Sikong Yao did not regard herself as an omnipotent savior, but she knew that in life, there should be something to do and not to do, and in principle, things must not be compromised in the slightest, and her friends were bullied, she must not sit idly by.

The Tengyuan Martial Arts Hall is very large, but the news of Sikong Yao's kicking the hall is still talked about by everyone for the first time. Everyone came to sign up to learn martial arts, but they didn't expect to see real people on the first day, and they were all excited.

Generally speaking, only martial arts halls with a strong enough reputation will be approached to kick the gym, so for these apprentices, Tengyuan Martial Arts Hall has become an ideal place in their minds.

And Zhao Chonghui was having a headache about who to send to fight, when a person slowly walked in from the door of the martial arts hall.

"Dad, why is this children's martial arts hall so lively?"

Zhao Chonghui saw that his son Zhao Chongxuan was back, and immediately smiled happily.

"Son, you're just in time, someone has come to kick the gym, you go and clean her up."

When the words of kicking the hall reached Zhao Chongxuan's ears, he immediately raised his eyebrows slightly. Zhao Chongxuan is the crown prince here, and Zhao Chonghui, the owner of the Tengyuan Martial Arts Pavilion, is his father, to be exact, Zhao Chongxuan is not a member of the Martial Arts Pavilion, but this does not prevent him from becoming a well-deserved boss among his peers in the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Zhao Chongxuan once won the championship of the youth group of the martial arts competition with a set of extremely fierce soul-breaking fists that he inherited from his father.

Zhao Chongxuan put down the travel bag he was carrying, and with a "bang" sound, it was extremely full of flying sand, because it was full of weapons for martial arts training and a pair of sixty-pound dumbbells, but it didn't seem to be very laborious to look at him.

Zhao Chongxuan deliberately rolled up his sleeves, showing off his proud biceps, and smiled proudly: "Who challenged our Tengyuan Martial Arts Pavilion?" ”

Wang Yue secretly pointed his finger in the direction of Sikong Yao, and Zhao Chongxuan immediately saw Sikong Yao and Wu You.

Zhao Chongxuan said provocatively: "Just two people, it's too little, right?" ”

Sikong Yao glanced at Zhao Chongxuan. "Of course not. ”

Zhao Chongxuan said with a smile: "That's right, it's enough to find a little more people to fight." ”

Sikong Yao said disdainfully: "To deal with you, I am enough alone." If you have the ability, we will go head-to-head! ”

Sikong Yao's words have ulterior motives. She has already seen how despicable the Tengyuan Martial Arts Pavilion is, if she doesn't make it clear now, if she knocks Zhao Chongxuan down when the time comes, and then the Tengyuan Martial Arts Pavilion rises up and attacks it, then she can't parry.

Therefore, Sikong Yao has to strike first, and straightforwardly point out the heads-up, and then Tengyuan Martial Arts Hall will not be able to play tricks.

Zhao Chongxuan frowned slightly, although he, the champion of the youth group of the martial arts competition, would not be afraid of Sikong Yao, a weak woman. But his father told him from an early age that he should never pay attention to fairness and morality with the enemy, and that the winner is the king.

Therefore, Zhao Chongxuan, the martial arts champion, won a little shameful, others practice with three points, but Zhao Chongxuan has enough strength for 12 points as soon as he shoots, and the shot is to take the opponent's key point ruthlessly, never talk about martial arts, and cripple the opponent.

However, with Zhao Chongxuan's arrogant temperament, he was naturally not stunned, and raised his voice: "Just you? Hum. It's okay, why don't I let you make three moves? ”

Sikong Yao said disdainfully: "No need! ”

Zhao Chongxuan is 1.85 meters tall and weighs 140 pounds. After taking off his shirt, he exposed all his muscles, and squinted his eyes to look down at Sikong Yao on the martial arts arena.

Sikong Yao also had to admit that this guy's muscles were good, and among the people she had seen, he was excellent.

Zhao Chongxuan looked arrogant, looked at Sikong Yao's slender figure outlined by slightly smaller clothes, and sneered meaningfully: "Just for the sake of Su Congshuang, who has no martial arts foundation, did you come to our Tengyuan Martial Arts Hall to make trouble, or did you come to the young master and me?" ”

Sikong Yao glanced at Zhao Chongxuan. If you want to count the most narcissistic person she has ever seen in her life, it is definitely this Zhao Chongxuan.

"Dream your big spring and autumn dreams. Still can't fight? ”

Zhao Chongxuan smiled: "Don't fight for the time being." ”

Zhao Chonghui was surprised and said angrily: "Xuan'er, what are you doing!" ”

Zhao Chongxuan was born in a martial arts family, and from childhood to adulthood, Zhao Chonghui instilled in him the truth that there is a real chapter in his fist. Whose fist is hard enough. Who has the right to speak, the reason why such a large martial arts hall of their Wu family was able to stop in Foshan was all due to Zhao Chonghui's vicious fists.

And Zhao Chongxuan has always regarded surpassing his father as his life goal, so his fists should be harder.

But although Zhao Chongxuan's fists had not yet been cultivated to be as tough as Zhao Chonghui, his arrogance had long surpassed that of his father.

In addition to the young master of the Tengyuan Martial Arts Pavilion, Zhao Chongxuan also has an identity, that is, a top student of the Sleepless Cuisine Academy.

Zhao Chongxuan said faintly: "Your name is Sikong Yao, right?" I heard that Wu Aonan's garbage lost to you in front of the major culinary colleges across the country, right? ”

Sikong Yaoliu frowned slightly, and said, "That's right, what's the matter, you have the ability to avenge him." ”

Zhao Chongxuan smiled and said, "It's not good, I won't avenge that kind of garbage, it's because his own skills are not as good as others, what's the matter with me?" But as a member of the Sleepless Culinary Academy, I have an obligation to tell you that Sleepless is not something you can underestimate. ”

Sikong Yao said disdainfully: "This has nothing to do with the duel between us, right?" ”

Zhao Chongxuan said coldly: "I'm a man and you're a woman, and I'm still fighting better than you, being said by others that I bullied you will damage the prestige of my Tengyuan Martial Arts Gym, why don't we have a literary fight first, and compare who makes something delicious." ”

Sikong Yao glanced at Zhao Chongxuan and said, "You are sick, at this time, the ghost has the heart to compare with you." ”

At present, Su Congshuang's condition is getting tired day by day, and he can't delay it, and he must be sent to the hospital immediately, Sikong Yao has no time to entangle with Zhao Chongxuan.

Even Zhao Chonghui couldn't figure out what his son wanted to do, so he leaned on Zhao Chongxuan's ear and whispered, "Son, what do you want to do?" Hurry up and clean her up, won't you? ”

Zhao Chongxuan smiled coldly and explained: "Dad, the person who can slip away from under Wang Yue and Li Si's hands is naturally good at kung fu, I'm not worried that I will lose to her, but it will inevitably be a hard fight, so let's kill some of her physical strength first, and it will be much easier to clean her up when the time comes." And taking advantage of the time when I hold him back, you hurry up and collect the money from those students who sign up, this is what matters. ”

When Zhao Chonghui heard the reason, he said happily: "Yes, it's all up to you." ”

Although this is a Jingwu martial arts school, the time and place are favorable, these three Sikong Yao did not even occupy the same, and dared to make trouble in other people's territory, no matter whether they won or lost, this courage also made everyone present secretly speak.

Today is the registration day of the martial arts school again, and there are all teachers and students of the martial arts school around, on the other hand, on Sikong Yao's side, there are only Wu You and the unconscious Su Congshuang, but Sikong Yao still dares to challenge, this kind of courage to know that the mountain has a tiger bias towards the tiger mountain, in order to set a fair case for Su Congshuang.

Although the means of Tengyuan Martial Arts Hall are very lowly, Sikong Yao also believes that Tengyuan Martial Arts Hall can gain a firm foothold in Foshan, and it does not just rely on this kind of means of doing things.

For any teaching institution, credibility is crucial, since our Sikong Yao came to you alone and followed the rules of the rivers and lakes, then if Tengyuan Martial Arts Hall cheats, then even if he can defeat Sikong Yao, he will inevitably be discredited from now on.

In front of so many teachers and students, Sikong Yao proposed to Zhao Chongxuan that he not only had strong courage, but also had superhuman wisdom, and tried his best to take the initiative in his own hands under the most unfavorable conditions.

No matter how arrogant Tengyuan Martial Arts Hall is, if Zhao Chongxuan still has to take care of face, then he will definitely not play tricks in front of so many people, so Sikong Yao is not afraid of Zhao Chongxuan's small means.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk about it, how can you compare?"

Zhao Chongxuan sneered and said, "Whatever Wu Aonan's garbage loses to you, we will compare with what." ”

The topic of the duel proposed by Zhao Chongxuan turned out to be croissant bread, a Viennese dessert that only contains four steps: dough, modeling, coloring, and baking, and the most important thing is dough.

Dough is not only a hard work, but also the basis of a dim sum, and it is definitely not easy to make a dough that is chewy and clean.

Since being reprimanded by He Lai, Sikong Yao has also realized her own shortcomings, and she has been very careful in every step, changing the dazzling techniques of the past, and kneading the most chewy dough with the most simple and thick methods, until she finished her dough, she was already covered with sweat.

On the other hand, Zhao Chongxuan just kneaded the flour back and forth at will, looking careless.

Sikong Yao said slightly angrily: "Hey, you are serious, are you still comparable?" ”

Zhao Chongxuan looked at Sikong Yao's sweaty appearance, showed an obscene evil smile, and then said: "It's not as good as you, you won." ”

"How dare you fool me!" Sikong Yao, who was put on a stand by Zhao Chongxuan, was furious, and defeated the soldiers without a fight, this kind of victory for nothing Sikong Yao is not rare.

Zhao Chongxuan said scoundrelly: "Don't dare, but you did win, and my skills are naturally inferior." ”

Sikong Yao glanced at Zhao Chongxuan, and saw that the Tengyuan Martial Arts Hall had already collected a lot of tuition, and Sikong Yao knew that he had suffered a secret loss.

Sikong Yao said angrily: "Since you admit defeat, hurry up and make way for me." ”

Zhao Chongxuan asked, "Why do you want to give way?" ”

"You've thrown in the towel." Sikong Yao didn't want to be entangled with this scoundrel anymore.

Zhao Chongxuan was shameless: "You mean that you won the Wendou, our private duel, you are here to kick the gym today, then it has to be a martial arts, and now you bully our Tengyuan Martial Arts Gym, and then clap your hands like leaving, what are you kidding?" ”

After speaking, Zhao Chongxuan had already put out his Soul Breaking Fist's starting pose.

Sikong Yao was really angry this time, and she had to pay back a hundred times more to Zhao Chongxuan, so as soon as she made a move, she also showed her true skills. (To be continued).