The three winning young men were all the best among their peers. After hearing what Tongchuan said, they were very angry.
The three of them struck together, punching like a hammer and kicking like the wind.
Tongchuan cheered up and fought three against one. Not only did he not fall behind, he actually became more courageous as he fought.
There was a roar of applause in the audience, all of them supporting Tongchuan.
Yang Lin grabbed Qin Tian's shoulders and said excitedly: "Did you know? Tongchuan and I grew up together."
"Later, his parents died unexpectedly. He borrowed several hundred yuan from me and went to the Shaolin Temple alone."
"That year, he was only eight years old."
"Until he came back last year. In the past sixteen years, he traveled to Shaolin, Wudang, Emei and other major sects."
"I also traveled all over the country to learn from experienced masters."
"I even used black boxing."
"Now, hard work really pays off!"
Qin Tian also nodded in approval. He could see that Tongchuan was sincere towards Xiu Wu.
It can be said that if they are cultivated, they can become great talents in the future.
"Bang!"
Suddenly hearing a cry of surprise, Tongchuan was caught off guard and knocked down the opponent in front of him with one punch.
Then, before the other two people could react, he swept his legs, then flew up and kneed them, knocking the other two down.
The three of them knew they were no match, so they bowed their heads and admitted defeat.
The atmosphere of the entire venue reached its highest point.
Many people even started throwing flowers on the stage.
At this moment, Tongchuan became an invincible young hero in the hearts of Chuzhou people.
Flowers add to the body, and the limelight is unparalleled.
"good!"
"Young Master Bronze is indeed very skilled."
"Now I announce that the final winner of this year's Golden Chrysanthemum Conference is... Tongchuan!"
"Please Young Master Bronze come forward and accept the golden chrysanthemum."
Jin Rong stood up and announced in person.
He was also very pleased to have a successor to the Chu League.
Tongchuan walked over excitedly, bowed his head respectfully, and asked Jin Rong to pin the golden chrysanthemum to the lapel of his chest.
The audience burst into thunderous applause again.
Jin Rong smiled and said: "According to the usual practice, champion players will be recruited into the Chu League first."
"Now I ask you, Tongchuan, are you willing to join the Chu League?"
This is actually a process. Who doesn’t want to join the Chu League?
The purpose of participating in the Golden Chrysanthemum Conference is to be elected to the Chu League. However, in terms of the process, the opinions of the parties involved must still be respected.
Tongchuan was so excited that he wanted to agree.
At this moment, on a nearby hilltop, bang bang bang!
Three cannon shots were fired in succession, shaking the world.
What's going on?
Everyone turned their heads and looked in horror.
At the beginning of the fireworks, there was melodious ghost music.
Then, a pair of strange-looking people with imp masks on their faces walked out.
Four little ghosts in the middle are carrying a sedan. On it sits a huge man, wearing a mask of the King of Hell on his face.
The Palace of Hell!
Seeing this scene, Jin Rong and others on the stage and Qin Tian in the audience were all shocked.
Qin Tian sneered, he had a good feeling just now. Those people were hiding on this hilltop.
"What are you doing?"
"Whose family is worshiping their ancestors? There is no need to engage in such a big battle."
"You also play tricks and act like ghosts and monsters. Is it just to attract people's attention?"
Yang Lin couldn't help but complain.
Many other people have the same idea as Yang Lin.
Jin Rong and others on the stage didn't think so. They stared at this strange team as if facing a formidable enemy.
As Gui Le approached, the little ghosts cheered. They carried the sedan chair and went straight to the ring.
The man sitting wearing the mask of the King of Hell looked at Jin Rong and sneered: "Old ghost Jin, the King of Hell is here to claim his life."
"Now, lead everyone in the Chu League to kneel down to me and cut off one of your arms."