"You've got breakfast?"

"yes!" Song Zhizhi said, "You want to have a fight with Master Fang today, how can you not let you eat well in the morning?" ”

Song Qingshan sat down at the table at this time, looked at the delicacy placed in front of him, and frowned slightly, "It seems to be too much." ”

"Not much! You have to finish eating! ”

"If I really eat all of these, I'm afraid I won't have the strength to fight."

Song Zhizhi was taken aback, "Really? ”

"Really."

Song Zhizhi was a little worried, "What should I do then?" ”

Song Qingshan stretched out her hand and dragged Song Zhizhi at this time, she was defenseless, she fell on the chair next to him, and touched him for a while, her heart jumped straight for no reason, and she was just about to get up, but who knew that Song Qingshan said in her ear, "Zhizhi, so much can't be wasted, right?" ”

Song Zhizhi couldn't help but look at him, and for a moment the two looked at each other, and Song Qingshan's eyes reflected her appearance, "Zhizhi, let's eat together, okay?" ”

“...... Good. ”

The two ate quietly, and brought news on Thursday that the gate of Master Fang's martial arts school was already crowded with people, and it was clear that it was snowing outside, but the enthusiasm of the neighbors was still high.

"Some people also say that Brother Qingshan hasn't appeared yet, so he is cowardly! I'm scared! Thursday said, "Brother Qingshan, it's not too early, let's go!" ”

"Wait!" Song Zhizhi said, "What's the hurry?" It's still early, others are in a hurry, so let them go in a hurry! We can't be in a hurry, we have to go in a hurry. ”

In fact, Song Qingshan wanted to say that he had never taken that Master Fang in his eyes.

"Whatever Zhizhi says, it's what it is."

Song Zhizhi put away the dishes on the table, brought tea again, and asked Zhou Si'er to sit down and drink together, and when she felt that it was almost time, she took Song Qingshan and Zhou Si'er to the martial arts school.

"It's coming, it's coming! Song Qingshan is here! ”

The crowd automatically made way for Song Zhizhi and the others, and this road led all the way to the martial arts school. At this time, the ring had been set up, and Master Fang was already standing in the ring, and the disciples in the martial arts school were beating gongs and drums, shouting and cheering for Master Fang, as if they had won.

"Song Qingshan, do you dare to come up?" Master Fang shouted at Song Qingshan in the audience.

Song Qingshan did not answer, but jumped up and landed firmly in the ring.

Song Zhizhi only realized at this time that Song Qingshan's light skills seemed to be good.

"Could it be that you picked up a martial arts master?" Song Zhizhi, a martial arts novel, has not read much in modern times, and he is fascinated by the martial arts heroes in the novel.

I'm afraid that even Song Zhizhi herself didn't notice it, and she treated Song Qingshan with a little more appreciation.

"Song Qingshan, you are really bold! I thought that you didn't come because you were scared to pee your pants at home! Master Fang looked up to the sky and laughed, "Song Qingshan, today I will let you see how powerful I am, and let you know that rampant is a great price!" ”

"And her!" Master Fang pointed at Song Zhizhi, "Today, she must take out five hundred taels of silver to atone for what she did that day!" ”

"Come on, Master! Master will win! ”

"Come on, Master! Master will win! ”

"Yo! Look at the momentum of Master Fang, that's really amazing! Let's take a look at Song Qingshan, there are only Song Zhizhi and Thursday, shabby to death! Look! Master Ren Fang is ready to win! Then Song Zhizhi is waiting to lose money! ”

"That's it! Look at Song Qingshan's weak appearance, and then look at Master Fang's tendon meat! Do you still use comparisons? One is sure that Master Fang wins! ”

"I also bet on Master Fang, Song Qingshan is doomed!"

“......”

These voices kept appearing in Song Zhizhi's ears, but Song Zhizhi did not have the slightest suspicion of Song Qingshan. From beginning to end, Song Zhizhi firmly believed that Song Qingshan would win.

"Come on, Aoyama!" Song Zhizhi shouted in the direction where Song Qingshan was standing, "You only need to cripple Master Fang, don't take his life!" ”

"Brother Aoyama, come on! Come on! Thursday cheered and cheered.

When Master Fang heard this, he was furious, he clenched his fists, and the anger in his eyes soared to the sky, "Song Qingshan, you take your life!" ”

Master Fang was menacing, and the people around the ring looked terrified, but when they looked at Song Qingshan again, they were still standing in place, not moving.

"Why didn't Song Qingshan move? Isn't this looking for death? ”

"Move! Move! I want to see Song Qingshan being chased and beaten by Master Fang! ”

"Song Qingshan is dead! Master will definitely win! Master will definitely win! ”

“......”

Song Qingshan just took a deep breath, and when Master Fang rushed in front of him and hit his face with a huge fist, he turned his head and kicked Master Fang's stomach, so fast that it was invisible, and when the crowd saw Master Fang again, Master Fang was already holding his stomach and wailing in pain under the ring.

The crowd, which was originally lively and fierce, fell silent for a moment.

Song Zhizhi immediately ran to the ring, grabbed Song Qingshan's hand and raised it high, "In this competition, Song Qingshan wins!" ”

The neighbors immediately came to their senses, and the crowd erupted in applause.

"Master Fang's words are hard to chase!" Song Zhizhi stretched out his hand at Master Fang, "You should give me the deed of this martial arts school, right?" ”

Master Fang was supported by his disciples and barely stood up, he reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said unwillingly, "I didn't expect him to be so powerful!" I ......"

"There's no need to try again." Song Zhizhi said with a cold face, "Your injury looks not small, and it will take at least three months to recuperate." Or...... Are you deliberately delaying time? Don't do this! Do you have to let my family Qingshan beat you to death before you are willing to hand over the deed? ”

"So many people are watching! Master Fang, you have to have a face, don't you? ”

Although Master Fang was reluctant to make such a big martial arts school at all, the bet was promised by himself, and the neighbors all watched, if he lost, he lost! It's just that he actually lost half of his life's career! And his reputation as the first martial arts teacher in Yang'er Town!

"You give me some time, let me pack up, and I'll come to the door myself tomorrow and deliver the deed to you." Master Fang said.

"Good!" Song Zhizhi said loudly, "So many neighbors are watching! Listen! I believe that Master Fang will definitely not break his word. After speaking, she walked towards the ring, stood at the top, and said to everyone, "After I Song Zhizhi gets this martial arts school, I will ask Song Qingshan to be the manager of this martial arts school." If the original disciple is willing to continue to stay in the martial arts school, of course I have no objection, but if I want to leave, I won't say a word! ”

"After the rectification of this campus, I, Song Zhizhi, welcome all the children of the neighbors to come to the martial arts school to learn martial arts, and serve the country as a general in the future! As for the master of the martial arts school, there is only one, and that is Song Qingshan! ”