The lobby manager, who got the news, came running from afar, a little nervous on his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The hotel originally wanted Cheng Nuo to cooperate with the speculation, and promised a lot of discounts. Cheng Nuo's answer to this is very clear, this matter will be handled in its own way, and what benefits the hotel can get from it depends on its own ability.

"Has anyone tried it?" Cheng Nuo approached the banquet hall and looked at the boning knife on a table above the front desk, a group of people were still looking around it, and from time to time someone picked it up and touched it.

I don't know whose attention it was, but there was also a strength testing machine on the side. Quite a few people were there testing their strength half-test and half-game, and the 200 and 300 displays kept jumping.

A projection screen in the back, which almost covers the entire wall, is playing the video circulating on the Internet repeatedly.

… It's almost an attraction.

Of course, after Cheng Nuo came in, Cheng Nuo replaced this boning knife and became an attraction.

The reception girl who is in charge of managing this place stood up with a little excitement: "Not yet. ”

"Hey, I was talking to you just now, didn't you hear?" In the crowd that followed, a sturdy man in a taekwondo uniform shouted: "You insulted taekwondo, you must kneel down and apologize!" ”

The sturdy man was very conspicuous, and under his leadership, many people who were also wearing taekwondo uniforms also shouted. There was a shutter flickering next to it.

And after hearing the shutter sound, the expression of the stout man became more vivid.

"Is the tournament agreement ready?" Cheng Nuo still ignored him and continued to ask.

"Ready," the lobby manager replied on the side, "but because I don't know what you're talking about what the Iron Shirt Martial Arts should look like, I've temporarily adopted a more lenient rule than unrestricted martial arts." ”

Don't look at the many people who died under Cheng Nuo's fist, but he is still a complete layman about the rules of the game.

"To put it simply, as long as the opponent doesn't admit defeat, you can keep playing, and there are no restrictions in the moves except for the eye." The lobby manager explained simply, his eyes a little evasive: "As for weapons, they can be used as long as both parties agree." ”

This is actually a temporary adjustment made by the hotel in the morning. Now that the hotel has thought of using this matter to hype, setting the rules of the game wider and more broadly can undoubtedly attract more people's attention.

Cheng Nuo has no objection to this, thinking that when he first watched the movie "Once Upon a Time", Yan Zhendong in the iron cloth shirt did not see any rules when he fought in the ring with others.

"Okay, that's it," Cheng Nuo nodded, and then looked at the people around him: "Do they all know?" ”

The lobby manager, who thought that Cheng Nuo would raise objections to this, didn't react for a while, and was glanced at by Cheng Nuo before quickly pointing to the front desk and saying, "I have printed a few copies and put them there... We're going to ask for your opinion, and if you agree, we'll also publish it online. ”

The reception girl was very clever, and hurriedly ran over to hand over an agreement to Cheng Nuo. Cheng Nuo took it and flipped it over, and there was no difference from what the lobby manager said.

"Bastard! Don't think that you can confuse the fact of insulting taekwondo by pretending not to hear," the sturdy man standing not far from Cheng Nuo's side shouted angrily: "Your current attitude is disrespectful to taekwondo." ”

"Let's send it," Cheng Nuo continued to the lobby manager: "One more thing, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will spare an hour here to take on the challenge of taekwondo... Just follow that agreement. ”

"I've already brought the knife," the stout man held up the short knife in his hand, "Didn't you say that you were invulnerable?" If you have the ability, let me try it. ”

"It's late today," Cheng Nuo raised his hand and looked at his watch: "I'll give them an extra hour..."

The lobby manager was stunned for a moment.

"Let's tell them..."Cheng Nuo looked at the sturdy man again: "Tell this other person, I agree with him to use the knife in his hand." ”

After Cheng Nuo finished speaking, he reached out and asked for a pen, and signed his name on the competition agreement. Then he took a chair, took a book, and walked straight to the middle of the stage and sat down to read it.

The sturdy man was about to catch up, but he was stopped by the lobby manager, and then translated Cheng Nuo's words to everyone.

The scene, which was still a little noisy, was magically quiet.

Everyone's eyes were invariably focused on the group of taekwondo uniforms. And after the taekwondo uniforms glanced at each other, their eyes focused on the sturdy man.

"Bastard, how dare you insult Taekwondo like this?" After a moment, the sturdy man's face turned red, and he was about to rush forward with a loud roar.

The lobby manager gave him a look, and two security guards who were responsible for maintaining order rushed over to stop him: "Sir, please sign the agreement first." ”

The sturdy man was stunned.

A reception girl took an agreement and handed it over. At the same time, he explained the relevant provisions for him eloquently. In fact, it is also very simple, except for the rules of the competition introduced to Cheng Nuo by the lobby manager just now, there are some exemption clauses. She also wanted to explain it to Cheng Nuo before, but unfortunately she didn't have a chance due to her English proficiency. Now it's finally where it works.

The rules are simple, and the disclaimers are broad.

But the more this happens, the more it represents the cruelty of martial arts.

As long as the other party does not admit defeat, you can continue to fight, and you can kill or cripple.

The stout man's eyes flickered a little.

The reception girl picked up the pen that Cheng Nuo had used just now and handed it to the sturdy man, and the sturdy man subconsciously took it.

"Sign here, Mr. Cheng has already signed," the reception girl nodded with her hand with a little expectation that needed to be signed: "As long as you sign again, you can compete." ”

It's not just the reception of girls, so the hearts of the visitors are actually looking forward to it.

The stout man's visible throat was dry, and he turned his head to look, and there was a void around him at some point.

The sturdy man looked up at Cheng Nuo who was sitting in front of him, crossing Erlang's legs, just now he put the book on his lap and didn't look at it again, holding something very similar to a game console in his hand and looking through it, his posture was relaxed and comfortable.

And the video was still playing behind him, and when the sturdy man looked over, it was the first paragraph played, the big man was picked up by Cheng Nuo's neck and then fell heavily on the table, the table burst suddenly, and the big man looked in pain.

From the big man's hand to being put down, it only adds up to two or three seconds.

The strong man's hand holding the pen suddenly trembled.

"Sir?" The reception girl shouted.

The sturdy man turned his head and looked at the receiving girl with a slightly puzzled look.

The sturdy man immediately became a little annoyed: "What are you doing? Do you think I don't dare to sign it? Want to scare me? ”

The reception girl was really taken aback and stepped back.

"I'm afraid?" The sturdy man didn't let her go, staring at the reception girl: "Tell you, my division went out of the Dewu Gym and got the personal guidance of Grandmaster Zaiyuan, three years ago he was a black belt, and there are countless masters who have been defeated by me, my left leg strength is 430, my right leg strength is 470, and I can kick through 13 planks with one kick... Will I be afraid? ”

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