Chapter 9: The challenge is third-to-last

There are no impermeable walls under the sky!

Early the next morning, the news that Lu Xiyao had opened all the acupuncture points spread throughout the school.

"I'm lost! Zhou Le is too strong, right?"

"Who's to say it's not!

"I was beaten by him yesterday, and when I went back, I actually took five more moves under the master's hands, and I was praised by him!"

"I can't wait to ask him!"

"I didn't think it before, but now I suddenly find that Zhou Le is so handsome!"

……

Lu Xiyao opened all the acupoints, but the man of the year in Qingping No. 1 Middle School became Zhou Le.

But even Lu Xiyao himself didn't think there was anything.

Even she looked left and right, looking for Zhou Le's figure.

But in Gu Xiaobei's ears, it was particularly harsh.

"Hey, what can you do if you are a waste with a spiritual power value of 69, no matter how powerful you are? Give him ten years, can he open his pulse? Brainless blowing! There are times when you regret it! Hiss ......"

Talking too excitedly, it affected the injury of his nose, and Gu Xiaobei grinned in pain.

"Hey, after talking for a long time, this guy doesn't seem to be coming to school today! He's not here, and Instructor Xu isn't there, so won't anyone take today's martial arts class?"

"It's so boring, it's a waste of youth, it's better to watch the live broadcast! Interesting, someone actually kicked the gym and wore the school uniform of Qingping No. 1 Middle School! Hey, isn't this Zhou Le?"

"It's really! Wow, it's so sassy! Look at his style, he looks like a generation of grandmasters!"

"This Haoran Martial Arts Hall is very famous, I heard that the owner of the hall is a strong person with an open pulse!"

"How could Zhou Le go to the gym, does he have a grudge against the hall owner? But although he is powerful, he can't be the opponent of the strong man who opens the vein, right?"

Martial arts, an industry that has long been eliminated by the times, has returned to the public eye.

Of course, Huaxia has very strict restrictions on martial arts.

Once you make an out-of-the-ordinary move, it's not as simple as closing the door.

Zhou Le stood with his hands in his hands, stepping on the signboard of the Haoran Martial Arts Hall under his feet, domineering.

On the opposite side, a group of martial artists lined up, and the hall owner Lu Yichan's face was very ugly.

Unlike those martial arts halls that take advantage of the east wind to cheat money, he has real materials!

Although he has only opened one vein, he is indeed a martial artist who has opened his vein!

"Boy, it's too much! If you want to challenge the owner of the museum, just say it directly, do you need to smash the signboard?" Lu Yichan said with a calm face.

"I'm not here to challenge you!" Zhou Le said lightly.

Lu Yichan is so angry!

You don't challenge me, but you still want to smash my signboard?

"And what do you mean by that?"

"I'm here to challenge him!" Zhou Le pointed to a young man in a martial arts uniform in the crowd.

Everyone looked confused.

Who is this?

Lu Yichan was also confused, is there such a person in our martial arts hall?

Don't blame him, it's really that this young man is too unrecognizable.

Throwing it into the crowd, it's easy to ignore his presence.

Even if you watch him ten times, you may not be able to remember him.

Someone leaned over to Lu Yichan and whispered a few words in his ear, and the latter's face became strange.

"Boy, the aura is revived, every day there are young people who dream of becoming famous overnight! But what does it mean that you challenge our Haoran Martial Arts Gym to be the third from the bottom? Winning him is equivalent to winning our Haoran Martial Arts Gym?"

"it, challenge the third-to-last, who gave him the face?"

"yes, this guy looks like a rookie at first glance!"

"Haha, do you want to laugh at Lao Tzu to death, so that you can inherit Lao Tzu's flower shirt?"

"This kind of kick hall is so chic!"

"Typical rookies pecking at each other, it's not interesting, it's not interesting. ”

……

The party Sun Xiaocao also looked confused, shook his head and said: "I won't fight you, I am ranked third from the bottom in the Haoran Martial Arts Gym, even if you win, I will not be honorable!"

"Did you hear that? You kicked my signboard, but you want to deal with one of my disciples, how can there be such a good thing in the world? Huaxia forbids the martial arts hall to cause trouble, but since you kick the hall, then do things according to the rules of the rivers and lakes!"

As he spoke, Lu Yichan walked out slowly, and directly pressed Zhou Le's head in momentum.

Before the revival of aura, Lu Yichan was a well-known martial arts master.

He once went to Wudang Mountain to apprentice, and he has real kung fu.

Reiki recovered, he was also the first to eat dividends, and he was quite prestigious in the martial arts world of Qingping citizens, and was respected as Master Lu.

"Master Lu, beat him, beat him, beat him!"

"The kid doesn't know the height of the sky, and he will be embarrassed by Qingping No. 1 Middle School!"

"After a few days of studying the [Imperial Spirit Technique], I don't know what my surname is, right?"

"Master Lu, teach him a good lesson! Let him know what a real martial artist is!"

……

On the barrage, one side supported Lu Yichan.

Zhou Le ignored Lu Yichan at all, but said to Sun Xiaocao: "Hehe, you are really Gou! The third from the bottom, weak enough, but not as eye-catching as the first-to-last." Obviously he has opened his pulse, but he still has to pretend to be a weak chicken. ”

Sun Xiaocao looked confused and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

"Hey, hey, boy, you're so deep in the routine!"

"Do you want to put gold on your face and deliberately make your opponent very strong?"

"Shameless, shameless!"

"Qingping No. 1 Middle School, when did a scum like you come out!" (Gu Xiaobei snickered)

……

Zhou Le said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, soon you will be completely exposed! In front of me, you can't hold on!"

"Boy, I'm talking to you, can't I hear me?" Lu Yichan was furious, from the beginning to the present, Zhou Le hadn't looked at himself at all.

Pretending to be forced, pretending to be too much!

"Get out of here, it's none of your business here!" Zhou Le said lightly and walked towards Sun Xiaocao.

This sound completely angered Lu Yichan.

He didn't care about the face of the master, and snorted coldly: "I am good friends with your principal, so I put up with you until now......!

Halfway through Lu Yichan's words, Zhou Le had already erupted and rushed towards him.

To be precise, he rushed towards Sun Xiaocao.

"You're in the way!"

"Look for death!"

In fact, Lu Yichan can let it open, but at this time, how can he let it?

Without the slightest hesitation, he launched the [Xingyi Fist] to meet him.

Not as good as [Taizu Changquan], [Xingyi Boxing] is a real internal boxing method, which is unfathomable.

Although Lu Yichan did not learn the essence, he had few opponents in Qingping City with his experience in Wudang.

"He's coming! He's coming! Wudang [Xingyi Fist]!"

"This is a national treasure!"

"Hurry up and learn a trick and use it for life!"

"Oh, Master Lu, you are so handsome, I love you to death!"

"Look, what is a real master!Master Lu, beat him down!" (Gu Xiaobei snickered)

“???”

“???”

"Hahaha, kids, do you have a lot of question marks?

……

Master Lu made a move, and there was a carnival on the barrage.

But in a few seconds, it was a series of question marks.

Seven seconds!

In just seven seconds, the audience heard a crisp click, and Master Lu flew.