As soon as Jiang Ling turned his head, he saw Huang Wentian giving him a look.

Zhou Tiancheng smiled at Huang Wentian: "Teacher Huang, I didn't expect you to know Jiangling?"

"Yes, then the director, I'll take him in first. After Huang Wentian finished speaking, he reached out and pulled Jiang Ling's sleeve.

Zhou Tiancheng was like a dog, barking wildly: "Then Teacher Huang has to take good care of your students, dare to say those words to me again, be careful that your student status is not guaranteed!"

Jiang Ling didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and walked into the cloud pavilion with Huang Wentian.

"Boy, why did you get rid of Zhou Tian?" the two walked to a place where no one was, and Huang Wentian asked nervously.

However, the anger on Jiang Ling's face suddenly disappeared, revealing a hint of a smile: "Teacher Huang, I'm fine, why did you come down suddenly?"

"It's not that I came down to smoke, but I happened to see you. ”

Huang Wentian glanced at Jiang Ling, "I know that your kid has some strength now, but Zhou Tiancheng is not a vegetarian anymore, be careful to sail the boat of ten thousand years." ”

"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years?"

Jiang Ling heard a little deep meaning from these words, and hurriedly asked.

Huang Wentian looked left and right: "I haven't decided on this matter yet, but I learned a message from a friend in the rivers and lakes last night, he seems to have seen Li Shiqiang outside our Wuhan University!"

Li Shiqiang?

This name made Jiang Ling's face change, and Shen Yuhan mentioned this name to him, and it was likely to be his opponent in the martial arts conference.

If Gangneung wants to get a place at Cheonmu University, he must defeat him, otherwise he will not have a chance to go to Kyoto University, and his dreams will be shattered.

"Master Huang, are you sure it's Li Shiqiang?" Jiang Ling confirmed again.

"Nine times out of ten!"

Huang Wentian affirmed, "I know that your kid is aiming for a place in our school, in fact, I hope that Wu Han can also compete, but he is not as good as you, I'm afraid it won't work." ”

Huang Wentian is a top figure in the martial arts community in Tianwu City, but Tianwu University has made it difficult for him to teach because of the investment of martial arts resources.

Although students like Wu Han and Xiao Le can get ahead by relying on daily unremitting training, and it is impossible to go hungry after graduation, Huang Wentian sincerely hopes that he can truly hand over a student who can inherit his mantle.

In this way, even if he ascends to heaven, he will die without regrets.

"Master Huang, don't be sad, although Brother Wu is not a genius, it is absolutely no problem to support himself. Gangneung comforted.

"You kid don't come to comfort me, I've lived for more than fifty years, and I can see everything clearly. Huang Wentian smiled bitterly, "Okay, you go up with me first, if it goes well today, our martial arts major should also have a place, and I will let the leaders in the district see the strength of our school!"

The brief conversation between the two ended, and they went up the stairs until they reached the third floor of the Cloud Pavilion.

After passing through a long corridor, the two came to the door of the martial arts hall, and at this time, seven or eight students in cloth clothes rushed to Huang Wentian.

"Master, people who are professional in taekwondo are rehearsing, should we start rehearsing too?" Wu Han asked.

"Rehearse! of course!"

After Huang Wentian finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Ling beside him, "Xiao Jiang, you take Wu Han and them to the field to stand in line, and practice the stick technique first!"

"Yes!"

Jiang Ling responded, turned his head to look at Wu Han and the others, "Brother Wu, I'll just watch your wonderful performance in that moment, but don't embarrass your master." ”

When the seven or eight people in front of them heard this, they all nodded.

They arrived at the "Martial Arts Hall" early yesterday morning, and when they saw the strong men in the Martial Arts Hall, they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and this time they had to fight for the master.

Jiang Ling looked at the expressions on the faces of several people, and no longer hesitated, and walked towards the venue with a few people.

At this time, more than 20 martial arts students in the stands also picked up the wooden sticks beside them, jumped down from the stands, and handed the wooden sticks to their companions.

"What are you going to do? Don't you see us training?"

Seeing that people majoring in martial arts wanted to perform, students majoring in taekwondo and karate looked at each other, and two leaders walked out of the team, with unkind faces.

"See. ”

Jiang Ling replied, "It's just that I think your warm-up time is too long, and you bring your martial arts professional brothers to support the field, what's wrong?"

"It's up to you?"

"If you think I can't hold on, then let's try to compete, I'm alone, you three, how about it?"

Jiang Ling looked at the two people in front of him, and his momentum was not weak at all.

The two of them are not fools, Sun Hongxin is the senior brother of the two of them, and they were all leveled by Jiangling's move not long ago, no matter how bold the two are, they know that they are not Jiangling's opponents.

"Forget it, you guys can train here!" Although the two of them were very unhappy, they still said helplessly.

Jiang Ling smiled and turned his head to look at Wu Han and Xiao Le behind him: "I'll give you the venue, you guys start now, right?"

"Good!"

The two glanced at each other, and turned to look at the thirty junior brothers and sisters behind them, "Then let these foreign kung fu see the power of our Chinese martial arts!"

In the next second, the team in front of the two of them instantly dispersed, each holding a wooden stick in their hands, neatly arranged around the field.

When the crackling sound of a wooden stick hitting the ground sounded, the noise of the entire martial arts hall was gone, and only the students in the stands turned on the video recording function of their mobile phones to record the scene on the field.

"Wow! I thought that Chinese martial arts were just useless?

"But no, this stick is too flexible, just like the martial arts actors in the movie, it's too strong!"

"I knew that I also applied for a sports major when I went to college, and if I knew this set of stick methods, I wouldn't be afraid of running into hooligans when I went out in the future. ”

Gangneung walked up to the stands and watched the wonderful performance off the field, with a bit of depth in his eyes.

Although everyone's stick method looked very brisk and the movements were very neat, Jiang Ling still saw a little rustiness from it.

Even Wu Han only used the flexibility of the stick method, and he was still slightly lacking in strength.

But all in all, it only took one day to arrange such a formation, and Huang Wentian's teaching ability deserves to be top-notch.

However, at this moment, at the entrance of the martial arts hall, several student union cadres appeared in vain, and Zhou Tiancheng stood behind him, smiling at Jiang Ling Yin Yin in the stands.

"What are you guys doing, stop me, don't knock the floor to Lao Tzu!"

What the?

Hearing this, the students who were rehearsing suddenly stopped and looked in the direction of the gate.

I saw Zhou Tiancheng holding his waist with both hands and roaring: "Give me the martial arts major, taekwondo, karate go up!"