741: C741 Hiding His Strength?

C741 Hiding His Strength?

The next day.

After Ye Fan and Anyang finished washing up, they went to the arena where the martial arts competition was.

At this time, there were many people gathered there.

The Hu family, the Chung family, and many others had heard the news and rushed over to watch the show.

"It seems like everyone is paying attention to this battle." Anyang smiled and said.

"No matter what, Fatty is also the young master of the Hu family. If he loses, he will lose the face of the Hu family. There is no reason for him to not value it." Ye Fan said faintly.

"You're right. I wonder how Fatty's cultivation is going after the night. Did he make any progress?"

"It shouldn't be a problem. Just yesterday's fart alone, he can't lose."

"That's right. Now that I think about it, I still have some lingering fear."

...

Patriarch Hu looked at his watch and frowned slightly.

"Why aren't you here yet? San, go and call the young master. "

"Uncle Hu, stop calling! Let's wait for a while. "

Chung Ju said slowly, "When he fights me, the pressure he will have to bear in his heart will be enormous. He will probably hide in a corner to cushion the situation."

"If he wants to fight me, he will come no matter what."

"If he doesn't want to come, it's useless to send someone to call him."

Patriarch Hu sighed.

Hearing this, he felt uncomfortable.

But he had no choice. What he said was the truth.

After so many years, Hu Junye had really disappointed him in his cultivation.

He was like a Dou who couldn't be helped up.

He really hoped that what Hu Junye said yesterday was the truth.

This way, he could straighten his back and flaunt his son openly.

Otherwise, among his peers, he would never be able to get off the stage.

"Then let's wait a little longer."

More and more people gathered in the huge courtyard.

Everyone started to get impatient.

"Why aren't you here yet? Is Fatty Hu reliable or not?"

"Yeah, we even bet on him losing."

"How dare he challenge Chung Ju? He must be tired of living."

"What a waste of time."

...

Everyone around them started complaining.

This thing was contagious.

In an instant, almost everyone became impatient.

Anyang was the same, she asked quietly.

"Ye Fan, why don't we go and see him? Don't tell me he really doesn't dare to come because of stage fright? That would be too shameful."

Ye Fan shook his head. "He won't. He will definitely come."

"He is so confident?"

"You don't even have this much trust in your friends?"

Ye Fan had a calm expression on his face, but in fact, he had already used his Fiery Golden Eyes to find Fatty Hu a long time ago.

Ten minutes ago.

His martial skill had just reached the small success stage.

Now, he was already on his way here.

"You're right, we should trust him."

"In order to express my trust, I've decided to bet on Fatty over there."

As she spoke, Anyang walked over to the people who had opened the bets.

"How did you bet?"

"Chung Ju won 1 to 0. 4. Fatty won 1 to 3."

"Alright, I bet 100,000."

Anyang's words immediately caused a wave of boos.

The fatty's loss was almost certain. There was actually a sucker who bet on him to win?

Wasn't this just giving money?

There were two types of people who could bet on Fatty. One was his good friend.

The other was someone who wanted to bet on the odds.

That person did not care what kind of person Anyang was. If someone gave money to her, she would naturally gladly accept it.

"No problem. Transfer the money. I will give you a ticket later."

"No problem."

Everything was settled.

Anyang walked back.

"How is it? Is this enough to express my sincerity?"

"Very good. One hundred thousand yuan. What a big deal."

"Hehe, after all, I'm a small celebrity. I can still afford this bit of money."

...

Patriarch Hu looked around.

He naturally saw Anyang's actions.

This caused a trace of guilt to arise in his heart.

As a friend, she trusted Hu Junye unconditionally. One hundred thousand yuan was not even blinking.

But as a father, he didn't trust his own son.

"San, bet three hundred thousand yuan on Junye in your name."

"Yes, master."

They waited for nearly an hour.

Even Chung Ju was getting impatient.

"This Fatty Hu probably won't come. He has already been scared out of his wits by me. Uncle Hu, Father, let's go."

"This..."

Just as Patriarch Hu was hesitating.

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard.

"I heard you bragging from far away. Do you really think that I, Hu Junye, am easy to bully?"

Immediately after, he stepped on the ground with one foot, and leapt forward abruptly, and directly jumped onto the fighting stage.

"Chung Ju, come and face your death!"

"You really dare to come?"

Chung Ju's expression suddenly became somewhat ferocious.

He thought that he could scare the fat man with his power, so he didn't dare to come at all.

In his heart, it was an insult for the fat man to come and accept the challenge.

The raging flames of fury burned in Ye Fan's heart.

He coldly harrumphed.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Watch my move."

Before he finished speaking.

Chung Ju launched his attack, and it was as if a thunderbolt had struck him from the very beginning.

A fist that was wrapped in boundless spirit energy smashed towards Hu Junye like a giant hammer.

At this moment.

Everyone was on tenterhooks and nervous.

Especially Patriarch Hu, he even stood up.

If it was in the past, this move would have taken Hu Junye's life.

He didn't know if he could block it this time.

However, Fatty Hu's fat face remained calm, and there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"This...?"

"Break for me!"

Fatty Hu looked at the incoming fist calmly. The spiritual energy in his body was circulating crazily.

He also threw a punch. The fist seemed to have a hot temperature, like a flame.

"Boom!"

The two fists met.

It was a tie.

"What?"

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

...

Countless voices of shock could be heard.

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them with their mouths agape.

"Chung Ju, don't go easy on me!"

"Did you buy Fatty Hu to win? You want to play big? You can't cheat people like this. "

" Hurry up and kill him. "

How could Chung Ju not want to win?

It was just that he could not win.

Fatty Hu's spiritual energy was not any weaker than his, and it was even stronger than his. How could he win?

Could it be that he really hid his true strength before this?

But why?

Chung Ju could not figure it out no matter what.

But he did not know.

Hu Junye had just become a powerful warrior in Transforming Strength yesterday.

Patriarch Hu's face was filled with shock, and his jaw almost dropped.2

He even spat out some dirty words.

"F * ck! Is this my biological son?"

"Could he have been possessed by some old monster?"

"My god, I didn't expect him to hide himself for so many years. Could it be that he's afraid of revealing his abilities and attracting calamities?"

"Hahaha! Your father knew that you were smart since you were young, but he didn't expect you to hide such an ability."

This scene appeared.

Even if Hu Junye lost today.

He was also satisfied.

A powerful warrior at Transforming Strength.

At such a young age, his future achievements and prospects were limitless.

This time, looking at the Hu family's side branch, who dared to say that Hu Junye was not qualified to inherit the family head?

En?

With this kind of talent and strength, who could match him?

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