that this was deliberately done by the organizer. I guess they didn't want Shengongqing and Shenmu to face us early.

On the fifth day of the competition, the fourth and fifth rounds of preliminaries will be held, namely forty to twenty and twenty to ten respectively.

There was still no mystery in the fourth round, and the organizer still did not arrange for Dongyang's backbone to play against us. So after a few days of competition, I didn't know what Shenmu looked like. Whenever I saw a fierce Dongyang player on the ring, I felt that he was Shenmu, but I couldn't confirm it after all, because there was no special regulation on the matchup list posted, which was a bit like a fish-like game.

In the fifth round, I finally saw Shenmu himself. The word "Shenmu" was written in the Tiansha's matchup list. In the Tiansha competition, I finally saw Shenmu himself. I also glanced at it a few days ago. However, I was not sure that it was him. Shenmu was not tall, but he was very flexible. Tiansha, who was not good at ninjutsu, was defeated at one goal, but Chen Zebing faced Shengong Qing. The deadlock between the two lasted for a long time. Chen Zebing was also defeated by plotting because of his lack of understanding of ninjutsu.

Tiansha and Chen Zebing were not injured, but were kicked and temporarily lost their attack power. Their strength had not been fully utilized, and they were both defeated by the mysterious changes of ninjutsu.

The four-round matches between Ghost Feud and I were all East-super elite players, of course they were not as strong as Shenmu and Shengongqing, so even if we took a little effort, we still had a ease in winning.

The fifth round ends here, and there are ten people who finally advance to the sixth round, including Gui Qiu, six from China. Of course, Tiansha and Chen Zebing may be the deliberate targeting tactics adopted by the main board, otherwise the ones standing on the stage should be eight Chinese players.

It was already dark, and Yamada Keiko took the staff to clean up the debris in the yard. When she passed by, she stuffed a small ball of paper into my hand.

Her face was quite serious at the time. I didn't dare to look slackened at all, so I immediately put the note on it.

The audience retreated like a tide, and the remaining two days were the top priority, first the sixth round and the semi-finals, and the last day the finals.

I left the field with Gui Qiu and others. Tang Beibei muttered all the way to ask the woman what was stuffed. I didn't answer her. As soon as I left the stadium, I opened the note and looked through it.

There were a few twisted handwriting on the note, and Li Luoluo wrote a few lines, which roughly means that on the final day, Long Ying Club was going to organize a secret meeting between Jiang Yan and Xu Guangyi. Yamada also emphasized that including the ones in my hand, there may be four copies of the recipe in total.

It was really a competition to divert attention. The final was unintentionally the most attractive day. Long Ying Martial Arts Hall was indeed a plank road that was openly repairing and secretly traveling to Chen Cang. Qiu Xueying and I were not wrong in our estimates.

But the handwriting was really distorted, which made me worry about Yamada's situation. She must have heard it by chance. Then she wrote this note in panic, and even she couldn't hold back, which shows how shocked the news was.

Moreover, the last guess she guessed that there were four recipes, which should have been estimated based on the news she heard. I couldn't help but be a little surprised. If there were four recipes, then what purpose would the three parties discuss secretly?

Looking back, there is no Yamada Keiko's figure. This time I am really worried about her.

Put away the note, I sent Tang Beibei back, and then contacted Qiu Xueying as soon as possible. I must be present on the day of the final. The only one who can deal with these guys is Qiu Xueying, because she is the only one who is catching people, and she doesn't care whether you belong to the Jiang family or the Xu family. In her eyes, each family is the same.

Qiu Xueying pinched the wrinkled notes and looked serious: "If it is true, would you say you would arrest me?" She was still thinking about helping me investigate what happened back then, so she wanted to listen to my suggestions between arresting or not.
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