404: C404 The Young Master and His Family Members Confronted Each Other

C404 The Young Master and His Family Members Confronted Each Other

After drawing the lots, Zhou Yang and the young master came out and prepared to return to their residences early to rest. Because tomorrow was already the last match. Although they won the first few matches, the results were not particularly good.

When they were in the hall watching the result of the draw, there were already people whispering around the two of them. They probably saw something, but at the moment, they were only saying it privately.

Although Zhou Yang had won many matches in the past few times and kept a low profile, he had still won in the end. There were fewer and fewer people left, so it was inevitable that he would receive a lot of attention. Thus, more and more people would think that something was wrong.

"I guess there will be people targeting you soon. Those people who are not strong like to stick together to warm themselves up. They are really some grandsons!" The young master left the banquet hall and scolded Zhou Yang.

Although the young master was extremely dissatisfied with the performance of those people, Zhou Yang felt that it was nothing. "Now that the competition is about to end, even if they want to play some tricks... There won't be any big movements, it'll be fine." Zhou Yang felt relieved.

"The more critical the situation is, the more nervous I am! Success or failure depends on this! " The young master spoke to Zhou Yang as he walked.

Just as Zhou Yang was about to reply, a sneer came from behind, interrupting their conversation. The young master looked back and coincidentally saw his uncle and his family. Beside them were a few families that had lost the battle.

Sure enough, they started to band together, but why did they choose their family so carelessly? They were really going to lose miserably. The young master silently thought in his heart, and a hint of ridicule appeared on his face.

This expression was quickly caught by the uncle's son. "What kind of expression is this? Since when is it your turn to look down on us? Ah! Little bastard!" The uncle's son berated loudly.

" Heh, I didn't say that I looked down on you. It's just that some people like to sit in the right place. Then there's nothing I can do. Birds of a feather flock together. I'm not surprised that you losers like to hug each other. " The young master replied.

"You! What are you talking about!? It's not certain who will win and who will lose tomorrow! Let me tell you, I'll make you lose so much that you won't be able to find your way home tomorrow!" That son of his looked like he had been promoted, and he couldn't stand the slightest bit of excitement.

" Oh? Is that so? Then I'll have to wait and see who loses even more miserably tomorrow!" Young Master said darkly.

The people on the uncle's side were angered by the young master's arrogant attitude, and they all wanted to argue with the young master. The scene fell into chaos, and they almost lured the security guards over. Fortunately, the uncle stopped them in time.

"Hey, hey, hey. We are all from the same family. What is this for?" At this time, the uncle ran out and pretended to be a good person. "The young master is right. It's not certain who will win and who will lose. It's a competition. There are some who will lose and some who will win. Why is everyone so calculative? It's all for the sake of the family! "

When the young master saw his uncle's slick and smooth manner, he felt disgusted in his heart. He didn't want to say anything and wanted to drag Zhou Yang away. If he stayed any longer, it would affect his appetite.

When the uncle saw that the young master was about to leave, he hurriedly stopped him. "Sigh, look at you, junior. There are so many elders here. Why did you leave first? Come and have a chat!"

The young master pretended not to hear him and continued walking forward. It was Zhou Yang who stopped and pulled him back. Zhou Yang gave the young master a look, signaling him to listen to what the middle-aged man wanted to do again.

The young master only came back with good intentions and unwillingness, looking like he was going to die. "Is there anything to talk about between us? You also have the nerve to call yourselves elders?"

The uncle pretended not to hear the latter part of the sentence from the young master, and said with a smile, "Why aren't we chatting? Aren't we going to fight each other tomorrow? Communication is also possible!"

"So you want to find out about the enemy's situation. Why do you have to go through all these twists and turns? Tell me, what do you want to know?" The young master really didn't give any face to his uncle and directly said it.

The uncle's face, which had been stabbed in his heart, turned red and white. When his son saw what he wanted to say, he stopped him, "I don't think you brought anyone with you. These few days, the competition was won by this young man?" As the uncle spoke, he pointed at Zhou Yang.

The young master snorted and did not speak. Obviously, he did not want to answer this question that he knew the answer to. Seeing this, Zhou Yang replied, "It's me. Do you have any advice for me?"

The uncle looked at the young master's expression and was even more unhappy. If it wasn't for him wanting to find out the origin of this young man, why would he find trouble here?

The middle-aged man was indeed worthy of being called a middle-aged man. Even if he could tolerate it, he could tolerate it. The uncle still said with a kind expression, "It's not about teaching. Since we have already come here, there must be a place where we are better than others!"

"It's just that my luck is better." Zhou Yang replied faintly.

"This is not something that can be covered by luck. Hahaha. I've watched a few of your matches, and it seems like your luck is quite good. If you intentionally created this, then it would be really amazing. " The uncle took it as a joke and said what he really wanted to say.

"You must be joking. I'm not that amazing. As you can see, most of the time, it's just luck." When the young master heard the uncle's words, his back tightened. He did not expect Zhou Yang to dismiss him with just a few words.

The uncle talked for a long time and ate a turtle. In the end, he did not hear the answer that he wanted. His face became even uglier. When his son saw this, he hurriedly said, "Stop pretending. Don't think that we don't know what tricks you guys are playing!"

"What tricks are we playing? If you know, then you guys are also playing. It's not like anyone is stopping you. What are you shouting at us for? No matter what you do, it's fine as long as you can win. " When the young master saw the angry looks on their faces, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. He wanted to anger them even more.

"Alright, that's what you said. You guys better be careful in tomorrow's competition. Don't say that we won't win properly if we lose!" The son left behind these words and left with his father and the others.

"From the looks of it, he definitely doesn't know what tricks he's going to use tomorrow. You have to be careful." The young master also realized that something was wrong. He shouldn't have provoked them. It wouldn't be too late for him to enjoy himself after the competition. Ah!2

Seeing the young master's expression, Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Alright, there's no use regretting it anymore. I've already said it out loud. Don't worry, we'll definitely win tomorrow."

The young master was waiting for Zhou Yang to say this. After all, he trusted Zhou Yang's strength so much. After hearing what he wanted to hear, the young master patted Zhou Yang's shoulder and the two of them went back to their rooms to rest.

The next day, the young master waited for Zhou Yang at the place where he would eat breakfast early. "These are the first few days I've seen you wake up." After Zhou Yang sat down, he teased.

"Alright, stop teasing me. Hurry up and eat. After dinner, we will go to the competition venue to check. Don't let them do anything." The young master said.

Zhou Yang knew that he was talking about proper business, so he did not refute and increased the speed of eating.

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