"What's wrong? The winner hasn't been decided yet, why doesn't this closed disciple of the natural sect fight? Could it be that he knows that he is invincible, and he can't admit defeat? ”

"It seems that the winner has been decided, but I really don't see who wins and who loses!"

"Seeing that Senior Brother Congyun's face is not good, he may lose this competition."

"How is it possible, a child who is less than eight years old has been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb, and it is impossible to do this. You must know that Senior Brother Congyun has also been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has been practicing martial arts for almost ten years, so can it be said that our Lost Trace Fist is really not as good as ......"

This disciple didn't wait to finish speaking, and was slapped in the mouth by the senior brother next to him, and blocked the three words of Natural Gate back.

"Silence, are you kid lacking in heart, how dare you say such things in front of Master Huo?"

"Lu Acai, Lu Acai, you don't speak through your brain, you are blind to the good name given by your parents, I don't see where you are brilliant!"

The disciples on the side talked a lot, but Liu Congyun, as a party concerned, knew that he had lost. Not only did they lose, but they lost badly. Originally, he planned to fight for more than ten minutes, and then stop after winning one or two moves, leaving some affection for Uncle Xiao. Who knew that as soon as he fought, he was not only stimulated to give up the steady fight, but also was forced to the left side of the face with a heavy punch when he had exhausted his tricks. Although Uncle Xiao didn't really fight anymore, the feeling of the drumming wind blowing on his face like a pinprick made him understand that if this punch was solid, this half of his face would be completely destroyed.

"Uncle Xiao, thank you for your mercy, I am convinced."

The disciples were in an uproar, it turned out that it was really Senior Brother Liu Congyun who lost. Although I didn't understand it, I guess it couldn't be fake if he admitted it himself. While secretly admiring Wang Mengxiong, these people looked at Huo Dongge one after another, expecting that the master could personally go down and save face for the Jingwu Sports Club.

Wang Mengxiong saw that Liu Congyun took the initiative to admit defeat, but he looked down on him in his heart. Not to mention how well you practice kung fu, you will have a famous personality with this frank and unrestrained appearance, and you will definitely be able to become a great tool in the future. I have to admire the benefits of this school's origins, not only in terms of starting point than others, but also in terms of upbringing.

"Master Liu's nephew is too modest, and I also tried my best, and I won half a move by luck, which is not a mercy for my subordinates."

"Hahaha, one win is not arrogant, the other is not discouraged, this game is so exciting. But Senior Brother Wang, you finally came once, how can you leave something, it is better to point out where Congyun is and give some advice, so that he can have a chance to improve. Don't be like those martial arts predecessors, just talk good things, and refuse to pass on half of the real kung fu. Even if you talk about experience, it is enough for these disciples to last a lifetime! ”

Huo Dongge watched the game between Wang Fan and Liu Congyun, and knew that this little junior brother's kung fu was not much different from his own. This is a judgment made on the basis of his belief that Wang Mengxiong used all his strength, if this little junior brother is clumsy, it is difficult to say who will win and who will lose between the two people. Therefore, he took the initiative to ask Wang Mengxiong to guide Liu Congyun, and at this time he really recognized and accepted him, and also let the apprentices around him understand that he put Wang Mengxiong at the same height as himself.

"Since Senior Brother Huo has spoken, then I will talk about it casually. If there is anything inappropriate, please also correct you and all of you! ”

Wang Mengxiong first said kind words to the front, and then gave advice.

"Senior nephew Liu, you have a solid foundation in this national art and a tight defense, if you can calm down, you will be able to play ten percent of the level, and you will not be found by me so quickly. However, you are impetuous, give up your best side and replace defense with offense, although it looks terrible, but the breath is disordered, the steps are empty, as long as you block your first three axes, the momentum is over, and then decline, three and exhaustion, loss is inevitable! ”

Liu Congyun was a little bit pushed by Wang Mengxiong, and in retrospect, this was indeed the case, so he clasped his fists and said: "What Uncle Xiao said is reasonable, and the nephew is not unjustly lost." Be completely convinced. ”

Huo Dongge adheres to his father's will and is determined to carry forward the great art of the country and strengthen his body, so he has no sectarian views. Seeing that although Wang Fan was young, he pointed out Liu Congyun's shortcomings and deficiencies to the point, and he was overjoyed, so he asked these disciples to take this opportunity to ask Uncle Xiao for advice.

As the saying goes, the poor are rich and the martial arts, these disciples of the Jingwu Sports Association are all children of wealthy families, and they also want to learn from the strengths of all families and build a good body at the same time, and they also have a unique face when they say it. Now that a child has defeated the elder brother who was dragged in the past, they suddenly treat Wang Mengxiong differently. Now that Master Huo has spoken, those who have doubts in their hearts naturally stepped forward to humbly ask for advice. Even the disciples who wanted to make a face also stepped forward to pull the relationship like the wind, and the scene was so lively, which for a while reminded those old people of the Jingwu Sports Association of the popular scene when Huo Yuanjia first came to Shanghai, and his thoughts were fluttering, and he forgot to maintain order.

Wang Mengxiong looked at these enthusiastic guys, as if he saw countless connections. These people will be dispersed into all walks of life in the future, and although they may not all be leaders, it is enough to become an intermediate force. Zhang Ailing said in her novel "Legend" that "you have to become famous early, too late, and happiness is not so happy." Wang Mengxiong felt that this little girl who was born in two years said his pain and happiness at this time. He tirelessly corrected the mentality of martial arts for these disciples, taught them according to their aptitude, and guided their personal efforts, and received countless praises, and successfully made a name for himself among the many disciples of the Jingwu Sports Association, and gained a large number of fans. Even on the way home after saying goodbye, I occasionally thought of it and showed a smirk, so that a few fashionably dressed girls on the road ridiculed me as a little red guy and a nervous person.

Of course, this kind of wind girl's words can't affect his attitude of looking forward to the future and continuing to be optimistic. But instead of being rude, the high raised middle finger undoubtedly revealed the evil in his heart. However, speaking to the deaf and flattering to the blind is the meaning that no one can understand, but it is really lonely that makes people feel that it is difficult to find a confidant.

Early in the morning of the second day, Liu Congyun waited at the gate of the big world early. This errand to pick up people was that he took the initiative to apply to Master Huo Dongge, in order to have a good relationship with Uncle Xiao and let him give him more guidance. He recently felt that the Lost Trace Boxing had reached a bottleneck, but he didn't expect that after yesterday's competition, thinking about Wang Mengxiong's words, the bottleneck was faintly loose, knowing that this was his own opportunity, so he was quite enthusiastic.

Wang Mengxiong entrusted Gu Chuanqi to go to the school to ask for a leave of absence, so he got on a rickshaw and went to the Jingwu Sports Association with Liu Congyun. A contest between life and death slowly kicked off under the rising red sun.