Chapter 417 Zhang Hailou: Oops, my life is over
Although the other members of the Zhang family had never fought the old Taoist priest with real weapons, theoretically speaking, what he said was correct.
After all, it is known that Zhang Molan has a slight advantage over the old Taoist priest.
In the Zhang family, although there are not many people who can fight with Zhang Molan, there are still some.
When Zhang Moyu has used all his means, the odds of winning against Zhang Molan are 60:40. If he takes the enemy by surprise and uses his mental power to perform a big move, his chances of winning can go up to 82:10.
Judging from the most recent competition between Zhang Qiling and Zhang Molan, the chances of winning are 50-50. As for whether Zhang Molan gave him a break in the competition because he was the young clan leader, that was unknown.
Next up, Hei Xia Zi, with the help of the Ghost Bride, can match him 46%, Zhang Benan can match him 37%, and if Zhang Benling sets up the Bagua formation in advance, he can also match him 37%.
For the next few, the chance of winning is only 20%, needless to say.
So, to put it simply, there are at least a handful of people in the Zhang family who can fight against the old Taoist priest.
"Oh, really? It's so amazing! I've never heard of it before. If it's convenient, could you please tell us more about it, Brother Jiayou, so we can broaden our horizons."
Zhuge Qing complimented him calmly. As a green tea girl, Liu Shang could of course recognize the compliment.
But I still nodded, feeling very pleased. After all, who doesn’t like nice words?
Then he enthusiastically told them about his own high-end combat forces. Zhuge Qing listened beside him with his eyes shining.
This is the Zhang family's first-hand information. It sounds like those people in the Zhang family are very powerful. I wonder how his peers who come to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony will fare compared to him.
Zhuge Qing, who had never encountered a rival of his own generation since childhood, developed a strong interest in the Zhang family.
The competition of Luotian Dajiao progressed very quickly. The top 32 were selected on the first day, and none of the eight people from the Zhang family made it out.
On the second day, when the 32 players were competing to select 16, some people started to encounter opponents and three of them were eliminated.
Zhang Haining lost a game against Lu Linglong because of carelessness. Zhang Haishe also lost against Zhang Lingyu because his moves were restrained by his opponent.
There was also the battle between Zhang Hailou and Wang Ye, and he was also eliminated.
Zhang Hailou was the worst off among the three, as several of the Zhang family's leaders happened to be sitting in the audience seats next to him...
After the battle, Zhang Hailou lay directly on the ground, hugging the earth with tears in his eyes, not wanting to get up.
Who understands? I thought I could at least make it to the quarterfinals, but I didn't expect to be eliminated in 16th place.
I'm dying. I shouldn't have joined in on this fun earlier...
Didn't even make it to the top 16! He could already imagine how he would be treated when he got home.
Wang Ye's victory was not easy. Although he was not forced to reveal all his cards, he was still exhausted after the fight.
The main thing is that the opponent had a smile on his face and looked like a playboy, but unexpectedly he used a killing move.
Once someone gets close to him, he will either die or be injured, which makes him always nervous when fighting.
Fortunately, he had many Fenghou Qimen long-range attack techniques, and the opponent had no means of long-range attack except hidden weapons, otherwise the battle would have continued to be tense.
Fortunately, although the opponent's close combat skills were powerful, his attack speed was not yet perfect, otherwise he would have been defeated by the opponent in one move at the very beginning.
After the game, Wang Ye saw Zhang Hailou lying on the ground and was reluctant to get up. He thought that his last powerful attack had caused him some serious damage, and his face changed immediately.
After barely adjusting his internal breath, he hurried over, wanting to help him up and check on his condition.
"Are you okay, big brother? I'm sorry, I was too rough just now."
When he tried to pull her, Zhang Hailou quickly retracted her hand, refused his support, buried her face in the ground, and spoke with a hint of despair in her tone.
“Not dead yet, but almost dead.”
He really felt that it would be better to let him die on the stage than to wait for the clan leader and clan leaders to remember the moment when he brought shame to the family and wait for a reckoning later.
Just think about it and you will know that he will definitely be beaten up when he returns and will be sent back to the ethnic school to repeat his studies.
He couldn't escape the hellish training from Senior Zhang Ben'an after all...
He also heard that because some of the family's senior members were establishing a country in the Middle East, the family recently planned to support a group of clansmen to go there to mine and carry out infrastructure projects.
The infrastructure projects involved include but are not limited to building houses and roads, adjusting and allocating resources, promoting industrialization, calming the people, popularizing basic education, building a complete medical system, introducing foreign capital to build a financial system, and other troublesome things.
They're essentially being toiled like oxen and horses, working eighteen hours a day, year-round. The higher the position, the more work there is to do. They're desperately in need of people with management skills and the ability to protect themselves.
Many of these positions were quite torturous. Zhang Hailou thought fearfully, would the clan leader and the others throw him over?
Although he doesn't mind suffering a little for the advancement of his family, who wants to eat sand when they can live a good life!
"I'm glad you're okay. It's just a loss, there's no need to be so upset. Relaxing your mind will help with your cultivation."
Wang Ye squatted beside him and gave him a few kind reminders.
Zhang Hailou really wanted to say something to him, but as soon as he looked up, he saw the clan leader and two elders sitting side by side in the audience behind Wang Ye. They were each holding a popsicle and looking at him meaningfully, and there was also Hei Xiazi waving a white handkerchief at him and laughing very hatefully.
When Zhang Hailou saw the white handkerchief waving in the wind, he almost thought that Hei Xiazi was wailing for him. His expression instantly fell two degrees.
Zhang Molan, who was sitting in the audience, narrowed his eyes unhappily and used secret spiritual power to transmit his message.
"Useless person, how long are you going to embarrass yourself?"
Zhang Molan lived up to his sharp tongue, and his words were full of vicious sarcasm.
"If you keep lying down, you won't have to get up."
These words made Zhang Hailou feel a chill on his back, and he stood up immediately.
Wang was not expecting his sudden action and the two almost bumped into each other. In order to make his behavior appear natural and ease the embarrassment, Zhang Hailou instantly put on his usual smile on his face, chatted about random topics, and pulled Wang off the ring.
"Brother Wang Ye, what you just said makes me want to listen to you. If you listen to your words, we can be considered as friends after fighting. Come on, let's go and exchange some feelings."
"No, I think..."
"Of course I do. Don't be shy, brother. Give me some face."
"No, I..."
Wang Ye wanted to go talk to the old Taoist priest later, but Zhang Hailou held his hand tightly and kept talking to himself, trying to get closer to him. The two of them walked into the crowd hugging each other.
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