Xu Zhengjun and Jiang Wenhe's conversation, Guo Caifang on the side listened to all of them, and she couldn't help but ask about Jiang Wenhe's decision: "You really decided to help that guy who looks strong?" His family seems to have opened a martial arts gym, right? You dare to get involved in such a thing. ”

This guy, how can he be so bold, he dares to participate in this kind of thing! Guo Caifang thought with some indignation.

Jiang Wenhe said in a casual tone, "There's no problem, although their secret purpose is to kick the hall, but on the surface it is still a formal exchange, and nothing will happen." ”

Guo Caifang has no way to refute it, after all, this is someone else's private matter, and they are now at most colleagues, and she doesn't have much to say about some things.

But in her heart, she is still a little optimistic about Jiang Wenhe, although it is rumored that his skills are extraordinary, but after all, he has not undergone formal training, on the other hand, it is a regular martial arts gym, and the practice is also a regular way, Jiang Wenhe may not be able to bargain.

"But it's a great opportunity to get to know him! Anyway, the time and place are already known, and when the time comes, call Chen Chen and the others and secretly go to watch the battle, but to see if he is really that powerful? As soon as Guo Caifang thought of this, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone and sent a few messages to her best friend and roommate.

After agreeing, Guo Caifang looked at Jiang Wenhe, who was reading Jiang Wenhe carefully, and her face showed a mysterious smile.

In Jiang Wenhe's heart, he has his own thinking.

Although Xu Zhengjun has a bit of a conflict with him, but strictly speaking, it can only be regarded as a trivial matter, men, jealousy is always inevitable, I really don't have any thoughts about Jiang Xue, purely as a cute and lively little girl.

And this matter is also of great benefit to him. If he can improve his skills to the next level, he will be able to have a greater grasp when facing Zhao Ze.

In addition, it can also make Xu Zhengjun owe himself a favor, Jiang Wenhe feels that Xu Zhengjun is still a good talker, and there will always be a chance to be useful in the future, and the 50,000 yuan is not a small amount, which can greatly improve Jiang Wenhe's current family situation.

There are these three good reasons, and Jiang Wenhe has no reason not to agree.

"When the time comes, buy something to honor your parents." This is the simple thought in his heart.

Jiang Wenhe is really grateful to Jiang Xue at the moment, if it weren't for this little girl, how could he encounter such a good thing? It's just that if you were a different person, you would never think so.

In the boxing gym, countless people were sweating and training desperately, and in an office full of medals and trophies, several tall people were sitting around a marble carved coffee table, all frowning, smoking cigarettes silently.

At this moment, with a bang, the door of the office was violently pushed open, and Xu Zhengjun rushed in with an excited expression.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of others, and when they saw Xu Zhengjun's excited look, everyone also showed a trace of expectation.

"How's that, that classmate of yours, did he agree?" Lu Yong hurriedly asked eagerly.

Xu Zhengjun nodded hurriedly and said, "He didn't care about the matter of the day with me, and agreed to my request, and he will come over in the evening." ”

Lu Yong's expression was overjoyed, and he deeply highlighted the stuffiness that had accumulated in his chest, and said, "Great, there is hope for the martial arts hall!" But you, a classmate, are really strange, and you are really willing to help us with this, the young man is promising, the young man is promising......"

Xu Zhengjun scratched his head and said with some difficulty: "Senior brother...... Actually, I just took it upon myself to promise him that if he won the exchange, I would give him all the prize money. ”

Lu Yong was slightly stunned, but quickly figured it out and said: "You didn't do anything wrong in this matter, give him 50,000 yuan, the most important thing is to keep the reputation of the martial arts hall, otherwise if you lose, I don't know how they will publicize it." ”

"It's just, that's 50,000 yuan, give him half, it's already a lot, after all, he is not the only one who contributes, and if we lose, will he still help us pay a penny?" There was a young man with an inch head, and he said with some dissatisfaction.

"If he doesn't come, we will lose, and if he comes, he may still win, do you think you are still qualified to bargain with the other party? You are so confused, in vain you are a few years older than the Zhengjun idiot, and you are not as thorough as the Zhengjun! Lu Yong said in a stern tone.

The inch-headed young man is called Fang Zhen, the second senior brother of the Fist Pole Martial Arts Gym, with an ordinary appearance, and his palms are very wide, covered with calluses.

At this time, his face was a little ugly, and being criticized so harshly by Lu Yong made him feel a little resentful of Lu Yong in his heart, but he didn't show it, but hid it deeply and stopped talking.

It's just that he lowered his head, with a strange look in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The sky was a little dark, and although he was about to go to the Fist Pole Martial Arts Hall for an exchange meeting, Jiang Wenhe did not have the slightest sense of urgency, and his expression was calm.

Guo Caifang, who was on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Can't you feel a little nervous, aren't you going to fight in the martial arts hall in a while?" Looking at your calm appearance, I, a bystander, are so nervous! ”

Jiang Wenhe said without raising his head: "It's not good to fight, this is the exchange of martial arts, and it is part of promoting martial arts culture." ”

Guo Caifang pursed her lips and said: "When you say this, I have an illusion of being tall and classy. ”

The time came to 7:30 in the evening, the sky was completely shrouded in blackness, and the atmosphere inside the Fist Pole Martial Arts Hall at this moment was very depressing, as if the sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and it was dull and breathless.

In the middle of the lobby of the martial arts hall, there are two parties facing each other at this time, the fist pole martial arts hall side, with Xu Zhengjun and Lu Yong as the leading figures, standing at the front, and behind them are standing 17 martial arts hall members, they are all dressed in blue and red martial arts hall costumes, and on the chest of the clothes, the word 'fist pole' is written.

At this time, Xu Zhengjun's face was stern, although he was young, he was not timid, standing in the ring, he was not a student, but represented the martial arts hall itself!

It's just that the dozen or so members behind him, all with heavy faces and poor breathing, the other party is putting too much pressure on them!

On the other side of the confrontation with Xu Zhengjun was a middle-aged man in his thirties, whose beard seemed to have grown for a long time, long and dense, and a pair of narrow eyes that were very sharp, and with the hooked nose, it gave people a very dangerous feeling.

This middle-aged man is the director of the Shenzhitang Martial Arts Pavilion, named Jin Feng, and he is the representative elected by the people of the three martial arts halls, and he leads the members of the three martial arts halls to conduct this exchange battle.

The people behind him are completely different from the people on the side of the fist, they look like they are gearing up, and they don't seem to take the other party in their eyes at all, which can be clearly seen from the disdain in their eyes.

Although in the case of a single single, they can't win the box, but now it's 3 to 1! And the curator of the fist pole is not here at the moment.

In addition to boxing and Shenzhitang, in the outer periphery, there are countless students and apprentices, as well as a large number of onlookers.

Of course, the news that the two sides were going to hold a martial arts exchange meeting was spread by Jin Feng, in order to expand his influence and make Shenzhitang truly famous.

You must know that for this purpose, he has paid a huge price, otherwise why would the curators of the other two martial arts halls agree to be represented by Shen Zhi Tang? This kind of opportunity to make a name for yourself is something anyone can want.

Jin Feng sneered in his heart: "When this exchange match is won, then you will know how big the benefits of Shen Zhitang can get, and I will be able to earn it back soon, and I will also attract the talents of the fist, even if Wang Qing comes back by then, it will be useless." ”

Jin Feng's plan is very thorough, first unite the three martial arts gyms to bring down the fist pole, and then profit from it, absorb talents, and turn his head to deal with the other two martial arts gyms. This is the means of combining vertical and horizontal!

Every time he thought of this, Jin Feng felt very happy in his heart.

After finishing secretly refreshing in his heart, Jin Feng spoke: "Lu Yong, I found that you seem to be missing someone?" "The voice is as sharp as a knife, and it makes people's eardrums uncomfortable to hear.

Although Xu Zhengjun is the young hall master, at this time, it is Lu Yong who is in charge.

Lu Yong smiled coldly and said-for-tat: "This doesn't bother Director Lao Jin, it's better for you to care more about yourself, so as not to make trouble among your own people." “

When Lu Yong said the words 'his own people', he bit the tail very hard, and insinuated that Jin Feng's methods were despicable.

In this regard, Jin Feng seemed disdainful, as long as he could win, he could do anything!

"It seems that you still have some trump card hidden? In that case, I'm going to take a look. Jin Feng smiled slightly: I already knew what you had behind, and I was also on guard!

There was still a little time before 8 o'clock, but Xu Zhengjun never saw Jiang Wenhe coming, and he was secretly a little anxious in his heart, but he and Jiang Wenhe had an appointment at 8 o'clock, so he could only suppress his impatience and continue to wait.

"There's still some time, but I'm a little thirsty, why don't you buy something to drink?"

"Shall we go down and buy it?"

"That's not good, they could start the game at any time, just order takeout, I heard that the new store opened recently is not bad. And I happen to have that phone. ”

"Okay, you hurry up, just bring me a cup of cocoa."

In the middle of the crowd, two young men talked.

In the bubble tea shop, Jiang Wenhe estimated it and found that the time was about the same, so he walked to the counter, planning to ask Zheng Jiajia for leave.

However, Zheng Jiajia seemed to have happened to answer the phone, and Jiang Wenhe waited on the side for a while.

"What's wrong, Xiao Jiang, what's wrong with you?" After Zheng Jiajia hung up the phone, she asked.

"Well, I want to take a leave of absence for a while, about an hour."

Zheng Jiajia said with some embarrassment: "Ah, but just now a call came in to order delivery." ”

"Where is it? If you stop by, I can help bring it there. Jiang Wenhe didn't expect such a coincidence, someone would order delivery.

"The boxing martial arts hall on the 3rd floor of No. 20 Qibei Road." Zheng Jiajia looked at the list and said.

Jiang Wenhe was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Then I'll help bring it over, by the way." ”

A few minutes later, Jiang Wenhe walked towards the Fist Pole Martial Arts Hall with his bag, in order to avoid physical consumption, he did not use running, but walked.