Kong Liangxuan's eyes were full of heat, but he didn't know if it was to avoid suspicion or what, he deliberately made a straight face, and his expression was a little serious.

He looked at Ding Wanquan and asked cautiously in a low voice, "Brother Ding, can you help me contact Old Man Fu and ask Mr. Yun if he has accepted apprentices?"

"This ...... I'm afraid it's a little difficult, even if you want your apprentice to learn from Mr. Yun, people may not be willing to accept it, right?" Ding Wanquan was a little embarrassed, although he and Fu Yunong used to be comrades-in-arms of superiors and subordinates, but there was a layer of relationship between them, and things were naturally difficult to handle.

Besides, he didn't think that Kong Liangxuan had any apprentices who could compare to Fu Ya, the granddaughter of the old chief, how could he open this mouth?

"No, Brother Ding misunderstood!"

Kong Liangxuan was originally a quick temper, but this would be much more stable.

"Misunderstanding? Are you going to send your precious little grandson over? I think he's only a teenager, right?"

Ding Wanquan has seen Kong Liangxuan's youngest grandson, who is talented and intelligent, but he is still a good one, and now that he has met a master at the master level, he is probably moved by compassion.

However, the truth is not as Ding Wanquan thinks.

"Brother Ding, I mean, I plan to worship Mr. Yun's door by myself, can you help me go through the back door and ask?" Kong Liangxuan sneered with a smile on his face, and with a little pleading, he looked very sincere.

The last time he begged someone was more than ten years ago, when his son made a big mistake, he had to ask for help from the president of the Martial Arts Association, and in the past ten years, he has never asked anyone else for anything.

However, this time, he actually begged someone to go through the back door......

If you go through the back door to climb the relationship of the Fu family, it's okay, but it's to worship a young man of eighteen or nineteen as a teacher?

Is the world crazy?

Ding Wanquan is not in the martial arts world, so he naturally doesn't know the truth that the strong are respected, so he naturally can't understand this.

Seeing his old friend uncharacteristically complimenting him, Ding Wanquan seemed to be a little unrecognizable, his eyes widened, staring at him incredulously.

"I said, Brother Ding, do you agree or disagree? What am I looking at me like this?"

Being looked at by him like this, Kong Liangxuan couldn't help but be a little anxious, and his brows were furrowed.

Ding Wanquan still couldn't understand the thoughts of the martial artists, so he had to ask helplessly: "This is a big matter, Brother Kong doesn't think about it thoroughly?"

"Don't persuade me, Brother Ding just needs to help me talk, if Mr. Yun doesn't agree, then after this league, I will come to the door in person!"

Kong Liangxuan usually cherishes talents and refuses to let go of a good seedling, but the premise is that he is also a martial arts idiot, and he is also unwilling to let go of a teacher who can help him, if it weren't for such an almost obsessive studiousness, he would not have been able to sit as the vice president of the Jiangnan Provincial Martial Arts Association.

"Since Brother Kong has decided, then I will give up this face and give you a run, as for success or not, it depends on your life!" Ding Wan is in the government department, so he naturally won't talk too much, and he will always leave room for himself.

Kong Liangxuan's face was full of gratitude, and he hugged his fists and thanked him: "Then thank you Brother Ding first, whether it is successful or not, after the league is over, I invite you to go to the Shangri-La Hotel in Jinling to thank you well!"

Ding Wanquan knew that the other party wanted to save face very much, so he didn't refute it, but just muttered "It's done", and he didn't make more promises.

After all, it is not a sure thing, so he naturally does not dare to guarantee the ticket.

After listening to the whispers between the two of them, Lin Jianfeng, the deputy dean of the School of Martial Arts of Jinling University, didn't care, I don't know if he really didn't hear it, or if he didn't care.

"Brother Lin, the next game is your Jinling vs. Jinghai, what do you think?" The most important thing has been entrusted to others, and at present, he can only wait for the result, but Kong Liangxuan at this time is much more relaxed, and he can't help but chat.

Although Lin Jianfeng is nearly sixty years old, he may be cultivating diligently, not showing old age, but like a prime of life, with an inextinguishable light in his eyes, after thinking about it for a while, he slowly analyzed: "Mo Xuan's strength is very clear to me, it can be regarded as half a foot officially entered the door of martial arts, and he can become a real martial artist in the near future." ”

And this Ao Changping from Jinghai High School has a mediocre appearance and mediocre qualifications, but it can be seen that his mind is very tenacious, like a pine tree that never admits defeat, even if it is in the rocks, it can still grow hard. ”

"So this person should not be underestimated, but he hasn't shown any outstanding performance before, and there is no shortage of possibilities for hiding strength!"

Lin Jianfeng didn't dare to say who had a better chance of winning, after all, Jinling had just lost a game, and now they are no longer invincible generals, the world has changed, and it is still unknown whether they can win the championship this time.

"Brother Lin's analysis is good, then let's wait and see!" Kong Liangxuan nodded, picked up the cup of Pu'er, which was still warm, and looked at the venue again.

At this time, the referee's shouts resounded throughout the Budokan Hall again.

"The fourth game, by Mo Xuan of Jinling High School, against Ao Changping of Jinghai High School, starts now!"

The two of them stood on the stage, and they inevitably cheered underground, but the sound of the martial arts team members of Jinling High School was instantly drowned out by the thousands of students of Jinghai High School.

There is no way, this is the home advantage, and in the part of shouting and cheering, it is definitely the upper hand.

After the two players saluted each other, the official confrontation began.

However, these two people are calm personalities, although there are not too many temptations, and they are hot as soon as they come up, but the two go back and forth, and they don't see who has much advantage, they can only be said to be evenly matched.

Ao Changping participated in this kind of large-scale competition for the first time, although he was a little nervous, but he didn't have too much fear, he survived in the face of three shameless puppet robots, and the nervousness of participating in the competition was nothing at all.

It could obviously be seen that after he had fought Mo Xuan for more than a dozen moves, his attacks were a little more skilled than before, and it seemed that he still had gained something in the battle.

And the opponent's Mo Xuan didn't want to solve the battle quickly, but this opponent's defense was really in place, not to mention that his reaction speed was fast enough, his physical strength was still extremely high, and he couldn't find an obvious hole as a breakthrough at all, which could make him fatal with one blow.

However, as the second master of the martial arts team of Jinling High School, he is naturally not too stubborn, one method will not work, but it can be changed to other methods, and there is no need to hang himself from a tree.

He believes that sooner or later, the other party will show his flaws, and when the time comes, he will defeat the enemy with one blow!

Just after the two of them slapped each other, and at the same time as their bodies retreated, the door in front of their chests opened, and there was no time to defend for a while.

Opportunity!

A rare opportunity for both parties!

"Wind Palm!" Mo Xuan changed his calm momentum in the past, and suddenly shouted, with a rebellious meaning in his eyes, his hands suddenly pushed out, extremely fast, and his sleeves seemed to move with the wind, but in fact they were faster than the wind, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, and slapped towards Ao Changping.

Ao Changping was also waiting for this opportunity, at this critical juncture, his eyes were slightly closed, and he mobilized the true qi in his body to feel something silently, as if he was guiding the true qi to flow into a certain place deliberately.

That place was the location of the meridians that had been opened in the Eye of the Spirit Spring before, and it was these three meridians that he was looking for with his eyes closed.

Within a moment, he quickly opened his eyes, and in the face of Mo Xuan's powerful palm, he did not dodge, but slapped out the same hands, and there was an extra power on his arm faintly, wanting to break through, as if he was not vomiting or unhappy.

"Boom!"

The palms slammed together, resounding throughout the martial arts hall, and the audience buzzed in their ears, and they couldn't hear the sound for the time being.

At this time, a figure flickered on the stage, his speed was extremely fast, and after his figure swept by, he brought up the afterimage of the Dao, wrapping the two team members who were originally participating in the competition, which suddenly made people unable to see clearly.

"What's going on? Who won?" was in a trance, and no one could tell what the outcome was.

"Look there, Vice President Kong on the main seat has disappeared, could it be that the person on the martial arts platform is him?"

"It's really amazing, it's worthy of being the vice president of the Jiangnan Provincial Martial Arts Association!"

Everyone was talking, nodding or praising each other, yearning for this kind of power.

In less than a few breaths, after everyone waited anxiously, Kong Liangxuan recovered his figure, his brows stretched, and he said slowly: "The two of them fainted at the same time, and there is no danger after my inspection, but this game can only be judged as a draw." ”

"There is no such thing as a draw in the knockout round, so there is no winner in this game, both sides can only be eliminated!"

Kong Liangxuan's status is extremely high, and his speech is extremely majestic, and no one is dissatisfied with such a verdict, but some people are extremely depressed.

For example, Zhu Yonglong, the vice principal of Jinling High School, would have an old face flushed, he didn't expect that Mo Xuan, who was the second strongest in their martial arts team, would be replaced by a little minion who had no fame at all after the previous investigation, which was really unreasonable!

Thinking of the loss of a general, he couldn't help but feel hatred at the root of his teeth, and the expression on his face was full of resentment, but he was afraid that he would not swallow this breath easily.

However, if he swallows his breath or can't breathe, who cares about him?

If the students of Jinghai High School know that he can't swallow this breath, they will definitely comfort him kindly, so you can swallow it!

If Zhu Yonglong knew about this, he was afraid that he would have to swallow his breath if he didn't swallow his breath.

"In the fourth game, the two sides were tied and both were out. ”

As soon as the referee was announced, the final table on the big screen changed.