Chapter 501 Dark Horse Meets

Wang Stupid flipped through the information roughly, and found that many subversive changes had occurred, and he couldn't find the reason for a while.

"It's too profound." Wang Zhu smiled wryly.

"You take your time, these are computer calculations, not necessarily accurate."

"Why is the computer inaccurate?" Wang Zhu was taken aback.

"Computers are just budgets, and budgets must presuppose data, which means that the activities of celestial bodies in the universe are all presupposed within the level of human knowledge. In this case, mistakes are inevitable. After all, human beings The presuppositions are not necessarily 100% accurate, not to mention that the movement of celestial bodies is changing rapidly, a meteor or a meteorite may completely overthrow the presuppositions, just like the butterfly effect."

"This way... If this is the case, wouldn't all the previous calculation results be invalidated?"

"It cannot be said that any celestial body activities are regulated within a certain range. For example, no matter how the celestial body changes its trajectory, its direction of travel will still follow the trajectory of the Big Bang, and it will never go in the opposite direction."

"Still don't understand..." Wang Zhu wept bitterly.

"It's okay, when you get the next volume of materials, you may be able to solve some mysteries of the universe."

"Uh-huh."

"It's getting late, you still have to participate in the competition today, go early." Ouyang Qingqing got up.

"Well, you..."

"I have a colleague who drives me to the high-speed rail station. After these salutes, I will let the courier pick up the goods later."

"OK then."

"When I arrive, I will call you to report that I am safe."

"I'll be waiting for your call." Wang Zhu nodded and opened the door.

"Be careful during the competition." Ouyang Qingqing watched Wang Zhu enter the elevator.

"Don't worry." Wang Zhu nodded with a triumphant expression.

"goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

The elevator door closed slowly, and Ouyang Qingqing leaned against the door frame in a daze.

"Sister." Ouyang Meimei's voice sounded behind Ouyang Qingqing.

"Yes." Ouyang Qingqing wiped her eyes and turned her head.

"Are you crying?"

"No." Ouyang Qingqing's eyes were red.

"You are crying!"

"No!" Ouyang Qingqing pushed Ouyang Meimei and closed the door.

"Sister, have you really decided to break up with Wang Zhu?"

"Break up! Have we ever been together?" Ouyang Qingqing gave Ouyang Meimei a glare.

"But……"

"Stop thinking about it, pack up and salute, I will notify the courier to receive the goods now, don't dawdle." Ouyang Qingqing bowed her head and began to tidy up and salute.

"..."

"Sister, if you don't want to..."

"Shut up, don't dream! You can't control the stupid king."

"The question is, why should I control him?" Ouyang Meimei looked at Ouyang Qingqing with a puzzled expression.

"Ah... I... I..."

"Sister, it's because you are too smart and always want to control your man, so you are still single..."

"Are you laughing at me?"

"……no."

"If not, please shut your stinking mouth, there are at most two hours before we will leave this city, forever!"

"Sister, Wang Chu will definitely look for you."

"So what? We're just friends!" Ouyang Qingqing looked blank.

"Well, he regards you as a friend, will you treat him as a friend? Besides, he is a big man, and he treats you, a beautiful woman, as an ordinary friend. Do you believe it? Also, some psychologists said , There can be no true friendship between a man and a woman..."

"That bullshit psychologist said it?" Ouyang Qingqing said angrily.

"I don't remember... However, the psychologist said, unless one of the parties is particularly ugly, but if the stupid brother is handsome and you are beautiful, theoretically speaking, there is no possibility of becoming friends. Perhaps, when Brother Stupid told you that he was a friend, he was thinking about how to get you into bed and make a mess..."

"You're still a high school student, high school student!" Ouyang Qingqing sat down on the sofa, looking at Ouyang Meimei with a broken face.

"Sister, although I'm just a high school student who didn't graduate, I have experienced many more things than you..."

"To shut up!"

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Just as Ouyang Qingqing and Ouyang Meimei, two high-IQ sisters were fighting, Wang Zhu had already arrived at the gymnasium in City C.

The gymnasium is already full of people, flags are flying, there are huge crowds, there are hawkers everywhere, and there are many small advertisements. The security guards and police are on duty to avoid accidents.

Liu Dawu and the five tigers had been waiting outside the gymnasium for a long time. When Wang Zhu got off the taxi, five tall and burly guys immediately surrounded Wang Zhu, and the show came out all at once, which made Wang Zhu very proud .

There were five people from Liu, Da and Wuhu leading the way, and soon, a group of six people arrived at the contestant area.

When Wang Chu first entered the player area, almost the entire player area's eyes fell on Wang Zhu. Obviously, everyone knew that Wang Zhu was going to compete with Wang Hanchao today.

At present, Wang Hanchao is the most popular champion of the Sun Mountain Martial Arts Competition, followed by Wu Xiong, and finally Wang Chu.

In the eyes of the audience, Wang Hanchao is the most ruthless, and has a kind of downright indifference, like a robot.

But Wu Xiong gives people a gloomy feeling, and he is not a kind person at first glance.

Among the three, Wang Chu, who originally gave people the worst impression of being mean and shameless, made the audience feel good, because some of his behaviors gave people the impression that he was a flesh and blood person.

Today, the audience did not feel the affinity of Wang Zhu, but instead felt a strong murderous aura, and there was a palpitating coldness between his brows.

The murderous aura on Wang Zhu's body was undisguised, because he saw Wang Hanchao on the side of the rostrum.

Wang Hanchao didn't see Wang Chu, because he closed his eyes slightly and couldn't see the slightest expression on his face.

On the other side of the rostrum, Wu Xiong showed a smug smirk on his face.

Wu Xiong now regards Wang Chu and Wang Hanchao as his greatest enemies, and in today's match, no matter what the outcome is, his opponent will be one less.

Of course, Wu Xiong hoped that both of them would lose out, and let him take advantage of it.

Wu Xiong's idea is not a fool's dream, but a very high probability. After all, judging from the previous performances of Wang Chu and Wang Hanchao, the gap between the two is not very obvious. If the two fight to the death, Wu Xiong will win. Lee is not impossible.

After Wang Zhu glanced at Wang Hanchao and Wu Xiong, he saw Su Xue. When Su Xue met his gaze, he stretched out his hand and made an ok gesture to Wang Zhu.

ok?

What's the meaning?

Wang Zhu immediately realized that Su Xue's action had some kind of meaning, because there was a smile on her face, which seemed to have a deep meaning. What made Wang Zhu depressed was that Su Xue didn't seem to want to come down, and he couldn't ask.

"Master, you and Wang Hanchao each have a match before the match."

"what……"

"There are four more people in your group."

"Oh... I understand, that is to say, I must defeat my opponent in the next match before I am eligible to confront Wang Hanchao in the ring."

"Yes."

"Who is my opponent?"

"An old man."

"Old man! Haven't they all been defeated?" Wang Zhu was stunned for a moment. He remembered that several old men had already been defeated and lost their qualifications for the competition.

"There is another one. Strictly speaking, he is not a standard old Maozi, but a Chinese-Russian mixed race. He doesn't look like an old Maozi, so many people think he is Chinese."

"Oh...how is your strength?"

"The second dark horse in the Sun Mountain Martial Arts Conference."

"The second dark horse... what do you mean?"

"The biggest dark horse of this Taiyangshan Martial Arts Conference is you, Master, and that Chinese-Russian mixed race is the dark horse second only to you."

"Ah...hahaha...I'm actually the biggest dark horse." Wang Zhu laughed after being taken aback for a moment.

"This is the information on the Chinese-Russian mixed-race child. I sorted it out last night." The bad-spoken Sledgehammer handed a thick stack of documents to Wang Chu.

"Hey, you're interested... so much?" Wang Zhu weighed the documents in his hand, but didn't read them.

"He is a legendary figure. It is said that since his debut so far, he has not lost anything. Just look at it."

"Don't read it." Wang Zhu returned the information to Big Hammer Tiger.

"Master..."

"If it was given to me yesterday, it might still be useful to me, but it doesn't make much sense to give it to me now."

"Why?" Liu Da and the five tigers asked in unison.

"It's a very simple answer. I gave it to me yesterday. I have enough time to study the opponent's weaknesses. But now, time is running out. I don't have time to think about these issues, and it is impossible to find out how to deal with them. If I look at his brilliant achievements , On the contrary, it will cause a lot of mental pressure, it is better not to watch it.”

"So that's how it is." Liu Da and the five tigers all suddenly realized.

...

While everyone was chatting, the first competition had already started. Not long after, Wang Zhu was about to participate in the competition. Some volunteers called Wang Zhu to put on makeup.

This time, Wang Chu did not refuse to put on makeup. Of course, he did not let the makeup artist to toss his face, but just asked the makeup artist to choose a set of classic clothes, combed his hair, and under the strong request of the makeup artist , Wang Zhu made a compromise and asked them to draw thicker eyebrows...

...

When Wang Chou, who had drawn sword eyebrows and was dressed in an ancient costume, stepped onto the ring, he was immediately greeted with thunderous applause, and some ignorant girls and ignorant young women even let out ear-piercing screams.

"So handsome!"

Su Xue on the rostrum watched Wang Zhu Shi Shiran step onto the ring stage, the ancient costume robe fluttering like flying, she was really a suave and elegant talent, she couldn't help but admire.

Wang Zhu was blushed by the cheers around him, and hurriedly bowed and cupped his hands to express his gratitude.

"Peng!"

Just as Wang Zhu was clasping hands on the ring, suddenly, a figure below the ring jumped up and landed on the top of the ring, making a heavy sound.

The originally lively scene suddenly became quiet.

Thousands of pairs of eyes fell on the figure who turned over and jumped into the ring, and at the same time, Wang Zhu's eyes also fell on him.

so strong!

The young man standing across from him was at most twenty-five years old, wearing a black vest, revealing his muscular body. He looked about the same age as Wang Chu, and his stature was a little shorter than Wang Chu's, but on the contrary, he was younger than Wang Chu. Strong and solid, the first impression it gives people is that it has endless explosive power.

As Da Hammer Hu said, except for the sunken eye sockets, this old man's facial features don't look very different from the Chinese. If Da Hammer Tiger hadn't told him in advance, Wang Chu would not have regarded him as an old man at all. Mao Zi.

"My mother is Russian, and my father is Chinese. Although I grew up in Russia, I don't like people calling me Lao Maozi, because I am also half Chinese. My surname is Zhou, Zhou of King Zhou Wen. , name blessing, blessing of blessing."

To Wang Zhu's surprise, this old man not only looks like a Chinese, but can also speak pure Chinese, and even has an accent from City C. The most surprising thing is that he has a Cheesy Chinese name.

Naturally, Wang Chu didn't know that the father of this mixed-race boy was from City C, and he came to City C to visit his relatives, and to attend the Sun Mountain Martial Arts Conference, which happened just in time.

"Zhou Fu must win!"

"Zhou Fu must win!"

After the mixed-race man finished speaking, the audience immediately cheered, even surpassing Wang Zhu.

For the Chinese, seeing a mixed-race person admitting that he is Chinese is a matter of pride in itself. As for whether this pride is based on grounds, this is not the point.

"Grandma, you actually know how to win people's hearts!" Seeing the mixed race being welcomed, Wang Zhu secretly cursed.

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