Chapter 81 of 100
Chapter 81
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The enthusiasm of the audience was quickly extinguished by the harsh reality.
Who extinguished their hope?
Very simple, Ma Pi!
Who made him the captain? Who made him lose so miserably in the most hopeful match?
Some people, feeling indignant, directly cursed, "Stupid, serves you right!"
Those closer to Ma Pi, though angry, dared not speak, but still looked at Ma Pi with a strange gaze.
Ma Pi was not a fool. After being helped up by Fang Ting, he looked at the crowd's eyes, feeling extremely depressed. They were looking at him like this even though he was beaten up so badly. What did they mean?
Even more depressing was that his plan had completely failed. He wanted Guo Hui to win, but he was beaten to a pulp. He wanted Du Wen to lose, but the kid had good luck and won like a hero.
In the end, what made him so angry that he almost spat blood was that he could have easily performed and won.
But now, he had become a miserable captain who was beaten up and lost both the match and the face.
Damn it! It was all because of that bastard Ding Wei. If it weren't for him, how could he have ended up like this?
But when he returned to his seat, he was completely shattered by what happened next.
Zhong Xinben came on the field.
Zhong Xinben was the young master of the Zhong family, a branch of the Fengying family in Haiyang District, representing the Fengying family in a certain sense.
Although Zhong Xinben had some ability, his early-stage Qi Cultivation Level 4 was not a problem against ordinary teams in this Class A league, but against a strong team like Xilin No.1 High School, it was somewhat inadequate.
So, in Ma Pi's mind, since he was from the main branch of the Fengying family, he should be made to suffer a crushing defeat this time.
But what was going on now?
After Zhong Xinben, with his small frame, came on the field, he actually chased Li Tianyi around!
One was at early-stage Qi Cultivation Level 4, the other at early-stage Qi Cultivation Level 5. One had a small frame like a washboard, the other was big and strong like a heavyweight boxer.
But now, the early-stage Qi Cultivation Level 4 was chasing the early-stage Qi Cultivation Level 5, and the boxer was being chased by the washboard.
Ma Pi threw off the towel covering his wound, his eyes glaring at Ding Wei, who was sitting opposite him, expressionless.
He suddenly stood up, ready to fight him!
It was too much. The cheating was too exaggerated. If this wasn't intentional, what else could be?
As the captain of the school team, he had just been defeated in a very miserable way, but now Zhong Xinben, who was not originally planned to come on, suddenly beat the opponent so badly. Wasn't this just highlighting his own misery? Wasn't this a slap in the face?
Fortunately, all the audience were cheering and encouraging Zhong Xinben, clapping their chairs, and whistling.
So not many people paid attention to him, the loser.
But just because others didn't pay attention, it didn't mean he didn't care!
Only Ding Wei could do something like this.
"Mr. Ding, we'll see how this plays out!" An angry Ma Pi couldn't help but send another text message to Ding Wei.
Ding Wei ignored him for a long time, but finally sent a text message.
It was just one word: "Get lost!"
After reading the text message, Li Tianyi on the stage was also knocked to the ground by Zhong Xinben. After the referee counted to ten, he officially declared Zhong Xinben the winner!
"Damn, this is impossible! This is too fake..." Ma Pi threw the towel and cursed.
Fang Ting quickly pulled him, lowering her voice, "Now it's our people who have won!"
Ma Pi suddenly realized. Facing the strange look from the head coach Gao Yang, he instinctively shrank his head and sat back down, "I... I was too excited!"
2:2, the huge score reignited the enthusiasm of the audience.
All the Nanling High School audience were cheering, of course, there were a few exceptions, like Ma Pi, Guo Hui who went to get his teeth fixed...
Ning Yi remained calm, slowly absorbing the large amount of energy elements.
He was now at 97% of Qi Cultivation Level 2. Ning Yi looked at the numbers. If nothing went wrong, the match between Li Jiawei and Chen Cuifeng would undoubtedly push him to the third level.
He looked at Li Jiawei, who was getting ready, and she also glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.
Suddenly, his elbow hurt. Turning his head, he saw Gu Ying's white fingers pinching his elbow hard.
Clearly, she was completely infected by the atmosphere on the scene, but to maintain her ladylike and goddess image, she could only vent by pinching Ning Yi's elbow.
The people nearby immediately shot him countless jealous glares, staring at Ning Yi.
Ning Yi felt that he and the Xilin No.1 High School contestants might be the most hated people right now.
"Ning Yi, Ning Yi, do you think Weiwei can win?" Gu Ying's voice was slightly changed, showing how excited she was.
But seeing Ning Yi's calm face, she couldn't help but ask, "Why aren't you reacting at all?"
"Teacher, your hand."
"Uh..." Gu Ying looked down and saw that she was tightly pinching his elbow, her face turning red. She quickly let go but then pretended to be angry, "Don't change the subject. Do you think Weiwei can win?"
"What do you think, teacher?"
Hearing this, Gu Ying immediately calmed down, a worried look appearing on her face, "One is at early-stage Qi Cultivation Level 3, the other at early-stage Qi Cultivation Level 5. The gap is too big. If Zhong Xinben's victory was a miracle, then for Weiwei to win, the opponent would have to suddenly go crazy."
"Maybe they'll let her win!" Ning Yi said casually.
"Impossible. Xilin No.1 High School is fighting for the championship. At such a critical moment, how could they let her win?" Gu Ying shook her head, "I'm a bit worried about Weiwei. Chen Cuifeng and Weiwei have never seen eye to eye, and the relationship between the Chen and Li families isn't good. Could she take the opportunity to play dirty?"
"What's the problem between the Chen and Li families?" Ning Yi couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.
"They both run hotels and restaurants, with a lot of overlapping business, so naturally, there's competition... Why am I telling you this? What use is it for a kid like you to know so much?"
"I was just asking casually..." Ning Yi looked at her high, towering peaks, "Hey, I'm not a kid, you know. By the way, teacher... Feng Ying is from Nanling High School, why doesn't she come on the field?"
"Very simple. The Fengying family has always been transcendent in the Haixi District. Whether it's the Ma family, Li family, Chen family, Ding family, Guo family, or others, they all come from the Fengying family or are indirectly related. So, in various fighting competitions within the Haixi District, they never participate. How could the school league be an exception?"
"I see!" Ning Yi suddenly understood, but he was also amazed. It seemed that Feng Ying was indeed glorious at the beginning. So, back then, the entire Haixi District was probably under the influence of the Fengying family.
"The match is about to start..." Gu Ying became nervous again and asked, "Do you think Weiwei will be in danger?"
Ning Yi was stunned for a moment. One sentence was enough to show the kindness in Gu Ying's heart.
A normal person would ask, "Can Weiwei win?" But she asked, "Is Weiwei safe?"
"Teacher, don't worry, she will definitely win," Ning Yi said confidently.
"Are you that sure?" Gu Ying looked at Ning Yi, "If she loses, you'll do all the housework from now on!"
"Uh... What do I get if she wins?" Ning Yi asked helplessly.
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