Jiang Ming looked at the couple, he didn't know what to say. He didn't bother to explain.

I don't believe it.

Wang Yunlong looked at Jiang Mian, no, it was all the children present, he felt that these were his son's competitors.

Wang Yunlong now Jiang Ming actually ignored him, he snorted coldly.

He just said that he was right, what kind of coldness did he pretend? Young people nowadays are like this?

Wang Yunlong saw that Jiang Ming didn't speak, but talked to Jiang Ming about everything.

He looked at the little girls and boys in the audience and said, "Now the aura is reviving and the martial arts are rising." This is very bad for the family that has a daughter. Don't you believe me?"

Jiang Ming swept around, and saw a group of children crying, especially the little girl crying very badly.

Maybe they don't understand why their parents brought them here.

Jiang Ming's eyes sank, and he said calmly: "Mr. Wang, I don't think you have any understanding of martial arts. Come over with your son in a small suit, and you are not afraid that you will not be admitted. ”

Take a look at what 6 Yunong prepared for Xu Hang, and prepare a set of practice clothes.

In contrast, Wang Yunlong's son is simply here to walk the catwalk. I didn't know and thought I was here to participate in the child star audition.

When Wang Yunlong heard this, he smiled: "You don't know this, right? This is a talent test, just pass the test, and there is no need to fight and kill at all." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a voice of surprise from the crowd of parents.

"What's going on? This interview is going to be sparring with the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall?"

Wang Yunlong's face stiffened in an instant.

Damn! Is this kid really right?

It's hilarious to change the rules all of a sudden. A group of parents cursed.

Some people didn't even prepare loose practice clothes for their children, and the scene was a mess.

Jiang Mian frowned, feeling that this place was so boring.

It's not fun.

Xu Ke walked over with the registration report, and kept saying: "My God, there are too many people, so many are terrifying." ”

Jiang Ming asked with some curiosity, "How many new disciples does this martial arts hall accept?"

The martial arts hall is not like a school, so it can't accept so many people.

"Out of a thousand children, only 200 are accepted. ”

Jiang Ming nodded lightly, this year, there are two hundred new disciples, and the number is already very large.

Wang Yunlong, who was watching them from the side, was a little dumbfounded, and asked, "You really didn't bring your sister to participate?"

It seemed like it was just the little boy who was going to participate.

Don't look at the large number of participants. This is a martial arts competition, which is much faster than writing a test paper on the spot.

Ten people fight against the disciples sent by the Yang Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion in one round, and whoever has high enough damage has a chance of being admitted.

Jiang Ming waited outside for more than two hours before they heard the serial number being read inside.

Because the children are young, they can be accompanied by their parents.

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