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Chapter 92: Poetry in Seven Steps

The two servants wanted to step forward, but were stopped by others. These people also couldn't stand Zheng Ming. If you lose, you lose. If you can't afford it, it's wrong.

Just now, he wanted to overpower Yunze and wanted Yunze to climb. Now that he had lost to him, he wanted to stop climbing? How could this make sense?

Even if Zheng Ming didn't want to crawl, under Yunze's force, he could only crawl out obediently. He looked as funny as he wanted.

There was a burst of laughter all around, and the laughter made Zheng Ming want to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, and he hated it to the extreme, but he was unable to resist at all.

Most of the people at the scene were facing Yunze, wondering what kind of trouble he could cause.

At this time, everyone looked at Yunze with a little fear. Of course, most people looked at him with even more admiration and admiration.

This is what their idols should look like, decisive, ruthless, brave! And a ferocious bunch! They also want to beat Zheng Ming, but they don’t have the courage like Yunze.

Zheng Ming quickly climbed out of the Ten Thousand Flowers Building, and everyone's attention was focused in front of him. However, because Yun Ze was there, the championship meeting seemed a bit strange.

Because, if Yunze doesn't take action, they still have a chance, but if Yunze does, no one present will be his opponent. He will crush them directly.

In so many championship competitions, I'm afraid there has never been a situation like this, where one person crushed the entire audience!

"In the third game, do you still want to compete? Mr. Hou, Mr. Xi!" Yunze turned to look at Xi Fang and Hou Dong, who looked ugly.

He doesn't cause trouble, but that doesn't mean he's afraid of trouble. These two guys are always looking for trouble, so let's play to the end! He wants to see what tricks the two of them can play.

His words were domineering and arrogant, and it would not be an exaggeration to say they were provocative. He seemed to be saying! Come on... If you want to be tortured, I will make it happen!

Hou Dong and Xi Fang, who were opposite, suddenly looked extremely ugly when they heard this. Yunze's words seemed to slap them in the face. They shouldn't be, and they shouldn't be.

Yes, I guess I can't defeat Yunze. Yunze is really too strong. He suppressed them for two consecutive games, which made them feel guilty.

But if they don't respond, they will lose face and others will think that they are scared.

"Huh... let's compete! I want to see whether you are the most talented person in Danyang or I am. Today, I will bet on this false reputation!" Hou Dong snorted coldly.

As soon as he said these words, the people around him suddenly booed.

This guy is really thick-skinned. His reputation as the number one talent in Danyang has long been destroyed by Yunze. Now Yunze is the number one talent in Danyang.

Where does he have the nerve to claim that he is the most talented person in the world?

"Mr. Hou, are you still the number one talent in Danyang? We, Mr. Yun, don't want this false reputation..."

"That's right, let's bet on something else. For example, if you lose... you will avoid our Mr. Yun from now on! Or, when you see our Mr. Yun, you can bow as a master... This is a good idea!"

"Yes, that means if you lose, you should bow to me as a teacher...I agree..."

Yunze's idiot fans immediately began to boo, and with a few words, Hou Dong was made to want to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. These people almost pressed his dignity to the ground and rubbed it.

He opened his mouth and looked at the playful Yun Ze, feeling regretful in his heart that he had to be so mean-mouthed and had to make trouble with others.

If he hadn't been mean-mouthed, Yunze would probably not have participated in the second game to win the championship. But who would have thought that he would have to fight against Yunze if he was abusing him. Now that he is fine, he is in a dilemma.

"Okay... whoever loses will bow to him when he sees him in the future... If he violates this oath, he will be punished by heaven and earth!" Hou Dong swore a vow with a face full of reluctance.

This guy was driven into a hurry and seemed to be giving it all.

At this time, Yunze looked at Xi Fang opposite, and said jokingly: "Where is Mr. Xi..."

He seemed to be looking for trouble for Xi Fang, but in fact he was looking for an opportunity to get Xi Fang to leave Wanhualou without rubbing this guy's dignity on the ground.

Yunze estimated that this guy might stay overnight at Wanhua Lou. After all, he had stayed here for several days. If the other party didn't leave, it would be really difficult for Yunze to complete his plan.

"I...I...I am the same as Mr. Hou. If I lose, I will salute you as my master...but if you lose, you will salute us as my master!" Xi Fang hesitated for a moment and then replied quickly.

He was also ready to risk his life, otherwise, if he continued to retreat, he might not even be able to face Lai Wanhua and Lou in the future.

"Okay... let's start the third game. I don't know what sister maid is going to do in this third game!" At this time, Yunze turned to look at the host maid.

As soon as he said these words, the maid rolled her eyes at Yunze and cursed in her heart, you guy, you don't even know how to compare, yet you dare to compete with two others.

I don’t know if you are arrogant or confident.

The people around him were also shocked. This guy is really a fool. He dared to bet without knowing what to compare. Isn't this for excitement? So people couldn't help but feel a little sweat for Yunze.

"This game is like a poem. A poem can be made in seven steps! Moreover, the poem must fit the scene tonight. The three of them are all talented people. It is not impossible to write a poem that suits the scene. However, the difficulty lies in

These seven steps make a poem! If the three of you can’t make a poem in seven steps, let’s call it a tie!”

At this time, Xian'er on the stage spoke.

As soon as she said these words, everyone was stunned, but they couldn't help but admire this Xian'er's emotional intelligence.

This game seems to be difficult for the three of them. The questions are also extremely tricky. It can even be said that even the most talented person in Kyoto dare not say that he can do it.

After all, to write a poem in seven steps, it takes a lot of talent and talent to do it. Moreover, it is still appropriate to the situation. Even if you slow down and take one step and three breaths, it will be enough.

Seven steps is twenty-one breaths of time. If converted into modern time, it is one minute and three seconds. No one with quick thinking can be so quick.

This Miss Xian'er was afraid that she wanted to give the three of them some respect, so she decided to end the game in a draw, thus giving face to Hou Dong, Xi Fang, and Yun Ze.

She didn't want Yunze to form a deadly feud with Xi Fang and Hou Dong. This would be a setback for the three parties.

Upon hearing this, Xi Fang and Hou Dong looked happy, looked at Xian'er on the stage with gratitude, and nodded slightly.

Yunze looked at the other party and smiled playfully. This woman seemed to be helping everyone out, but who knew what she was thinking. She was afraid of offending Hou Dong and Xi Fang, two golden men.

Lord.

If the two of them were defeated by Yunze here today, they would probably never come to Wanhualou again. Wanhualou would definitely not be happy to lose a Jinke like them.

He smiled faintly and said to someone beside him: "Bring the wine..." His voice was bold... There was a strong confidence in his tone.

As soon as Yun Ze finished speaking, Xian'er on the stage looked startled, a flash of light flashed in her eyes, but she also sighed slightly.

The people around them were shocked, and there was a look of expectation on their faces unconsciously. Hou Dong and Xi Fang's hearts tightened, and they suddenly felt like their assholes were tightening. Their faces were also a little bitter, and their hearts felt a bit.

Wail.

"Brother, can't we admit defeat? Can we leave a way to survive?" the two of them thought with bitter faces.
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