Immortal Young Man on Campus

boom!

Fang Yuncong fell to the ground in embarrassment, his brain seemed to explode, and the pain was piercing.

The pain broke him more than the wound on his face.

He is defeated!

He couldn't accept this reality at all, because it was too cruel.

He raised his head abruptly, blood poured into his eyes, but his eyes were still round, staring straight at Eguchi Ichiro on the ring.

Eguchi Ichiro put away his samurai sword, his face expressionless, as if all this was insignificant, and it was a very normal thing.

Do not!

This is not normal at all.

Because, the outcome of the negotiation between the two parties is not like this.

The winner should be him, not Eguchi Ichiro.

"why?"

He screamed hysterically.

Eguchi Ichiro pretended to be modest and said, "Accept!"

"Why did you do this?" Fang Yuncong asked persistently.

Eguchi Ichiro didn't say a word, but instead looked suspicious, as if he didn't understand Fang Yuncong's words at all.

The audience fell silent, and everyone's attention was focused on the two of them.

Originally, a victory or defeat was not surprising, but Fang Yuncong's reaction was too strange, it seemed that he could not accept this reality, or there was something hidden.

Everyone pricked up their ears and stared straight at Fang Yuncong.

"The result of our negotiation is not like this. The one who wins should be me, not you!" Fang Yuncong roared hysterically.

What?

The result of the negotiation!

This is a competition. Could it be that they negotiated the result in advance, and there is something tricky about it?

Everyone's gossip was hooked.

Eguchi Ichiro frowned, but Fang Yuncong couldn't stand the blow, so he said this openly.

However, Eguchi Ichiro's resilience is higher than Fang Yuncong's. He still looked confused and said, "My Chinese language is not good, I don't understand what you mean."

This is deliberately confused.

VIP lounge area.

Fang Liuyun was in despair and couldn't believe the result, but when he heard his son's words, he was shocked, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.

"Yun Cong, you are confused, you actually said such things, and in front of so many audiences, are you going to kill me?" Fang Liuyun cursed Fang Yuncong with blood.

He quickly ordered his subordinates: "What are you still doing, don't hurry up and help Yun Cong down, don't let him talk nonsense any more."

The men rushed out quickly and went straight to Fang Yuncong.

The audience was aroused by curiosity, and immediately asked: "Fang Yuncong, there is a shady scene in this game, and the ending was negotiated in advance, right?"

"Fang Yuncong, answer us quickly!"

"You actually colluded with your opponent, and you are a foreigner, you are deceiving the audience!"

The audience was angry, and the anger was spreading little by little.

Fang Yuncong heard the tsunami of questioning, but he still didn't wake up. He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but was grabbed by a few people and dragged straight to the backcourt.

How could the audience let him leave like this, and shouted aggressively: "Fang Yuncong, don't go, things haven't been made clear, are you colluding with foreigners to manipulate the game? This game has a shady scene, right?"

Fang Yuncong had no choice but to speak.

However, he also gradually came to his senses, knowing that he had stabbed the big basket, and closed his mouth in a cold voice.

The angry shouts of the audience resounded through the stadium, and the chaos turned into a pot of porridge.

This final is not easy, but some leaders came to watch the game. Seeing this scene, the leaders were already furious.

Fang Liuyun is one big and two big, and no one expected that something that had been arranged in advance would turn out to be such a big mistake.

He wasn't Fang Yuncong, he figured it out as soon as he had a flash of inspiration, this was a temporary change of mind from the islanders, and he cheated on him.

The leader was on the VIP seat not far away, looking towards Fang Liuyun's position.

Fang Liuyun was sweating like rain, knowing how much trouble he would be in if this continued, and he had to stop all this in time, otherwise, the game would not be able to continue at all.

He bravely stood up, and quickly came to the edge of the ring, angered in his dantian, and shouted: "Quiet!"

His voice sounded as if a thunder had exploded in the gym.

The audience's voice was interrupted instantly, everyone fell silent, and looked at Fang Liuyun in unison.

Many people didn't know him, but when they heard his roar just now, they all understood that he was not an ordinary person, and immediately became cautious.

Fang Liuyun stunned the audience, then he breathed a sigh of relief, and said aloud: "Everyone, I am Fang Liuyun, the president of the Martial Artist Association, and this martial arts conference was organized by me. Fang Yuncong lost the game and was talking nonsense for a while. The language caused everyone's misunderstanding, so I'll explain it here."

"The Martial Arts Conference is a fair and open competition. There is absolutely no shady scene. It is a grand event to promote the spirit of Martial Arts and consolidate the friendship between the two countries. Don't be suspicious."

The audience heard the words and whispered.

But in awe of Fang Liuyun's identity and the hand he showed, no one dared to question it.

"President Fang, do you think these three words can convince everyone? Fang Yuncong is your precious son. He should be the person who knows the most. Why is his words just nonsense? right."

Suddenly, a voice floated over. The voice was slow and slow, but it resounded throughout the audience.

President Fang started from the heart, he was all too familiar with this voice, and he also recognized it when it turned into ashes.

"Yu Mo!"

He gritted his teeth secretly, Yu Mo actually put eye drops on him at this time, which was going to kill him.

Yu Mo half-smiled, looking at President Fang with a fluctuating expression from a distance, thinking that this is your conspiracy to actually control the game.

Then what's the point of this martial arts conference?

He always knew that Fang Liuyun and Taro Aso had their own goals and demands, but he didn't expect to achieve it by manipulating the game, and he was very contemptuous.

"Fang Liuyun, this is a clue, how can I let you easily fool through."

Yu Mo rejoiced in misfortune.

When the audience heard about Fang Yuncong's identity, they were shocked. Some people who believed in Fang Liuyun's explanation were shaken, because the situation that Yu Mo said was not ruled out.

The audience was indignant, and boldly shouted: "He is your son, his words are not credible, then whose words are credible?"

"There is a shady scene in this game!"

Fang Liuyun took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said sternly: "Everyone, calm down, listen to me again, it is true that Fang Yuncong is my son, but I am me, he is him, and I am the president of the Martial Arts Association. I represent the vast number of warriors and this country, how can I collude with competitors, this is the biggest slander against me."

Fang Liuyun spoke loudly, and when he looked around, there were still audiences whispering.

Fang Liuyun gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and said, "I can swear by the honor of my martial artist, the martial arts conference will never be shady!"