072 Kick the Gym!
"Smack!"
Liu Bi didn't look back, and grabbed Li Yulong's ankle in his hand with a casual flick of his hand.
Li Yulong suddenly changed color, his eyes widened angrily, and he tried his best to break free, but Liu Bi's hand was like an iron tong.
No matter how strong Li Yulong is, he is only equivalent to the fourth layer of the forging body, and Liu Bi is already a master of the sixth layer of the forging body, and the two are not people of the same grade at all, so naturally there is no comparison.
Li Yulong looked at the back of the person who didn't look back in horror, and Liu Bi's indifferent voice came from there: "Are you convinced?" ”
"I'm not convinced!" Li Yulong shouted loudly.
Liu Bi used his hand hard, grabbed Li Yulong's ankle and threw it against the wall.
"Bang!"
Li Yulong slammed into the wall and fell to the ground, there was no pain in his body, although he struggled, he couldn't exert his strength for a while.
"Whether you accept it or not, some people are just better than you. It may be better than you as soon as you make a move, or it may be that you are better than you who have worked hard for many years, and it is useless to complain, you just can't compare! ”
Leaving these words, Liu Bi left abruptly.
Leaving Li Yulong behind him to beat the ground desperately, the anger in his heart was like a surging river, but this torrent was like encountering the Great Wall, and he had nowhere to vent, and he was extremely aggrieved.
"I'm going to be stronger than you!" Although he was very unconvinced, Li Yulong still had to admit that he was not Liu Bi's opponent at all, so he gritted his teeth and made this oath.
This day is not a day to be happy for Liu Bi, and it is the same for Xia Yuqi and Li Yulong, but for Guo Wei, it is undoubtedly a good day.
In the Eastern District People's Hospital of Lingnan City, Guo Wei finally got off the hospital bed, changed his clothes, and twisted the joints on his body, and the joints crackled everywhere because he had not exercised for several days.
Guo Sheng, the owner of the Weisheng Martial Arts Gym, was standing by the window, and beside him were Guo Wei's parents.
"Williams, how do you feel?"
Guo Wei tried to punch and nodded: "Grandpa, I'm almost better, the prescription left by my ancestor is more effective than this Western medicine, and my injuries are already healed." ”
Guo Sheng bowed slightly, squinted his eyes slightly and looked out the window and said, "Since you are already well, then it's time to get justice for you." ”
What Guo Sheng said is naturally a matter of kicking the hall.
Regarding the matter of kicking the gym, Guo Sheng and Guo Wei's parents have been planning for several days, Guo Wei naturally knows about it, and when he heard this, he nodded heavily, and his eyes unconsciously showed resentment.
"Grandpa, let's go then!"
"Good!"
The group drove back to the VIA Martial Arts Hall.
Weisheng Martial Arts Hall is located in Luoyu Road, East District, Lingnan City, less than five kilometers away from Wenhua Street, where Lingnan No. 1 Middle School is located, from Guo Wei's grandfather Guo Sheng's last three generations, the Guo family has been operating the martial arts hall for a living, is a real family business.
In such a situation, none of the seven or eight generations of the Guo family is a good-natured gentleman, all of them are brave and ruthless, and even many coaches and apprentices in the martial arts hall are people who have squatted in the class room.
Guo Sheng himself was even more in and out seven times when he was young, and he was uncomfortable not going to the detention center for three days. Later, when I got older, I relented.
Correspondingly, there is such a core to support the Weisheng Martial Arts Gym, and most of the people who come to the Weisheng Martial Arts Gym to learn martial arts are also contaminated with these habits, and they don't go to the house for three days.
Therefore, the entire Weisheng Martial Arts Hall can be said to be very united, because although everyone comes from all over the world and has different identities and backgrounds, they gather together because they like to fight, and they also establish feelings by fighting back and forth every day.
This time, the people of the Weisheng Martial Arts Gym heard that Guo Wei, the owner of the Young Pavilion, was seriously injured, and they didn't need Guo Sheng to say it at all, they had already said that they wanted to kick the gym, and even if Guo Sheng was pressing, many people would have already gone to the Guoshu Pavilion opened by Xia Yuqi's house to make trouble.
When Guo Sheng and his entourage returned to the Weisheng Martial Arts Gym, the 21 coaches and 121 apprentices of the Weisheng Martial Arts Gym were all waiting in the compound of the Martial Arts Hall with black silk scarves around their waists.
Seeing this, Guo Wei's blood rushed to the top of his head, and he took a step forward and bowed to all the colleagues of the Weisheng Martial Arts Hall.
"Uncles, brothers, and brothers, Guo Wei is grateful for today's kindness!"
"Young hall owners don't have to be polite! I'm a mighty martial arts gym! All the members of the Weisheng Martial Arts Hall said in unison.
Seeing this, Guo Sheng nodded with satisfaction, Lao Ji was determined to be thousands of miles, and the blood in his heart that had been silent for a long time was ignited again, and everything seemed to be back to his youth.
He stood in front of the crowd and said loudly: "I am a mighty martial arts hall, and I am united in one heart!" One is prosperous, one is lost! I have never been the only one in the Weisheng Martial Arts Gym who bullied people, and how could I have been bullied by others! Today, let's ask those miscellaneous people of the National Art Pavilion to get to know the power of our Mighty Martial Arts Pavilion! ”
"Tahei Guoshu Hall! Step on the level of the national art museum! Everyone in the Weisheng Martial Arts Hall was full of blood and roared loudly and impassionedly.
Guo Wei nodded and waved his hand: "Let's go!" ”
The martial arts hall opened by Xia Yuqi's family, called the Guoshu Museum, is mainly to teach Wing Chun and other national arts, and the core is a martial arts hall for self-cultivation and wisdom in martial arts.
In terms of fame, the Guoshu Pavilion was founded by Xia Yuqi's grandfather, Xia Zhongzheng, and the historical precipitation is not as good as the Weisheng Martial Arts Hall, and the popularity is naturally not as good as the Weisheng Martial Arts Hall.
In terms of strength, most of the apprentices in the Guoshu Pavilion teach and practice martial arts for self-cultivation, not for the sake of being brave and ruthless, and their comprehensive strength is naturally much inferior to that of the Weisheng Martial Arts Hall.
Ten minutes after Guo Sheng rushed to the Guoshu Pavilion with all the people from the Weisheng Martial Arts Pavilion, the people from the Guoshu Pavilion also received the news.
Xia He, who was called by Xia Yuqi to help in Lingnan No. 1 Middle School, was the No. 3 coach of the Guoshu Pavilion, and as soon as he got the news, he immediately rushed to the inner hall to see Xia Yuqi's grandfather, the owner of the Guoshu Pavilion, Xia Zhongzheng.
"Pavilion master, it's not good!"
"What's so alarming? How many times have I told you that those who practice martial arts should be calm and calm. Xia Zhongzheng was watering the flowers, and said with some reproach.
Xia He nodded, slowed down, and then said: "The people from the Weisheng Martial Arts Pavilion are coming to our Guoshu Pavilion to kick the hall today, and Guo Sheng has already rushed over here with all the people from the Weisheng Martial Arts Hall." ”
Such a big thing can be said to be related to the life and death of the entire Guoshu Pavilion, but Xia Zhongzheng still maintained absolute composure, and his hand watering the flowers never trembled.
After being silent for a long time, he put down the shower and said leisurely.
"This battle is coming sooner rather than later, and it is going to come after all, so you go and gather all the instructors, as well as the apprentices who have been in our country's art hall for more than half a year, and let them wait in the compound."
"Yes!"
A few minutes later, Xia Zhongzheng slowly came to the front of the compound of the National Art Pavilion with his hands behind his back, looked at the 14 coaches and 62 apprentices in front of him, and said loudly.
"The people from the Weisheng Martial Arts Gym are coming to kick the gym today, are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid!" Although there were only a few dozen people in the field, the voices they made were louder than hundreds of people standing together, and the cohesion and unity could be seen.
At this time, the apprentices who had been separated aside and had not come to the Guoshu Pavilion for half a year shouted anxiously: "Pavilion master, we also want to stay, let us also participate!" ”
Xia Zhongzheng nodded with satisfaction: "If you have this heart, then you are worthy of coming to my country's art hall once, but it may be extremely risky to stay this time, you are the reserve force of my country's art hall, and the hope of revival after the decline of my country's art hall, so I want you to leave." ”
At this time, Xia Zhongzheng suddenly found that Xia Yuqi, who was supposed to be in school, was actually among the 62 apprentices, and immediately frowned slightly.
"Yuqi, you come out, you can't participate in today's battle."
"Nope! I want to participate, I am a member of the National Art Museum, I was born here, if I don't participate, who will stay to protect the National Art Museum! Xia Yuqi said very stubbornly.
Seeing this, Xia Zhongzheng didn't say more, waved his hand, and ordered people to let those apprentices who had been in the martial arts hall for less than half a year leave the Guoshu Hall in an orderly manner, and then sat directly on the Taishi chair on the steps of the compound, sitting upright, waiting for the arrival of the mighty martial arts hall army.
On March 15, sunny, breezy, and a quarter past nine in the morning, this battle that decided the future fate of the two martial arts halls finally came.
Guo Wei, the owner of the Weisheng Martial Arts Pavilion, walked in the forefront, and stepped into the door of the Guoshu Pavilion first, beside him were Guo Wei's parents and Guo Wei, and behind him was the crowd of the Weisheng Martial Arts Gym.