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443 Fighting for a Monthly Pass(1/2)

These words are so vivid. After saying this, Chen Wen's face turned red afterwards, but after thinking about it, he couldn't even say a word.

He wanted to refute the other party in his heart, but he didn't know how to refute it.

Chen San sighed and thought that when he asked his son to study, it seemed that his son had not learned at all. If he had learned a little bit of the literary character, he would not be choked like this at this time.

"Where is there any part of your conversation here?"

Chen San opened his mouth and drank his son back to avoid his son saying anything irrational. The current situation is that the more the son says, the more he can take advantage of the convenience.

The situation has become like this now, so Chen San naturally cannot let it go. The Longhu Sect can be said to be the mortal enemy of their Jinwu Sect. Although everyone is still a little polite on the surface, in fact, anyone with discerning eyes knows that both sides are

Now it is simply incompatible with water and fire.

So Chen San must now find this place.

Otherwise, before the competition began, their Jinwu Sect would be at a disadvantage.

"The leader Hong is so arrogant. Our Jinwu Sect really doesn't have a good eye for our disciples, so the traitor appears. But I still want to advise the leader Hong again that the biting dog will not change just because the owner has changed.

After nature, it may take you a bite when you are not paying attention.

And you said something wrong before. Since its establishment, our Tianjin Wumen never thought of making the entire Tianjin martial arts school humble in front of us. I believe everyone here is clear about this.

Especially for a few of you, if you did not have the support of the Jinwu Sect, can you sit here now? But I have never spoken to you over the years.

The strength is your own. If you are not as good as others, you don’t need to sell too much. Today’s competition is held in our Tianjin Wumen. I, Shen San, can bet on my wealth, life and all my reputation to ensure the fairness of this competition!

And this time, our Jinwumen will definitely return to where we should be!"

The disciples of the Jinwu Sect were full of fighting spirit, and they all clenched their fists and were trying to show off their skills in the competition!

Chen Wen's eyes were filled with tears, and his pair of steel teeth were chewing.

Qian Hu was about the same, and his eyes fell on Luo Sheng. He had always been chasing Luo Sheng as his target, but he suddenly thought of something and turned his head inadvertently.

Senior brother, a look of worry couldn't help but flash across his face.

"Okay! I, an outsider, feel the Third Master's determination! I support you!" Hong Long clapped and shouted, but he didn't even look at Chen Sanyi, but directly led his disciples with his disciples.

Sit in his seat.

From beginning to end, he inadvertently expressed the conflict between himself and the Jinwu Sect.

But Chen San said what he should say. Even if Hong Long still maintains this way at this moment, if he continues to chase and talk, he will lose the worst.

Although this competition was in the Tianjin Wumen, there were still old masters from the martial arts world who came to shock the scene. Living to their age, the level of martial arts was no longer important. Anyway, seniority and qualifications were there.

Everyone has to give you some thin faces.

The old senior came on stage and said a few words before announcing the start of the competition, and then he was panting and helped off the stage.

The referees of this competition were also sent by the official Wushu Association to ensure fairness.

This competition is divided into two groups, one is the competition of the leader, and the other is the competition of the disciples under the sect.

The leader can get ten points if he wins a competition, while the disciple can get two points if he wins a competition.

All competitions are drawn in the form of lottery.

Only by constantly defeating your opponent can you reach the top step by step.

The scene was tense for a moment, and no one in the martial arts schools that ranked low wanted to draw a powerful opponent.

If you draw opponents like Jinwu Sect and Longhu Sect as soon as you start, you can basically be the bottom!

And this year, it may not even be eligible to participate next year. After all, there are more than ten martial arts schools in Tianjin, and there are still many behind them eyeing them.

Once they fall to the end, other martial arts schools will come to the door to kick the hall, and once the kick is successful, it will take the other party's position.

Including outsiders who want to set up martial arts schools in Tianjin, they must go to several famous martial arts schools in Tianjin to kick off the halls. Only after they have gained the recognition of the other party can they establish a sect here.

Chen San was the first to challenge the top ten most powerful martial arts schools in Tianjin alone and defeated them all before he could only have the brand of Tianjin’s martial arts leader at the beginning of the establishment of the sect.

And it has been maintained for three years.

In every competition after that, Chen San gave up his battle, and only the disciples fought, so the scores were at the bottom of each time.

But with the strength there, even if there are some martial arts schools that want to find a bargain to challenge, they will come in uneasy without exception and return in a desperate situation.

...

As the competition outside began in full swing, Chen Nian and Sun Fuquan were also busy in the kitchen...

Originally, this shouldn't be the job of the two of them. After all, there are many chores in the kitchen, but there are no one who can do it right now.

In addition, the two of them tried their best to make the Jinwumen shine in this competition, so they were not at ease to let others interfere in the dishes they cooked.

"Master, do you think we can win this time?" Chen Nian asked curiously.

"I don't know, I feel it should be similar. After all, the third master did not take action a few years ago. Those disciples can still beat most of the martial arts disciples, namely the Dragon and Tiger Sect, the Koreans and Foshan, which can be a little bit like that.

threaten."

Chen Nian suddenly heard the word "Goryeo" again in it. He wanted to ask since the beginning: "Master, what's going on with the Goryeo? Their current country seems to be restless, why don't you stay in your own country?

Are we here?"

Chen Nian probably remembers that they were still in turmoil during this period, but he couldn't remember clearly whether it was civil strife or something else. After all, it was not a professional, and he rarely read about this.

Something.

"It was because they couldn't stay there that they ran to our side. As the saying goes, foreign monks are good at chanting scriptures. In addition, they are not weak, so they have gained a foothold in this place.

I don't think they will stay for long." Sun Fuquan knew this very well.

"Last year's competition seemed to be held by them. I remember that in order to do this last year, they wanted to take our Jinwumen together, but the third master refused, so they had to do it themselves.

That year they used all their tricks, which was not an exaggeration. The food they ate was full of pickles, noodles, kelp soup, and some hot sauce made of them.

, so shabby that they were dying, but when others said that they said this was the best food there."

Chen Nian couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Why did this sound so familiar?

As a result, Sun Fuquan said that before he finished complaining, he continued: "Last year they lost all their faces, but who made these people shameless? Anyway, they finally got the ranking.

There are still many people who are learning martial arts in their place who praise their stinky feet and say that practicing martial arts is like practicing cultivation. What you eat doesn’t matter. Even if you eat a little bit, it is just a way of practicing.

As a result, these words were heard by the Koreans. Guess what? Hey, they drove all the disciples who said this out of the master!"

"Hahahaha..." Chen Nian couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "How could they admit that they were shabby? For them, these things are the best food. They are not allowed to slander or slander them at all.

The most sacred spicy cabbage!”

"Hahahaha!" The two of them laughed in the kitchen after hearing this, but after the sound came outside, the others didn't care too much when they heard it.

There was only one round of martial arts competition in the morning, which was a pair of matches between these ten martial arts halls, from the master to the disciples below.

Each martial arts hall has three disciples. If there are not enough, a few will be released. Take turns to go on the battlefield. In this way, many martial arts halls can adjust their strategies through sorting and use Tian Ji horse racing to increase the possibility of victory.

However, the opponent that the Jinwumen encountered was the Shaolin Fist and Martial Arts Hall from Henan.

The head of their martial arts hall was a lay disciple from Shaolin Temple. After coming out, he opened a martial arts hall in Tianjin, but it was not as good as the top and the bottom. His overall strength was basically around seventh and eighth.

This time when he faced Jinwumen, Chen Wen defeated three on the court alone, and then Qian Hu defeated the remaining two on the court.

Finally, there was a competition between the leaders. After Chen San came on the court, he kicked the opponent out of the arena cleanly and within ten moves.

This kind of sect opened by lay disciples of Shaolin Temple is really not enough to see. If the monks from Shaolin Temple come, they might be able to compete with everyone.

But these outsiders are still not qualified.

The opponent led by Hong Long and the Dragon Tiger Sect was a mantis boxing player. The opponent's mantis boxing was hit vividly, and both the body and movements and shapes were very consistent with the mantis itself.

But the only disadvantage is that it is not very powerful. The first person sent to the Longhu Sect to play was Luo Sheng. Luo Sheng directly defeated the opponent one-on-five, without any suspense.

After seeing this scene, Mantis Sect surrendered neatly and gave in.

It is not embarrassing to lose to the Dragon and Tiger Sect. This year, it is because of bad luck. When they come up, they encounter strong enemies, which leads to them being able to fall into the bottom five. However, they can still compete for the sixth or tenth place.

In the morning, the competitions of several other sects ended quickly. Basically, the more anxious battles were the Baji Sect and Xingyi Sect, which practiced Baji Fist.

Both of these are actually considered old martial arts sects. They were established earlier than Longhumen, Jinwumen, etc., but because the successors later did not have that kind of amazing person, and Chen San was released.

Two people with extremely strong martial arts talents and Hong Long were suppressed.

Originally, the two sects were competing for the third and fourth place in the martial arts circle in Tianjin, but because the methods of the Goryeo people were too dirty last year, they eventually became the fourth and fifth place.

Unexpectedly, they met each other directly this year.

But in the end, Xingyi Sect was better and defeated the other party.

There will naturally be damage in the competition, but if the injury is serious, it will affect the game, they will leave first for simple treatment. If the injury is serious, they will withdraw from the competition and let the substitute disciples continue to play.

But most people only have red and swollen arms, a little blue eye socket, or a punch on their nose. These have little impact. Anyway, they can still eat after a little treatment.

When it was lunch time, the other disciples of Jinwumen quickly set up the shelves and tables that had been prepared long ago, and then covered the tablecloth fan.

Sun Fuquan and Chen Nian, who had been prepared long ago, opened the kitchen door and bursts of fragrance emanated from it!

"We brought the food ourselves, and you don't need to serve the food!" The Korean people in Taekwondo Hall said this, and everyone looked at each other after hearing this, thinking that who would you be afraid of snatching the things you eat?

Even the food in the martial arts restaurant that was held in the previous martial arts competition is much better than that of you Goryeo, but these people are just like blind people, not only stupid but also unaware of it.

But shortly after the Koreans finished speaking, they saw Chen Nian and others bringing out cold dishes from the kitchen...
To be continued...
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