The tickets are not cheap, but since Jia Zheng promised to buy one for Xiao Shanhe, although he felt pain, he still gritted his teeth and paid for it.

What's more, if you can't invite martial arts Cheng to come as a spokesperson, you will not be able to save more than 10,000 yuan, and you will not be able to save the fighting center.

The assistant glanced at Xiao Shanhe and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you still have a little kid, it's really troublesome." ”

"This is one of my little brothers, and I want to go in and see it. Jia Zheng explained.

Wu Gongcheng waved his hand impatiently and said: "I hate it the most when I watch the game, there are people chattering and arguing next to me, you can take him in, don't sit next to me, and it's better to let him keep his mouth shut." ”

"Yes, yes, don't worry. Jia Zheng hurriedly reassured.

"Then let's go in!" Wu Gong Cheng walked towards the entrance with the beautiful woman in his arms.

Jia Zheng pulled Xiao Shanhe to walk behind, and whispered to him: "Wait a minute, try to be quiet, this martial arts Cheng looks very difficult to get along with." ”

"Brother Jia, they may be playing tricks on you, don't be treated as a wronged leader, you can't get things done after spending money. Xiao Shanhe reminded.

Jia Zheng said helplessly: "I also know, but now there is really no way, as soon as the other martial artists heard about my broken fighting center, they were not even interested in talking, and only he had a chance." ”

"If he really treats me as a big wrongdoer, I can only admit it, take a gamble, the fight center still has some hope, if you don't gamble, the fight center can only choose to close. ”

Not only did he invest his net worth in the fight center, but even his old father's house was mortgaged by him, if this desperate bet was not successful, he would never recover, and he would never have a chance to turn over in the future.

Xiao Shanhe comforted and said: "Brother Jia, don't think so much, there is no endless road, there are always more ways than difficulties, I believe that your fighting center will definitely be able to become popular." ”

"Mountains and rivers, I hope to borrow your auspicious words. Jia Zheng smiled, but his smile couldn't hide his tiredness and disappointment.

Wu Cheng, who was walking in front, was bragging about his glorious past with the beauties.

"This martial arts association president competition is ostensibly preparing for a re-election, but in fact it also involves another matter. Wu Gong Cheng said angrily, "This matter, it is impossible for people who are not from the Martial Arts Association to know about it." ”

"Brother Wu, what is it? The beauty said with a snort.

Wu Gong Cheng put his arms around the waist of the beauty and said proudly: "This news is only known to us martial artists, don't reveal it if you hear it." ”

"Give me ten dares, I don't dare. ”

Wu Gong Cheng cleared his throat and said, "I heard that once today's president is decided, he will issue the second martial artist hunt order in thirty years, to hunt down and kill a heinous martial artist. ”

"Warrior Hunt Order? That heinous warrior is so powerful? The beauty asked with interest.

Wu Gong Cheng sneered: "It's a big fart, I heard that he is a seventh-grade martial artist, but I suspect that there is a lot of water, if I encounter it, I guarantee that I can take him down within three moves." ”

"Brother Wu is the fiercest. The beauty hugged Wu Gong Cheng's neck, and her laughter was meaningful.

Although he said that he wanted to keep it secret, Wu Gongcheng did not deliberately lower his voice, and deliberately let Xiao Shanhe and Jia Zheng behind him hear it, the purpose was nothing more than to highlight that he was capable and was a big man on the stage.

Jia Zheng leaned into Xiao Shanhe's ear and whispered: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he always brags about how powerful he is and has the strength of the fifth grade, but I estimate that he only survived to about the fourth grade, otherwise he would not have shown up to take the job." ”

Xiao Shanhe smiled and said: "The difference between the fourth grade and the fifth grade sounds like only one grade, but the actual difference is very far, otherwise there would not be a saying that the fifth grade is a roadblock." ”

"There are many people who can reach the fourth rank in their teens, but there is also the possibility that they will be blocked from the fifth grade for the rest of their lives, and they will not be able to go further for the rest of their lives. ”

"Otherwise, the treatment of martial artists in the fifth-rank realm will not be so different from that of the fourth-rank. ”

The martial artists who have reached the fifth rank are basically co-opted by the major forces, either as bodyguards for the rich, or for the big forces, with an annual income of at least 10 million or more.

As for the martial artists of the four grades, at most they are coaches in martial arts halls or fighting centers, or show others the field, and they are no longer like martial arts Cheng, who receives a few orders from time to time to sell contracts for martial arts, and the mixture is not as satisfactory as it seems.

"I also have no way, and I don't know other martial artists, this martial arts journey still relied on several layers of relationships to get in touch, otherwise I wouldn't have been eaten to death by him. Jia Zheng said helplessly.

After checking the tickets, the five of them walked into the martial arts arena.

As soon as I stepped into the door of the martial arts arena, a burst of music accompanied by noisy sounds suddenly came from all directions, and the martial arts arena that could sit down thousands of people was already full at this time, and all the seats were full around the ring.

Jia Zheng opened the way in front, squeezed through the crowd, and finally found five seats together.

"The smell of a stinky man smokes people to death. The assistant of Wu Gong Cheng said in a girlish voice, and covered her nose with her orchid fingers, looking at the people around her with disgust.

Sitting next to him was a warrior who was even more burly and strong than Wu Gong Cheng, and said angrily, "Aren't you a man?"

"I, of course I'm a man, but I don't stink, I'm a fragrant man. The assistant retorted.

The burly warrior sneered and sarcastically, "You are a man, but you are a pseudo-girl." ”

"You ......"

The assistant stood up and glared at the burly warrior angrily, wanting to scold, but when the burly warrior stood up, he was a lot taller than him, and his momentum suddenly weakened.

"Not like you. The assistant sat down like a quail, turning his head away from the burly warrior.

He usually relies on martial arts Cheng is a martial artist, and he is used to showing off his might, but when he encounters a stronger person, if he doesn't admit it, he will definitely only be beaten.

"Brother Jia, wait a while, can you go to the ring if you want to be the president?"

Jia Zheng scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "It's the first time I've come, and I don't know what the competition is." ”

Wu Gong Cheng mocked: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, you think the ring is a bus, whoever wants to get on can get on?"

"Do you know how important the identity of the president of the Martial Arts Association is? Without the eight-rank realm, he has no qualifications to come to power at all, and even if he goes up, he will be beaten. ”

In Haibin City, as long as it is a famous martial arts hall, there are basically eight-rank martial artists, so the competition for the president will definitely become more and more fierce in the back, and in the end, even the strong men of the ninth rank will make a move.

Isn't it equivalent to cannon fodder for a martial artist below the seventh rank to go to the ring?

didn't wait long, as the music stopped abruptly, a neutral man's voice came from the radio:

"Spectators, please be quiet, the President's Contest is about to begin. ”