Chapter 809: It's OK
Those core disciples who were ready to step forward and try the depth and depth of Zhu Hou, after hearing Yang Weiwu's words, all stood still and did not continue to move forward for half a step. But it didn't prevent them from looking at Fang Zhu Hou with vicious eyes, as if they were going to eat her alive.
Most of these core disciples are not players, and they are not interested in beautiful women, especially in this social structure, the status of women is very low. Many women have a surname and do not have a full name, including those of high status, who are often referred to by their last name with a family name added to it.
The presence of such a woman here is undoubtedly a challenge to their status as men, and it is also a huge blow to the reputation of the martial arts hall. If you don't teach the woman who kicked the hall a hard lesson, then the mighty martial arts hall will become a laughing stock in Luoyang City, and become the object of ridicule by others, and it will be very difficult to recruit students at that time.
As the people in the original city, the core disciples know that life is not easy, they can mix a bowl of rice in the martial arts hall, and they can also learn things and strengthen their bodies, which is very rare. Moreover, what they have learned and used may be applied to the battle formation in the future, how can they not be impressed?
Fame is only taken on the horse, and holding a sword is much faster and easier than the normal way of becoming an official. You only need to join the army when there is a war, and you can also get rewards from the court if you make military achievements in the war.
Although they could see very clearly the scene of the two students who were guarding the door just now being beaten in, this kind of behavior was actually cutting off their financial path and upward path, and they couldn't help but let these core disciples not grit their teeth and regard Zhu Hou as an enemy of life and death.
They could only forcibly control the anger in their hearts at this moment, the master spoke, and the disciple couldn't help but listen. Respect for teachers, this is respect for teachers, plus the martial arts hall does provide them with a lot of expenses, as core disciples, these people can almost all work for Yang Weiwu.
They turned their heads and looked at their master. Finding that the master who had been calm and light in the past was full of solemnity at the moment, which was an expression that they had not seen in the past, several disciples secretly paid attention.
The competition is one-on-one, and no one will break the rules of the competition and solve it with a beating. But they felt at the moment that if the woman who kicked the gym was too strong, it was not impossible to solve it by a beating.
They looked at the wide open door of the martial arts hall again, provided that the door of the martial arts hall was closed. Otherwise, if these things fall into the eyes of those onlookers, what happened in the martial arts hall will immediately spread throughout the streets and alleys of Luoyang City the next day, and become a topic of idle conversation for the residents of the city when they are bored.
Don't underestimate those residents in Luoyang City, even if it is a palace secret, they can be painted and justified, not to mention that this is just a martial arts hall. When the time comes, add oil and vinegar, add all kinds of their own imaginations, and make up stories in their brains, it is unknown whether their martial arts hall can still stand on its feet.
Fang Zhu Hou felt the malice in the eyes of those core disciples, but he didn't care. She came alone, she has the confidence, if the martial arts hall comes according to the rules, then she will also come according to the rules. If you don't follow the rules and have to do some other small actions, then you can't blame her for being polite.
At least, Zhu Hou has full confidence in the Chongwu sword on her back, with it, these martial arts halls force her to take out the sword, and no matter how many people come, they will just die.
She looked at Yang Weiwu and recognized the identity of this bald man at a glance, the owner of the martial arts hall. The other people in the martial arts hall do not have the strong aura of martial arts on Yang Weiwu's body, that is a kind of temperament, and those who practice martial arts will exude a capable temperament, and their eyes will be much brighter and sharper than ordinary people.
He is a man who knows martial arts.
Fang Zhu Hou nodded secretly, she couldn't help but get excited, in the real world, she often went to communicate with other martial arts gyms, but that kind of competition was not allowed to go all out, and it was easy to be killed and injured. It's different in the game, and she can be resurrected when she dies, which gives her more reason for being unscrupulous.
"You're the owner, aren't you?" Fang Zhu Hou stared at Yang Weiwu and asked, his eyes were sharp and full of aggression.
The moment Yang Weiwu's eyes came into contact with Zhu Hou's gaze, his eyes seemed to be pricked by needles, and he couldn't help but want to close his eyes. But he knows that he can't close his eyes, and if he closes his eyes, it represents a kind of cowardice, a kind of concession, and in his heart, his self-confidence will continue to weaken several times, which he can't allow.
Even if you face a master, you can beat him, but you can't make him succumb! This is the bone of a person who practices martial arts, which can be discounted, but it will never be bent!
He held his eyelids, and there were tears rolling in his eyes. Finally, he blinked after the gaze in Fang Zhu Hou's eyes became normal.
"Yes, I am. You're here to kick the gym, right? Yang Weiwu took a step forward and asked rhetorically.
He knew this, and when he came to his martial arts hall and took off the plaque of his martial arts hall, he must have come to kick the gym, and there would be no second reason. If you are an ordinary person, who would have thought of coming to the martial arts hall to take off the plaque, even if you have that kind of mind, he can't do it at all!
"Of course." Fang Zhu Hou nodded, when she reached her realm, even her gaze could be used as a weapon, which made people lose their minds at once.
As the so-called spirit spirit, the place where a person can best reflect his spirit is the eyes. The eyes are the most basic of the five senses, and it is the eyes that observe everything with the eyes, and it is also the eyes that receive fear.
It's like when you see a beast, if you can't see it, you won't be afraid.
On the ancient battlefield, many generals and their subordinates did not know how many enemies they had killed. They are on the battlefield, and sometimes they are angry at once, and they will terrify the enemy.
For example, the legendary Zhang Fei, he slept with his eyes open when he slept. At the moment when he was attacked and killed in his sleep, the two assassins, when they saw his eyes, almost didn't dare to move, until they confirmed that Zhang Fei had indeed fallen asleep.
"Then don't talk nonsense, let's go straight to it, do you want to use your bare hands or with weapons?" Yang Weiwu noticed the heavy sword that Zhu Hou was carrying behind him, but he still said so.
After seeing the heavy sword behind Zhu Hou on the side, he knew that he didn't have much chance of winning in terms of weapons. It is impossible for a person to carry a heavy sword for no reason, and it is too tiring to fill the scene. If people like them practice martial arts, the weapons they carry are the most proficient and proficient ones.
Yang Weiwu is good at using knives, and his knife skills are good, but he really doesn't have much confidence. It's not that he's filling the scene when he says this, but the rules of martial arts are like this, no matter if you think you can win or not, since others have come to challenge, even if you are not good at it, you have to fight.
However, in the same way, in what he is good at, he can also fight.
Like his fists.
Yang Weiwu will still be a little sure, in the bare-handed competition, he may be able to defeat this woman who challenges him.
Again, as I said before, a person with a weapon is not necessarily weak in bare-handed combat, but it is certainly much weaker than when he is holding a weapon.
At this moment, Zhu Hou really felt surprised, she had already made up her mind in her heart to save some face for this martial arts hall. Now that she heard Yang Weiwude's words again, she decided to save him more face and not let him lose too ugly.
She knew that if the martial arts gym won more challenges, as long as it lost one, people would be suspicious. This is also the reason why some people who practiced martial arts in ancient times had to fight to the death every time, because losing also means losing everything. How can they keep their hands and give their all if they lose everything?
In this case, it would be a bit silly to let her come here to challenge, the person who kicked the gym, to choose the way to compete.
If you change to an ordinary kicker, you will definitely choose the one he is best at at this time, plus your understanding of the martial arts hall and the information you collect, you must know what the owner of the martial arts hall is good at. Again, no matter how powerful the owner is, in the case of being targeted, the winning rate will become pitifully low.
Martial arts is as simple as that, as long as you defeat the opponent in an open and honest way in a duel, you are the winner! And this kind of win is usually premised on the death of a person.
As for what you prepared before the war, whether it was a targeted arrangement or not, no one cares. As long as you don't use poison, as long as you don't hold your opponent's relatives hostage to attack their weaknesses, then you win and you win, and there is no way to change this.
The battle had already begun from the beginning, and from the moment Zhu Hou walked into the martial arts hall, the competition between her and Yang Weiwu, the owner of the martial arts hall, had already begun. Until now, Zhu Hou has poured Yang Weiwu twice in terms of momentum and aura, from her appearance to the gaze just now, she is constantly dispelling Yang Weiwu's fighting spirit and confidence.
The competition is not all martial arts, but also the competition of the heart and spirit. A person who is fully prepared for battle, with all his attention on the battle, will always be able to defeat the person who is distracted and does not have so strong self-confidence.
As the so-called lion fights rabbit, she also uses all her strength, and Zhu Hou will never underestimate her enemy.
But she still spoke, "It's all right." ”
(End of chapter)