After Wang Yuming woke up from the medical room, his face was particularly ugly. The fact that he lost the game was like a blow to his head, making him feel dizzy.

With mixed feelings, I simply said hello to the medical staff and left the medical room.

I didn’t go to the awards ceremony either. The post-game entertainment program hadn’t ended yet, and bouquets of fireworks rose from the night sky, exploding with colorful sparks.

He just missed the championship and had no intention of watching these shows.

When Wang Yuming launched such a destructive move, he did not really want to kill Cheng Feng, but mainly wanted Cheng Feng to understand the gap in strength between the two sides.

In this way, Cheng Feng can be forced to make an early choice and jump off the ring to admit defeat, otherwise he will die on the ring.

However, Cheng Feng's obvious strength gap actually made a head-on attack, which was beyond Wang Yuming's expectation.

There was clearly a reason why he absolutely couldn't lose, but he still lost in the end, losing to an opponent who was obviously weaker than him.

Wang Yuming clenched his fists, and an invisible psychological pressure came over him like a mountain. It didn't matter if the reputation of the champion was gone, it didn't matter even if he lost to Cheng Feng.

The point is that without the 200,000 yuan bonus, he is most concerned about not being able to pay Wang Xinhan's high treatment costs.

Time is running out, he has to find a way to get the money...

Even though he knew that the vampire's curse was a terminal disease that could not be cured by current medical technology, he still did not want to give up.

No matter how much money it costs, he still wants his sister to stay in this world for two more days.

Wang Xinhan is his closest relative who has depended on each other since childhood.

My sister inherited her father's small restaurant and had a small business, and she took great pains to take care of him until he grew up.

Wang Yuming awakened his superpower a few years ago, was recruited by the Disaster Association, and became a demon hunter.

From then on, he rarely went home and spent most of his time performing tasks around the city to eliminate monsters lurking in the city.

He learned that his sister had been bitten by a female vampire. Although he had great strength, he was powerless to treat her illness.

Following the bustling crowd and walking out of the main entrance passage of the decorated sports center, Wang Yuming noticed a figure leaning against the wall, obviously waiting for someone.

Wang Yuming was startled and recognized the man: "Cheng Feng?"

Cheng Feng had been waiting for a long time. He walked towards him and said, "Looking at your condition, your injury should be much better."

"Wait for me here, okay?"

Wang Yuming was a little puzzled. As an opponent on the field, Cheng Feng should not interact with him after the game, but he was waiting for him here. He was a little unpredictable about Cheng Feng's intentions.

Cheng Feng asked calmly: "I remember, during today's competition, you said that you came to compete for your sister, right?"

Wang Yuming was silent for a moment: "That's right."

"That's good."

Cheng Feng took out the bank card containing the championship bonus: "You really need these 200,000 to save people."

Wang Yuming's eyes moved slightly, but he did not reach out to take it. Instead, he looked directly at Cheng Feng calmly and said in surprise: "What do you mean?"

"Isn't it obvious yet? I want to help you."

"I can see...what I don't understand is, why do you want to help me?"

Wang Yuming hesitated for a moment, and said with concern and confusion: "We are competitors today. On the field, I did not show mercy. Although in the end my skills were inferior to others, I did almost kill you."

"Now that we are in the ring, we are all fighting on our own. It is normal to win, and I will not hold back on you."

Cheng Feng didn't mind: "You are very strong, and I help you. It's a bit of a sympathy. I look forward to the opportunity to fight in the future and make friends."

Wang Yuming is a person who does not value fame and fortune, but cares very much about family relationships. Cheng Feng believes that such a man is worth getting to know.

Moreover, Wang Yuming is very strong and talented. He can beat himself in the competition, and he will definitely be able to advance to the elite level in the future.

It would be a good choice to have the opportunity to get to know this man.

Although 200,000 is quite a lot, Cheng Feng is no longer short of this money. He has now been promoted to an elite member, and there is almost no need to worry about the issue of RVs in the future.

After today's promotion, he will be an elite demon hunter who protects the city and will participate in more dangerous tasks. Naturally, the official government will not allow him to be subject to the pressure of RVs that only low-level citizens suffer.

The Disaster Association's treatment of elite members is far different from other members.

Wang Yuming was in urgent need of money now, so Cheng Feng chose to give him the bonus for another reason.

After all, he traveled to this dangerous world and didn't know many people. If he could make one more powerful friend, it would be an extra guarantee.

When she told Liu Shiyu about this matter just now, she agreed with Cheng Feng's idea.

After finishing speaking, Cheng Feng was not in a hurry and waited for Wang Yuming to make a choice: "How about it?"

If the situation is not really necessary, Wang Yuming's self-esteem will not accept charity from others.

He could tell that Cheng Feng had some intention of turning enemies into friends. Although there was no hostility between them, the competition in the finals created a thin barrier between them.

Wang Yuming hesitated for a while. For the sake of his sister's condition, he put down his pride, sighed, slowly stretched out his hand, and took the bank card: "Thank you."

He gave Cheng Feng a contact information and said that he would return the money if there was a chance in the future.

…

After passing through the crowd, Cheng Feng returned to the blue car. Liu Shiyu was leaning against the car window, looking thoughtfully at the fireworks blooming in the night above the sports square.

In the back seat, Cheng Yizheng was sleeping soundly with his head tilted.

Cheng Feng got into the passenger seat and closed the door. Liu Shiyu turned to look at him and softly said two words: "Go home?"

"go home."

After a whole day of competition, Cheng Feng could finally relax, close his eyes and rest for a while.

Under the night, amid the constant flow of traffic, the blue car drove smoothly on the main road.

Cheng Feng hesitated for a moment and decided to ask: "Liu Shiyu, actually I have a question I want to ask you that I have been thinking about for a long time."

"What's wrong?"

"You came to me after accepting the mission from the president... We are actually strangers to each other and don't understand each other."

Cheng Feng said bluntly: "But when you and I are together, you don't feel alienated."

Liu Shiyu keeps a considerable distance from his colleagues who have worked with him for many years. Except for teacher Yan Ruying, he basically does not get too close to anyone...

Cheng Feng could hardly feel her cold personality, and he didn't understand why there was almost no barrier between her and him.

Liu Shiyu held the steering wheel, looked directly at the road, and said slowly: "Actually, I don't know very well. I have never met you before, but since I took over the task of being the president, I felt an inexplicable feeling when I met you.

The feeling of closeness and familiarity is like..."

Cheng Feng felt that he was about to hear some terrible news: "What does it look like?"

The moonlight shines into the car through the car window, reflecting Liu Shiyu's cold face, "It seems like we have known each other a long time ago. It feels... it feels... like I have met you before in my previous life."

In a previous life...?

Cheng Feng didn't find it ridiculous, and pondered slightly. It was obviously just a ridiculous metaphor, but a distorted picture appeared in his mind, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He always feels that this world is not as simple as he understands it now.

As long as we meet the Riddler President, we should be able to know more about the truth.
Chapter completed!