Chapter 47 Battle in the martial arts hall, Zhong Chao comes to power!
It’s not good to look at people by appearance, but Yuan Ming, the owner of the museum, looks too weak. He is squatting on a chair like a monkey in a big coat. Not to mention regaining his glory like this, many people are even worried that the old man can
Stand up or not.
And this situation also made the already panic-stricken martial arts school even more panicked.
When Lin Hongfei, the high-spirited master of the Qingyu Sword Hall, arrived, the panic in the King Kong Martial Arts Hall reached an extreme, with discussions ringing out from everywhere.
The owner of the restaurant, Yuan Ming, didn't care at all and didn't care. He just squatted on the large chair and drank... and cracked melon seeds.
"???"
After taking a closer look, Zhong Chao discovered that the owner Yuan Ming was indeed not drinking tea. He was holding fried sunflower seeds in his hand.
Such a scene also made Zhong Chao feel a little calmer.
"There is a high probability that it will be fine. The master of the gym is really weak. After he left the martial arts gym with the money, he should have stayed in the city for a long time or gone to other places instead of coming back."
While Zhong Chao was guessing, Lin Hongfei, the owner of the Qingyu Sword Hall across from him, saw Yuan Ming's current situation. What emerged in his heart was not joy, but a frown.
"Are you the Invincible Divine Fist Yuan Ming, Senior Yuan?"
"Pfft, why, it doesn't look like it?"
Looking at Yuan Ming, who was still eating melon seeds when he was talking to him, Lin Hongfei frowned. However, seeing the wrinkles on the opposite face and the rickety body, thinking that he was a senior in martial arts, Lin Hongfei did not have an attack, but was disappointed.
road:
"It is indeed far from what I imagined. It seems that my trip today will be in vain."
Hearing this, Yuan Ming laughed:
"You will indeed come back disappointed today, but it won't be in vain. Phew...I will defeat you with my own hands."
"You are not ashamed of your words, master. This person is not worthy of your action. Disciple, please do it for me."
The last sentence was said by Chen Er from Qingyu Sword Hall, to which Lin Hongfei did not agree.
"This is a senior in the martial arts. Although he is old, but no one is old, he still needs to have the respect he deserves...Senior Yuan, please enlighten me!"
Lin Hongfei came on stage with fists clasped, ready to end this farce quickly.
But Yuan Ming, who was opposite him, looked like he hadn't seen enough of the farce and started laughing.
"Little guy, why are you so anxious? Don't you understand the rules of martial arts fighting?"
"..."
Lin Hongfei naturally understands the rules. Although martial arts wars are battles for students, territory, and interests, it is a matter of life and death for a martial arts gym.
But the martial arts school is ultimately a Bai Dao, not a gang, and the Ba Dao world is about keeping a line in life.
Therefore, major martial arts schools can come to challenge, but there are also some default rules.
If you can't kill them all, you can't seize the gymnasium land, you can only seize the source of life and the auxiliary land.
At the same time, martial arts challenges should start from the disciples and continue to challenge the gym owner.
The last rule is, firstly, I don’t want the master of a hall to be constantly challenged and disturb his practice.
Another reason is that a martial arts school is a place where martial arts are taught after all. A person's strength in martial arts is nothing. Only when the disciples, coaches and masters are strong will they be recognized by the rich families in the city and let them spend money to send their children to study.
However, that was a normal martial arts battle, and now: "Senior Yuan, if you don't want to fight, just admit defeat. Why waste time like this? The battle between the disciples has already started a few days ago."
"Oh, it turns out I've already had a fight. What was the result?"
Such knowing questions made Lin Hongfei a little impatient.
Chen Er next to him said even more proudly: "Of course our Qingyu Sword Hall won the victory... Haha, I really don't know how your King Kong Martial Arts Hall is so weak, how can it secure the first place in Jujiang City."
"That's right, when I came here, I thought you were so strong as the number one, and you were fully prepared. But as a result, you all fell down before we even tried our best."
"There is a rumor in the Yunzhou Jianghu that if you come to Jujiang City, you must come to the King Kong Martial Arts Hall. Now it seems that the name is exaggerated."
After Chen Er, other people in the Qingyu Sword Hall also showed disdain. In the past, the hall owner Lin Hongfei would stop him, but this time, he was annoyed by Yuan Ming's delay, so he allowed his disciples to ridicule him.
What surprised him was that in the face of such ridicule, Yuan Ming on the opposite side was not angry, but nodded and said: "I see, the disciples of the Vajra Martial Arts School have been defeated."
Having said this, the owner of the gym, Yuan Ming, glanced at everyone in the Vajra Martial Arts Hall:
"You heard it, the brats from the Qingyu Sword Hall think they have won. They say that our King Kong Martial Arts Hall is all trash, cowards, and sons of bitches... What do you think? If I don't say anything, I will take it as my acquiescence."
Yuan Ming said this in an unusually calm manner, but many people in the Vajra Martial Arts Hall were so irritated that their eyes turned red and they were filled with rage.
These people are all strong players in the martial arts hall, and they consider themselves to be stronger than the people in the Qingyu Sword Hall, but because of the instructions of their teachers and elders, although they were angry in their hearts, they did not jump out.
On the contrary, some weaker martial arts disciples jumped onto the ring from the side.
"Master, we are not cowards!"
"Isn't it just fighting? We are not afraid!"
There were about ten people jumping out. Zhong Chao... hesitated for a moment, then jumped up pretending to be sad and angry.
In fact, Zhong Chao didn't feel anything about the words of the gym owner Yuan Ming, and even wanted to laugh... He first came here as a handyman, and later as a sparring partner. He never received any care from the martial arts gym, nor did he regard the Vajra Martial Arts Gym as his own.
Make your own home.
Therefore, the museum owner's words had no impact on him.
But, even so, he still stood up. As for the reason.
"This is an opportunity!"
"If you step forward in times of crisis, you will definitely be remembered by the master... As long as he can control the situation as I expected, I can at least be promoted to a silver medal disciple."
"It doesn't matter if I bet wrong. I'm just a small person. I followed the crowd and jumped into the ring out of anger. The winner, whether it's Qingyu Sword Hall or Sixth Senior Brother, won't care too much."
"In the previous few martial arts battles, there were disciples who were loyal to the martial arts gym and fought every battle, even if they were injured. In this regard, the sixth senior brother did not get angry, but instead sent someone to persuade... It is possible that because of my loyalty, I
Being bought for horse bones with huge sums of money!"
After thinking about it for a while, he felt that the danger was not great, so Zhong Chao stepped forward this time.
However, he had a very good idea, and felt that the law would not punish the crowd, and he would not attract attention if he jumped into the ring with everyone.
But, he ignored one thing.
Those who were angry because of the ridicule from the other side and the words of the gym owner Yuan Ming were all disciples who had feelings for the martial arts gym.
And who would be grateful to the martial arts school?
Stewards, silver medal disciples, gold medal disciples, or disciples of inner disciples, in short, they are all people who will become stewards after entering the martial arts hall, without any worries about their lives, and receive the blessings of the martial arts hall.
Their weakness is only comparable to that of the top martial arts disciples.
Bronze who is still struggling for survival will definitely not be one of them.
Because of this, Zhong Chao seemed extremely abrupt when he jumped onto the ring.
At first, no one noticed this, even Zhong Chao.
As they talked, they realized something was wrong.