After Qiu Yulan and Wen Shiqin greeted him, she greeted Tong Yifan again, then looked at Chen Feiyu again and asked curiously: "This handsome guy looks a little bit handsome, it seems that he is not a local from Nanyuan City, right?"

"Chen Feiyu, from Changlin Province." Chen Feiyu briefly introduced himself.

"It turned out to be Mr. Chen. I heard that Changlin Province has outstanding people and beautiful people. No wonder Mr. Chen is handsome and elegant. Standing with Shiqin, he is like a pair made of heaven..." Qiu Yulan's eyes lit up and she covered her mouth and chuckled. Then, it seemed that she had "suddenly" reacted that she had said something wrong, and hurriedly said: "Oh, look at my memory. I almost forgot that Mr. Tong and Mr. Tong had an engagement. I said the wrong thing for a while. Please don't be surprised by Shiqin and Mr. Tong."

Chen Feiyu frowned secretly. Qiu Yulan seemed to be provoking conflicts between him and Tong Yifan, but he seemed to have never offended Qiu Yulan, right?

Tong Yifan's face changed slightly, and then he forced a smile and said, "It's okay, Sister Yulan just made a mistake in her tongue for a while, I won't take it seriously."

That being said, his heart inevitably had anger. Qiu Yulan was still the woman Peng Wen liked, and he was not easy to offend him, so he had to take all his anger to Chen Feiyu, wishing to let Chen Feiyu get rid of his anger now.

"Of course it's okay." Wen Shiqin waved her hand and said freely: "Anyway, my father and I agreed to the engagement with Tong Yifan. I didn't agree. In the end, I may not marry him."

Tong Yifan's face changed again, his hands clenched tightly, and even his knuckles turned a little white, and he became more and more hated Chen Feiyu.

Qiu Yulan and Peng Wen smiled awkwardly. Obviously, they also knew that Wen Shiqin had no good feelings for Tong Yifan, and they didn't have much to say anything about this kind of thing.

Peng Wen made a haha, relieved the awkward atmosphere at the scene, and changed the topic: "Yu Lan is here just right. I am competing with Shiqin for bowling. You are here to be the referee."

"Since Mr. Wen sincerely invites you, I will be disrespectful." Qiu Yulan immediately echoed and smiled.

"Then let's continue to start. If you say that you will invite Shiqin to dinner, no matter what you say today." Peng Wen laughed loudly and walked towards the pitching area first.

Wen Shiqin "cuts" and said dissatisfiedly: "I think you must be the one who lost in the end. You said it's right Feiyu?"

Chen Feiyu smiled. If Peng Wen did not intend to give in on purpose, the probability of Wen Shiqin winning was slim.

Wen Shiqin jumped back to the pitching area and continued to compete with Peng Wen.

Chen Feiyu had just sat down again, suddenly, Tong Yifan showed a provocative look at Chen Feiyu, stretched out his thumb and pointed at the bowling fairway next to him, and said, "Do you want to compete with me?"

He was full of anger at Chen Feiyu, and he took advantage of the opportunity to play bowling to completely beat Chen Feiyu, so that Wen Shiqin knew that Chen Feiyu was far inferior to him!

"Oh?" Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What if I say I'm not interested?"

Tong Yifan smiled contemptuously, without hiding his contempt, and said, "Then you are a ridiculous coward and are not qualified to be favored by Shiqin. After Mr. Wen is completely cured, you must leave Nanyuan City forever and never appear in front of Shiqin again."

"It seems Shiqin is right. You are really a petty person." Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled. He had been meeting Wen Shiqin for less than a day, so how could he fall in love with each other? I have to say that Tong Yifan's desire for control is too strong. Such people are prone to getting into a stubborn position. It seems that if he does not completely conquer him, he will always be entangled with himself. Even if he is not afraid, he will be a little upset.

Thinking of this, Chen Feiyu said, "Forget it, I'll compete with you."

"Okay, this is what you said." Tong Yifan was overjoyed and immediately stood up and walked to Wen Shiqin and Peng Wen, saying, "Stop first, I want to compete with Chen Feiyu for a bowling game. This is a duel between men. You can testify."

As soon as this said, Peng Wen and others were surprised. Wen Shiqin quickly walked to Chen Feiyu and said in surprise: "Feiyu, do you want to compete with Tong Yifan for bowling?"

"That's right." Chen Feiyu saw that Wen Shiqin seemed a little worried and smiled and said, "Is there any problem?"

"Of course there is a problem, and it's a big problem." Wen Shiqin said worriedly: "You don't know that Tong Yifan often bowls, and his skills are no worse than Brother Wen. Moreover, he is also a martial arts master in the "latest stage of Tongyou". As long as he is willing, he can use his internal strength to control the speed and direction of the bowling ball at will."

"So what?" Chen Feiyu laughed intriguedly. Tong Yifan was just a mere "latest stage of Tongyou". What was it in front of his "half-step legend" peerless powerful man?

"Oh, why don't you understand?" Wen Shiqin said anxiously: "Tong Yifan is already invincible. Isn't you just humiliate yourself if you promise to compete with him for bowling?"

In her eyes, Chen Feiyu was just an ordinary person who had never practiced martial arts, and naturally was not an opponent of Tong Yifan in the "latest stage of Tongyou".

Tong Yifan heard Wen Shiqin's words clearly and said proudly: "Chen Feiyu, Shiqin is right. Before this game started, I was invincible. You are destined to lose in my hands, and I promise that you will lose incompletely!

But, if you are afraid of losing too badly, you can give in and surrender directly now. At worst, you can lose some face."

After saying that, Tong Yifan burst into laughter with pride.

Peng Wen also shook his head and smiled. For martial arts people, no matter what sports it is, they are enough to crush ordinary people. Not to mention anything else, just relying on Tong Yifan's "latest stage of Tongyou", it is enough to release internal strength, thereby changing the speed and movement trajectory of the bowling ball, and achieving the effect that every ball can get full.

Therefore, Chen Feiyu and Tong Yifan were seeking death and had no chance of winning!

Qiu Yulan stood behind Peng Wen, and did not look as contemptuous as Peng Wen. Instead, she showed great interest. She was looking forward to the competition between Chen Feiyu and Tong Yifan. It happened that she could also verify her guess through the results of the competition.

At this time, after listening to Wen Shiqin's words, Chen Feiyu said confidently: "It's not certain who is causing the humiliation of himself. Don't worry, I, Chen Feiyu, rarely do things that I am not sure about."

After saying that, Chen Feiyu stood up, walked towards Tong Yifan, and said, "Tell me, how to compare, draw a path."

"It's refreshing, it seems that you are still a man." Although Tong Yifan was praising, there was unconcealed contempt in his eyes: "We won two games in three games, and each game is ten rounds. The winner is the winner.

In addition, since it is a game, you have to bet. If you win, then I will not provoke you during your time in Nanyuan City, but if you lose, you must leave Nanyuan City immediately after Mr. Wen recovers!"

Wen Shiqin's face changed slightly, and she immediately said anxiously: "Feiyu, you don't have to agree to him. With me and our Wen family here, even if you don't compete, Tong Yifan will never dare to attack you."

Tong Yifan was worried that Chen Feiyu would really refuse, so he immediately provoked: "How is it, Chen Feiyu, do you dare to agree?"

Chen Feiyu shook his head.

Tong Yifan's face darkened: "So, are you really going to refuse?"

Peng Wen couldn't help laughing, playing with the bowling ball in his hand, unable to hide his contempt in his eyes. It seemed that Chen Feiyu had nothing but better medical skills. After hearing Tong Yifan's bet, Chen Feiyu actually retreated. From this point of view, Chen Feiyu had no courage at all. He was really a coward.

"A person like Chen Feiyu is not worthy of letting Shiqin look at him differently. It seems that I have to find an opportunity in private to persuade Shiqin and let her stay away from Chen Feiyu in the future." Peng Wen made up his mind secretly.

Qiu Yulan frowned slightly, and a puzzled look flashed in her eyes. She thought disappointedly, did she recognize the wrong person?

Only Wen Shiqin breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Feiyu rejected Tong Yifan's bet, which was exactly what she wanted. Anyway, Chen Feiyu's high medical skills have completely convinced her. Moreover, a real man can bend and stretched. Chen Feiyu was already in a weak position in the face of Tong Yifan's provocation, so it was a wise choice to refuse.

Wen Shiqin's lips just raised a smile, and at this moment, Chen Feiyu said, "No, I agree to your bet."

What!

Wen Shiqin exclaimed in surprise.

Peng Wen and Qiu Yulan were also surprised. Immediately afterwards, Qiu Yulan became interested again. It seemed that she did not recognize the wrong person.

Tong Yifan frowned and said, "Since you agreed, why are you shaking your head?"

"It's a waste of time to win in three games." Chen Feiyu said: "One game determines the outcome. One game is ten rounds. Whoever gets more points will be the winner."

Tong Yifan breathed a sigh of relief and then sneered: "Whether you win two games in three games or decide the outcome in one game, the final winner must belong to me, and I promise you."

"Serious." Chen Feiyu chuckled and said, "You are a local from Nanyuan City. You can follow the guests as you wish, so you can start first."

"Then I'll let you see how powerful I am." Tong Yifan laughed, walked to the ball rack and picked up the bowling ball, and had already started preparing for the ball.

Wen Shiqin was very worried. It was over. Even if she wanted to say no to Chen Feiyu now, it was too late. She could only pray in her heart that Chen Feiyu would not lose too ugly.

"Let's start." Peng Wen gave Tong Yifan an encouraging look. Although he was a judge and should not be partial, Tong Yifan was his friend after all. No matter from any perspective, he hoped that the winner would be Tong Yifan. Of course, according to Tong Yifan's strength in the "latest stage of Tongyou", the winner should be Tong Yifan.

Tong Yifan returned to Peng Wen with a reassuring look, then took a deep breath, walked to the pitching area with the bowling ball, and threw the bowling ball steadily.

In an instant, the bowling ball rolled along the fairway at a steady speed, and a crisp sound of "popping" easily knocked down 10 bottles.

Perfect!

Peng Wen immediately laughed. Based on the level of this ball alone, Chen Feiyu must lose!

"Chen Feiyu, it's your turn." Tong Yifan turned around, feeling very proud.

Wen Shiqin was worried and said loudly: "Come on Feiyu."
Chapter completed!