While they were crying tears of joy, Curator Du received a call from Governor Zhou. He said that he wanted to make a custom wax figure for me and put it in the wax museum of the province to commemorate my great achievement. If Curator Du was interested, he could also make one for me.
Generally speaking, those who could be put in the wax museum were outstanding people who had made outstanding contributions to the province. It didn't mean that being rich and powerful was enough. When the five women heard this news, they were shocked. They wanted to refuse it. If some Taobao shop made a 1: 1 inflatable doll and sold it to some crazy female fans, wouldn't it be embarrassing?
After all, in this day and age, if there was a demand, there would be a market. Compared to the popular little fresh meat in the entertainment circle, a strong man could make a group of hungry women crazy.
Of course, they didn't have the right to decide on this matter. They just told Curator Du to put it aside and wait until he contacted me to make a decision.
In fact, as the person involved, I still didn't know the storm outside. I was still immersed in the sweet joy.
After a short rest, the martial arts masters urgently discussed how to proceed with the finals. According to the round-robin system, there would be at least two more matches to decide the champion, second runner-up and third runner-up.
But there was also a problem. I had just experienced a fierce battle of life and death, so I must have consumed a lot of energy. It was not fair for me to proceed with the finals immediately.
Originally, it was the decision of the masters, but because of my shocking performance, they asked Grandmaster Chen to ask me if I had any suggestions or opinions.
This small detail attracted all kinds of envious and jealous gazes. To some extent, although I was still an outer disciple, my status was no less than that of the leaders of the six martial arts schools. I even had a vague feeling that I was superior to them.
No one present had thought that this year's dojo challenge would turn out to be like this. But after thinking about it carefully, it wasn't strange. Master Wang's Gyeongbu Hall was shaved bald, and he had just been ridiculed. At this moment, he still hadn't recovered from the haze. In order not to offend me, he simply asked Grandmaster Chen to ask me clearly to see what I was thinking. It seemed like he was helping me, but it was also the smartest thing to do.
When Grandmaster Chen asked me about it, I felt troubled. If I didn't have any miraculous pills, I would need at least three to five days to recover to my peak state.
If it were to be held three to five days later, it would be a little delayed. Moreover, it wouldn't be justifiable. It would be troublesome if someone found out about it.
It was precisely because those big shots couldn't see through my strength that they weren't sure of my current strength. If I bit the bullet and got sent flying in one move, what should I do?!
Although the remaining two would not necessarily have the courage to do so, it was better to be safe than sorry.
After a short moment of hesitation, he made a decision. "Master, I've decided to forfeit."
"Caw."
Grandmaster Chen was stunned. He was only one step away from the championship. Why did he want to withdraw from the competition?
Just the frighteningly strong fist energy from before was not something that the remaining two people could withstand even if they were to casually blast it a few times.
However, Grandmaster Chen glanced at me and looked pensive. "Alright, we'll do as you say."
Then, Grandmaster Chen returned to the judges' table and said a few words.
They were surprised at first, but after Grandmaster Chen's hint, they reacted. I was doing this to give Young Master Zhang face. If I forfeited at this critical moment, it meant that my journey in this competition would end here.
According to the odds of fifty-six times, fifty million would become 2.8 billion. Since Zhou Zi'ang would be eliminated, he would have 2 billion on him. This huge sum of money would fall into Young Master Zhang's pocket. That way, he would only need to pay eight hundred million to fill the hole.
If I won the championship, Young Master Zhang would have to pay three billion!
These were two completely different concepts. If the Zhang family was investigated because of this sum of money, it would create a big earthquake in the capital.
None of the six big shots objected to this request. What a joke! If anyone objected, it would push the Zhang family into the eye of the storm.
After the other big shots agreed, Grandmaster Chen didn't beat around the bush. He discussed with President Jin and the leader of the Hongxing Hall that I would get the first prize. This was a special situation, so I had to give special treatment.
Even though Guild Leader Jin was a little reluctant, he realized that there was a problem. His Hidden Thorn was nowhere to be found. Most likely, he had been frightened by the earlier situation. Thus, he could only nod in agreement. In comparison, the leader of the Hongxing Hall was much more straightforward. If he were to follow in Zhou Zi 'ang's footsteps, there would be no medicine for regret.
Soon, the host walked on the stage and said anxiously, "Contestant Zhuang Feng has decided to forfeit the competition due to his personal reasons. Now, we will have a match for the first and second prize."
As soon as he said that, it was like a stone thrown into a lake, creating a thousand ripples.
"Holy sh * t, is he crazy?
The first prize is right in front of him! "
"What do you know? He's giving face to the Zhang family!"
It was only then that everyone came to a realization. Taking 2 billion RMB less to build a good relationship with the Zhang Clan might seem unreasonable, but in truth, it was a wise move. Money was a good thing, but taking too much at once might not necessarily be a good thing.
At this time, Young Master Zhang, who was sitting in the corner, couldn't help but be overjoyed. His old man had just called him and scolded him harshly. Usually, it was just a small quarrel, but this time, it was irreconcilable.
Young Master Zhang could only complain that he didn't expect that he would be able to fight his way out of the encirclement. He asked his old man to prepare five billion as soon as possible, so that he wouldn't be able to take out the money and embarrass himself later.
In the end, his old man scolded him again, saying that if he directly carried out such a huge transaction, the Zhang family would be in a precarious situation. He had no choice but to take out an expensive commercial building, which was worth at least five billion according to the market price.
Young Master Zhang was so grateful that he shed tears. He also knew that this time he had played a big game, but he couldn't help it. Fortunately, his old man didn't just stand by and watch.
Taking advantage of the break, Young Master Zhang went to watch the previous video of Arena No. 1. He fell silent again. It would not be easy to take revenge for this loss.
He was ready to offer the commercial building, but when he heard the news, it was really a surprise.
He ran over and grabbed the host's microphone. With a relieved smile, he said, "Open your eyes and look.
"Open your eyes wide and look, this is the real uncrowned king!"
His voice reverberated in the stadium and pounded on everyone's heart.