"Good morning, owner!"

When Wu Yuanhua saw Chu Lingyun coming, he immediately met him.

Chu Lingyun looked at the thirty or forty people in front of him, frowned slightly and asked, "Old Wu! What's going on? Why are there so many people coming out?"

Wu Yuanhua glanced at the person who was queuing up to sign up, and a excited smile appeared on his face: "Owner, this is all brought by the first wave of students."

"What they brought?" Chu Lingyun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Well, I have asked them all, they are all friends of the students yesterday." Wu Yuanhua explained immediately.

Chu Lingyun nodded and instructed: "Remember to keep it in check."

Wu Yuanhua quickly promised: "Don't worry, the owner, I know how to do it."

Chu Lingyun smiled at him: "Well, go and do it! Come to the inner hall to find me if you have any questions."

"Okay owner."

After entering the inner hall, Chu Lingyun began to practice again.

After a double cultivation with Han Ruoyun yesterday, his physical strength increased again.

This is both a happy thing and a troublesome thing for him who has not yet fully controlled his physical strength.

If the strength increases too quickly, it means that he will have to spend more time to adapt.

Facing the sandbag, Chu Lingyun adapted to the changes in his body with punches and kicks.

He hit very slowly, but when every punch hit the sandbag, a dull sound spread out in the empty inner hall and could not stop for a long time.

He was doing basic training and had no idea how much impact the students who signed up today had brought to other martial arts schools.

A teahouse about 300 meters away from Lingyun Martial Arts Hall, the private room on the third floor was filled with seven or eight people.

They are of different ages, the youngest are in their thirties and the older ones are in their fifties.

The outfits are also all kinds.

Some wear a set of tight-fitting training clothes, while others wear short hexagrams or Taekwon clothes and gather together to express their opinions with one word and one word.

A snow-white-haired old man in the head of the seat glanced at the people around him, coughed heavily and cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Everyone, please be quiet, very quiet."

As soon as the old man said, everyone's voices stopped, and they looked at him together, waiting for him to speak.

Seeing this, the old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "Everyone, I'm sure everyone knows a little about why it's for you?"

When everyone heard this, they nodded at the same time.

The reason why they gathered together today is entirely because the impact on them after the Lingyun Martial Arts Hall was opened was too great.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a trauma.

Originally, some of the good seedlings in their museum went to the Lingyun Martial Arts Hall.

That's fine.

What's even more annoying is that they even returned to the martial arts hall to recruit people.

Cutting off money is like killing a parent.

This is really unbearable.

"Brother Hong, you have to make the decision for us! If you continue like this, I'm afraid that all the good seedlings of our martial arts schools will run away."

"Yes! Brother Hong, his Lingyun Martial Arts School uses beauty to lure students over. This is a vicious competition and an extremely immoral behavior."

"We must unite, otherwise the good seedlings in our martial arts hall will be taken away by his Lingyun Martial Arts Hall. How can we compare this year's Youth Martial Arts Conference? It's better to let the Lingyun Martial Arts Hall take over directly."

...

The old man named Hong named Hong was named Hong Xingwu, who was the old owner of the Bajiquan Martial Arts Hall in Donghai Old Street.

Yishou Bajiquan is quite famous in Wudao Street in the old city.

With age, he is very good at it, and his virtue is remarkable. He gradually became the person in charge of Wudao Street in the old city, and everyone trusted him very much.

If there are certain situations in Wudao Street that need to be reconciled, it is usually coordinated by him.

Hong Xingwu reached out and pressed his hand in the air, and said in a low and powerful voice: "Okay, stop arguing, I know about this. Today, we gathered together to discuss a way to see how to communicate with Lingyun Martial Arts Hall to avoid breaking up and hurting the harmony."

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing Taekwon costume stood up and reached out to Hong Xingwu and bowed:

"Brother Hong, their Lingyun Martial Arts Hall is simply too bullying. Not only did they steal a few good seedlings from Taekwondo, but they actually took several more yesterday. I will definitely not tolerate such a martial arts hall. It's really hateful."

As soon as he spoke, another man quickly echoed: "There are the same on my side. The Lingyun Martial Arts Hall has just opened, so how can we support our Martial Arts Hall in the future?"

Another man tightened his fist and said gritting his teeth: "This kind of martial arts school must be suppressed, so that their owners will know that it is not feasible to go through the wrong path to recruit students."

When everyone was indignantly talking to each other, constantly accusing Lingyun Martial Arts Hall, a look of pride flashed in their eyes.

He is nothing else, but Kim Sansheng, the chief coach of Taekwondo Hall.

Today's party was created by him urging several martial arts halls last night.

The main reason for doing this is because of the departure of Xue Jingchen, Xiao Han and Diao Xiaochuan.

Not only that, Yan Ya, the best student in their gym, also left.

This result made him extremely resentful and he deliberately wanted to kill someone by borrowing a knife, intending to drive Chu Lingyun away and let the newly opened Lingyun Martial Arts Hall close.

Hong Xingwu reached out his hand and pressed the pressure in the void again, assured the middle man: "Okay, okay, I know everyone's opinions. We must negotiate with Lingyun Martial Arts Hall on this matter."

Jin Sancheng wants to do this, not this.

In his opinion, what is the use of negotiation?

It doesn't hurt or itchy, and it won't achieve the goal at all.

All of my own people have been taken away and they must be allowed to come back.

The only way is to step on the Lingyun Martial Arts Hall, ruin the reputation of the Lingyun Martial Arts Hall, and then retreat to the point of difficulty and leave here completely.

So he clasped his fists again and said, "Brother Hong, the Lingyun Martial Arts Hall has completely broken the rules of our martial arts street. Such a martial arts hall should not exist. I believe that there are many people missing in the martial arts hall of the master here, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was in a stir and they all started to accuse them.

"That's it! A good seedling I originally liked ran to Lingyun Martial Arts Hall."

"Mine is not the same! And I went two more."

"That's fine. The other students also followed suit and went to sign up one after another. There were fewer students in my martial arts school and they were about to leave."

...

In fact, everyone is also considering the face, and there are some more speechless things that are not said.

It's really because this is a bit unacceptable.
Chapter completed!