Chapter 279 Appeal
"Mulie was knocked off the competition stage by you. Logically speaking, you have won this round, but what you have done makes it difficult for me to announce the result of the competition."
Elder Yu said, with a hint of dissatisfaction on his face, obviously dissatisfied with what Ye Ziheng did just now.
"What did you do? I don't know what the elders are referring to?"
Ye Ziheng asked, neither humble nor overbearing, his eyes were fixed on Elder Yu, without a trace of fear.
Seeing Ye Ziheng's appearance, Elder Yu was somewhat angry, thinking that Ye Ziheng's behavior disrespected him, so he opened his mouth and said.
"Mulie promised you 20 strokes before the battle, but you hit him more than 50 times in a row afterwards. Why do you say that!"
Elder Yu asked, his voice was sonorous and powerful, his eyes were looking straight at Ye Ziheng, as if he was asking a prisoner.
But Ye Ziheng smiled lightly at this. opened the mouth.
"Then I want to venture to ask, are we playing a turn-based game?"
"Turn-based game? Why do you ask?"
"Because there are only turn-based games, the other party will start attacking after one party stops attacking. Since we are not fighting in a turn-based mode, why should I stop attacking?"
"Also, Mu Lie did agree to give me twenty moves, and he did it. There's nothing wrong with that, right?"
Elder Yu nodded.
"Then he doesn't need to give way to my subsequent attacks. If he wants to, he can completely break my moves to attack me, but if he doesn't come to attack or break my moves, can you blame me?"
When Ye Ziheng explained this, everyone couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but Ye Ziheng's words seemed to be correct.
It has nothing to do with him if Mu Lie doesn't hit him. After twenty moves, the two of them will compete normally. It's his own problem that Mu Lie doesn't fight, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Ye Ziheng.
At this moment, Elder Yu was so blushing, he was just brought over by the emotions of these little bastards, and he didn't realize it all of a sudden, it's a bit difficult to step down now.
Fortunately, although Elder Yu is old, he is still a sensible person, he will not rely on the old to sell the old, and he will not use power to oppress others, so he humbly apologized to Ye Ziheng.
"Just now I was confused, please don't blame Ye Xiaoyou."
Ye Ziheng wasn't the kind of person who won't forgive others, seeing that the elder was willing to put down his figure and apologize to himself in front of all the disciples, the trace of dissatisfaction in his heart dissipated in an instant.
But even though Elder Yu's attitude became milder, it still couldn't change the fierce eyes of those Tianxingmen disciples looking at Ye Ziheng.
"Hmph, holding a third-grade magic weapon, relying on others to make 20 tricks, oh no, you can only win with 70 moves, you are worthy of being a core disciple!"
"That's right, let me have seventy strokes and a third-grade magic weapon. Give me these, and I can win."
"It's true that anyone can become a core disciple these days."
...
Facing the cynicism from his disciples, Ye Ziheng didn't care.
"Why, do you feel dissatisfied with my victory over Mu Lie?"
Ye Ziheng looked at them and asked loudly.
When all the disciples heard this, they raised their heads to look at him.
"We just don't accept it!"
"Yes, not convinced!"
"Not to accept! Not to accept!"
The voices of the disciples rang out in unison, and the momentum was like the peasant uprising army rebelling against the landlord.
Seeing this scene, Ye Ziheng showed a smile on his face. Because all this is exactly what he needs.
(to be continued)