There is a person standing in front of each square formation, looking like the head of the sect. There is a big banner hanging above the head, with the sect's font size written on it.

Looking at the people from the martial arts club, they sat neatly, their eyes falling on Si Hongchu.

With the lessons learned from the Karate Society before, they were particularly quiet today and did not yell to let Si Hongchu die.

Because they have realized that the new president in front of them is not easy to mess with.

However, it is not a joke to play four martial arts schools. If Si Hongchu cannot settle it, he will not be the president. If Si Hongchu can settle it, then no one will ever challenge Si Hongchu's status in the future.

Yan Yingqi stood in the middle of the venue and saw Si Hongchu. She immediately said to the people in the martial arts hall: "This one is our club president - Si Hongchu."

Immediately, a man wearing a yellow satin-faced Tang suit jumped out. He first practiced a hand gesture, and finally put on a styling in front of Si Hongchu and said in a deep voice: "I am Wang Hu, the head of Guangsha Tongbei Fist."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man wearing a blue satin-faced Tang suit jumped out and used a move to show off his white crane: "I am Zhang Bao, the twelfth successor of Liu Tai Chi."

This time, before the words were finished, a man in a black Tang suit jumped out, holding a machete in his hand, and waved it "rattle": "I am Chen Long, the 36th generation successor of the Nanpai Tai Chi Sword."

Si Hongchuyi bowed: "The three wise brothers, dragon, tiger and leopard, are polite here."

Immediately afterwards, a man wearing a white Tang suit walked out of the square formation, and didn't know what kind of style he practiced, and told Si Hongchu: "I am the head of the 108th generation of Longhu Xingyiquan - Zhao He."

Zhao He has a big show of the show, and a dozen young boys of fourteen or fifteen years old jumped out of the square formation. Ula made a set of punches and finally made a collective POSS to protect Zhao He.

Dragon and tiger again

The leopard is a crane again. Si Hongchu scratched his head and found that there were a group of beasts in front of him.

"Don't underestimate them." Yan Yingqi stood beside her and said lightly: "There are masters among the people. They are all famous figures in the Guangsha martial arts world, and they are quite good at it."

Si Hongchu stood with his hands behind his back: "I don't know what you are here to do?"

"It's like this..." Wang Hu said in a deep voice: "A few years ago, when Jinghua first established a martial arts club, he asked us martial arts clubs to come and give us guidance, and gradually formed a tradition."

"That's right." Chen Long took the sentence: "This year's event should start, so let's take a look."

Si Hongchu nodded: "Then let's give me some advice."

Chen Long made a gesture of some money: "Instruction fee..."

Si Hongchu was confused: "What guidance costs?"

Yan Yingqi called Si Hongchu aside and briefly introduced the situation. Only then did Si Hongchu understand.

The various clubs in the school were in full swing. When the martial arts club was first established, the school was worried that no one would participate and even more worried that the activities would not be carried out.

So, the student union came forward to contact these martial arts schools in society and invited them to come and teach some ancestral kung fu.

Of course, the martial arts hall cannot be in vain. The club has to pay a certain fee, and it is all based on the activity funds.

"So there is such a thing." Si Hongchu smiled helplessly and asked, "How to calculate the cost of this guidance?"

When Chen Long heard this, he hurriedly said, "Ten thousand per hour."

Si Hongchu was startled: "What? You might as well go and grab it!"

Yan Yingqi was also a little surprised: "Last year was still five thousand."

Chen Longyi said sternly: "The price of pork has increased these days. I teach my own skills, so the price should not be too low."

Zhao He came over at this time: "I only need eight thousand."

Zhang Bao hurriedly said, "I'm seven thousand."

Chen Long was afraid that his business would be taken away, so he hurriedly reduced the price: "I'm not afraid to tell you honestly that my Southern Tai Chi sword is a national intangible cultural heritage and should not be spread. For the sake of you being a college student, I will collect 6,000."

Immediately afterwards, the four leaders argued and kept pushing down the price.

Their amazing ancestral kung fu sounds like they can kill Ultraman in seconds, and they also depreciate as well, becoming less valuable.

These disputes fell into Si Hongchu's ears, and thousands of words were summed up in one word: "Fuck!"

Zhang Bao became more and more excited as he spoke, and finally he stepped on his stance: "If you don't agree, let's compete!"

Chen Long was very disdainful: "Your Tai Chi is a mess, I can deal with you without a knife!"

Zhao He grabbed Chen Long's collar: "I really look down on your Tai Chi sword. If you don't accept Chen Long, let's practice!"

Seeing that the fight was about to start, Yan Yingqi hurriedly walked up and bowed to them: "The leaders of the sects are all people with identities, so please say something."

"Yes, you can say it well." Si Hongchu looked at the few people and said expressionlessly: "Why not do this? Don't compete, come and compete with me!"

The four of them were stunned: "What?"

Si Hongchu still had a expressionless face: "I'll let you go together!"

"Boy, you are so crazy!" Chen Long smiled coldly: "I have heard of you, Si Hongchu, fighting is very powerful, but you really can't get your skills in front of us!"

Chen Long was talking with saliva flying, suddenly his eyes turned black and he fell softly to the ground.

Si Hongchu punched him and hit him straight into the face, as fast as lightning, even leaving him with no chance to dodge.

"You dare to hit someone!" Zhao He became angry, jumped over and played another trick.

Si Hongchu held his hands behind his back and kicked him in his lower abdomen.

"Oh my god!" Zhao He stopped playing tricks, covered his lower abdomen with his hands and kept jumping, his facial muscles twitching constantly.

"Two masters, I'll avenge you!" Wang Hu rushed over and played a very complicated move, which was as beautiful as possible.

Si Hongchu raised his legs high, raised his soles above his head, and finally slapped his shoes hard, slapped Wang Hu's face.

Wang Hu screamed and took several steps back, but saw blood and snot flying on his face.

Zhang Bao also rushed over. Before he could take action, Si Hongchu took the initiative to post it.

Si Hongchu approached his hand and took his collar, and threw Zhang Bao to the ground after he threw it over his shoulder.

Zhao He was bounced there while covering his lower abdomen, and accusing Si Hongchu: "Why don't you follow the routine?"

"I'll follow your numbing routine!" Si Hongchu said, and hit Zhao He's ankle with a sweeping leg.

Zhao He fell to the ground with a "wow" sound, but he fell heavily and couldn't get up for a long time.

The members originally thought that there would be wonderful fighting scenes in martial arts movies, and Jet Li and Donnie Yen acted like this.

Unexpectedly, Si Hongchu solved the battle in just a few seconds and put all four leaders to the ground.

More importantly, Si Hongchu did not use any complicated routines, and all the tricks were not gorgeous. He was extremely simple, but he was extremely powerful.

Si Hongchu did not have any gorgeous tricks, Zhang Baoyou, he got up from the ground and shouted at the top of his throat: "Let you see my fierce horse mane-splitting death-like style!"

The move sounds very good, but it is actually a turtle fist, with two fists headlessly heading towards Si Hongchu.

The other three sects also got up and greeted Si Hongchu with their turtle punches.

A member saw it and took a breath: "These are all masters in the southern martial arts world. After a long time of practice, he can only know the turtle punches..."

Yan Yingqi immediately glared at the person who was talking, and the latter reluctantly swallowed the words behind.

Besides, Si Hongchu was very calm and took a few steps back, easily causing all the turtle punches of the four sects to fail.

Immediately afterwards, Si Hongchu suddenly turned around and rushed over. The four sects were shocked and did not dare to take action.

Si Hongchu came to Zhao He like lightning, almost facing each other, and then kicked his knee and hit Zhao He's crotch.

Zhao He screamed and fell to the ground. At the same time, Si Hongchu raised his hand and slapped Chen Long in the face.

Chen Long was immediately dizzy, and the stars were flying in front of him. He was subconsciously trying to reach out to catch gold. Si Hongchu cut his palm into his throat.

Chen Long was quieter than Zhao He, without saying a word, and fell on his back.

The other two sects were cowardly and wanted to retreat, but before they could retreat, they were all easily knocked to the ground by Si Hongchu.

"Martial arts master, leader..." Si Hongchu clapped his hands relaxed and comfortable: "That's all you have?"

Each leader brought many disciples, and Zhao He first reacted and waved at the disciple: "This kid doesn't follow the routine, let me deal with him!"

Since they were beaten so badly, they were shameless and planned to beat Si Hongchu in groups.

As soon as the words were finished, the disciples pulled out their guys and rushed towards Si Hongchu frantically, wanting to vent their anger for the master.

Si Hongchu understood clearly. These martial arts schools said they were here to teach kung fu, but in fact they were collecting protection fees.

In theory, the school has no need to pay attention to these people, but the former students will be confused and invite them over.

It is easy to ask God to send him to God, but now they are not happy if you don’t pay the guidance fee.

I think these leaders heard that Si Hongchu became the president and were eager to give Si Hongchu a warning so that they would not have to worry about food and drink in the next four years.

So, they did come to play the club, otherwise they would not have let their disciples take the guys.

However, the martial arts club originally thought they would have all kinds of weapons, such as the hen's feet, the mandarin duck axe, the gold-painted square halberd, and the gold-topped Zaoyang spear. Unexpectedly, they did not have such complex weapons, and they carried crowbars, steel pipes, kitchen knives and even bricks.

These people say they are from the martial arts world, but in fact they are no different from street gangsters, and they are even worse than those of them.

Wei Anfu and Brother Snake's men are very disciplined, and they use uniform and neat guys, either steel pipes or machetes, and they are very organized when fighting in groups.

Seeing these people rushing over indiscriminately, Si Hongchu felt that it was just a bunch of mobs.

Si Hongchu took a few steps back, suddenly opened the gate of the gymnasium, and immediately rushed in from outside. It was Brother Snake and Wei Anfu and their respective younger brothers.

Si Hongchu pointed to the people from the four martial arts schools and said coldly three words: "Cut it for me!"
Chapter completed!