"Good morning, owner!"

When Wu Yuanhua saw Chu Lingyun coming, he immediately greeted him.

Chu Lingyun looked at the thirty or forty extra people in front of him, frowned slightly, and asked, "Old Wu, what's going on? Why are so many people coming out?" ”

Wu Yuanhua glanced at the people who were queuing up to sign up, and an excited smile appeared on his face: "Hall master, this is all brought by the first wave of students. ”

"What they brought?" Chu Lingyun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Well, I've asked them all, and they're all friends of yesterday's batch of students. Wu Yuanhua immediately explained.

Chu Lingyun nodded and instructed: "Just remember to take care of it." ”

Wu Yuanhua hurriedly assured: "Don't worry, the hall owner, I know how to do it." ”

Chu Lingyun smiled at him: "Well, you go and get busy! ”

"Okay owner. ”

After entering the inner hall, Chu Lingyun began to cultivate again.

After a double cultivation with Han Ruoyun yesterday, the strength of the physical body has increased again.

This was both a happy thing and a troublesome thing for him, who had not yet fully controlled his physical power.

If his strength increases too quickly, it means that it will take him more time to get used to it.

Facing the sandbag, Chu Lingyun adjusted to the changes in his body with one punch and one kick.

He fought slowly, but with each punch on the sandbag, a dull sound rippled through the empty inner hall for a long time.

And he, who was doing basic exercises, had no idea how much impact today's wave of students had brought to other martial arts halls.

In a teahouse about three hundred meters away from the Lingyun Martial Arts Pavilion, the private seat box on the third floor was already full of seven or eight people.

They vary in age, from the youngest in their thirties to the older in their fifties.

There are also a variety of outfits.

Some wore a set of tight-fitting practice clothes, and some wore a short hexagram or taekwon's costumes to get together and express their opinions.

An old man with snow-white hair at the head of the seat glanced at the people around him, coughed heavily twice, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Everyone, please be quiet, very quiet. ”

As soon as the old man's words came out, the voices of everyone stopped talking and looked at him sideways, waiting for him to speak.

Seeing this, the old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "Everyone, I want everyone to get together today, I think everyone knows more or less what it is for, right?"

Hearing this, everyone nodded at the same time.

The reason why they got together today was entirely because after the opening of the Lingyun Martial Arts Pavilion, the impact on them was too great.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a broken muscle.

Originally, some of the good seedlings in their pavilion ran to the Lingyun Martial Arts Pavilion.

That's it.

What's even more annoying is that they also went back to the martial arts hall to pull people.

Cutting off someone's money is like killing one's parents.

It's just too much to bear.

"Brother Hong, you have to call the shots for us! If we continue like this, I'm afraid that the good seedlings of our martial arts halls will run away. ”

"That's right, Brother Hong, he Lingyun Martial Arts Pavilion lured students over with his beauty, this is a vicious competition, and it is an extremely immoral behavior. ”

"We have to join forces, otherwise the good seedlings in our martial arts hall have been snatched away by his Lingyun martial arts hall, so how can we compare with this year's Youth Martial Arts Conference in the East China Sea, it is better to directly let the Lingyun martial arts hall take care of it." ”

......

The old man surnamed Hong, who is the leader, is named Hong Xingwu, and he is the old owner of the Bajiquan Martial Arts Hall in Donghai Old Street.

One hand Bajiquan is quite famous in the martial arts street of the old city.

The age is there, his skills are powerful, and his virtue is also remarkable, and he has gradually become a talker on the martial arts street in the old city, and everyone trusts him very much.

But if there are certain situations in Wudao Street that need to be reconciled, he usually comes out to coordinate.

Hong Xingwu stretched out his hand and pressed it in the air, and said in a low and powerful voice: "Okay, everyone, don't quarrel, I also know about this matter, and I gathered everyone together today to discuss a way to see how to communicate with Lingyun Martial Arts Pavilion to avoid tearing your face and hurting your peace." ”

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing taekwonxing clothes stood up, stretched out his hand and arched his hand to Hong Xingwu and said:

"Brother Hong, their Lingyun Martial Arts Pavilion is simply too deceitful, not only did they snatch a few good seedlings of my taekwondo, but they actually took away several more yesterday. I absolutely can't tolerate this kind of martial arts hall, it's really hateful. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, another person hurriedly chimed in: "It's the same over there, this Lingyun Martial Arts Pavilion has just opened, so how will our Martial Arts Pavilion support it in the future?"

Another person clenched his fists fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "Such a martial arts hall must be suppressed, so that their hall owner knows that it will not work to recruit students by going through crooked ways." ”

Listening to everyone's righteous indignation, when they kept accusing the Lingyun Martial Arts Pavilion, the middle-aged man who was the first to speak couldn't help but have a smug look in his eyes.

He is none other than Kim Sam-sung, the head coach of the taekwondo gym.

Today's party was the result of a few martial arts halls he visited last night.

The main reason why this was done was because of the departure of Xue Jingchen, Xiao Han, and Diao Xiaochuan.

Not only that, but Yan Ya, the best student in their gym, also left.

This result made him extremely resentful in his heart, and he wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, intending to drive Chu Lingyun away and close the newly opened Lingyun Martial Arts Hall.

Hong Xingwu stretched out his hand again and pressed it in the void, and assured the Zhongren: "Okay, okay, I know everyone's opinions, and we will definitely have to negotiate with Lingyun Martial Arts Pavilion about this matter." ”

Jin Sancheng didn't want this.

In his opinion, what is the use of mere negotiations?

What doesn't hurt or itch will not achieve the goal at all.

Their own people have been taken away, and they must be allowed to come back.

And the only way is to trample the Lingyun Martial Arts Pavilion under your feet, make the Lingyun Martial Arts Pavilion discredited, and then retreat from the difficulties and leave here completely.

So, he clasped his fists again and said, "Brother Hong, the Lingyun Martial Arts Pavilion has completely broken the rules of our Martial Arts Street, and such a martial arts hall should not exist." Presumably, there is also a lot of loss of personnel in the hall master's martial arts hall here, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surging again, and they complained one after another.

"That's right! Originally, a good seedling that I had taken a fancy to ran to the Lingyun Martial Arts Pavilion. ”

"Mine isn't the same! And two of them went. ”

"That's it. The other students also followed suit, and they ran to sign up, and my martial arts hall students were already small, and they were about to run out. ”

......

In fact, everyone also cares about face, and there are some more speechless things that are not said.

It's because it's a bit unacceptable.

Some good seedlings are on their side, obviously the stars hold the moon, but after the pass, they were brushed off by the so-called entrance exam, which is simply a naked slap in their face.