C115 Did you see that girl's face?!

Do you see that girl's face?

Huan Jing stared at the lady in front of him for a moment.

That woman's appearance under the sunlight, her back view, silhouette, and when she stretched out her hand, that slender white arm, all of these overlapped with one of the people in his memory …

He suddenly asked the assistant beside him.

"Did you see the girl's face?"

"Huh?" The assistant was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted. "Young Master, you can't be thinking of …" "Well, do you think this girl is Miss Tang?"

The assistant looked at the woman in front of her, scratched the back of her head and said honestly, "A bit like that! But I didn't see her face. But I'm sure it's not Miss Tang, is it? Even though I felt that her back was a little similar, her temperament was completely different … Besides, how could Miss Tang be here? And he had such a big son? "This is too unbelievable …"

Anyone at Huan Jing's side would know that in these past few years, he had been crazily searching for someone. Even his assistant had been sent from one place to another ten or twenty times in order to confirm if the girl in the report was real.

Over the years, they had all fallen into despair.

The first year he searched crazily, the second year he had his subordinates provide him with informants and a huge bounty. As long as he found someone who looked similar to the photo, he would send them the address, regardless of whether they were in the south, south, sea, or north, they would all rush over immediately.

By the third year, they were exhausted, and the assistant was in such a state of misery that she secretly hoped that one of the others would be one less, and that he would not continue to run around like this.

Even those who had been sent out to look for him had all returned empty-handed. They no longer wanted the huge bounty, but were discouraged instead.

If there was another person that was still tirelessly trying to dig out Tang Meng Rui from the sea of people, then that person would be Huan Jing.

Even Huan Jing himself did not know why he would be so crazy as to want to meet her again.

So what if he saw it?

Could they still pretend to be reunited and think that nothing had happened, that they could still live like they did a few years ago?

It was like a piece of paper that had been kneaded. Even if it was flattened, it would no longer be a piece of smooth paper. After the mirror was broken and pasted together, the crack would still exist.

Once something happened, it would be impossible for him to return to the original world …

The assistant knew that her young master had deep feelings for Miss Tang, and had also advised Huan Jing before. Even if he found Miss Tang, it would only result in enmity.

"Maybe Miss Tang has a new life by this time? Married, perhaps? "Perhaps..."

No.

These words lingered in Huan Jing's heart.

However, he himself did not know where he got the confidence to say "I won't."

If she didn't love him, why couldn't she find another man?

Actually, even he didn't know what he would do if he were to find her …

All he wanted was to find her, to find out what had happened, to find out why she was leaving with the check.

Perhaps, he thought, when he found the answer to this question, he would let go.

Now that another hope had appeared, the assistant naturally understood what his young master was thinking.

The assistant comforted him.

"We've already looked for a lot of people who are similar to this kind of people. Over the years, we have found more than a hundred people with similar facial features to Miss Tang. "This is just another person whose back view is very similar to Miss Tang …"

Huan Jing took a deep breath and returned to his seat.

Reason told him the assistant was right.

They had looked for so many people, and they had seen many similar people, but those people were not Tang Chu Rui.

The assistant saw that he was still hesitating, so he opened his mouth and said:

"How about this, I'm going down to say hello to that young lady and have her come over so that you can see her clearly. This way, this young man will finally have the heart to die, right?"

"I admit my wrongs, let's go."

At this moment, the driver finally let out a sigh of relief. Hearing that, he immediately stepped on the accelerator and the car finally started moving again. The honking drivers behind him finally stopped complaining, stuffed their pig heads back into the car, started their engines again, and pressed down on their throttle.

The car started to move again, and Huan Jing's gaze landed outside the window. He saw the girl with long hair carrying the little boy on the street, walking briskly to the side of the road. The little boy was really like a little cat trying to please him. His eyes were glistening and wet.

The girl's hair covered the side of her face, making it impossible for him to see her clearly.

The car was too fast, and the scenery outside the window flashed by. Along with that person, he quickly disappeared from his sight.

Only when the girl was no longer in his line of sight did Huan Jing turn around and droop his eyes.

The competition progressed quickly, and soon the finals began. The first contestant and the second contestant began a single round of PK. The host enthusiastically announced the rules of the match.

"First of all, we will participate in the competition according to the order in which we drew lots from the preliminaries. We will fight with two PK's." Only one of the two contestants would be able to successfully advance, while the other contestants would be able to fight in the second round. In other words, half of us will regret leaving in this round. "

By the time the preliminaries were registered, there were at least a few thousand people. They majestically marched all the way to the finals, and now there were only a hundred remaining.

The finals were divided into three rounds. In the first round, half of the people would be eliminated first, leaving only 50 people behind. In the second round, they would be promoted using a ratio of 5 to 1, and only 10 people would be able to successfully break out of the encirclement.

The final ten people would begin the third round of the ultimate PVP match!

There were sighs at the scene.

"This year's competition seems to be even more brutal than the previous years!"

"That's right. After all, there are more people registering and more people evaluating the competition. The competition is much more intense than before. There are many more rounds of competition!"

"Do you guys think that under these circumstances, last year's champion can still continue being a cicada?"

"I think there's no problem!" I've seen his strength for the past two years, and there's nothing I can say about it. Although there are many powerful experts in these finals, they do not have the experience of being champions, so how can they be compared to each other! "

The contestant in the first lot was already PVPing with number 2 alone in the room. Everyone in the stadium was admiring her performance. Those who couldn't squeeze through all went to the side hall to watch the live broadcast.

Only one person remained calm. He neither watched the live broadcast nor watched the finals in the crowd. He just sat at the edge of the flower bed at the entrance, staring at the watch on his wrist in a daze.

Brother, are you here yet?

At least give me a squeak …

Brother, where are you now?

Brother, are you kidding me?

After sending a few messages, the other side did not reply. It was unknown if it was because it did not see him or because it was really annoyed with him, it automatically blocked him.

Huan Tianzong waited on the stairs for another half an hour before his phone suddenly rang. He opened it and saw two words on the screen:

He had finally arrived.

He somewhat happily raised his head, only to discover that the black illusory figure had already stopped in front of him.

A pair of shiny black shoes fell to the ground, giving off a feeling of a prince coming to inspect the affairs of the people.

Huan Tianzong raised his head, and coincidentally met Huan Jing's face. Under the sunlight, a faint smile appeared on his usually indifferent face. Looking at him, there was a hint of softness in his eyes.

"Bro, you finally came, but you've been waiting for me to die." We two brothers haven't met in years! "

Huan Tianzong jumped up and placed his hand on his brother's shoulder. This cynical attitude caused the assistant beside him to turn pale with fright.

"Young Master, Young Master, I can't accept this!" Right now, there might be some media hidden in the grass, waiting to take a picture of the Eldest Young Master! "

Huan Tianzong did not think so.

"What is it? "You're not even willing to hang out with me?"

Huan Jing's hands were elegantly inserted into the pockets of his clothes, with no intention of reaching out to pull Huan Tianzong's hands away.

He laughed softly and said:

"I came to America specially to watch your competition. If I don't win the championship, you won't have to see me again."

Huan Tianzong laughed, and revealed a row of white teeth.

"Just you wait and see. I've painstakingly trained for so many years, and now I'm waiting to become a dark horse!"

Number 1 and number 2 stood in front of the screen respectively. The scores on both sides continued to rise as the audience's cheers grew louder and louder.

Standing at the side, the assistant carefully asked:

"Young master, when is your account going to end?"

Huan Tianzong glanced at it, and said: "I'm second from the bottom at number 49, so it should only be my turn at dusk."

The assistant immediately opened the notebook and began to search.

Huan Tianzong asked in confusion, "What are you looking for?"

The assistant said, "Of course we have to get to the bottom of this. We have to know each other, and we won't lose out in a hundred battles!"

Huan Tianzong was a little surprised, and said:

"You aren't looking for the 50th contestant, right?"

"Of course I have to help young master out, haha!"

"Sigh, this is a fair competition. Don't give me a secret operation!"

Huan Tianzong had no doubt that after the assistant found out about the other party's information, he would secretly throw out a stack of money so that he could perform 'well' on the game grounds.

The assistant quickly waved his hands and said:

"Aiya, I know, I was just checking, right? He wanted to know more about the other party. If he is an expert and has won many awards, we can prepare and won't underestimate him! Besides, after checking the other party's historical records, I can find out which aspects of the other party's cultivation are weak. Once I understand the other party's weaknesses, I'll be able to make a move on him easily... "No, it's more beneficial to the fight!"

Towards this, Huan Tianzong was a little disdainful.

"Young master, you're too kind!"

The assistant tapped on his notebook a few times. The noise was too loud, and the crowd's cheers were getting louder and louder. Several times, the assistant had been so noisy that he wished he could have two earplugs in his ears. It wasn't easy for him to sort out the information he had found, but when he got a better look, he let out a weird "oh" sound.

Huan Tianzong asked: "What's wrong?"

The assistant looked up and said:

"Young Master, congratulations, your opponent is someone who doesn't have any achievements."

"What does that mean?" Huan Tianzong asked.

"This means that she isn't an experienced player and hasn't participated in any competitions before. This is her first time participating." As a result, the amount of experience he had would probably only amount to a small loss of a ha-ha ha! Plus, she's a girl, so PK won't be that hard anymore! "

"Wait a minute, what did you just say?"

The assistant raised his head in confusion and repeated what he had said:

"Plus, the other party is a girl …"

Is something wrong?