Zhejiang Provincial People's Hospital, when Xu Zhuo came to the ward where Master Liu Qingquan was, the sourness and grief in his heart doubled, the old man was wrapped in a white cloth, one thigh was in a plaster, and he was wearing an oxygen mask on his mouth and nose. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xu Zhuo's Wanhua Heavenly Eye glanced at it slightly, and he knew the injuries in the old man's body. There are many fractures on the body, several injuries to the internal organs, a blue nose and swollen face on the outside, and various small bruises, needless to say. How ruthless does this be? This is definitely after the old man has been knocked to the ground, and the other party still does not spare the desperate kicking to cause so many injuries.

Liu Qingquan's family members were also there, and when they saw Xu Zhuo, his son stood up and greeted Xu Zhuo in a low voice, for fear of affecting the old man's sleep. Although the old man Liu Qingquan is a first-class grandmaster-level figure, most of his sons and grandsons are not good at martial arts and are engaged in other industries. Of course, there will be two times, but it's just an amateur ticket, and I rarely go to the martial arts hall. Master Liu Qingquan has no successor in the martial arts, so after seeing Xu Zhuo's talent and beauty, he will accept him as a disciple.

Xu Zhuo exchanged a few words with the other party, then sat on the side of Liu Qingquan's bed, held the master's hand, and helped the master check, everyone knew that he was a doctor, so he didn't stop it. I just don't have much hope, because the doctors in this big hospital have told them everything they need to say.

An attending doctor once said: "The old man Liu Qingquan is too seriously injured to speak normally without three days of treatment." Without a year's recuperation, I couldn't sit up, let alone walk. "Anyway, the kung fu is wasted, even if it is good in the future, it is estimated that it will not be able to punch.

The old man was already seventy or eighty years old, and it was impossible for a person of such an age to be able to leap and move like Liu Qingquan before, and fight for so many rounds with a free fighting boxer in the prime of life.

While Xu Zhuo was inspecting, he secretly slowly transported the healing divine energy into the old man's body, focusing on repairing his internal organs and broken bones, because these injuries were the most serious, especially the internal organs, which could be said to affect a person's roots. If the viscera is strong, the spirit is strong, so Xu Zhuo focuses on these places.

It didn't take long, that is, more than ten minutes, Xu Zhuo repaired the old man's injured internal organs, and then, the old man opened his eyes leisurely, woke up, and saw that it was Xu Zhuo, he was very excited, struggling to sit up. His son, grandson, and wife hurriedly stopped him and told him not to move, he had just been seriously injured, how could he be so willful?

Xu Zhuo also suggested that he lie down, although after Xu Zhuo's treatment, he can sit up when he sits up, but at this stage, he still focuses on recuperation and tries not to move.

Xu Zhuo...... Help me get revenge...... Defeat that ...... Asshole, Martial Arts Gym...... The reputation of the martial arts hall ...... Not allow...... Defiled!" The old man Liu Qingquan had a hoarse voice, but he still expressed his meaning intermittently, which surprised the people around him, especially a doctor who had just passed by.

Because, the doctor knew that Liu Qingquan was extremely seriously injured, and it was impossible for him to wake up so quickly, and even if he woke up, he would never have the strength to speak. Where do you know, but bias has arrived!

As if he had seen a ghost, he muttered to himself, "This person who practices martial arts, his recovery ability is really different, he is actually awake so quickly, and he can still speak?" The resident doctor who was on the ward rounds left in a hurry with surprise. As everyone knows, this is all the credit of Xu Zhuo.

"Master Liu, don't worry, I will teach that kid a hard lesson! I guarantee that the prestige of our martial arts hall will reach a higher level!" Xu Zhuo said with a swear, and then comforted, "Fist is afraid of being young and strong, you are so old, you really shouldn't do anything with that person." You should just report my name and let him win against me first. If the master has something, the disciple will do his best!"

Liu Qingquan smiled with satisfaction: "Can you ...... Have this heart,...... I'll just ...... Very satisfied. …… Then...... Feeling...... Forced by circumstances,...... I had to ...... Sell. And ......"

The old man smiled bitterly, and continued, "I am ...... after all Don't accept the old man,...... I think I can still fight, but I don't know...... Alas, the late festival ...... I don't want to ......."

Afterwards, Xu Zhuo comforted a few words, left some money as a heart, and couldn't wait to leave. He's going to go on an appointment with that so-called kickboxer, and his mother doesn't even know him!

At that time, Liu Qingquan's eldest disciple originally wanted to sweep away all these shameful business cards and throw them into the trash, but was dissuaded by one of the junior disciples with a calm personality, most of the business cards were indeed swept into the trash, and two business cards were kept, the main purpose was to find the field in the future!

At that time, everyone didn't think of Xu Zhuo, because although they heard that Liu Qingquan had accepted a proud disciple and taught him kung fu, Xu Zhuo had almost never come to the Liu Clan's martial arts hall, so everyone didn't know him, and they didn't know Xu Zhuo's specific strength.

Now, Xu Zhuo came over, directly asked for a business card, and made an appointment with the free fighting master, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the venue.

A young man who thought he was good stepped forward, glanced at Xu Zhuo a few times, and said, "Even Master Liu can't beat the other party, can you do it like this?"

Xu Zhuo didn't say a word, and the slap of "pop~" slapped the kid away, and suddenly, the audience was silent.

"This kid is so strong?"

"It seems that we can fight with that free fighting master. ”

"It's hard to say, after all, that master is very powerful, his fist is very heavy, and he once punched a wooden stake in our stadium into two, and the debris flew everywhere!"

Xu Zhuo made an appointment with the other party, the other party was very refreshing, and at the same time very contemptuous, and said arrogantly on the other end of the phone: "Don't pick a time, just tonight, half past seven in the evening, you wait to enter the hospital! After beating you, Lao Tzu has just done some warm-up exercises, just enough to enjoy the rich nightlife of Hangzhou! Haha!"

"Hopefully you'll be able to laugh by then. Xu Zhuo just replied lightly. He calmed down at this point, and his anger was invisible. Moreover, if you haven't fought yet, the other party will not give in for no reason, and now this is normal, and it also makes Xu Zhuo go all out at night without any psychological burden. Because, from his words, Xu Zhuo can feel that he is a cheap 'scum' scum!"

Xu Zhuo naturally wouldn't make such a "shabby" appointment, after all, this was to save the reputation of the Liu Martial Arts Gym, so he specially called someone from the TV station.

Liu Shasha, the head of Hangzhou TV, is Xu Zhuo's old acquaintance, who cooperated for a month when he was in the volunteer medical team, and once had eyebrows and eyebrows, and played a few ambiguous times, although the number of meetings is less now, but the kind of affection between the two still exists, Xu Zhuo wanted to find someone to publicize, and broke the news to her as soon as possible.

When Liu Shasha heard this, she was very excited, and immediately organized a team, and without waiting for the evening, she entered the Liu's Martial Arts Hall to report on the spot.

You must know that the confrontation between traditional martial arts and free fighting is very hot now, and Liu Shasha is very keen and wants to seize this opportunity to make a wave. Besides, she believes in Xu Zhuo's strength. After all, she had seen Xu Zhuo learn kung fu in Xiaochan Temple, and she could also practice the kind of fist intent that is legendary, or can only be shown by special effects on TV.

Former Vice Governor Han Minmin, antique master Huang Bingfu and several other close friends of Liu Qingquan also received the news and rushed to cheer and build momentum. Han Minmin's status is respected, and where he appears, he naturally becomes the focus, and it has also attracted many celebrities to come over to join in the fun, among which there are wealthy businessmen who are even looking at Han Minmin's face, spending thousands of dollars and engaging in sponsorship. And there are still gambling games quietly carried out in private, and some people bet that if the Liu's martial arts hall wins, a large amount of money will be invested to promote the Liu's martial arts hall and use it for the opening of the branch.

In the face of these "opportunities", the people of the Liu Clan Martial Arts Hall were thrilled and excited, but at the same time, they were also deeply worried, for fear that Xu Zhuo would lose.

Although it was a civil fight, the police also received the news that the police officer Wang Dali brought people over to maintain order, and at the same time, Ginkgo Hospital also strongly supported this, sending ambulances and medical personnel over, of course, it was not mainly for Xu Zhuo, but for the so-called free fighting master. At least, that's what the leading doctor at Ginkgo Hospital said when facing the media.

In fact, it was the doctors of Ginkgo Hospital who were a little worried about Xu Zhuo and came to escort him. After all, Xu Zhuo is famous for his medical skills, although he heard that he can do kung fu, but he can't compare to those professionals after all.

In their hearts, this fight was originally a matter of life and death, so they wouldn't care about the life or death of that free fighting master.

If the other party is a normal patient, they will naturally save the life and help the injured, but the other party is a hurting maniac, even an old man as old as Liu Qingquan can hold back and beat him non-stop, even if they are benevolent, they are not sensitive to this kind of person.

At about seven o'clock in the evening, the kickboxing master came in a very high-profile manner! He wore a gold belt around his waist, surrounded by a group of men in black, and entered the arena in a very high-profile manner.