After checking in and checking in the front hall, Li Wei entered the middle hall dojo.

In the dojo, there were more than a dozen young disciples in white shirts, humming early in the morning, practicing and fighting with each other, as if they were warming up.

It was the first time Li Wei had seen so many martial artists.

It felt like you were in the middle of a mountain......

Eighteen warriors are like eighteen sitting on a steep mountain!

If it weren't for the fact that he now has the martial arts skills of Wu Song and Chen Zhen, he might really be like an ant at this moment, looking up at these martial arts bosses, trembling, cautious, and not even daring to come out, for fear of saying or doing something wrong.

At the same time, the attitude of these eighteen martial arts bosses towards Li Wei is capitalized-

Defy!

This time, there are only three young warriors who went to the South Olympics to represent Jiangnan in the [Young Martial Artist Underground Ring Competition], all of whom are from the Ye family's private martial arts hall.

One of the quota is Ye Lang, and the other young martial artist named Zhang Chenxing is the one who has passed the customs selection and stands out step by step, the problem is that the last No. 108 martial artist named Li Wei is sitting in the hall......

Who the hell is this?!

It's said that the people from the martial arts hall haven't been here at all, right?

There are less than 300 martial artists in Jiangnan City, is there really such a person as Li Wei?

The eighteen young martial artists in the martial arts hall who failed to obtain the quota of the Southern Olympics expressed deep doubts at this moment, especially when they saw Li Wei wearing a casual dress and entering the martial arts hall, these unruly young martial artists suddenly boiled!

Those who can freely enter the martial arts hall, except for Ye Lan, there are only martial artists in the hall, and earlier today, the eighteen people have learned that Li Wei, the No. 108 martial artist in the martial arts hall, will meet everyone today.

Therefore, they have already determined that the person who came is Li Wei.

But they were not convinced!

Especially after seeing Li Wei in civilian clothes, his body was lazy, and he had no martial arts aura, he was even more unconvinced, and he almost didn't write the word disobedience on his face.

So they tacitly acknowledged, not only did they not immediately admit Li Wei's identity, but deliberately pretended not to know Li Wei, and shouted at Li Wei very repulsively:

"Who are you?"

"This is the Ye family's private martial arts hall, and non-martial artists are not allowed to enter!"

Some people even came up directly and scolded with their fists:

"You have ten seconds to get out of here!"

Li Wei didn't answer, but raised his hand and slapped the person to the ground.

The action was simple and hidden, like slapping the mosquito that stabbed him, without a trace of emotion or consciousness, just a simple instinctive action.

However, the martial artist who was slapped by Li Wei ate a heavy slap firmly, like a primary school student meeting an adult, he had no power to resist, and he was paralyzed on the ground at the moment, unable to get up after struggling for a long time, so he had to look at Li Wei with a frightened face.

"Y-you-"

But Li Wei repaid his grievances with virtue, and his face was like the wind:

"If you want to test my skills, just say oh, I'll be gentle. ”

The other seventeen people suddenly felt that their faces were dull, and shouted in unison:

"Let's get on it!"

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The back hall of the martial arts hall.

Ye Lan, Ye Lang and Zhang Chenxing, as well as Lin Gaoyuan, the leader of the trip to the South Olympics and one of the nine coaches, were all drinking tea and appreciating words in the back hall, waiting for Li Wei's arrival.

The tea was brewed by Ye Hongzhang himself early in the morning, and the words were written by Ye Hongzhang himself early in the morning, but everyone's thoughts were not on the tea and the words at all.

The plane at ten o'clock, the assembly order at nine o'clock, and a few people came to the martial arts hall early at about eight o'clock to make the final preparations before leaving......

However, Li Wei's painting style is completely opposite!

Until nine o'clock, Li Wei wore a casual dress and went up the mountain slowly, just like stepping on the point to attend class when he was studying, and came to the Ye family's private martial arts hall for the first time.

Everyone was immediately furious!

Even the respected Nine Great Coaches in the martial arts hall would not have such a big shelf, or to be precise, no one in Jiangnan City dared to snub the Ye family so much!

This made Ye Lang suddenly recall the fear of being dominated by Li Wei in the Vientiane Zoo that day, and he was smashed into the grass with a punch when he landed ten meters in the airborne, and his head was stuffed in the dirt with all his strength......

"This bastard!"

Zhang Chenxing saw Ye Lang's expression angry, and asked with some curiosity:

"I heard that Senior Brother Ye has fought with this person, I don't know what his strength is?"

Zhang Chenxing is as his name, willow eyebrows and starry eyes, like a hanging sky, if you look carefully, his appearance is too delicate, and even a little feminine, just like a man made of water......

Fortunately, he is talented, although he is two years younger than Ye Lang, his strength is similar, and his temperament is as clear as a spring, like a star, like a clear stream among martial artists, making it easy for people to sink into it, and they can't give birth to any hatred.

Before Li Wei, Zhang Chenxing was the best candidate for Ye Hongzhang to choose a son-in-law for Ye Lan.

Ye Lang took care of his face, and only said coldly:

"Between the best. ”

Ye Lan couldn't help but laugh.

Zhang Chenxing sighed slightly:

"If it's just between the middle and the middle, then he will not be able to go to the back court after being exploited by the eighteen senior brothers in the middle hall. ”

Ye Lan was surprised:

"What? Are you going to embarrass him?"

As Ye Hongzhang's only grandson, Ye Lang has nothing to fear:

How do I remember that my request was...... What about going on together?"

"Nonsense! Do you know that even if you are a second-level martial artist, it is difficult to retreat from the eighteen first-level martial artists at the same time, how can you let me explain to Ye Lao?"

The person who spoke was the leader of this trip to the South Olympics-

Lin Gaoyuan.

This is a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, a serious face, a steady demeanor, and a gentle voice, who looks like one of your history teachers.

Lin Gaoyuan is also among the nine coaches of the Ye family's private martial arts hall, and his strength is almost the last among the nine, but he is stable and reliable, and he is good at communicating with young people, so his teaching quality is the highest among the nine, which is a bit like Cui Hancheng of the Cui family martial arts hall.

If he doesn't even have this ability, is he qualified to get a wild card, and how can the eighteen junior disciples be convinced?"

"The Nanao ring is coming, what if I get hurt?"

"That means that he only has this level, as for the matter of the Nanao, last year I was the only one who did not lose my Jiangnan prestige, and this year there is Senior Brother Zhang on the side, Coach Lin does not need to worry about anything. ”

"You young people!"

Lin Gaoyuan sighed.

Although he didn't know the details, Lin Gaoyuan had heard about Ye Lang's defeat at Li Wei, and in his opinion, Ye Lang was a personal vendetta today, and he intended to make things difficult for Li Wei.

It's just that although he is a coach, Ye Lang is Ye Lao's only grandson, even if he does anything out of line, he has no right to punish him.

It has been more than a minute since Li Wei entered the dojo in the middle hall, and if he doesn't go to the rescue, Li Wei is likely to be injured!

Thinking of this, he immediately beckoned a few people and quickly rushed to the middle hall.

Lin Gaoyuan and Ye Lan rushed to the front urgently.

"Keep people under the fist!"

Ye Lang snorted coldly, trembling all over, and followed with a cold pace.

"If I don't beat you into a pig's head this time, I won't believe Ye!"

Zhang Chenxing held the teacup and followed very comfortably.

"What a sin......"

......

When everyone walked to the middle hall dojo, their eyes froze.

A terrifying picture eroded and occupied everyone's pupils, quickly spreading to the pale minds!

"You-you, you......"

The last young warrior who could still move, lying on the ground and struggling desperately, tried his best to get up, but his limbs were like falling apart, and he couldn't use his strength no matter what, so he had to lie on the ground like a dead dog and gasp for breath......

"Didn't you mean gentleness? gentleness, you are paralyzed!"

Li Wei stood on the top of the mountain.

Standing on this hill where eighteen wailing warriors were tired of arhats, looking up, looking around, his expression was like Du Fu, and he almost didn't recite poetry.

At this moment, in the face of the accusation of the last conscious warrior, Leng Buding said:

"Hey, didn't I?"

"Poof—"

The last warrior vomited blood and fainted.

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At the same time, an authentic Jingdezhen ceramic teacup slipped from Zhang Chenxing's hand and fell to the ground with a snap.

Zhang Chenxing's mind was stunned, and he was conquered by Li Wei's cool and majestic posture.

He originally thought that Li Wei had only slightly outperformed Ye Lang before, but now it seems that he could knock down eighteen first-tier martial artists in two minutes, and even if Li Wei's strength is a second-layer martial artist, it is also the strongest among the second-layer martial artists, which is probably equivalent to the strength of the top three among the nine major coaches.

It's no wonder that Ye Lao directly accepted an outsider into the martial arts hall, and skipped the selection to make him a candidate for the Southern Olympics; At the same time, it is no wonder that Ye Lang hates Li Wei so much, he must have been beaten before, that scene, that is cool, and the painting is beautiful......

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Ye Lang's face turned green, and a mouthful of blood gushed into his throat.

Although he was very reluctant, he had to admit that Li Wei, a young man five or six years younger than himself, had reached a strength that he couldn't touch-

Second-tier warrior!

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Although Ye Lan was fully prepared for Li Wei's strength, she was still frightened by this scene, thinking of Jiang Potian's previous feat of hitting ten in five minutes, obviously Li Wei was more valuable in two minutes and fighting eighteen, which means that Li Wei's strength is likely to surpass Jiang Potian!

"No wonder grandpa will try his best to match us, it seems that this time I will go to Nanao, I have to serve this guy well......"

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The most shocked person in the audience was Lin Gaoyuan!

Because of what he couldn't do himself, a young man in his early twenties could easily do it, a second-tier martial artist in his twenties...... Sometimes it's hard to believe that there is such a genius in this world without seeing it with your own eyes!

Ye Lao's eyes were really vicious.

......

And just like that, the five converged in a shocking way.

After an awkward greeting, the five of them came to the private airport at the foot of the mountain, boarded a Hawker 900XP luxury small plane, and flew non-stop to Nanao!

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Preview: Chapter 0077, is it me Li Wei's vision is high, or are you not sassy enough?

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