Baizhu stood on the stage, looked at the people with different expressions and smiled indifferently, and said: "Everyone is from the martial arts, I won't talk nonsense, maybe I may not be as good as some seniors in terms of qualifications, but ......"

As he spoke, Bai Zhu's gaze suddenly became sharp, and he glanced at everyone: "If you want to talk about kung fu, I welcome anyone to come up and challenge!"

Wow!

As soon as Baizhu's words came out, the audience was in a state of restlessness.

"Anyone is welcome to challenge?"

"This kid is crazy!"

"Does he think that he is Huang Feihong's apprentice, and he has Huang Feihong's kung fu?"

"Hey, let's not worry, just wait and see, the people of the militia will jump out on their own!"

"That's right, those people in the militia will serve a half-sized boy as the head coach?"

"There's a good show!"

Those who are not qualified to compete for the position of head coach immediately showed a lively smile and prepared to watch a big show.

And those who are qualified to challenge Baizhu are ready to shake their hands.

"I'll come first!"

Just when everyone was guessing who would be the first to take the stage to challenge Baizhu, there was a loud shout from the corner of the courtyard.

Everyone turned their heads to look and found a yellow-faced man wearing a black power suit with a leopard head and eyes standing up.

Someone who knew this person immediately said excitedly: "Hey, it's fun now, it's Zhang Kecheng!"

"Zhang Kecheng? is that the stele opener Zhang Kecheng?"

"That's right, it's him!"

"It is said that he has a pair of iron palms with a thousand catties of strength, and ordinary people are broken when they touch it. ”

"There's a good show to watch now. ”

Hearing the discussion from the audience, Baizhu clenched his fists and asked, "I don't know if Your Excellency is ......?"

"My name is Zhang Kecheng!"

The yellow-faced man first hugged his fist at Huang Feihong and said, "Master Huang, I'm not targeting you, if you continue to be the coach of the militia, I won't say a word, just turn around and leave, whether it's your kung fu or chivalrous heart, I admire it very much...... But if it's your disciple, the juniors are not talented, and you still want to ask for two tricks. ”

Listening to Zhang Kecheng's words, Baizhu looked at him differently.

Looking at Zhang Kecheng's appearance, Baizhu thought that he would be a reckless person, but he didn't expect to be so watertight when he spoke.

Zhang Kecheng ...... I know you. ”

Huang Feihong nodded with a smile: "Your iron sand palm has some skill." ”

"Thank you Master Huang for the compliment!"

Hearing Huang Feihong's comment, Zhang Kecheng was immediately overjoyed, as if he had received a lot of glory.

"Brother Liang, come on!"

Turning around, Zhang Kecheng put on a defensive posture and said to Baizhu.

"Then Brother Zhang, you're welcome. ”

Baizhu's eyes were slightly condensed, and he used it when he was in a variety of ways, and his body was like a puff of green smoke drifting towards Zhang Kecheng.

......

"It's ......"

"Shadowless Feet!"

"Master Huang's famous stunt - Foshan Shadowless Feet!"

"I didn't expect this Liang Kuan to learn Foshan without shadow feet at such a young age!"

"No wonder Huang Feihong will let him be the head coach, it seems that he came prepared!"

"That's not necessarily, even if he learns to have shadowless feet, how much skill can he have at such a young age?"

"Don't worry so much, just look at it. ”

Seeing the magical body of Baizhu, some well-informed people immediately recognized it as Huang Feihong's shadowless feet.

......

"Not good!"

On the stage, seeing the strange body of Baizhu, Zhang Kecheng couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, and a layer of fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

He never thought that Baizhu would be without a shadow in Foshan!

As everyone speculated, the reason why he chose to jump out first was that he thought that Baizhu's kung fu was not very good.

After all, Huang Feihong said at the apprenticeship banquet that Liang Kuan has only been in the business for two months.

Imagine a novice who has just practiced martial arts for two months, even if his talent is outstanding, how high can his kung fu be?

But at this moment, seeing Baizhu performing shadowless feet, Zhang Kecheng immediately felt a trace of regret in his heart.

"That's it, since this Liang Kuan has even learned the shadowless feet, I just hope to be able to make a few more moves under him. ”

While guarding against the attack of Baizhu, Zhang Kecheng thought to himself secretly.

However, before he could finish this thought, he felt a sudden flower in front of him, and the figure of Baizhu disappeared strangely from his eyes.

"How is that possible!"

Zhang Kecheng was taken aback, and was about to look for Baizhu's figure, when he felt that the back of his neck suddenly cooled, and a big hand had come up at some point.

"Brother Zhang, concede. ”

Seeing that Zhang Kecheng was so frightened by himself that he didn't even dare to move, he took a step back after Bai and smiled and hugged his fists.

"I ......"

Zhang Kecheng stood on the stage in a daze, his face was flushed with shame, he opened his mouth but couldn't say a word, and finally stomped his feet, pulled up his sleeves and covered his face and ran out of Baozhilin directly.

His behavior was undoubtedly very disrespectful, but at this moment, the audience was quiet, and no one laughed at him.

- Everyone was shocked by the fact that Baizhu defeated Zhang Kecheng with just one move.

"He ......"

"Liang Kuan's kung fu is so high?"

"That's Zhang Kecheng, the stele opener!"

"Yes, he lost to Liang Kuan with such a move?"

"How do I feel like I'm in a dream......"

"Wait! I see, I see!"

"Understand what?"

"We all think that Liang Kuan is too young to be the head coach of the militia group, but we have all forgotten what kind of person Master Huang is, and will he recommend a mediocre talent to be the head coach?!"

"Hey, you have a point. ”

"I see!"

"Yes, I think Master Huang has enough confidence in Liang Kuan's kung fu to recommend him as the head coach. ”

"It must be so!"

"Can't be wrong, this Liang Kuan must be a martial arts wizard. ”

"Otherwise, why would Master Huang accept Liang Kuan as a disciple? ”

"Hey, Liang Kuan is not yet twenty years old this year, and his kung fu is so powerful. ”

"Speaking of which, Master Huang seems to have made a name for himself when he was a teenager, right?"

"Maybe in another ten years, Bao Zhilin will have another No. 1 master in Foshan. ”

No one present was a fool, and seeing that Baizhu defeated Zhang Kecheng, a famous monument opener in Foshan, with one move, they immediately realized that Baizhu's strength was afraid that it did not match his age.

Hearing the noisy discussion from the audience, Bai Shu smiled secretly in his heart.

His purpose was achieved.

Before taking the stage, Baizhu expected that someone would come up to challenge, and those who came up to challenge would definitely look down on themselves.

Therefore, after Zhang Kecheng came to power, Baizhu did not hesitate to directly open Dacheng's sense of martial arts, and even did not hesitate to lose his internal qi to show his magic and change - the purpose was to defeat Zhang Kecheng with one move to achieve this shocking effect.

Only in this way can we block the mouths of the people.

"Guys, who is going to continue to advise?"

Baizhu asked.

Everyone in the audience, you look at me, I look at you, and none of them moved a step forward.

After all, Zhang Kecheng's defeat by Baizhu is still in front of him.

Compared with Baizhu, everyone didn't think that they could defeat Zhang Kecheng with just one move like him.

In the end, everyone had to put their hopes on the militia group, hoping that someone in the militia would come out to challenge Baizhu.

But to their disappointment, from the beginning to the end, no one from the militia stood up.

They didn't know that a few days ago, Baizhu fought side by side with the militia to rescue the Chinese workers who were imprisoned by the Americans, and the kung fu shown by Baizhu at that time had already convinced these militia members - these people expected the militia to stand up and challenge Baizhu, which was doomed to be impossible from the beginning.

After asking three times in a row, and after making sure that no one came up to challenge, Huang Feihong officially announced that Liang Kuan became the new head coach of the militia group.