"The student has a long heart at night, and he is under the tutelage of Changquan master Zhu Yu, and today he came to the Qiangpan Guiwu Hall as agreed. Ye Xinyuan was dressed in plain clothes, and after coming to the martial arts hall, he first called himself a student, and then reported himself to his home.

Regardless of whether the other party knows each other or not, it is the rule to report to the family. After all, this is a matter of offending people, and you have to let the other party know your roots.

In China, many professions are very senior. For example, books and singing, such as cross talk, and for example, martial arts.

You have a teacher, no matter who you are, it proves that you have a way to come, this is your identity, you are a level higher than those wild people, and no one looks down on you in this industry.

Ye Xinyuan calls himself a student, which is a polite remark and a sign of respect for the other party. A strong handicap is not a strong robbery, if you lose, get out, but if you win, you have to discuss it with the other party.

"In Xia Zhao Zhouwu, the second disciple of the Fan Family Martial Arts Pavilion. This is my old mentor and the owner of the Fan Family Martial Arts Hall, Fan Shengshui. Zhao Zhouwu, as a receptionist, although he hated the people who came to the stadium to kick the hall, but Ye Xinyuan was so polite, he could only treat it politely.

"Master Fan. Ye Xinyuan hugged his fist at Fan Shengshui, this is the way for martial arts practitioners to greet each other.

"Master Night. Fan Shengshui also hugged Ye Xinyuan, although Ye Xinyuan claimed to be a student, but Fan Shengshui knew in his heart that people were polite, and he naturally couldn't really treat Ye Xinyuan as a student.

"Zhou Wu, serve tea. After saying hello, Fan Shengshui instructed Zhao Zhouwu to prepare tea.

"Yes. Zhao Zhouwu nodded and left as instructed.

"Master Night, please be seated. Fan Shengshui sat down with Ye Xinyuan and Night Stars.

Watching tea and sitting, these are the rules.

People who are strong come to kick the gym, drinking water symbolizes quenching thirst, and sitting down symbolizes quenching fatigue.

These are the rules that have been passed down from our ancestors, because the past is no better than the present. Now the transportation is so convenient, even if it is dozens of miles, take a taxi, and you will arrive in a while. But not in the past, especially at the end of the Qing Dynasty, if you can get in the car, what kind of identity does it have to be. Most people walk almost all of them. Some people walk dozens of miles to let you drink water to quench your thirst, sit down and rest for a while, saying that they will not bully you, so as not to lose and be unconvinced.

Moreover, Chinese people talk about harmony, even if they kick the gym, they don't want to make enemies with each other, otherwise they won't set so many rules.

That's how the rules were handed down. So even if Ye Xinyuan and Ye Xingchen's homes are not far from Wuxing Street, they are not thirsty at all, and they don't need to rest, but they need to talk about the rules.

Of course, not the entire martial arts street is like this, those non-Chinese kung fu martial arts gyms, such as judo, Muay Thai and other martial arts gyms do not pay much attention to these.

After a short time, Zhao Zhouwu came over with tea and poured a cup for Ye Xinyuan and Ye Xingchen respectively. Then he poured another cup for his master, and then stepped aside.

After a cup of tea, Ye Xinyuan spoke: "Master Fan, I have also drunk this tea, and I have rested enough, look, when will we start?"

"Uh......" Fan Shengshui hesitated for a moment and said, "That's the case, originally today's competition should have been made by my daughter, but she was a little delayed and hasn't come back yet, why don't you wait?"

"Okay, then we'll wait. Ye Xinyuan glanced at Ye Xingchen, and then nodded. None of the contestants came, and they just waited.

But the wait was all morning.

Night Xingchen and Ye Xinyuan didn't even see the figure of the owner's daughter.

"Master Fan, we've been waiting for more than three hours, isn't that a bit out of order?"

Waiting is a very exhausting thing, just like leading troops to fight a war, you have to go all at once, and waiting for a long time is indeed very unruly.

It's not looking for someone to fight, I didn't find anyone today, you can wait for him for a few hours.

This is a strong game kicking hall, and Night Xingchen has already made a battle post seven days ago. Seven days to prepare, but the people who competed did not come, and it was still as the side that was forced, which does not make sense.

Fan Shengshui also knew that it was not a matter to wait like this, and if he continued like this, even if he won, he would end up with no victory. Originally, their martial arts hall was already a little poorly managed, and it was difficult to continue. If you have such a reputation again, even if you don't get forced, I'm afraid you will go out of business.

"That's it, this competition, it's up to me to compete with you, Master Night. Fan Shengshui stood up, although he was old, he was old and strong, and he had never been afraid of anyone in the entire Wuxing Street, if it weren't for Ye Xingchen's move that day to deter Zhao Zhouwu, he wouldn't be so worried, after all, his son is so powerful, and he can't be even more powerful as a father.

But now that things have come to this point, Fan Shengshui has thought about it.

Winning is equivalent to building momentum for the martial arts hall and making a name for the martial arts hall. If he loses, he will go home to care for the elderly, but he pities this child who has been following him, and when the time comes, I hope that this night master can treat it well.

Thinking so, Fan Shengshui had already come to the martial arts field. Seeing this, Yexin also followed.

The two stood facing each other, and these disciples of the martial arts hall also gathered around, and Ye Xingchen was naturally no exception.

"Master Night, looking at your appearance, you know that you are an understanding person, so I don't need to repeat the rules of this strong plate competition, right?" Fan Shengshui looked at Ye Xinyuan, there are rules for strong plate competitions. From the time Ye Xinyuan entered the door to the present, he has been very obedient to the rules, which shows that this is a person who understands the rules, but what should be asked and said, Fan Shengshui will still explain it clearly.

"Fists and feet have no eyes, it is inevitable that there will be injuries, do not have resentment, do not secretly make enemies, do not retaliate in private, stop the competition point, and do not hurt your life. Ye Xinyuan directly said the rules, strong martial arts hall, it's really easy to get revenge if you don't get it right. However, since there is this rule in Wuxing Street, you must abide by it if you want to open a martial arts hall here.

Your skills are not as good as others, and the martial arts hall is forced. You can work hard, practice martial arts diligently, and come back in the future. But if you have a grudge and secretly take revenge, you will be looked down upon by everyone, and even if you have the opportunity to come back in the future, you will be resisted by everyone.

Seeing that Ye Xinyuan really understood, Fan Shengshui immediately nodded, put on a posture and said, "Master Ye, please." ”

"It's Master Fan, please. Ye Xinyuan also put on a posture, but he didn't move, but let Fan Shengshui strike first.

"In that case, then I might as well be respectful. Fan Shengshui is not hypocritical, he is extremely serious and careful in the face of Ye Xinyuan, he can take the lead and take the lead, so he can naturally occupy a certain advantage, since Ye Xinyuan does not want to take the lead, he will naturally not be polite.