The time had come to 9:50.

Fang Changhong looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, gather at the door, I can't accompany you to Ningjiang Mansion, I can only arrange a simple send-off ceremony." ”

At the entrance of the Wumen Hotel, there is a dam of about 200 square meters, and at this moment, a small military bus is parked on the dam.

The bus was already started, and all four exhaust pipes in the tail were steaming.

Behind the bus, there were nearly twenty people standing, ranging in age from their thirties to their seventies, including masters of transformation and martial arts.

It's all people from the Nishikawa City Martial Arts Association.

Ling Chen knew Ling Zhiyuan and Zheng Xuenan from the logistics department, as well as Lao Yao, Mu Tianbo, and Wanta Mountain from the aura room.

"Our Martial Arts Association, just such a person?" Ling Chen asked in a low voice.

The old party couldn't lead the team to Ningjiang Mansion, Ling Chen felt that the momentum was a little weak, okay, the number one can't go, the send-off ceremony is more spectacular.

This time to participate in the Tianfu Provincial Martial Arts Competition, Brother Chen wants to bring back the individual championship and team championship, which is an honor that the martial artists of Xichuan City have never had!

Brother Chen soon became a hero in the martial arts world of Xichuan City, and the send-off ceremony could not be too grand.

But...... There are less than twenty people to see them off, where can it be called grand?

It is more unrelated to the spectacle.

Even if there are three people joining the Martial Arts Association every year, how can there be more than 20 people after so many years of accumulation, right?

It's too petty!

Fu Qingchen glanced at Ling Chen and said, "Of course, there are more than such people in the Martial Arts Association, but most of them are not there. Besides, you are not satisfied with so many people seeing you off, how many people do you want?"

Ling Chen didn't answer, can I say that I want dozens or hundreds of people to see off Brother Chen?

If you want to send it yourself, I have no opinion, but I want to take the initiative to speak...... Brother Chen is not the kind of person who doesn't want Bilian!

Also, old man, you are floating, Brother Chen asked casually, and you came up?

"Old Fu, don't get me wrong, I'm not so vain, if I want to pretend to beep, I'm also going to the provincial martial arts competition to pretend, pretending in front of my own people, it's not interesting. ”

The corners of Fu Qingchen's mouth drooped, Lao Tzu wants to believe you, Lao Tzu is not surnamed Fu!

"However, although I am against formalism, I think the send-off ceremony proposed by President Fang is still very necessary. ”

"When I went to Ningjiang Mansion to participate in the martial arts competition, everyone came to see us off, which was a great encouragement to us. ”

"I don't know what it's like to be Brother Gu and the full moon, but for me, this encouragement gives me confidence!"

"With everyone's confidence, we will definitely be able to win the championship in this martial arts competition!"

Fu Qingchen frowned, Ling Chen, this little bastard, if he wants to make a show, he just said it, find so many excuses!

"Winning the championship in the martial arts tournament is not only to boost the morale of the young warriors in Nishikawa City, but also to stimulate my own potential and fighting spirit!"

"Once my potential is stimulated, I believe that I will soon be able to break through to the Dan Jin Realm!"

"After refining the dantian, I estimate that I will be able to condense the danhuo soon!"

Fu Qingchen was originally going to interrupt Ling Chen's bragging here, Ma Dan, aren't you suspicious, and you are still pretending to be so energetic?

But when he heard Ling Chen's last words, he immediately swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Paralyzed, the little bastard gagged him with the elf pill again!

Don't let this guy pretend to be comfortable, if he holds a grudge, he will be able to refine the elven elixir in the future, and he will have his own share?

Fang Changhong glanced at Ling Chen with disgust, he really couldn't listen to it anymore.

Ma Dan, do you think that the members of the Martial Arts Association are all idlers, and they are all waiting for you to pretend to be in Xichuan City...... Seeing you off?

Ling Zhiyuan, the nineteen of them, is already the limit of the number of people that the Xichuan City Martial Arts Association can pull out now!

Didn't you see that the three old men guarding the spiritual qi room were all transferred out by Lao Tzu?

The point is, what you want to say at the send-off ceremony has been said by your kid alone, and you still have a fart send-off ceremony?

The send-off ceremony has been cancelled!

"Get in the car and go!" Fang Changhong waved his hand.

Originally, he wanted to say two words of encouragement, but what should be said was finished by Ling Chen, so it was okay not to say it.

......

In the military minibus, in addition to the driver, there were six people.

Vice President Fu Qingchen is the team leader, Ling Chen, Gu Changsheng, and Meng Manyue are the participating martial artists representing Xichuan City, and the other two are Ling Zhiyuan and Zheng Xuenan.

When they arrived at Ningjiang Mansion, Ling Chen's task was to participate in the martial arts competition wholeheartedly, and logistics support was Ling Zhiyuan and Zheng Xuenan's business.

The minibus is not luxurious, the comfort is not high, the only thing worth praising is that the space is large enough.

Fu Qingchen occupied a row of seats alone, and it was no problem to lie down and sleep.

Fu Qingchen really wanted to lie down and sleep, and it would take about four hours to go from Xichuan City to Ningjiang Mansion even if it was a full highway.

But before he could lie down, there was an extra person in the seat next to him.

"Elder Fu, the participating martial artists in other cities are generally led by a few leaders?"

Who else will rush to Fu Qingchen's side besides Ling Chen.

Fu Qingchen had a headache and was a little annoyed.

Little rabbit, are you still worried about the old party not coming?

Lao Tzu personally led the team, but you still disliked it?

Thinking that his hope of breaking through the Dan Jin Realm still had to be pinned on Ling Chen, Fu Qingchen had to reply: "Perhaps, some cities are led by the president, some cities are led by the vice president, and some cities have no leaders to lead the team. ”

"No leader?"

Ling Chen didn't believe it, "Isn't the Provincial Martial Arts Competition very important to the martial arts associations of each city?

"The Provincial Martial Arts Competition is indeed very important, but the martial arts associations in each city have more important things, and if they are not delayed by more important things, the general president will personally lead the team. Fu Qingchen said.

Ling Chen understood that Fang Changhong couldn't lead the team in person because he had more important things to do.

However, the Provincial Martial Arts Competition is related to the distribution of cultivation resources in a city, and what could be more important than the Provincial Martial Arts Competition?

Although Ling Chen was already a member of the Xichuan City Martial Arts Association, to be honest, he didn't know much about the Martial Arts Association.

"Elder Fu, President Fang...... What is more important to him?" Ling Chen couldn't control the curiosity in his heart.

"The Martial Arts Association has the mission of the Martial Arts Association. ”

Fu Qingchen's face became extremely solemn, and he continued: "However, it has nothing to do with you, it has nothing to do with Changsheng and the full moon, your task now is to participate in the martial arts competition without distractions and do your best to achieve good results in the martial arts competition." ”

"Elder Fu, tell me about it?"

Ling Chen was full of curiosity, the task of the Martial Arts Association ...... He really wanted to know what kind of tasks the Martial Arts Association had.

"I said, it's none of your business. ”

Fu Qingchen glared at Ling Chen, and said angrily: "Get out of the way, don't block Lao Tzu from sleeping." ”