Chapter 4 Martial Pavilion

After a full meal, under the shocked eyes of the owner of the buffet restaurant and other diners, Chen Xu wiped his mouth and walked out of the door of the restaurant.

This is the first time in nearly two years that he has eaten with his belly open to replenish the energy needed by his body.

Before he crossed over, the life of his predecessor and the old hall owner had always been relatively depressed, and the reason was very simple, no one came to learn.

For the martial arts hall, there is no income without disciples, and the Chen martial arts hall has not had disciples for nearly two years.

Even the annual martial arts exchange competition stopped participating because of Chen Zhenwu's aging.

If he participates in the battle of the hall owner again in an old state, it is really a question whether he can maintain the demeanor of the top ten that year.

If even the top ten titles are gone, no one will want to practice martial arts in their down-and-out martial arts gym.

If you don't have money, you can't buy martial arts resources, and if you don't have martial arts resources, you won't be able to go up without the strength of the hall owner and coach, and if the coach and hall owner don't have the strength, no one will come to learn martial arts, and if no one comes to learn martial arts, there will be no income.

Most of the small martial arts halls are in such a day, day after day, in a vicious circle, and finally end up being eliminated.

After counting the remaining yuanyuan, Chen Xu waved his hand to stop the rental.

"Go to the Martial Pavilion." Chen Xu said lightly, leaning on the back seat and closing his eyes.

Hearing Wu Ge, the driver subconsciously glanced back at Chen Xu, and after finding that it was a teenager, he seemed to understand something.

"Guest, are you taking the self-examination route, are you going to apply for the martial arts apprenticeship assessment today?

I heard that there is a martial artist assessment of the master disciple of the Floating Light Martial Arts Pavilion today, and the martial artists who are less than twenty are really good. ”

Squeezed his eyebrows at Chen Xu, revealing a smile that all men understand: "I have a relative in the Fuguang Martial Arts Pavilion, and according to him, he is a great beauty." ”

Seeing that Chen Xu didn't say a word, the driver smiled, stopped talking, stepped on the accelerator lightly, and accelerated driving.

After about half an hour, the rental stopped on the side of the road.

"Guest, Wu Ge has arrived, and a vehicle like mine won't be able to get in any further."

Chen Xu opened his eyes, and the momentum that looked like the king of beasts flashed, making the driver involuntarily shrink his neck, and subconsciously swept around, but found nothing.

Pulling the car door, Chen Xu looked at the towering building thousands of kilometers away, and the word Wu Pavilion on it was vigorous and shining.

Crowds of people come and go, and of course, most of them are tourists taking pictures with cameras.

From the beginning of the year before the Great Year, Obuchi passed the martial arts support bill, but changed the word martial arts to martial arts, and gradually evolved from the method of fighting to the method of performance and entertainment.

With the support of the policy, all kinds of bells and whistles performance martial arts have sprung up all over Dayuan, although they are also called martial arts halls, but they are rejected by many old martial arts halls.

Striding into the Martial Pavilion, a group of young people in uniform attracted Chen Xu's attention, and the logo on their bodies was not the apprentice of the Fuguang Martial Arts Pavilion that the driver in the car said.

This martial arts hall is one of the new martial arts halls that rose the year before last, and in just four years, their income has exceeded countless old martial arts halls, second only to the first martial arts hall in Jinning, which has been established for a hundred years, and the Jiuxiao Martial Arts Gym.

As if sensing Chen Xu's gaze, the man with his back to him turned around, looked at Chen Xu a few times, and saw a poor and sour dress that probably couldn't even add up to a hundred yuan, and his eyes showed a little sigh.

Even if they are all in the same city, the gap between the rich and the poor is so large, maybe the money earned by that young man's family for several years is not enough for his tuition fees for two or three months in the Fuguang Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Brother Lu, why did you suddenly stop talking?" The man on the side followed Lu Yi's gaze, revealing undisguised disdain.

"Hey, why is the direction he going to be a VIP special channel, it can't be illiterate." The woman in the high heels covered her mouth and chuckled, before the arrival of the senior sister, it is not bad to see this poor young man go abroad to pass the time.

"Senior Brother Zheng, you go and bring him to us, ask him what business he is here to do, and then send him to the ordinary counter, if he goes to a place where he shouldn't go, the security personnel inside will not show mercy."

"There are not many people like Brother Lu who are kind and strong, and he is blessed to meet Brother Lu." Senior Brother Zheng patted himself on the back and walked towards Chen Xu.

"Hey." Senior Brother Zheng stretched out his hand, and when he just wanted to pat Chen Xu, he seemed to think of something and withdrew his palm.

"Something?" Chen Xu stopped, his voice flat.

Grunt.

Senior Brother Zheng's throat rolled a few times, I don't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that he was not talking to a teenager, but a tiger who was pretending to sleep.

Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a long laugh: "Isn't this the master of Pavilion Chen, the noon incident made you laugh." ”

A middle-aged man dressed in a gray robe and a long robe slowly paced over.

"Chang Wei, don't hurry up and apologize to Pavilion Master Chen!"

Chang Wei reluctantly walked out of the team of the Zhicheng Martial Arts Gym, and apologized to the boy who was seven or eight years younger than him in public, including the students he had taught for many years, and his face was about to be lost.

"Pavilion Master Chen, I'm very sorry for the trouble at noon." Bow to the end and hide his hateful gaze, if it weren't for Chen Xu, how could he Chang Wei return to the position of junior coach again, and the benefits of the quenching liquid next time would be directly gone.

After getting up, he took out a delicate gift box from the package he was carrying, gently held it, and respectfully handed it to Chen Xu.

Seeing Chang Wei's expression, Chen Xu didn't know what he really thought in his heart, but he didn't care, a little coach was just his opponent now, and it was impossible to catch up with him in the future.

Hooking the ribbon on the gift box, Chen Xu said to the owner of the Xu Pavilion: "Thank you Pavilion Master Xu, welcome to come to my martial arts hall as a guest in the future." ”

After that, he raised his feet and walked towards the VIP area.

"Wait." Pavilion Master Xu put his hands in his sleeves, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Pavilion Master Chen, have you forgotten something?"

"Oh? How to say this. Chen Xu's footsteps paused slightly, and the skin hidden under his clothes was faintly bronzed.

"You and I are both the masters of the first hall, and if you say it in public, won't it make you lose face, the master of the Chen Pavilion."

The hands of the master of the Xu Pavilion in the sleeves were slowly spread out.

"Pavilion Master Chen, our compensation fee has been paid, and now it's time to discuss and discuss the matter of looting his personal belongings after you defeated our Pavilion Coach Chang."

"Yes, surnamed Chen, you are simply too deceitful, if you know each other, hurry up and hand over the quenching liquid!" Chang Wei saw that his own owner was supporting him, and immediately came to the courage and scolded.

"When the master speaks, it's the dog's turn to interject!"

The invisible momentum emanated, and the aura of the King of Beasts suddenly made Chang Wei close his mouth and shrink to the back of the team.

After dealing with Chang Wei, Chen Xu played with the gift box: "As for what Pavilion Master Xu said, I don't have any impression at all, could it be that he is in a daze, and he can't even find the lost things he walked on the road, does it have to rely on me?" ”