"No, Brother Qing, what's the matter? You told me, why did I fall for it?"

Hou Ying on the stage shouted lively.

But Ren Qiang, who was below, had already grabbed Lin Qing's arm.

If you don't know, it's just fine, but I heard that I was fooled, how can his big brother suffer such a secret loss?

"Oh, yes, I'm willing to lose the bet, what are you yelling about? Who told you to be greedy for that little bargain in the past?"

But obviously, Lin Qing was not very excited.

"The strength of these two sides is not at the same level at all, but there are still winners and losers in each other's battles, there is obviously a problem, you still go up to join in this fun, can you blame others if you lose?"

Lin Qing shook his head helplessly.

"Hey, buddy, what do you mean, what's not a level?"

However, as soon as Lin Qing's words came out, a person suddenly appeared next to him.

"Tell me clearly, who is not at the same level as whom, who is better than whom?"

"Huh?"

Hearing such a sentence suddenly, Lin Qing couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly subconsciously glanced to the side.

In the middle of the crowd, a student squeezed in this direction with an angry face, and at the same time vigorously pulled away the crowd around him.

And on his body, he was also wearing a simple and powerful suit embroidered with gold edges.

"Forehead ......"

Suddenly, Lin Qing couldn't help but stutter for a while.

He only sat in front of the two groups of people in the competition, but he didn't expect that there were also people from the Wushu Association in this crowd?

"No, I'll just say it casually, no one is better than whom, who is that...... Qiangzi, let's go quickly, I'm hungry......"

Hurriedly squeezing out a sneer, Lin Qing pulled Ren Qiang and turned around to leave.

Just kidding, I just said a few words to Ren Qiang casually, if I offend a group of people inexplicably, it will be more than worth the loss.

"Oh, no, where do you want to go?"

But this time, the young man on the other side was really anxious.

As if he had been holding back some energy, this student in a strong suit glared, and he was about to come to pull Lin Qing directly.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

This time, Ren Qiang on the side didn't do it, his big eyes glared, and he was about to rush to the other party when he stepped forward.

This master just lost fifty yuan, and there is no place to spread the fire in his heart, at this time, someone is looking for fault, no matter what reason you have, let's do it first!

"Ouch, what are you doing? Qiangzi, you hold me back!"

Seeing that Ren Qiang really wanted to do it, Lin Qingzhen's brain hurt, and he hurriedly pulled Ren Qiang aside, his face couldn't help but be full of helplessness.

At the same time, the student of the Wushu Association was also rushed up by several friends of his peers and pulled back with all his hands.

"Eh, this senior, I'm really sorry, our Xiao Li is too impulsive, I'm really sorry......"

"Yes, yes, don't be surprised, he just loves traditional martial arts too much, you don't know, their martial arts association is a bunch of crazy people, they love martial arts like their own father, and they can't listen to others say anything bad......"

Several friends kept apologizing to Lin Qing while pressing this Xiao Li.

But hearing this, Lin Qing's eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly.

"Oh, love martial arts?"

His heart suddenly moved slightly, and he didn't know which nerve it had touched, Lin Qing blurted out a question almost instinctively.

"You said you love martial arts, which school do you practice, do you have a master?"

As soon as the words came out, Lin Qing couldn't help but be stunned.

He didn't expect that he would be able to ask such a question.

In fact, he really has some special feelings for Tianyu's martial arts.

In the overseas battlefield, there are only the most effective methods, and there is no inferior martial arts.

Heavenly Martial Arts, Siamese Ancient Fist, Mustang Tai Ninjutsu, Bolai War Dance.....

As long as it is an action with actual combat significance, not only Lin Qing, anyone will learn and study it.

Once abroad, he had also really come into contact with some of the orthodox descendants of the Heavenly Domain, and in that kind of precarious purgatory, hearing a sentence or two of the local accent was simply precious.

It was at that time that Lin Qing deeply studied some of the traditional martial arts and rules of the Heavenly Domain, and at the same time, he also felt extremely embarrassed about the situation of the ancient martial arts of the Heavenly Domain.

Tianyu is now Haiyan River Qing, not an era of martial arts, everyone's energy is very limited, and how many people are willing to put their energy into martial arts training that requires a lot of training since childhood, but the future is not very bright?

It is conceivable that if you live happily in your hometown, who will risk your life and wander on the edge of life and death abroad?

"Hmph, I haven't apprenticed to a teacher, I just love it, what's wrong?

I think that as a Tianyu person, we should have a passion for our traditional culture, if we don't even like the things of our ancestors, but like foreign goods, then don't you forget your roots?"

Although he was forcibly pressed by a few friends, Xiao Li on the opposite side suddenly stiffened his neck and stared at Lin Qing with confidence, his eyes revealing incomparable stubbornness and unwillingness.

"Forehead ......"

Looking at the other party's serious appearance, Lin Qing's expression was slightly stunned, but then, he suddenly shook his head helplessly.

"Oh, alas...... Blind enthusiasm, forget it, kindly ask, are you all investing money in the gambling game over there?"

"Ahem...... This ......"

When a word was asked, the faces of the friends next to him suddenly turned red, and their voices suddenly opened a little.

"yes, of course!"

But obviously, this Xiao Li seems to be taken for granted.

"Not only did we vote, but all of our martial arts associations voted, we firmly believe that the Tianyu Martial Arts, which has thousands of years of inheritance, will definitely be able to beat their Western fights, all of them are two arms and one head, I firmly believe that we can win!"

"Do you believe it? You believe in a fart!"

The more he listened, the more strange his expression became, until in the end, Lin Qing really couldn't hold back and rolled his eyelids fiercely.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to quarrel with you, I advise you, if you want to go on stage, just go on stage, but forget about this gamble, the whole rhythm is controlled to death, and the traditional martial arts have to be carried forward by you angry young people, I'm afraid it has long been cut off." ”

After saying a word, he didn't care about the other party's reaction, Lin Qing pulled Ren Qiang and turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

But with his words, Xiao Li, who had been held down, suddenly struggled desperately as if he had been stimulated by something, and directly got rid of the control of several people, rushed out of the crowd, and grabbed Lin Qing's clothes.

"Stop! Why do you say they are strong? Don't you believe in the power that we have inherited for thousands of years? Have you forgotten how hateful the foreigners who invaded us were in the first place?"

"Huh?"

When a sentence came out, Lin Qing's big mouth opened, and his chin almost didn't fall to the ground.

"No, buddy, what's the matter?

I'm just talking about things, if you want to carry forward the tradition, you can't just rely on enthusiasm, if you don't believe us, let's make a bet, just say this one, they Sanda Association will definitely change people, and then you will win this game, but then, you have to lose at least three games, believe it or not?"

"What? ...... you"

Hearing Lin Qing's assertion, Xiao Li, who was crazy, was still going to scream.

But suddenly......

"Hou Ying, what are you calling there? I've fought three times, what kind of ability are you going to provoke me now?

I don't have to do it at all, I can't beat you for the youngest child in our association, believe it or not?"

A confident roar shook the sky, and in front of everyone's eyes, the Wang Cheng of the Sanda Association turned around and walked down.

Immediately afterwards, a student with a thin figure and an unusual look in his eyes jumped into the ring with a "poof" sound......