Chapter 217 "Instead of probing other people's bottom line, it's better to probe my bottom line"
"Oh, and my bounty."
"Don't worry, I have your bounty. Tell me your card number and I'll transfer it to you right away."
"good."
Ye Feiyang told Aoluna his card number, and at the same time, in order to facilitate the verification of the bill, he exchanged contact information with Aoluna.
Seeing Ye Feiyang and his sister interacting, Ferom showed a hint of dissatisfaction on his face, and looked at Ye Feiyang with sharp eyes. There was a vigilance in his eyes, as if his treasure was coveted.
"Your younger brother seems to be very attached to you."
Ye Feiyang could naturally feel Ferrom's undisguised gaze, and understood why, so he looked at Oruna and smiled faintly.
"A little bit."
Oluna smiled and nodded.
Arriving at the American Pavilion, as soon as he entered, Jiang Shaoxu saw a large banner hanging there with the flags of many countries painted on it. The time was also written next to the flags, and there was a big X at the end!
"What is this?" Jiang Shaoxu asked curiously.
"A record that has been challenged by various countries." Oruna said casually.
"Looks like you guys have been on a winning streak for quite some time now!"
Mo Fan exclaimed in amazement as he looked at the crosses written all over the board.
Upon hearing this, Mu Nujiao couldn't help but feel a little horrified. The strength of the US Pavilion was even stronger than those of the national teams of small and medium-sized countries. Their Magic City Pavilion was like a soft persimmon at the beginning. Any country could come up and step on it. Many weak countries took the pavilion badges from them. The most arrogant one was when Country I only sent one person to challenge them. If Ye Feiyang and Mu Ningxue hadn't been there at that time, they would definitely not have been able to keep that pavilion badge.
After she and Dongfang Lie both entered the advanced level, the Magic City National Pavilion gradually became stronger.
"Aren't you going to make a move? If you do, there will be another cross on this wall, and we don't know how long our winning streak will last."
Ferrom looked at Ye Feiyang with his arms crossed over his shoulders and said lightly.
"However, even if you take action, it will only make our victory more uncertain."
After saying that, he raised his eyebrows provocatively at Ye Feiyang.
Faced with Fromm's provocation, Ye Feiyang just smiled and said nothing.
Hearing what Fromm said, the other people in the team couldn't help but frown slightly. From what Fromm said, it seemed that he didn't take them seriously.
Mo Fan walked over to Ye Feiyang, put his hand on his shoulder, looked at Felom, and said calmly, "I'm not saying anything about your strength, but you're really overconfident. We haven't even fought, and you think we're going to lose?"
After saying this, Mo Fan turned back to Ai Jiangtu and nodded. "Old Ai, they've already provoked you right to the door. Are you going to swallow your anger?"
Ai Jiangtu didn't say anything, but a hint of anger flashed in his dark eyes.
Seeing that her younger brother had provoked the other side's anger, Oruna stood aside with her arms folded over her chest, watching, with no intention of reconciling at all.
"Alright, you guys take a break for this one. No matter how they fight, I'll take it on by myself."
Ye Feiyang glanced at Aoluna, a slight smile appeared on his face, he reached out and patted Mo Fan on the shoulder, then turned back to look at Ai Jiangtu and said lightly.
"Instead of probing their bottom line, it's better to probe my bottom line."
After saying this, Ye Feiyang walked to Aoluna's side and whispered something. Then he strode forward. At this point, they no longer needed anyone to lead them.
Aoluna looked at Ye Feiyang's back, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.
Ye Feiyang glanced around and walked straight towards the handsome man with a turban who was scolding the people around him.
Everyone followed.
Seeing Ye Feiyang striding towards him, the man stopped cursing and looked at Ye Feiyang with sharp eyes.
Looking closely, Ye Feiyang caught a glimpse of fiery fighting spirit in the man's eyes.
"Dragon State Mansion, Ye Feiyang."
Ye Feiyang slowly extended a hand towards the man and said lightly.
"My name is Bob Lin. Captain of the American Pavilion."
The man looked at Ye Feiyang's outstretched hand, reached out and shook it, and said lightly.
"How are you going to fight?"
Ye Feiyang asked.
"How about a one-on-one discussion?"
Boblin looked at Ye Feiyang and said with a hint of eagerness in his eyes.
Looking at the expression on Boblin's face, the people around him and Filom who was walking over all showed a hint of shock on their faces.
Ferrom even rubbed his eyes exaggeratedly.
Is this still the cold-blooded, stern captain I know?!
Then a trace of regret appeared on his face. Since his captain had taken action personally, didn't he have the chance to compete with Ye Feiyang and defeat Ye Feiyang in front of his sister?
"If we're going to have three one-on-one matches, how about you pick two more and I'll take on all three of you? How about that?"
Ye Feiyang stood on the ring, looking at Boblin. He said lightly, and at the same time, thinking more about Boblin, Ye Feiyang added after he finished speaking.
"Of course, I don't look down on you, I just don't want to waste my time."
A trace of thought flashed across Boblin's eyes, and he finally nodded slowly.
"Captain, I'm coming!"
Seeing Boblin nod, Ferrom immediately recommended himself.
"You still have Wangchi to come up."
Boblin said lightly.
Hearing Boblin's words, a sturdy man emerged from the crowd and slowly walked onto the stage. Ferom tapped his heels lightly and floated onto the stage. Then, he smoothed his hair towards Ye Feiyang, his movements incredibly showy.
Looking at her brother's showy behavior, Oruna showed a trace of helplessness on her face.
Ai Jiangtu and the others found a place to sit and watch. Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan, two perverts, sat together, bored and started talking about the female students in the American Pavilion, whose was bigger, whose was firmer, and whose was more perky.
On the stage, a contract door appeared in front of Ye Feiyang, and Di Yan walked out of the contract door step by step.
The red-gold vertical pupils just glanced at Boblin and the other two, then turned to look at Ye Feiyang behind him, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"These three are your opponents today."
Ye Feiyang touched Di Yan's head and said lightly.
At this moment, Boblin and the other two on the opposite side had a drastic change of expression. A little cold sweat slowly flowed down their foreheads. They stared at Di Yan with their eyes fixed, as if they were facing a great enemy.
Even though Di Yan just glanced at them casually, the aura on him that was more powerful than that of the orthodox commander forced them to treat him with care.
"Ferrom, Wangchi and I will try our best to hold back this Asian dragon, and you will deal with Ye Feiyang directly. Remember to fight quickly, otherwise..."