Chapter 6: The First Stick in Shengjing City
"Who is Lei Shaoya?" Lin Ruochen lay on the bamboo mat and asked with a smile.
Fang Mengshan was reluctant to leave, and bandaged his wounds. No matter what his purpose was, Lin Ruochen could only regard him as a friend for the time being.
"Fearless to the ignorant!" Fang Mengshan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Lei Shaoya is the eldest son of the Lei Sheng Martial Arts Pavilion, and he also graduated from Shengjing University, and he has been a genius in martial arts since he was a child. Three years ago, in the eight-character ring, he won the championship and was known as the first stick in Shengjing City! ”
"This is already the second wave. I hit the small ones and come out of the big ones, I want to see what kind of medicine is in this Lei Sheng Martial Arts Hall, what kind of medicine is in the gourd! Lin Ruochen sat up and said helplessly.
"Brother, believe me, you can't resist alone. Although the Lei Sheng Martial Arts Hall is not a big martial arts hall, it can also be called a rising star in Shengjing City. There is no shortage of thugs in the martial arts hall, no matter how good you are, there will always be times when you are negligent. There are thieves for a thousand days, but there are no thieves for a thousand days. You need at least one martial artist and a relatively equal platform to talk to him. ”
Fang Mengshan still didn't give up, he keenly found that now might be the best opportunity.
Lin Ruochen smiled, lowered his head and handed over a cigarette, and said, "I don't know what you want to do, but I think that in my current situation, the only thing that can help you is this brute force." It's not that I refuse to cooperate, it's just that I don't want to be someone else's pure thug. If you can make it clear, we may not be able to become friends. ”
This is not a small town in Chashan, and it is simply impossible to survive by relying solely on your own force.
"Everyone has what they do best. I'll arrange the rest of the things, as long as you are like Lei Shaoya, you just need to win this year's eight-character ring championship, in this Shengjing City, whoever wants to move you has to weigh it.
If it is a tiger, it should roar in the mountains and forests; If it is a dragon, it should churn the sea of clouds; If you are a hero, you should dominate the world! The first time I saw my brother, I knew that you were not a vicious dog guarding the house, you were a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes! I will find you the most suitable partner. ”
Once Fang Mengshan got the opportunity to give this kind of speech, it seemed that he had entered a state of selflessness.
I have to say that the temptation of Lin Ruochen is huge. He doesn't have any connections in Shengjing City, and he has to rely on a pair of iron fists to fight step by step from the commercial street, and he doesn't know how much time it will take.
And now, he may have to face the Lei Sheng Martial Arts Pavilion, endlessly entangled.
The eight-figure ring is the best opportunity. As long as he can get a quota to participate in the war and become famous in a fight, he will have the opportunity to compete with the Lei Sheng Martial Arts Hall.
The hands of the two were clasped together.
Fang Mengshan's identity is mysterious, and the wound medicine left behind is even more magical, just one night, Lin Ruochen felt that the injured calf and left foot were no longer a big problem.
Yesterday's job posting, two little girls came to the supermarket early in the morning. In Shengjing University, there are many children from poor families who want to find a work-study job. Lin Ruochen briefly explained a few words, and then went to the Student Administration Office to handle the enrollment matters.
Nowadays, universities are all credit system, and the management is relatively loose, as long as you take enough credits, no one cares whether you attend classes on time or not. So the concept of class has also faded a lot. On the contrary, there are many clubs in the school, which can bring people together.
Tomorrow is Shengjing University, a major festival. For the students of Shanda, it is even more fascinating than the National Day and the Spring Festival. Club Open Day!
Shengjing University, various clubs, on the square, set up their own booths to absorb fresh blood.
These clubs are not playful organizations in college, and they are closely related to future work and development. Large and small companies, families, and even local governments in the society will maintain smooth recommendation channels with various mature associations.
More importantly, strong clubs in society will select elite talents through school clubs.
In Huatianguo, the local government is responsible for policy formulation and management, the large and small families are responsible for the allocation of resources, and the military is responsible for the security of the country. But for most civilians, these are too lofty to be reached, perhaps even to death. The order of life that they are most concerned about is created by the large and small associations that are active in various places.
This is called convention. This covenant is not made by people on their own, but is the result of mutual compromise between large and small associations.
Lin Ruochen didn't want to participate in any campus clubs, but this did not affect him, and he wanted to see this grand occasion with his own eyes.
In the breakfast shop next door, a bowl of bone broth that had been stewed for three or four hours, accompanied by finely cut cake shreds, poured with bright red chili oil, sprinkled with a handful of shallots, and a small plate of sugar garlic, Lin Ruochen felt that this was a delicacy in the world.
"The Huasheng Party has put on a big scene today, not only inviting singers to attract popularity, but also for new members, I heard that there are also free job opportunities to offer."
"What is that, Dongxiangtang's talent is fierce, I heard that thirty of them have been directly set, and the targeted training indicators of local governments, once selected, not only will the tuition fees for school time be free, but even the future work will be set!"
In the morning, there were many new students in the store, excitedly exchanging the news they had heard. After all, the consumption of the commercial street is not low, and only the newborn wallet is the most bulging.
"I've heard that none of the people who set up the stalls today are really giants. Like Shanhe Club, there is no need to attract popularity at all, how strict is the assessment? Aren't there groups of new and old students waiting in line to join? ”
"That's right. I heard from my fellow villagers that a few years ago, there was also a club called Qingshan, which was also very prosperous, and it is said that it was broken up by the Shanhe Society, and now it is not recruiting people in Shanda. ”
Lin Ruochen poured the last drop of soup into his mouth, burped contentedly, discharged eight coins from the counter, and left with a smile. Sounds good, but you have to see it in person!
The square is wide and lively. The high platforms built everywhere, singing and dancing, and even juggling, taming animals, each showing their means, for the sake of popularity, it can be said that strange tricks are frequent.
Flowers are charming to the eye. Lin Ruochen couldn't help but think of the two years ago, when he secretly picked up a truck from Chashan Town and went to Xiyuan County to see that temple fair!
The excitement here is more than that!
Shengjing University has more than 48,000 students, and at least one-third of them are here in this square today.
There are more than a thousand people, and there is no boundary.
One or twenty thousand people, gathered in the square. Even though Shengjing University's Sun-viewing Square, which claims to be the largest open square in Shengjing City, it is still crowded.
Lin Ruochen glanced from afar, and was quickly attracted by a relatively quaint booth.
The one-and-a-half-meter-high wide wooden platform is surrounded by a ring-like building, and on the stage, several young people are warming up for martial arts performances. A big flag is five or six meters high, three golden characters, Shangwuhui! In the corner of the ring, a wide weapon stand up, eighteen blades, as if reappeared in ancient times.
More than 200 years after the founding of the Huatian Kingdom, martial arts have finally developed rapidly again in the last 50 years.
Martial arts halls, like mushrooms after a rain, have become popular in various cities. Especially, in some large martial arts halls, after having a recommended quota for the promotion of martial artists.
Lin Ruochen carefully watched the organizers of the Shangwu Society, and soon found several young men dressed in black suits, with the words Lei Sheng Martial Arts Hall embroidered on their clothes.
This is the purpose of Lin Ruochen's coming today. Although he couldn't remember who the figure that made him feel very familiar, but in the face of two consecutive temptations, he was sure that it was definitely related to the Lei Sheng Martial Arts Pavilion.
The big bell hanging high in the sun-viewing square, and eight long hourly bells in a row, suppressed the noisy sound. On one side of the square, on the high platform, several people in suits and leather shoes, either pot-bellied or smiling. The real big guys, on the field.
After the unnutritious, but enthusiastic speech, a voice that was not strong finally sounded.
"Shengjing University, Club Open Day, Open!"
In the fluttering of streamers in the sky, the students had already rushed to the booth they had longed for, leaving only a large number of media with long guns and short cannons, bombarding the big people on the high platform.
Lin Ruochen, with the flow of people, also stood in front of the stage of the Shangwu Society.
First of all, there was a wonderful instrument performance.
The single knife looks at the hand, the double knife looks at the go, the big knife looks at the top hand, and the tiger head hook looks at the twist!
The spear is like a dragon and a horse, and the short spear is hidden in the sleeve of the cracked waves!
The sword is smart and pulls the blue flower, and the dagger is treacherous and cuts the throat cold!
Although it is inevitable to be a formality of routine performances, Lin Ruochen also has to call out a good word from the bottom of his heart!
Compared with singing and dancing, Lin Ruochen, who fought his way out of Xiaoshan Town, prefers this kind of Jin Ge Iron Horse. Moreover, from his point of view, several of the few people who performed on stage had already entered the room, and they faintly had everyone's demeanor.
At the end of the instrument performance, a young man in black jumped into the ring, causing cheers and screams like waves cracking!
The first stick in Shengjing City, Lei Shaoya of Lei Sheng Martial Arts Hall!
Lei Shaoya only graduated from Shengjing University four years ago, and he can be regarded as returning to his home field. A carved dragon short stick unfolded, the body was elegant, and the five-clawed golden dragon seemed to come to life and walked around!
Stopping in Longzang, the short stick was hidden in his sleeve, Lei Shaoya smiled with a smile on his face, and bowed his hand to the surroundings.
is handsome in itself, coupled with a good figure that has been practicing martial arts for many years, and under the prestige, humble and polite temperament, he should be cheered by everyone!
Lin Ruochen shrugged his shoulders and stared at this high-spirited young man seriously. If what Fang Mengshan said is right, this person is probably his biggest opponent in the short term.
As if feeling Lin Ruochen's gaze, Lei Shaoya's fierce gaze on the stage swept across the stage.
This Lei Shaoya must have recognized himself. Although Lin Ruochen's prestige is only spread in the commercial street, the long scar on his cheek like a green snake is indeed too conspicuous. If you have a heart, you don't need to take a second look to recognize him.
This occasion is certainly not suitable for revenge.
Lei Shaoya just glanced at him, his eyes did not stagnate, his smile was still charming, and his left hand pointed to the two lines of small words on his chest intentionally or unintentionally.
"Martial arts strengthen the body, righteousness strengthens the soul!"
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