Chapter 118: Martial Arts Conference
Shengyang City is located in the northeast, the people are fierce, all kinds of major cases north of the Yangtze River, almost more than half of the Shengyang people have the figure. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Under the influence of info's fierce folk customs, martial arts are flourishing, even if they have only learned a set of military boxing, they are willing to call themselves Jianghu people, and they will hold their fists when they meet people.
"Under the bright sun, Chen Guanxi is invited to come!"
There are staff at the door to register, sign in, Chen Guxia is the vice president of the martial arts association, the organizational ability is very strong, hundreds of people in the venue, orderly, not chaotic at all. Today's Sanheju is full of traffic at the door, and there are more than a dozen luxury cars of more than 2 million yuan parked. Liu Guanzhang, Elder Xu, and Lei Dabiao squatted across the road, eager to tie up these martial arts people!
"Master, master, why are we squatting here and not following in? It stands to reason that we should be the protagonists today! ā
Liu Guan opened his lips, "You don't understand, the heavyweights are the last to appear, do you know what the finale is?" ā
Elder Xu didn't speak, his eyes stared at the martial artists on the opposite side, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Miss Tong was really embarrassed to squat with the three of them, so under the pretext of shopping, she ran to a convenience store in the back and waited, rubbing the air conditioner by the way.
On the fifth floor of Sanheju, the badminton hall was converted into a martial arts conference venue that was already overcrowded, and a ring more than one meter high was set up in the middle of the venue, surrounded by seats divided by sects, but now there are few people seated. All the martial arts people gathered together in groups of three and five, just like a social drinking party.
There are greetings everywhere, compared to the light of the literati, there is really a harmony between the martial artists, the elder brothers and brothers are called affectionate, those who know the unknown, the familiar and the unfamiliar, the people praise the people, and from time to time there are a few hearty laughs.
"Senior Brother Zhao, you were placed at the sixth level, it seems that the Secretary-General admires your Yin and Yang Loose Hands very much!"
The martial artist surnamed Zhao laughed, "With your Tan family guarding the fifth pass, I'm afraid we won't even have a chance to play!" ā
"Hurry up, come here, I've seen the heir of Baguazhang, Master Ao Wu!" A middle-aged man in his forties beckoned his apprentice and said, "Master Ao, this is my closed disciple, not very advanced, if you are free, you can help me dial one or two!" ā
"Old man Wu! You just know that I am happy with my old Ao poor, do I dare to point out your disciples? Such a good material is ruined in my hands again! ā
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In the crowd, a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old was holding her grandfather's hand, with two pigtails dangling, looking at everyone and asking, "Grandpa, are they all very powerful?" ā
The old man was in his sixties, and he was also dressed as a martial artist, and the old man sighed as if he hadn't heard his granddaughter's question: "The martial arts elites of Shengyang City are almost all here today!" ā
"Grandpa, grandpa, you are known as a martial artist, you know everything, who is the most powerful among them?"
The old man smiled slightly, bowed his head and replied, "Each of them is a martial arts master, and they are all very powerful!" After speaking, the old man sighed lightly and said to himself: "The individual Tiger Gate who came to break through today is probably more auspicious!" ā
As the ancestors and grandsons were talking, a person next to him poked his head over, hugged his fist at the old man, and asked: "Senior, I haven't been practicing martial arts for a long time, and I don't know much about these martial arts seniors. ā
The old man smiled faintly, "Young man, don't you know, today's conference, gathered many masters in Shengyang City, even the hidden Wei seniors also arrived at the scene today, he is the champion of the tenth level, just a status symbol, because it is impossible to break through to the tenth level!" ā
The man nodded, "According to the seniors' opinion, how many levels can the Tiger Gate break through?" ā
The old man shook his head, "I don't know the level of the martial arts of the Humen, so it is difficult to make a judgment, but a new sect, no matter how powerful it is, it lacks the support of the foundation, if they have some real kung fu, the first two levels should not be a problem, and I am afraid that it will be suspended from the third level!" ā
The man nodded, turned his head and said to a tall man with a height of 1.9 meters: "I will break through the first two levels in that moment!" ā
The big man frowned when he heard this, and said in a low voice: "Master, don't go up and be embarrassed!" It's meow again, it's 110 again, let's still follow the plan, it's all up to me! ā
The man was very dissatisfied, and poked an old man in a rustic tunic next to him, and said, "Elder Xu, didn't you say that my Tiger Fist has already reached the seventh realm?" Anyway, I'm also a seven-grade master, can't I pass the first two levels? ā
Elder Xu shook his head slightly, "Master, it's just the seventh level, it's much worse!" ā
"Sure, it's worse than you guys, but it should be okay to beat them, right?"
Elder Xu was a little embarrassed, and replied worriedly: "Master, it's not a little bit worse, I've already practiced to the 69th level!" ā
Liu Guanzhang rolled his eyes, "Elder Xu, how much does the Tiger Fist weigh in total?" ā
"Full level 100!"
Nima! I thought it was a seven-grade master! It turned out to be just a seventh-level trumpet!
As soon as the old man came in, everyone spontaneously stood in two factions, formed a human alley, lined up to greet each other, the old man hugged his fists and greeted everyone, and walked to the center of the venue.
"Master Wei!"
"Senior Wei!"
The person who came was the chairman of the Martial Arts Association, the invincible soul breaker Wei Miwei senior.
When Chen Guxia saw it, he quickly separated everyone and greeted him, and after the salute, he invited the old man to sit down, and then asked respectfully: "Master Wei, now, let's start?" ā
Wei Mi nodded and motioned for Chen Guxia to take care of himself.
The chaotic crowd in the arena also sat down one by one with the entrance of Master Weimi, just like the ebb tide of the sea, revealing the four of them in the crowd.
Chen Guxia took the microphone and stepped onto the stage, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Liu Guanzhang, one of the four, and shouted on the stage: "Secretary General Chen, the four of us don't have a stool!" ā
It's really unappetizing, Chen Guxia frowned, and said, "Don't you don't come to Humen to break through the barrier?" Do you still want to be an audience below? ā
Liu Guanzhang pointed at Wei Mi, "They all have stools to sit on, and Old Man Wei is still sitting on the sofa!" ā
The mood of the speech that had just been brewed was all gone, and Chen Guxia pointed to the staff and said, "Hurry up, move a few chairs for them!" ā
"You're welcome, I'll just do it myself......"
After a long time on the stage, Chen Guxia adjusted his state, and said loudly with a microphone: "Today, many martial arts colleagues gathered in my Sanheju, and I Chen Ji is full of brilliance!" ā
As soon as he said this, Liu Guanzhang interjected again, "Vice President Chen, my chair has three legs, dangling, can you change it for me?" ā
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I've seen a lot of scenes of martial arts fighting, can you find such a strange one in the old knife book? With this ingenuity, do you have to give a few votes?