Jiang Yuyan is a star after all, there are elders Ye Qingling, Xia Lan and others who are a few years old, and after sitting down, their aura covered the people present.

She looked at Ye Qingling and Xia Lan, and smiled faintly, "I'm just hungry, let's eat." ”

Saying that, he looked at the wind and asked with a smile: "Manlou, you haven't used this tableware yet, give it to me." ”

"You are free, you are free. Feng Manlou hurriedly said to the boss, "Boss, add vegetables, add a few pairs of dishes and chopsticks." ”

Because of the paparazzi following, Jiang Yuyan left first after eating for a while, and paid for the meal when she left.

Du Xinbai and the others ate for a while, and then got up and left.

On the way, Du Xinbai and other guys who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement were a little regretful because they didn't see the three big beauties fighting.

At the school gate, Feng Manlou watched Jiang Yuyan's MPV disappear at the end of the road, and subconsciously scratched her head, this woman came and went like the wind, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

He stopped a taxi and watched Xia Lan and the four of them get in the car and leave, then they walked towards the school, and halfway through, they found a beautiful figure standing on the side of the road - it was Ye Qingling.

He was dissatisfied: "Why don't you go back to the bedroom with Jin Ling and the others, have you forgotten about Zhao Huaiyuan, it's best not to act alone, it's very dangerous." ”

Ye Qingling didn't reply, just stared at his eyes narrowly, and after a while, Feng Manlou couldn't resist it, so he had to beg for mercy: "If you have anything to say, it's too scary for you to stare at me so directly." ”

"Nothing, I just want to see if you have three heads and six arms. Ye Qingling said and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and walked inside.

"Three heads and six arms?" Feng Manlou was stunned and hurriedly followed, "Ye Benhua, what do you mean by this?"

"It's not interesting, just just look at it. By the way, it's getting late now, and it's not safe for me to go back, so you can send it back to the dormitory, right?"

"Okay, no problem. ”

On the way back, Ye Qingling was doing everything as usual, humming a song while taking brisk steps, but Feng Manlou always felt that a fighting spirit was slowly emanating from this girl, but he didn't know why?

In the early morning of the next day, when Feng Manlou and others came to the gymnasium by bus, they found that in addition to the audience, there were also a group of fresh faces standing outside the first gymnasium.

These people are all in their thirties, the oldest is even sixty or seventy years old, all wearing ancient costumes or satin practice clothes, some have beards, some have no beards, but without exception, their eyes are empty, and their expressions are arrogant.

"Who are these guys?" asked Feng Manlou curiously.

"It seems to be those martial arts masters?" Bai Junji said, "I saw that white fat man on TV, he seems to be the head of some Taiji sect." ”

"I remembered when you said that!" Guan Ping said, "I have also seen that thin uncle on the gossip news, he seems to be some kind of Wing Chun heir, and he founded a Wing Chun sect by himself, what is it called Wing Chun?!"

As soon as the two of them spoke, Jiang Gongyin and Yang Kuo also remembered, and said a few more names, but their tones were not quite sure.

Feng Manlou was stunned for a moment, "President, aren't you all from a family of martial artists, how can you not know that you are so vague?

"What do you think, we are all serious martial arts families, how can we be in the company of these fake masters who can only hype. Yang Kuo had a on his face, and he was indescribably disgusted and disdainful.

"Uh...... I see. Feng Manlou finally understood the relationship between the true martial arts and the fake master, and hurriedly said sorry, "Then what do you say these guys are doing in the First Gymnasium?"

"Needless to say, these guys have to tear each other up and hype each other when they have nothing to do on weekdays, this time our Chuanwu Club has made a big leak in Donghai City, and defeated Muay Thai, Sanda, and boxing, and they will definitely come to rub a wave of heat. Yang Kuo said.

"I'll go, and bring such shameless peach trees that we worked so hard to plant, bloody, and sweaty, but they just bore fruit, and they came to pick peaches first!" Du Xinbai shouted.

"You will understand later, some people can even open up the faces of eighteenth generations of ancestors in order to make money. Yang Kuo said.

"Oh no, they're coming!" Li Fan said softly.

"No, what should we do then?" Feng Manlou raised his eyes, and sure enough, he saw the group of "masters" coming over.

"Good shoes don't step on stinky shit, we avoid them and go in through the side door. Bai Junji gave a look, and everyone walked directly towards the side door.

When the masters saw them enter the gymnasium through the side door, they stopped.

A bald fat man in a practice uniform said strangely: "Why did they suddenly enter the arena through the side door?"

A thin middle-aged man with three or seven points said: "Maybe it's in a hurry to enter the field to warm up, right?"

"I don't think so, I feel like they're deliberately avoiding us. The big back head wearing a brass bracer with copper nails frowned.

"How is it possible, we are all famous figures in the rivers and lakes, they have the opportunity to take photos and talk with us, that is their honor, how can they avoid us. ”

"That's what I said, I guess I'm really in a hurry to warm up, it's okay, we're going to teach them a few tricks before the game starts, and it's the same when we take a group photo. ”

"Hehe, that's what I said, then let's go in too. ”

About half an hour later, the audience was finished, and after the host introduced the guests in the VIP seat as usual, he suddenly said: "It's an honor that this martial arts competition has invited several martial arts celebrities to guide the martial arts for the members of our school's martial arts club.

Because of the amazing performances of Feng Manlou and Bai Junji and others, the audience greatly changed their views on the rumors that Chuanwu could not fight, and they really thought that these masters deserved their names, and applauded one after another.

The masters hired sailors to wave flags and shout for them on weekdays, and this was the first time they enjoyed the heartfelt applause from the audience, and they couldn't help but be a little flattered, and they all made a quartet on stage.

More than a dozen people got into the ring, introduced to the host, and began to wave towards the wind at the same time.

"These guys actually want to teach me a few tricks, aren't they crazy?" Feng Manlou frowned slightly.

"It's all over the building, you can't go up, everyone thinks you are good, but if you go up, it's a shame. Du Xinbai said.

"President, what do you say?" asked Feng Manlou.

"I think it's better to go up," Bai Junji raised his hand and pressed it, signaling Du Xinbai and the others to stay calm, "But going up is going up, but you can't worship and become a tool for their hype, let's do ...... do it."

He whispered a few words, making Feng Manlou and the others applaud.

"Okay, then it's decided, I'll go up. Feng Manlou got up and walked towards the stage.

Feng Manlou walked into the ring, and the host immediately handed over the microphone.

Feng Manlou said, and just as he saluted more than a dozen masters, the middle-aged man with a thin figure walked out.

He said in the tone of a senior master: "You are Feng Manlou?"

"Yes. ”

"I heard you practice Wing Chun?"

"I practice a lot of things, in addition to Wing Chun, I also do Tai Chi, Dipping Clothes Eighteen Falls, Sanda, Five Step Boxing, and Monkey Boxing. ”

"Hehe, it seems that you are planning to gather the strengths of a hundred schools, yes, this is very good. The middle-aged man smiled and introduced himself, "I am the head of the Wing Chun Gate at will, I am a little early in Wing Chun, you are about to go on stage to fight against Western martial arts, I will teach you a few moves that can turn defeat into victory, come, you come out of my legs, I will cover it up for you." ”

"Let me get my legs out, is that okay?" Feng Manlou pursed his lips, looking a little embarrassed, "My legs are quite heavy. ”

"Haha, don't worry, with my cultivation, there is basically nothing in this world that can hurt me. Night Run Thunder laughed.

He had heard of the name of Feng Manlou, and even seen him hire back the knife-wielding robbers according to his uniform, but he felt that the other party was just a college student, no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible to compare with those professional fighters or real practitioners, and he had 100% knocked him to the ground.

"Alright, since you insist on asking for it, then I'll kick the high whip legs. Feng Manlou shrugged helplessly.

In the rest area, Du Xinbai and the others laughed evilly, and Li Nan said: "President, in this way, we can also be regarded as fighting heroes, right?"

"Well, you remember, no matter who they recruit to the stage, give me all my strength, don't let these liars rub our popularity!"

"Understand, don't worry!"

Feng Manlou saw that the night thunder boxing was loose and saggy, and the spirit and divine power were available, and he asked again, "Are you sure you want me to go all out?"

"Hehe, don't worry, just use all your strength, I have grabbed Fang Gao's legs with this move, and I have walked the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, and I have never missed. ”

Seeing that the night Benlei was so arrogant, and the other masters who followed the wind and learned the martial arts were not right, or who had not robbed the night Benlei, they were all envious, as if they had eaten ten catties of lemons.

Feng Manlou is a real star, more famous than them, if he can teach him a few tricks, in the last news, then the appearance fee will at least double!

"Alright, then I'll kick the right high whip. Feng Manlou nodded, and suddenly got up and kicked at the head of the night thunder.

Ye Benlei only felt that the shadow of his legs flashed in front of him, and he heard a "bang", and his head was hit hard.

Ye Benlei rolled his eyes and fell down directly.

After a brief silence, the audience exploded and there was an uproar.

"Oh my God, Feng Manlou kicked the Night Master unconscious!"

"How can this be, hasn't Master Night been walking the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, can he take over all the high whip legs?!"

"Is it a sudden attack by Feng Manlou, and the master was unprepared for a while and missed?!"

"How is it possible, Feng Manlou has asked several times, and he also said in advance that he was going to lift his right foot, and it is clear that Master Night did not catch it!"

The host was stupid, he didn't expect that the night master didn't even catch the kick that Feng Manlou had told him in advance, how could this end?!

"......" Feng Manlou was silent for a moment, and said embarrassedly, "Do you want to ask the medical staff to carry the night master away first, my leg is really heavy, don't have a concussion." ”

"Forehead......," the host came back to his senses, "The medical staff hurry up and carry the Night Master down first." ”

After a burst of chickens and dogs, the Night Master was carried away on a stretcher, and the ring finally returned to calm.

Feng Manlou looked at the masters who were looking at each other, and asked softly, "Can I go down?"

The masters didn't expect that his fists and feet were heavier than ordinary professional fighters, and no one dared to die on it, so they all looked at their noses and noses, and pretended not to hear anything.

So Feng Manlou was invited off the stage by the host.

"Haha, madman, you are really ruthless, you are actually using all your strength, the Night Master will not be kicked into a fool by you, right?" Yang Kuo said with a smile.

"Actually, I only used fifty percent of my strength, I didn't expect that Night Master to be so useless. Feng Manlou shrugged helplessly.

After he sat down, the masters whispered a few words and walked out according to the chubby Tai Chi Sect master.

He picked up the microphone and said: "Master Ye was unwell after eating something badly, so he was not in a state, and now I am ordering a classmate from the Chuanwu Club to pass him a few tricks of Taijiquan."

He took a look at the audience and found Yang Kuo, who was thin, and pointed: "That classmate, please come up." ”

"Poof~!" Li Nan was drinking water, and when he heard him order Yang Kuo, a mouthful of water sprayed on the ground, "No, he actually chose Senior Yang, doesn't he know that Senior Yang is from a Taiji family?"

"I'll go, this is to get a big axe in front of Lu Ban, and play a big knife in front of Guan Gong!"

"Hehe, there's a good show. ”

Yang Kuo got up and walked into the ring, he was not tall, half a head shorter than Wu Guolei, the head of the Taiji Gate who was 1.8 meters tall, and his stature was several laps smaller.

Wu Guolei saw that he only reached his eyebrows after standing up, and estimated that his strength was much inferior to himself, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy that he had chosen a good object.

Against such a person, any move that borrows strength and dials a thousand pounds can be performed at will, and if there is a night of thunder and embarrassment, he will save face and become famous!