Looking at the crowd of people who jumped on the stage, the hall owner Yuan Ming shrugged his shoulders opposite:

"It seems that my disciple of the Vajra Martial Arts Pavilion is still a little bloody."

Hearing this, Lin Hongfei didn't say anything anymore:

"Since you insist on doing so, then follow the rules of the martial arts hall battle, and fight first from the lowest disciple."

Having said this, he withdrew from the ring, and with him with, there were also a group of high-ranking disciples on both sides.

When they got out of the ring, they were also watching each other, ready to leave the lowest status in the ring, and then, Zhong Chao was numb and found that he had the lowest status.

So low that many people don't know him, and so does the owner.

Looking at Zhong Chao, who remained in the ring, he beckoned to an old man.

"Lu Er, who is that? Whose children? ”

"Master, I don't know either."

After discovering that he didn't know who Zhong Chao was, Lu Er hurriedly asked below, and asked more than a dozen in a row, only to know that Zhong Chao's identity was a bronze medal registered disciple, and he had just been promoted from miscellaneous servants for less than a month.

“？？？ Miscellaneous disciples? ”

Knowing Zhong Chao's identity, Yuan Ming was stunned for the first time, even he didn't expect that there would be a bronze medal named disciple fighting to the death for the martial arts hall.

And after being stunned, he burst out laughing.

This time it was a real laugh, not the ridicule just now, and said three good words in a row:

"Hahahaha, the bronze medal disciple who has been promoted from the miscellaneous servant, good boy, good courage...... Do a good job, whether you win or not, after the battle, you will be my Yuan Ming's registered disciple! ”

……

got into the ring and found that everyone else except himself was silver, gold and steward, Zhong Chao was completely speechless.

When he saw that he was going to start the first battle, he was even more numb.

The gun shoots the first bird, and the top brawns don't notice it in the middle, but at the beginning, it's impressive.

Because of this, Zhong Chao rarely regretted it, and was ready to fight at will during the battle, so he retreated unobtrusively.

It's just that before he could act according to the plan, the voice of the hall owner Yuan Ming rang out.

That sentence of named disciple made Zhong Chao's eyes a little red.

"One step to the sky!"

This sentence can perfectly describe Zhong Chao's current situation.

Miscellaneous servants, bronze medals, silver medals, gold medals, this is the path to promotion for ordinary disciples of the Vajra Martial Arts Hall.

Miscellaneous servants have no time, no freedom, no resources, and are at the bottom of the martial arts hall.

The bronze medal is well paid, but it is only consumables, and there is a danger to life.

When he reached the silver medal, everything was different, and the disciple at this time was not only safe and sound, but also had the right to leave the martial arts hall freely.

Zhong Chao's purpose for this game is also this, as long as he gets the status of the silver medal, he will be free.

This is still a silver medal, and when he reaches the gold medal, he is already a figure with a head and a face, before, when the King Kong Martial Arts Hall was still prestigious, the gold medal disciples would be fought for by the government, gangsters and rich people - although they were competing to be guards.

And the hall owner's named disciple has a status above the gold medal.

Obviously, Zhong Chao was originally unable to be promoted to this level no matter what, but when he went out and returned, he found that almost all the disciples were rebelling, and the hall owner Yuan Ming was still a little sad in his heart, no matter what he looked like on the surface.

In this case, Zhong Chao, a miscellaneous servant, was willing to die for him, and in excitement, he gave a promise.

Zhong Chao, on the other hand, considered whether he wanted to do his best.

"If I go down, even if the owner of the hall is for the sake of face, he will accept me as an apprentice, but that's all...... The excitement will eventually cool, and when the enthusiasm drops, I will have nothing but the name of a named disciple. ”

"Give it your all, if I perform well, this named disciple may be real......"

"It's just that, in this way, I will inevitably enter the sight of the big shots, and the owner Yuan Ming may not be able to win, once he loses, I, as a rising bird, will also be implicated."

The latter is where Zhong Chao worries.

Just, soon, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"It's not low-key anymore...... Even if I was a registered disciple, I was bound to the hall master and merged into the eyes of the higher-ups. ”

Thinking like this, Zhong Chao let go of everything instead.

Since there is no way out, let's do it! ’

"Zhong Chao, the bronze disciple of the King Kong Martial Arts Hall, please fight! Although my strength is weak, the Vajra Martial Arts Hall cannot be humiliated! ”

Now that he has decided to stand on the side of the King Kong Martial Arts Hall completely, Zhong Chao doesn't mind using words to add points to himself.

That's not bad.

When I first heard the promise of the hall owner Yuan Ming, the onlookers present, whether it was the King Kong Martial Arts Hall or the Qingyu Sword Hall, the emotions that emerged in most people's hearts were shock and jealousy!

"Named disciple!"

"Shit, shit bastard."

"A miscellaneous servant has become a registered disciple, how can he be worthy!"

Everyone thinks that Zhong Chaode is unworthy, and he definitely has shit luck, but Zhong Chao's righteous and awe-inspiring words made some kind-hearted people reflect.

"Alas, it was not only luck that he was able to become a registered disciple, but also courage and loyalty."

"If only I had stood up then."

Not only the bottom, but even the sixth senior brother and Lin Hongfei, looking at Zhong Chao's eyes, were also full of appreciation.

Who doesn't like a person who swears allegiance to the death?

Even, in the eyes of some, loyalty is more important than ability.

Because of his appreciation, Lin Hongfei didn't deliberately embarrass him.

"Jing Xiong, you go up, give him a decent defeat...... Zhong Chao, if you can't stay in the King Kong Martial Arts Pavilion, you can come to my Qingyu Sword Pavilion. ”

Zhong Chao didn't reply to this invitation, but just took out a handful of polished stones from his pocket, and made his right hand clench into a fist, and put a round stone in front of his thumb.

While Zhong Chao was preparing, Jing Xiong on the opposite side came to the stage, and his eyes ...... Full of jealousy.

Not everyone will self-reflect, there are more mortals in the world, and some people are even more uncomfortable when they see others making money than they lose money.

Jing Xiong is one of them, and he comes from a wealthy family, and he looks down on servants.

What made him even more angry was that he had not yet become a registered disciple of the hall owner and was in the process of assessment, but Zhong Chao had already taken a step ahead.

A mud-legged man climbed on his head and had a higher status than himself, which made Jing Xiong feel a sense of humiliation when he was offended.

'The mud legs should be gouged in the ground for me, and if you want to turn over and do it on my head, you don't deserve it!' ’

The jealousy in his heart made him prepare to abolish Zhong Chao.

At the same time, the disdain for the miscellaneous disciples made him reluctant to even say more to Zhong Chao.

Seeing this, Zhong Chao will not be bored.

"Whew...... Suck ......"

"Buzz!"

As he inhaled and visualized, the steam turbine was activated in an instant, and the hot steam spread throughout his body, causing his blood to flow rapidly, greatly increasing his physical strength.

At the same time, the characteristics of the finger flick gong: a charged blow was also launched by Zhong Chao.

At the moment when this characteristic was turned on, Zhong Chao felt that the power of his whole body was transmitted to the palm of his right hand through the muscles and bones, and at the same time, the hot steam was also partially attracted and converged towards his right hand.

As the steam gathered in one place, his palms doubled in size.

——In this process, the golden clothes and the qi of the Yuanyang Golden Bell Jar played a role in stabilizing the foundation.

Without these two exercises, the high heat steam gathered and could directly shatter his palm, but now, although his palm was filled with power, it was not cracked after all.

And being able to withstand it also means that Zhong Chao has mastered this power.

'Gathering is complete!' ’