021, martial arts hall

After signing a contract with the operator of the world's first martial arts competition, Zhang Wutian began his busyness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because this was originally the path he chose, and it was also the job he liked, he was naturally willing to do it.

Before officially starting work, according to the roster of the martial arts competition, Zhang Wutian ran to a place.

"I'd like to compliment it, but honestly, it's not a great place. ”

"You're right, my friend, but this is my hometown, after all. ”

Zhang Wutian went to the hometown of Namu, his former opponent in the martial arts competition, and saw Namu and other villagers irrigating the dry land with water.

Namu happily greeted Zhang Wutian and invited him to his house as a guest.

After eating a meal of bibimbap made by Namu's wife, Zhang Wutian asked in a pyramid scheme-like tone: "Do you want to change the fate of this village? Namu, do you want to let the people in the village live a good life?"

"Do you have a solution?"

"Then come with me. ”

So the assistant number one of the martial arts hall was decided.

Zhang Wutian still gave quite affirmation of Namu's combat strength, although it was not as good as those disciples of Guixian Liu, but for ordinary people, a person who could jump to a height of more than 20 meters, his combat power was already close to superman, and it was definitely more than enough for him to help teach future disciples.

After attracting talents, Zhang Wutian's martial arts hall was officially opened.

At this moment, the operator of the competition conference behind Zhang Wutian began to exert efforts to build momentum for Zhang Wutian in all aspects.

Borrowing their strength, Zhang Wutian got a chance to be on TV.

Sitting in front of the TV, Bulma, Oolong and Poole were staring at the TV, watching the recorded show.

In the newly built arena of the world's first martial arts competition, Zhang Wutian solemnly placed a satchel in the center of the ring.

From his satchel, Zhang Wutian took out a stack of tiles and stacked them one by one.

"That guy, shouldn't you want to chop the tiles?" On the island of the Turtle Immortals, Kobayashi, who was watching TV with the Turtle Immortals and Leping, said disdainfully: "Instead of traveling with Maikong, he does this kind of thing, that guy is really boring." ”

"Before you say anything disrespectful, observe quietly. The turtle immortal glanced at Xiao Lin and said lightly.

"Hehe, what a restless little fellow. Garin, who was also watching the TV broadcast, said with a smile.

A total of 15 tiles were stacked, and the height of the tiles was almost up to Zhang Wutian's waist, which was a weight that ordinary people could not be broken no matter what.

Zhang Wutian took a deep breath, then raised his right fist and charged his strength.

From his fist, the camera visibly catches an unusual glow.

The human body does not have light-emitting organs, and the brilliance of this moment makes the audience in front of the TV shout that this is not scientific!

At the same time, this image also captured the hearts of the audience, making them look forward to the follow-up development.

The light condensed into a stable ball on Zhang Wutian's fist, and the next moment, Zhang Wutian roared and knocked down with a punch.

The tiles were shattered and completely turned into dust.

But that didn't matter anymore, and the audience held their breath and watched the TV in disbelief.

The location where the tiles used to be, centered in the center of the ring, spread outward to a range of 5 meters, and all of them became a huge hole.

Once again, the ring of the tournament was shattered, as if it had been smashed by a meteorite, leaving a circular crater on the ground.

Zhang Wutian stood on the edge of the pit, and there was still a trace of halo on his hand.

And so the legend was born.

People couldn't help but make a sensation, many people questioned Zhang Wutian planted explosives under the ring, Zhang Wutian's answer was very simple, ran to the yard of the questioner's house, and did it again according to the ground, so that after five or six times back and forth, the whole world was boiling.

When Zhang Wutian's martial arts hall was officially opened in the Western Capital, it ushered in a surging scene of crowds.

"Master Wutian, please take me as an apprentice!!"

"Master Zhang, please let me be your disciple!!"

In addition to those who wanted to become disciples, there were more people who came to challenge Zhang Wutian.

"I'm a boxer from the eastern city, you've been very flamboyant lately, the martial arts world doesn't need you to play like this, let Uncle Ben teach you well!"

"EulerOuraOura!!"

"Uhhh......h

The previous sound was the roar of the boxer when he hit Zhang Wutian.

The latter sound was the scream of the boxer when he was knocked away by Zhang Wutian's punch, his head down, and he plunged into the ground.

"I'm Shagait from Taicun, Zhang Wutian, come and fight me!!"

"Tiger !!"

"Uhhh......h

"I'm a wandering martial artist Long, hoping to find true meaning in battle, please advise, Master Zhang. ”

"Haddou!!"

"Uhhh......h

"Hehehehe, come and be my Vega's subordinate, in return, I can spare you from dying!"

"Channeling!"

"Uhhh......h

All in all, after experiencing the challenges of people from all walks of life, Zhang Wutian's position in the world martial arts world has been completely consolidated. In the eyes of the world, he has become the true number one in the world, and at the same time, the number of disciples has reached 10,000 people enough to squeeze the martial arts hall in just one week, and this number is still increasing rapidly. So much so that the disciples had to enter the martial arts hall in batches to study.

Of course, Zhang Wutian also made a lot of money because of this.

"All in all, this is the situation for the time being, in the future, we will find talents who are really suitable for martial arts training from this group of disciples, and let them become inner disciples. ”

In the Western Capital, at the home of Miss Bulma, who has now become a neighbor, Zhang Wutian, who came as a guest, talked about his plans as if he were drinking juice.

"You've really started an amazing business, and lately the TV has been flooded with news about you. Is it okay to come to my house and be lazy? What about the work in the martial arts hall?"

"Hehe, the employee I'm looking for is very conscientious, I'll send him a big red envelope when I go back." ”

In the martial arts hall, in front of the dense number of disciples, Na Mu is teaching the tricks of fists and feet one by one.

"It's really a person who can't be disgraced, after Leping comes back from the old woman of the turtle immortal, let him go to work with you too, tell him to do more, and always go out to mess with flowers and grass." ”

"I'm worried that he will seduce my female disciples. ”

"He dare!!" Miss Bulma's eyes widened, and she looked like a savage girlfriend.

The martial arts hall is becoming more and more popular, Zhang Wutian's career is thriving, his disciples are increasing, and the tuition fees he pays are enough for him to build a house comparable to the Bulma family in the central area of the Western Capital, and at the same time, as long as this strength is still there, his position will not be shaken.

When everything was on track, from Bulma's special tomato phone, a message came from Sun Wukong.

"Zhang Wutian, I found the penguin village you mentioned!"