Located in the southern suburbs, the Hong Fei Wu Museum has been established for more than ten years. It is one of the most famous martial arts halls in Xihai and even Xuzhou, with nearly 300 disciples in the door, the venue is huge, and there are often dignitaries and dignitaries who come to visit.

Shen Feilong, the founder of the Hong Fei Martial Arts Gym, has suddenly become famous since he defeated Wang Wen with seven empty fists five years ago, not only the martial arts hall is in full swing, but he himself has become the target of the giants from all sides. The so-called shopping mall is like a battlefield, and the big boss has few enemies?

At night, a powder-blue Rolls-Royce appeared on Xihai Avenue and drove slowly towards the Hong Fei Martial Arts Hall. In the car, Sophie held the steering wheel with both hands, and Mo Ziyun, who had changed into a casual sports suit, sat in the boss's seat. She promised Zhou Cheng to watch the battle.

"Mr. Mo, do you think Ye Hao has a chance of winning?" Sophie couldn't help it, she glanced at Mo Ziyun who was in the rearview mirror and asked.

"What do you think?" Mo Ziyun didn't open his eyes, but asked rhetorically.

Sophie shook her head unconsciously, and sighed: "Although Ye Hao is very confident, I still feel hanging, after all, it is Zhou Cheng's territory, and Shen Feilong is in charge." ”

"But Ye Hao is at least courageous, and ordinary people would never dare to agree to Zhou Cheng." Sophie praised Ye Hao again in a serious way.

Mo Ziyun snorted quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

The car slowly stopped at the entrance of the Central Building, and as soon as Mo Ziyun and Sophie got out of the car, two young men wearing martial arts uniforms ran over and said respectfully: "Mr. Mo, Mr. Su, the hall owner is already waiting inside." ”

It is a retro-style building with a total of seven floors. On the beams inside the gate are hung four dark red characters of "Hong Fei Wu Pavilion", the font is smooth, vigorous and powerful.

The third floor of the building is the ring, an empty floor of 400 square meters, and a standard ring with a height of one meter and a half and a length and width of six square meters in the middle, a rostrum in the middle, and the rest of the four sides are all audience seats that are increased in turn, which can accommodate 500 people.

Mo Ziyun and Sophie had just walked up to the third floor, when a middle-aged man in a cyan coat and black cloth shoes walked slowly towards this side.

This man looks to be no more than fifty years old, with a winter melon face, very thick eyebrows, two black beards on his temples, and he looks like he has a strong atmosphere of rivers and lakes, he is the founder of Hong Fei Martial Arts Hall, Shen Feilong.

"Haha, Mr. Mo and Mr. Su visited in person, I missed the welcome, forgive me!" After Shen Feilong walked in, he hurriedly clenched his fists and said with a laugh.

"The master of the Shen Pavilion is polite. This is a competition for positions within our group, but it bothers you. Mo Ziyun nodded lightly and said.

Hearing this, Shen Feilong's eyes narrowed, and he pretended to be angry and said: "My eldest apprentice Zhou Cheng is like this, he has a hot temper, I will definitely teach him a good lesson afterwards." ”

In fact, Zhou Chengcheng found him this afternoon and said the importance of this competition, and after Shen Feilong knew about it, he naturally fully supported Zhou Cheng.

Even Sophie heard Shen Feilong's words, and knew that he was perfunctory, so she looked around with a tense face, but didn't see Ye Hao.

At this time, there were no less than 200 people sitting around the ring, most of these people were wearing martial arts uniforms with Hong Fei's logo, and Zhou Chengzheng, who was wearing a black sportswear, mingled with some young juniors.

"Senior brother, I heard that after today's war, you will be able to be the big leader of the Xishang Group?" A stout young man grinned.

"Nonsense, senior brother was originally a big leader, and if he wins that kid today, he will be a big leader."

"Then I have to ask Senior Brother Zhou to help me a lot, I don't have any ambitions, I just need to be a security guard in Xishang Group."

Listening to the surrounding juniors and disciples, Zhou Cheng looked proud, patted his chest and said: "They are all their own brothers, and when the senior brother is prosperous, everyone will naturally benefit." ”

Saying that, Zhou Cheng looked at the time on his phone, frowned, and said, "It's almost eight o'clock, why hasn't this guy come yet?" You don't dare to come, do you? ”

At seven fifty, everyone sat down, and Zhou Cheng was jumping under the ring to warm up, glancing at the entrance from time to time.

Shen Feilong, Mo Ziyun and Sophie sat in the middle of the rostrum, they had been sitting for more than twenty minutes, and they hadn't seen Ye Hao appear, and the three of them were also a little confused and anxious.

Mo Ziyun turned his head to look at Sophie, and Sophie hurriedly lowered her voice and said, "I just called him, but I didn't answer." ”

This Ye Hao, what the hell is going on? Mo Ziyun slandered in his heart.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Su, according to the rules of the ring match, if one party is ten minutes late, it will be considered a waiver." At this time, Shen Feilong said with a faint smile at Mo Ziyun.

Mo Ziyun nodded: "If Ye Hao is ten minutes late, this game will be considered Zhou Cheng's victory." ”

Hearing this, Shen Feilong hurriedly showed a satisfied smile.

Seeing eight o'clock, some of the "audience" sitting next to them couldn't sit still and started talking.

"That guy won't be afraid to come, will he?"

"Hey, I think nine times out of ten, dare to compete with the senior brother, isn't that looking for death?"

"Look, there's someone at the door? Is it the guy who wants to compete with his senior brother? ”

With a whoop, everyone's eyes looked towards the entrance, and saw a man in a martial arts uniform leading Ye Hao in casual clothes walked in.

The eyes of the three people on the rostrum also quickly locked on Ye Hao, Mo Ziyun was stunned for a moment, stared at a plastic bag in Ye Hao's hand and asked, "What is he carrying in his hand?" ”

Sophie also looked at the blue plastic bag in Ye Hao's hand, and a handful of green plastic bags popped out, and after seeing it clearly, the corners of her mouth twitched: "Okay, it seems to be celery." ”

That's right, Ye Hao just came from the farmer's market, Wanjun's business is not very good today, and the tofu hasn't been sold out yet, so he hasn't eaten dinner yet, so he bought some food and went back to get food after the fight.

saw Ye Hao walking to the ring with celery in his hand, and then carefully put the plastic bag aside. Zhou Cheng saw that the bag contained meat, tomatoes, green onions, ginger, and cucumbers, as well as celery that was popping up. His angry face turned green, what does Nima mean? You just came to the wet market, didn't you?

Ye Hao took out a bottle of mineral water from the plastic bag, took a sip, and under the attention of more than two hundred people, he turned his head to look at the rostrum, and his calm gaze fell on Shen Feilong: "What are the rules?" ”

Seeing Ye Hao's calm gaze, Shen Feilong's brows furrowed, this kid is inevitably too calm, right? Is it in doubt?

Shen Feilong stood up with doubts, he took a deep breath, and shouted in a deep voice: "The rules are very simple, the two sides fight freely, as long as they don't kill anyone, whoever is knocked out of the ring first will lose, and the time is twenty minutes." ”

Ye Hao glanced at Zhou Cheng, who was still standing under the stage, and said lightly: "Can you start?" I still have to go home and get food. "The implication is that you hurry up.

Zhou Chengdu was about to vomit blood by Ye Hao, he snorted coldly, leaned forward and kicked his right foot to the ground, and with the power of the rebound, his body catapulted into the ring like a cannonball, standing three meters away from Ye Hao.

Seeing Zhou Cheng's way of coming to power, the surrounding juniors and disciples shouted excitedly: "Senior brother is mighty, senior brother will win, down with the kid who brought the vegetables." ”

"Let's get started!" Shen Feilong sat down and said lightly.

Zhou Cheng stretched out a hand and stared at Ye Hao intently: "Please!" ”

Ye Hao glanced at Zhou Cheng: "You are not my opponent, do you still have a chance to give up now?" ”

Well? Hearing Ye Hao's words, Zhou Cheng's expression was very complicated, he couldn't cry or laugh, his face suddenly changed, and he roared angrily: "Arrogant and ignorant thing, take me a punch first." ”