The person competing in the competition was Guo Xu, Zhao Nanshan's eldest disciple, who was trained in blood refining. His opponent's surname was Ye, who was a very strong martial artist in Changming Boxing Gym, the largest martial arts gym in Ping'an County.
Using Chang Ming Fist in one hand, Guo Xu was defeated step by step, his steps were shaky, and he could only resist, but not counterattack.
The disciples in the Sanhe Boxing Gym looked nervous and stared closely at Guo Xu, fearing that he would lose. They had lost three games in a row. If they lost again, the Sanhe Boxing Gym might really have to leave. Safe County!
But compared to the nervousness of the disciples, the real owner of the boxing gym, Zhao Nanshan, spent his free time drinking spiritual tea, as if he didn't care about winning or losing.
There were three people sitting next to Zhao Nanshan, an old man in white, and two middle-aged strong men with smiling faces. They were the helmsmen of the other three major martial arts schools in Ping'an County.
"Brother Zhao, it's not that I'm unkind, but Ping'an County is too small to accommodate four martial arts schools..." The old man in white stroked his gray beard and chuckled.
The two strong men beside him echoed:
"Yes, that would be fine if it were in previous years, but now that the drought in Qingzhou is getting worse and worse, our martial arts gym can no longer accept many disciples."
Zhao Nanshan's expression remained unchanged and he put down the teacup:
"I can understand some of you. It is the law of the jungle to defeat the strong. Sanhe Boxing Gym cannot compete with you guys. It is necessary to give in, but... Even though I say so, I am not willing to give in."
"Oh? What do you want, Senior Zhao?"
The strong man next to him had a sarcastic tone in his voice, adding some emphasis to the word '老'.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a muffled roar and an explosion. The martial artist named Ye punched Guo Xu in the chest, and the powerful force directly knocked him back several steps.
Before Guo Xu could react, the martial artist stepped forward again, jumped up with his strength, kicked Guo Xu several meters away, and rolled several times on the ground.
And he was also knocked out of the originally drawn white line by this force, which also meant that Guo Xu lost.
Sanhe Boxing Gym, four defeats in four fights!
"Big Brother."
"Senior Brother Guo..."
A group of disciples from the Sanhe Boxing Gym stepped forward and helped Guo Xu up. Guo Xu glanced at Zhao Nanshan, wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and lowered his head in shame.
Master Ye, who was in the fist, was somewhat proud and raised his hands to the people around him.
"Concession."
It's best, Master Ye set his sights on Guo Xu and said sarcastically.
"you..."
The disciple next to Guo Xu wanted to rush forward, but was blocked by Guo Xu.
"We can't go up and do bad things now. Everything depends on the master." Guo Xu whispered.
When he first entered the Sanhe Boxing Gym, it was because Zhao Nanshan showed his skills that he admired him, but at the same time, he also knew that the master was old and was afraid of young people in his boxing skills. He had actually lost most of his confidence.
Just came to comfort the junior brothers.
"Senior Zhao, we have lost four out of four matches in the Sanhe Boxing Gym. Now you are the only one left. Do you want to continue the competition?" One of the strong men in yellow robes stared at Zhao Nanshan.
"Senior Zhao is getting older. If we admit defeat, we will not force each other hard. We only need to withdraw from Ping'an County within seven days." Another person agreed.
"Brother Zhao, how do you think?" the old man in white asked.
Zhao Nanshan chuckled:
"I'm an old man who hasn't done anything in more than ten years. If I just quit like this, this martial arts gym won't be able to open in the future. That's fine, I'll let you learn the clever tricks from these guys."
He stood up, his aura began to gradually change, but he was secretly scolding Chen Yuan for being dishonest and wasting his family's Liuhe sword technique.
If there is a chance, I have to trick that kid.
A middle-aged man in a yellow robe stood up and took off his clothes, revealing a strong body, and whispered:
"Okay, since Senior Zhao is so interested, Sun will try Senior Zhao's methods first."
"Brother Sun, Senior Zhao is getting older. You have to give in a little bit, otherwise it will be troublesome if someone loses his life..." Another middle-aged man said loudly.
"It's no trouble. I've signed the life and death certificate anyway!"
Zhao Nanshan took a step forward with his hands behind his back expressionlessly. If you didn't look carefully, it would be hard to see that his originally rickety back was now straighter.
"Xiao has gathered so many people. Why, do you want to rebel?"
Suddenly, a faint voice rang in everyone's ears.
The martial arts disciples who were watching looked back one after another, and then... they saw dozens of government officials following a young-looking man calmly.
His body exuded a faint murderous aura, and those disciples unconsciously moved out of the way.
Chen Yuan looked indifferent, walked to the circle drawn by the white line with a long sword on his waist, glanced at Zhao Nanshan, and said:
"Senior Zhao, Chen is a little late."
"Just in time, not too late..." Zhao Nanshan nodded and said in his heart:
"This young man is trustworthy and is a good prospect. I wonder if any future grudges from the Dragon and Tiger Clan will be placed on him."
I completely forgot how I complained about Chen Yuan's lack of trust.
Seeing that the man in front of him seemed to be very familiar with Zhao Nanshan, the old man in white and the other two helmsmen looked at each other, with a solemn look in their eyes.
He looked Chen Yuan up and down, but he couldn't identify who this person was.
But being able to bring so many government servants must be extraordinary, and the clothes he is wearing are not the clothes worn by ordinary government servants.
Suddenly, one of the strong men's pupils shrank, as if he thought of something, he raised his hands to Chen Yuan and asked:
"Is this gentleman's surname Chen?"
"Yes, my surname is indeed Chen." Chen Yuan nodded slightly.
He continued to ask: "But the new head catcher, Mr. Chen Yuanchen?"
Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly:
"Have you heard my story?"
"Chen Captou's reputation has already spread throughout Ping'an County, and it's like thunder in my ears."
"Really? If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't have known I was so powerful?" Chen Yuan glanced at him.
The strong man laughed dryly and continued:
"I wonder why Mr. Chen is here?"
"Isn't it already obvious? I'm here to stand up for the Sanhe Boxing Gym."
"Master Chen, this is a private matter of my four martial arts schools. The life and death certificate has been signed. Even the Yamen can't control it..." Another strong man in yellow robe beside the old man in white said in a dull voice.
"Who are you, you dare to interrupt when I am talking!" Chen Yuan gave the strong man a cold look.
"you..."
The strong man felt angry, clenched his fists, and made a clicking sound, but he took a deep breath and finally endured it. Attacking the county police officer in broad daylight is not a small crime!
"Mr. Chen, Xu Changming, this old man, is somewhat famous in Ping'an County. Could you please allow me to say a word?"
The old man in white took a step forward.
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Asking for a monthly ticket!
