Unlike other enthusiasts, Xiao Chen's kung fu was really learned from a martial arts school.

Tianyu is not martial arts, but Xiao Chen grew up in a traditional family since he was a child, and he was even more fascinated by Tianyu's martial arts culture since he was a child.

Most of the workers are handsome, and there are not a few people like Xiao Chen who love traditional culture.

However, this kind of smooth sailing has completely changed since the day the Wushu Association entered the joint meeting of school clubs.

The Faculty of Social Affairs is an organization established by the Faculty of Education and Engineering to manage student clubs within the University.

In fact, in principle, as long as you do not break the law and discipline, the Faculty of Engineering of the University of Technology supports students to establish clubs of any kind and on any theme.

But the reality is always unsatisfactory, with limited resources available, funding for events, new slots, and opportunities for sponsors......

If the business content of the two clubs in the same university is still extremely similar, then it will be extremely troublesome for the two clubs.

The Sanda Association is almost the same age as the reformed University of Technology, but the cultural connotation of the Tianyu Ancient Martial Arts Inheritance is always much higher than that of an ordinary Sanda.

Since the Wushu Association joined, the days of the Sanda Association have gradually begun to become difficult, since then, the two sides have begun to compete secretly, at first it was just a fair and honest opportunity to compete, but slowly, the Sanda Association as a veteran fritters, all kinds of bad tricks have been shown.

In all fairness, if you want to use competitive means, Xiao Chen, who has always been traditional and pure, will be the opponent of the "battle-hardened" Wangcheng?

In less than two years, not only has the recruitment of new members been greatly hindered, but even the original members have been poached out.

Until this cultural festival, there were only more than a dozen members of the martial arts association who were really crazy and obsessed with tradition, and finally they could no longer continue to keep calm, and decided to start doing their best and give it a go......

"Hahaha...... What's the matter? Don't you dare?"

suddenly roared, and Wang Cheng on the stage was extremely arrogant.

"Hey, you know how to move your mouth, you still lick your face and say what kind of martial arts inheritance you have, where is the inheritance?

If you don't dare, just say it generously, I'm okay and I won't squeeze you, hurry up and disband your broken martial arts association, stop swaggering and deceiving everywhere, your martial arts, just go on TV and broadcast gymnastics, don't take it to school to embarrass people, hahaha......"

Wang Cheng pulled out his chest hard, grinning wildly.

The laughter was so harsh.

But everyone in the martial arts association below lowered their heads one by one and pursed their lips hard, but they could only clench their fists fiercely, and no one made a sound again.

There is no way, there are some things that can't tolerate a little affection at all.

Only those who have really fought with the Sanda Association will know how weak and pale the movements they usually practice are in actual combat......

"Shhh...... Whew......"

Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, seeing that the few remaining members of the martial arts association around him were all depressed, and even their eyes were dim, Xiao Chen couldn't help but grit his molars fiercely, and slowly, stood up:

"Okay, Wang Cheng, I'll make this bet with you, if I lose, then our martial arts association will be disbanded immediately, and I won't bother you again!"

"President!"

"Senior Brother Xiao Chen!"

......

At this moment, the members of the surrounding martial arts associations were all stunned, but the next moment, everyone's bodies trembled with excitement:

"President, we can't gamble!"

"Yes, senior brother, now only a few of us still believe in the power of traditional martial arts, if we disband, then in the future, no one will inherit the martial soul of the Heavenly Domain!"

......

More than a dozen students were all angry, and even a few of them had tears of despair in their eyes.

"Everyone, it's okay......"

However, seeing the appearance of his group of brothers who had shared weal and sorrow like this, Xiao Chen's breathing was slightly short, but then, he was forced to suppress it:

"Brothers, don't get too excited, I've already thought it through - we can't hide from this battle.

Our martial arts association has gradually declined in the past two years, and it can't recruit new people at all, and it's like this today, if there is no happy ending, even if we don't disband, what's the use of maintaining such an empty shell?

Now that the matter has come to this, let's just give it a go, whether we succeed or lose, I just hope to take this opportunity today to let everyone in the University of Technology see it again, our Tianyu's martial arts transmission is not a useless show, and our martial arts practitioners still have their own persistence!"

Xiao Chen's voice was sonorous and powerful, but in the end, his tone was already slightly choked.

"Senior Brother Xiao......"

"Senior Brother Xiao......"

The members of the martial arts associations around them were all silent.

But suddenly, as if they had all made up their minds, the few remaining people all nodded decisively.

"Okay, Senior Brother Xiao Chen, you're right, even if it's the last one, we have to fight recklessly!"

"Senior brother, you are up, a few of our brothers, will definitely not weaken the prestige of our martial artists!"

A few resolute roars, and then seeing that these dozen or so people turned around in an instant, and came directly to the small table where the opening bets were made:

"This is my last fifty yuan of living expenses this month, I am all under the pressure of Senior Brother Xiao, we who practice martial arts, even if we lose, we have to face the ending with our necks!"

"I still have thirty, and I also have all the pressure on Senior Brother Xiao......"

"I have twenty ...... left"

"I still have thirty ......"

......

More than a dozen students all seemed to be "generous and righteous", and they all turned through the pockets of their bodies.

But they didn't notice that at some point, the area around the originally crowded ring seemed to be a lot empty.

And the black press, there were forty or fifty spectators, but not far away, it seemed to be surrounded by a boy who looked extremely thin, and they were all staring at them with complicated eyes.

"Alas...... These martial arts associations are really pitiful, they know that they can't win and they have to fight, what do you say this picture is?"

An audience member couldn't help but sigh.

"I think they're crazy...... Hey, God, don't you want to help them when they are so pitiful?"

Another audience member was just halfway through speaking, as if he suddenly remembered something, but subconsciously turned his head to the student in the middle of the crowd.

"Huh?"

However, hearing the other party's question, the middle student couldn't help but shake his head a little helplessly.

"Their path has gone astray, it's not something that can be solved by helping once, alas, forget it, when I was young, I used to chase some dreams wildly, whether it was successful or not, I can still leave some good memories......"

As if talking to himself, he shrugged his shoulders, looking at Xiao Chen's back as if "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold", the student suddenly smiled bitterly, and then sighed with emotion.

"Alas...... It's better to be young...... Okay, Hadron , we're going to have a lot of time to lose, hurry up and eat...... Forehead...... Hadrons?"

Originally, it seemed that he wanted to reach out to grab something, but he subconsciously fished out two handfuls, and this person's palm was directly empty.

"Hey, what about people? Hadron ...... Ren Qiang, where are you going?"

The voice couldn't help but raise a few points, and the person subconsciously raised his head and tiptoed to look around.

But at this moment......

"Damn! Lao Tzu doesn't care, you liars, pay me back fifty yuan!"

There was a sudden roar, and the ground seemed to tremble.

At the small table in front of the table, I don't know when, there was an extra head, as if it was a crazy "Tibetan mastiff"!

"Damn, when are you going to get there?"

His face suddenly changed violently.

The student, who had just seemed to be a "master of the world", suddenly let out a wail, as if the whole world had completely collapsed.