The next day.

Shui Fu gave Cui Hengyue some food before breakfast as usual, and then accompanied Cui Hengyue to the Bodhi Pavilion in the North Hall to participate in the competition.

This time, Cui Hengyue still faced Feng Sha.

Xu Shi knew that Cui Hengyue had lost three games in a row yesterday, and Feng Sha couldn't bear it, so he said: "I will give you a hand today. As long as you persist in not losing a move, the meal will be yours."

Cui Hengyue was not polite and agreed on the spot.

Winning or losing today is not important. What is important is that eating the food prepared by Mu Shui will give you the strength and fighting spirit to learn their tricks.

One day, she will defeat them.

With this belief, Cui Hengyue fought without any worries, thinking wholeheartedly that as long as she could survive, she would succeed.

Feng Shu put his left hand behind his back and waved at Cui Hengyue with his right hand: "Come on."

Without saying a word, Cui Hengyue rushed straight to Fengsha and took the lead in using the unique move of Fengchi.

This trick...isn't it Fengchi's unique trick?

That kid Feng Chi even taught Cui Hengyue his own unique skills. It seems that Feng Chi really spent a lot of money to fight him this time.

His thoughts only surged for a moment, and in the next moment, Feng Shu quietly moved his steps and quickly took out his right hand.

Cui Hengyue had quick eyes and quick hands, and her body avoided Feng Shu's palm wind in a strange posture.

After one move, Cui Hengyue stood in the palace: "One move has been passed, you lose."

Feng Shu: "..."

Too careless.

It seems that he has to guard against Fengchi.

"This morning's meal is yours." Feng Shu tidied his clothes and walked out gracefully.

Cui Hengyue noticed that Feng Shu was not as dashing as he appeared, and before leaving, he reluctantly glanced at the food box on the table.

Shui Fu excitedly picked up the food box and walked to Cui Hengyue: "You are so awesome, we have something to eat."

"I didn't defeat him, so how can I be so good? It's just that he is conceited." Cui Hengyue was not proud of himself.

The other party gave her a hand, but she could only hold on to one move under his hand. What a failure this was, and what was there to be proud of?

Feng Shu's ears twitched, and he thought to himself: The little girl is quite self-aware.

When he reached the door, Feng Shu suddenly stopped, turned around and said to Cui Hengyue: "Crazy girl, you are competing with Feng Chi at noon, do you need me to teach you a move?"

Fengchi again?

Does Mu Feng intend for the two of them to keep competing with her?

"If I win a meal from Feng Chi, will you compete with me next time?" Cui Hengyue couldn't hold it back and asked.

There was a smile on Feng Shu's lips: "That's right, unless you really defeat us, we will take turns competing with you."

Cui Hengyue was extremely speechless: "..."

"How is it? Do you still want me to teach you? If I teach you, the conditions are still the same. I can share half of the meal." Feng Shu asked again.

Cui Hengyue was very hesitant.

But Shui Fu rushed over and whispered in Cui Hengyue's ear: "Promise him, he will be much more powerful than Feng Chi."

Hearing this, Cui Hengyue nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you here in half an hour."

"Okay." Feng Shu left.

When Cui Hengyue and Shui Fu arrived at the dining hall of Bodhi Pavilion, Feng Chi was waiting for them inside.

"Shui Fu, give him a plate." Cui Hengyue said.

Shui Fu was very reluctant, but when she thought that if it was Feng De, half of the meal would have to be divided, she suddenly felt that Feng Chi's requirements were much lower.

Thinking of this, Shui Fu picked the largest plate of food from the food box.

"for you."

Fengchi took it and walked out. Of course he had to go to his room to taste such a delicious thing.

…

Half an hour later, Feng Shu arrived at the side hall as promised.

"No matter what tricks Feng Chi used on you today, I will teach you all Feng Chi's tricks, and then I will teach you how to break them."

Cui Hengyue was overjoyed, with a calm expression on her face: "Okay."

The two of them stayed in the side hall for more than an hour, and Cui Hengyue was sweating profusely from practicing.

"Okay, let's stop practicing today." Feng Shu wiped the sweat from his forehead and prepared to leave.

"etc--"

Cui Hengyue stopped him: "What do you mean? Do you still want to teach me tomorrow?"

"Is practicing martial arts something that happens overnight?" Feng Shu stopped and said seriously.

Cui Hengyue thought for a while: "You mean... I may not win at noon today?"

"Smart!" Feng Shu praised her with a smile.

Cui Hengyue: "..."

Against Fengchi at noon, the rules remained the same, but Cui Hengyue fell in the end.

"hateful!"

Cui Hengyue lost the lunch and ran to the South Hall to compete in martial arts.

Just like yesterday, Su Biwen and Cui Hengyue argued endlessly. In the end, only Cui Hengyue, Song Zhuoxing and Su Biwen were left on the stage.

And the people sent by Yun Chen were the same as yesterday, with himself, Yun Lin, and Chen Guang.

The two sides fought fiercely.

During the fight, Yun Chen punched Cui Hengyue away, and behind Cui Hengyue was Su Biwen.

As a result, Su Biwen and Cui Hengyue both fell to the ground, and Cui Hengyue hit Su Biwen.

"Start!"

Cui Hengyue wanted to get up, but as soon as he was about to make a move, he was roughly pushed away by Su Biwen and fell to the ground again.

"Asshole."

The pain on his face aroused Cui Hengyue's anger. Cui Hengyue quickly got up and punched Su Biwen.

The punch hit Su Biwen's face.

"Damn girl, you dare to hit me?" Su Biwen touched his burning face and immediately rushed towards Cui Hengyue.

Seeing the two of them fighting, Song Zhuoxing couldn't help shouting: "Stop it quickly, don't forget your purpose."

"I would rather not eat meat today than teach this damn girl a lesson." Su Biwen said angrily.

Cui Hengyue snorted coldly: "Both each other."

Hearing this, Su Biwen's men became fierce: "Come on, let's see who teaches whom?"

"Come on -" Cui Hengyue shouted louder.

Song Zhuoxing was speechless and immediately called out: "Captain Yun, stop, I give up."

Yun Lin stopped his movements and pointed outside the ring.

Song Zhuoxing glanced at Su Biwen and Cui Hengyue, who were fighting inseparably, and then at Yun Chen and Chen Guang, who were standing aside watching the excitement, and couldn't help but sigh.

Then he jumped off the stage.

The two men, who were fighting fiercely, noticed Song Zhuoxing's actions from the corner of their eyes, but did not make a sound.

They no longer care about winning or losing today's competition.

A quarter of an hour later, Cui Hengyue and Su Biwen were still fighting with their red and swollen eyes.

Yun Chen winked at Yun Lin, and then the two of them flashed and rushed towards Cui Hengyue and Su Biwen like arrows from a string.

"Boom..."

The bodies of Cui Hengyue and Su Biwen flew away from the ring almost at the same time and hit the ground heavily.

"You lost."

After Yun Chen made the announcement, he ordered the guards: "Send the order to the kitchen. There is no need to prepare a table for lunch today."

"Yes." The guard responded loudly and immediately went to deliver the order.

Cui Hengyue glared at Su Biwen fiercely: "If you don't want to eat, don't go to the ring next time."

"Who said I don't want to eat it? You were the one who hit me first." Su Biwen said angrily.

"I didn't mean it, it was Captain Yun who beat me here."

"I don't care, anyway, if you hit me, I will seek revenge on you."

Revenge?
Chapter completed!