Chapter 149: Sun Yingwu

"Hehe, the people from the Hongtai Martial Arts Hall, it's really early!"

Looking at the formation in front of him, Li Zhenxing, who has always been old and serious, couldn't help but let out a sneer.

At the same time, the people on the side of the Hongtai Martial Arts Hall also got up from their seats, and after a while, a middle-aged man about fifty years old with a big back combed walked out of the team, also wearing a festive Tang costume, and bowed his hand to this side with a smile.

"Senior brother, it's been a long time, I can't imagine that your spirit is still so good now."

Li Zhenxing arched his hand expressionlessly, "Thanks to the 'care' of my junior brother these days, I'm fine, but I don't have to worry about outsiders!" ”

Both of them had a harmonious atmosphere on their faces, but there was a chill in each other's eyes, and they looked tense and very unpleasant.

Ye Xun saw these situations in his eyes, and couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man who was slightly chubby and rich, and he was quite puzzled in his heart, and said in surprise,

"Could it be that this pot-bellied person is the owner of the Hongtai Martial Arts Pavilion, He Qihua?"

Looking at He Qihua for the first time, Ye Xun's eyes showed some disbelief.

In his impression, Li Zhenxing is a boxing master with excellent demeanor and temperament, and as his junior brother, He Qihua must also be a person with extraordinary bearing and achievements in boxing.

It's a pity that the truth is completely beyond Ye Xun's imagination.

Although He Qihua is quite dignified and his demeanor can be called solemn, he does not have the foundation of too many martial artists, at most he is just similar to ordinary boxers, and there is nothing worthy of attention.

Secondly, this guy is not only dressed up richly, but also wears an emerald jade wrench on his hand, giving people a feeling of being pampered all year round, how can there be a little martial artist's posture?

As if sensing Ye Xun's incomprehension, Li Xue hurriedly whispered beside him, "Although He Qihua is my father's junior brother, he hasn't practiced martial arts for many years, he just funded the creation of a martial arts gym, but he never teaches, and all the work is done by hiring foreign aid." ”

Ye Xun sighed, a little disappointed in his heart, and couldn't help but smile in his heart.

At this time, He Qihua also turned his eyes, and soon found Ye Xun standing behind Li Zhenxing, his eyelids jumped, and he walked up with a smile and said,

"This little brother is my senior brother's closed disciple, Ye Xun, right? Hehe, it's very good, sure enough, the hero is a teenager, and he has the confidence to fight on behalf of the revitalization of the martial arts hall at such a young age, but it makes my old bones impressive! ”

He said words praising Ye Xun, but a slight coldness and disdain flashed in his eyes.

For such a young man, his horse steps are not too stable, and he doesn't seem to have too much martial arts foundation, so he dares to stand up and fight on behalf of the revitalization of the martial arts hall, and he doesn't know how to write the word "failure".

Ye Xun took a step forward and said politely, "Thank you for the compliment, I just happened to meet and followed the owner to increase my knowledge, and later, I asked the owner of the He Pavilion to give me more advice." ”

He Qihua smiled, his tone was quite indifferent, "Heh, don't dare to give advice, but young man, you don't know what you're doing?" My brother and I have already signed a gambling contract, if you really lose, then not only will the revitalization of the martial arts hall be closed, but even the boxing book that my brother has kept in his private collection must be handed over! ”

It can be seen that He Qihua is very confident in this battle, and he does not think that Ye Xun has the ability to represent the revitalization of the martial arts hall.

He deliberately said this in order to give this young man a little psychological pressure, and before the opening, he had a psychological advantage.

But Ye Xun didn't panic at all, shook his head without being salty, and said-for-tat,

"Since the owner of the pavilion trusts me and pushes me into the ring, I will naturally have the confidence to win, but the owner of the pavilion should be careful yourself, and the gambling contract is also indicated, once you lose the competition, you will never be able to open a museum in Nanluo City in the future, such a blow, for a businessman, I am afraid it will be very heavy, right?"

"You ......"

He Qihua's face changed, but he didn't expect that Ye Xun was not anxious at all, and in the face of this competition, he didn't have the slightest timidity, so he had to cough dryly,

"Hehe, I underestimate the disciples taught by my senior brother, okay, since everyone has made their position clear, I don't think there is any need to wait."

After speaking, He Qihua retreated with a cold face, sat back on the Taishi chair again, and coldly cocked Erlang's legs.

Li Zhenxing snorted, also walked to his position, and slowly sat down under the gaze of a group of people.

The owners of the two martial arts halls are officially seated, which also means that the competition is about to enter the main topic.

Soon, behind He Qihua, a swaggering team walked out, and the one who walked in the front was still the perverse He Tao, and beside He Tao, there were several ruffian thugs.

These people are vain, and they have a shelf for practicing martial arts, but it is difficult to get on top of the master, but they are walking at the back of the team, a man in a black short coat, as soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted Ye Xun's attention.

This is a man in his thirties, quite ordinary-looking, with a wide body and thick joints, and as soon as the whole person stands there, there is a momentum like a tiger coming out of the cage.

His cheeks were yellowish, his arms were hanging down his knees, and his arms, which were exposed beyond his short coat, were covered with explosive granite muscles, which were not too big, but gave people a visual impact that was difficult to shake.

As soon as this person appeared, Zhao Bin, who was standing beside Ye Xun, became nervous, hurriedly took a step forward, and whispered to Ye Xun,

"Ye Xun, this is your opponent, Sun Yingwu, don't be careless, this guy's foreign kung fu is very hard, he defeated me very easily in the last competition, and he doesn't seem to have any real skills."

"I know."

Ye Xun nodded lightly, from the first time Sun Yingwu appeared, he had already felt an invisible pressure.

Moreover, this person is not only a powerful martial artist, but also has an inexplicable momentum on his body, which is quite similar to Ye Xun, and it is conceivable that he should also be a mutant hidden among ordinary people.

Similarly, Li Zhenxing also subconsciously narrowed his eyes after seeing this person's extraordinary.

With the eyesight of his boxing master, he could naturally catch Sun Yingwu's extraordinaryness at a glance, and immediately pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with a low face,

"Senior brother, it seems that the foreign aid you invited this time is indeed not simple."

"Hehe, senior brother has won the prize."

He Qihua looked proud, got up again, patted the shoulder of the man who exuded the smell of a beast, and sighed,

"Ying Wu Ke is a good seedling, and now he has become a registered disciple, as long as he can win this competition, he will become the senior brother of Hongtai Martial Arts Hall, Ying Wu, are you confident?"

In the face of He Qihua's inquiry, this man with a cold and hard appearance and an old-fashioned face only said lightly, "Yes!" ”

"Haha, that's good, let's get on the stage, everyone can't wait to see you perform!" He Qihua laughed, pointed to the open space in the middle of the hall, and said with a smug face.