The Jingcheng Hotel naturally deserves the name of a five-star luxury hotel, just this gym, not only is it well-equipped, spacious and covers a large area, but also has a set of neat boxing rings, which can just be used as a venue for martial arts.

When hundreds of elites from all walks of life in the martial arts world gathered at the gym, the gym, which originally felt empty and deserted, was suddenly overcrowded and lively.

When both sides were satisfied with the comparison test venue, Tian Qiuhe from the Beijing delegation came directly and said, "Master Yang, since it is a junior to conduct the competition, then please send their own candidates." The candidate on my side has been selected, and it is the chief disciple outside my gossip head, Murong Ling'er, who will fight. She's already on her way here, and she'll be there in five minutes. May I ask who you are sending to fight? ”

Before Yang Yu could speak, many martial artists who heard this showed amazement and turmoil. This scene made the people of the Qingfeng Sect feel very strange, but not long after, when a member of the Yungui Provincial delegation whispered the reason, even Yang Yu couldn't help frowning.

In fact, the reason is very simple, Murong Ling'er, the chief disciple of the gossip head sect, is so famous that the first reaction of many people is that the delegation of Yunnan-Guizhou Province has kicked the iron plate. Who is Murong Ling'er, maybe the people of the Qingfeng faction didn't pay too much attention, it was really because the Qingfeng faction had missed two national martial arts competitions after Yang Yu was injured, so naturally they didn't have any impression of this late-stage show, but this didn't mean that the other masters in the Yunnan-Guizhou Provincial delegation didn't know.

"Master Yang, hey...... It was also for a while that we forgot that Murong Ling'er was actually studying under the Bagua Palm in the capital, and we forgot to remind you, this is good, taking this kind of competition is simply a bit humiliating! The owner of a martial arts gym in Yungui Province next to him whispered helplessly, "The year before last and last year, the youth champion of the national martial arts competition was this Murong Ling'er, who was fine the year before last, but last year, she created a series of thirty to zero and easily won the youth group championship, with such terrifying strength, how could anyone among the juniors be her opponent?" I think this Tian Qiuhe is really insidious, this is simply a trap for Master Yang! ”

Thirty to zero! No matter how calm Yang Yuxiao was, he couldn't help but shudder secretly when he heard this result. You must know that although the competition in the youth group is not as fierce as that in the adult group, it can easily win the championship without losing one game in 30 consecutive games, which is simply the most intuitive embodiment of its force value!

Not to mention the champion of the youth group, Yang Yu even brought several of his apprentices to participate this time, and he didn't even think about the third place in the third place in the youth group, which shows how huge the gap between Murong Ling'er and his own apprentices is. This time, as others said, it was really kicked to the iron plate, this Tian Qiuhe obviously dug a pit and waited for him Yang Yu to jump down!

No wonder, there is no good thing in this world that drops pie for no reason. The Beijing delegation is so confident that they want to save face for the people of the Martial Arts Association, they are obviously prepared, and Murong Ling'er is their biggest reliance!

Yang Yu's heart was already half cold for a while, and what was even more shocked was Yang Xue Xiaoqiang and others, who had never eaten pork and naturally saw the pig run, the national champion of the youth group, but it was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and anyone who encountered it would inevitably have some lack of confidence. Li Jian, the senior brother of the Qingfeng faction on the side, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and said, "Master...... Apprentice...... The apprentice is willing to go on the field to challenge and carry this black cauldron for the Qingfeng faction. ”

The meaning of Li Jian's words is obvious, and if he can't beat it, he can only minimize the impact. Yang Xue and Xiao Qiang are both good seedlings of the Qingfeng faction, and they can't be abused and lose confidence before they even compete, so he volunteered to carry the black cauldron of failure, and he also wanted to protect his younger brothers and sisters.

Yang Yu sighed helplessly, he thought about it, I am afraid that it is indeed only up to Li Jian to admit defeat. After all, there is no way to lose face in the hotel, and what we have to do now is not to let the Qingfeng faction's daughter and the most optimistic little apprentice who have the most potential to compete for the ranking lose confidence. There are no eyes in the fists and feet, and if you hurt the body, it will be even more worth the loss!

"Master Yang, haven't you figured out who to let appear for so long?" Tian Qiuhe next to him said triumphantly, "My eldest apprentice will be there in a while." ”

"Master, I think they're scared, right?" Xiao Tian sneered at Xiao Qiang, and said provocatively, "What Qingfeng faction, what Yungui delegation, I think it's just like that, I don't have the ability to pretend to be here, just admit that you refuse the competition?" Now that everyone has gone to the gym to fight in the ring, you still hesitate, do you still want to regret it! Lao Tzu's pants are all off, what do you mean by playing with me again? Hmph, I don't think you should call it the Qingfeng faction in the future, you should call it the Laipi faction, and the province is here......"

Xiao Tian hated Xiao Qiang to the bone, and naturally he also hated the Qingfeng faction by the way, he said ugly mocking words without concealment, and the angry Yang Yu was really angry. Before Yang Xue could retort out loud, he saw Xiao Qiang suddenly dodge, and rushed towards Xiao Tian's direction with a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye!

At this time, Xiao Tian was still humiliating the Qingfeng Sect endlessly, and he didn't notice when a black shadow appeared in front of him, and before he could see it clearly, an afterimage flashed in front of his eyes and fell on his cheek!

"Smack!!" A crisp and loud slap sound sounded on Xiao Tian's cheek, which suddenly made the noisy gym instantly silent!

"Some people have really bad mouths, sluts should be beaten!" Xiao Qiang slapped Xiao Tian's mouth and the corners of his mouth were bleeding and flew out directly, if it weren't for his master Tian Qiuhe who reacted and instantly stretched out his palm to support his back, skillfully dissolving his stamina, otherwise he would really have to hit the wall with a wolf bèi, and he would have to gnaw mud and perform live.

"Bold!!" Seeing that his apprentice didn't even react, he was so embarrassed, especially in front of himself that he dared to be so presumptuous, Tian Qiuhe, who felt that he had lost face, suddenly turned blue and red, and he was furious and wanted to do it.

Indeed, Xiao Qiang's blow was hard and fast enough, not to mention Xiao Tian, even Tian Qiuhe didn't react for a while. In front of so many people, he failed to save his apprentice, which is even more painful and hateful than a slap in the face, if he doesn't make a move, then there will be a ghost!

However, Tian Qiuhe was just about to make a move, but Yang Yu stood beside Xiao Qiang and said coldly, "Master Tian, you have no way to teach your own disciples, so don't blame my apprentice for teaching a lesson." If your apprentice has the ability to return it himself, why do you need a master to help? If you want to make a move, then I will not sit idly by! ”

Yang Yu's meaning has been clearly stated, Xiao Qiang and Xiao Tian are juniors, and they can only blame themselves for not being good at learning when they are beaten, but if the master wants to stand up for his apprentice regardless of his face, then of course he will not be polite.

Tian Qiuhe gritted his teeth and held back his anger in his stomach, he also knew that it was indeed inappropriate to really do it with Yang Yu at this time. After all, the master is the face of a sect, and if he makes a casual move, he will indeed lose his identity. After thinking about it, he said with a gloomy face, "Since your apprentice is bold, it seems that he is naturally confident in martial arts. Okay, then it's up to you, the apprentice, to fight, and let my eldest apprentice come back to the field, so that your head Yang will always have nothing to say, right? ”