"Could she not have known that Zhang Xiaoguo was dead?"

Just when the two were puzzled, Yang Hui suddenly came up with an idea.

And if you think about it, it seems to make sense.

"It's unlikely!"

Zhang Wei thinks it's unlikely, Zhang Xiaoguo has been gone for five years, it's impossible for Sun Yuxin not to know, right? Moreover, they were originally high school classmates, and they were all from the same town, so Sun Yuxin wouldn't know?

Although there is a possibility of this!

"No, I'll have to go back and tell her, and then ask her about it!"

Yang Hui suddenly changed her mind.

As she spoke, she turned around and walked back!

Zhang Wei: "......"

Is this woman, Mader, insane?

Called yourself here, and now you want to leave yourself silent?

"I'm sorry, you go back first, I have to deal with this matter today, well, I'll contact you tomorrow!"

After walking dozens of meters away, Yang Hui remembered Zhang Wei, and then turned around and said.

"I'll contact your uncle, tomorrow the master won't be empty!"

The corners of his mouth twitched.

"Oh, by the way, you give me the phone!"

Zhang Wei: "......"

"Otherwise, I'll have to hit your wife again tomorrow!"

Zhang Wei: "......"

If she hits his wife again, he really has to clean up Yang Hui ruthlessly.

But Zhang Wei thought about it, and decided to give her his phone number, lest something fucking happen to her when he got it.

After leaving the phone, Yang Hui left, Zhang Wei planned to go out for a while and then go home, after all, there was no one at home, and it was very boring for him to go back.

As I walked, I walked to the gate of Longcheng University.

"It's said that there are a lot of beautiful girls in college, especially in summer, why don't you take the time to see it now?"

Zhang Wei looked at the signboard of Longcheng University, his heart moved, and then he stepped into the university quickly.

If he were an ordinary person, he would also be a college student by now, and he could also experience the strong youthful atmosphere of the university.

"That's good!"

Although it's still morning, but at a glance, there are girls everywhere, and all of them are miniskirts and white flesh, which is particularly dazzling, and the security guard who is guarding the door, both eyes are straight, not to mention how enjoyable and comfortable.

And at this time, there seems to be an accident.

In front of Zhang Wei, there were many students, all in groups.

"Hurry up, the competition between Chen Yuer of the Chuan Wu Academy and Karate Academy Yamamoto Karate is about to start!"

Among them, Zhang Wei heard several students say this.

"I also heard that a few barbarians also went to join in the fun, and they also released words before, and the father and mother of Chuanwu who want to fight don't recognize it!"

As soon as he came, there was a lively look, Zhang Wei naturally wouldn't miss it, and it was a Sino-foreign competition, so it was even more impossible for him to miss it.

In today's era, it is very normal for schools to pass on martial arts, after all, the martial arts of the Celestial Empire, which is a national treasure, is also a nation's inheritance and integrity, naturally cannot be lost, and, Zhang Wei remembers that the martial arts academy of Beijing Normal University seems to have regulations, and every year from the university martial arts academies across the country, some relatively outstanding students will be selected to enter the Beijing Normal Martial Arts Academy to study, so now, many college students, many of them practice martial arts, one is self-defense, and the other is for progress.

It is precisely because of the popularity of Chuanwu that it has attracted a lot of siege from foreigners, saying that Chuanwu is not as good as their karate judo Muay Thai or something, they all say that Chuanwu is a flower boxing embroidered legs, it is a flower frame, and it is not vulnerable at all.

In addition, the previous "Master Ma" incident, more people were even more cynical about Chuanwu.

And this time the competition was caused by the "Master Ma" incident this time.

Zhang Wei followed the group of students who watched the excitement and came to the martial arts academy of Longcheng University, and the venue of the martial arts competition was on the cultivation ground.

There is no restriction on the playing field, which allows Chuanwu to maximize his advantages.

And the rules are also very simple, on the surface, it is said that the point is up, but in fact, it is to fight until the opponent completely loses combat effectiveness or admits defeat, after all, it is a school, so it will not let people die.

It can be described as a sea of people here, and the entire cultivation ground is surrounded by water.

Several students wearing white martial arts costumes took away the training stakes and equipment on the training ground, and then these people all left the cultivation ground, except for one person left, a girl, dressed in black, bound by a long ponytail, as for her figure, how she looked, Zhang Wei couldn't see it, because she was sitting on the ground with her back to Zhang Wei.

However, Zhang Wei can still feel it, her breathing is very smooth and powerful, and it can be seen that she should have real kung fu.

But the realm?

It shouldn't be good!

The realm of martial arts is divided into: entry, bright energy, dark energy, transformation energy, and grandmaster.

The introduction is the basic physical kung fu, and the horizontal practice of kung fu is up to standard.

Ming Jin means that the physical strength has reached a realm.

Dark energy is basically condensed into true qi.

Turning energy means that the condensed true qi can be used freely.

Needless to say, for the supreme realm of martial arts, holding the yuan and returning to one, returning to the basics, and releasing the true qi, you can clearly feel it ten steps away, which is the realm that the major martial artists dream of, but there are very few who have really reached the realm of the grandmaster throughout the ages.

And this Chen Yuer......

At most, it is only in the late stage of the entry realm, and even the door of Mingjin has not yet been touched.

But this is a competition between students, this kind of realm, it should be regarded as top-notch, unless you meet the kind of practitioner who has been practicing since childhood.

"Chuanwu, first!"

"Chuanwu, first!"

Some disciples of Chuanwu have been enthusiastically cheering for Chen Yuer on the stage and Zhenwei for Chuanwu.

"Cut, what age is it, and you still pass on martial arts!"

"That's right, Chuanwu is just a fist embroidered leg, there is no practical combat function, it can only be used for exercising and square dancing!"

"I promise, Chen Yuer will lose in the first game!"

"There was a Ma San down before, and there won't be another Chen Yi down today, hahaha......"

......

There are also some students who feel that Chuanwu is a big joke, a scam, and some are neutral, anyway, they are here to see the excitement, there is a teacher as a referee outside the cultivation ground, some teachers can't help frowning, between their eyebrows, they are all deeply worried, they are worried about Chen Yuer, and some are full of righteous indignation.

"Hey, these students now, they are all ...... I'm so!"

Soon, the challenger appeared.

There are three camps.

One is Taekwondo in Goryeo, one is Karate in the East, and one is ancient boxing in Siam.

Their faces were full of arrogance, and they were all full of contempt when they looked at the signboard of Chuanwu, and they thought to themselves:

What is the ancient martial arts inheritance, today they are going to press the treasures of the Celestial Empire to the ground and rub them fiercely, so that these stupid Celestial Empire people will know what real martial arts are, and laugh at them to the point of shame.

Without exception, all three camps thought so.

Of course, this time there is also a bet, if Chuanwu loses, then Chuanwu's cultivation ground will belong to them, as for Chuanwu Martial Academy, which corner to go to, it has nothing to do with them, anyway, it can't appear in front of their eyes.

Vice versa!

"This first one, let's taekwondo for a while, let's have that soft punch!"

A foreign student in Goryeo, named Choi Young-jae, stood up with confidence, and his face was full of sinisterness.

As long as Chen Yu'er is defeated, then this place will belong to their Goryeo Martial Academy, and he can also use martial arts to highlight his taekwondo power.

Kill two birds with one stone!

"Then you go!"

The other two camps gave up this opportunity to Choi Young-jae.

First, they can first see how strong Chen Yu'er is.

Second, if Chen Yuer is vulnerable, maybe they can win without a fight?