Xu Xian's little ears moved, and she walked over slowly, sitting next to Zhang Xin, "Master, what are you fighting on stage, do you want me to participate in any competition?"

Every year, there will be a variety of martial arts events in the Xia Federation, most of which are underground events that are not public, because the division between life and death in the ring is too common, too bloody and violent. Only a small number of events that are restricted in various ways will be broadcast in front of the public.

Since she became a martial artist, she has only heard of martial arts competitions, and she has not really experienced them.

Zhang Xin touched the girl's little head lovingly, shook her head with a wry smile, and moved her eyes to her husband.

Liu Wentao on the side was silent for a while, looked into the little girl's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Xian Xian, I'll just say it." This time, our Budokan will face the danger of survival. I didn't even tell my daughter about this, and now I tell you because you are the next master of the genre. ”

This kind of thing is of no practical use to other students and apprentices except to increase the annoyance of these young people.

Only Xu Xianxian, the next successor, has the right to know anything about the Martial Arts Hall.

After hearing this, Xu Xianxian stopped biting the mutton skewers, and looked at Liu Wentao in disbelief: "Master, is the capital chain of the martial arts hall broken?" I know that our martial arts hall is very poor and very small, the geographical location is also very remote, there are few students who are willing to join, the name of the genre is ugly, and the funds for daily maintenance still rely on the master to work part-time to maintain, but... It's not going to go out of business so quickly, is it?"

Originally, the previous sentence was normal, but the more he heard the back, the darker Liu Wentao's face became, and he couldn't help but stop: "Okay, okay, don't say it!"

He now has deep doubts about whether it is really appropriate to make Xu Xianxian the successor of the genre.

Zhang Xin couldn't help but laugh beside him, his sad face dispersed a little, and said generously: "Little fairy, our martial arts hall is indeed in decline, and it will depend on you to revive in the future." ”

She was generous and did not get angry about it.

"It's better to be a teacher. Xu Xianxian pretended to be very well-behaved, pursed her bright red lips, and whispered: "It's not like the master has a bad temper..."

"How can there be an apprentice like you?"

Liu Wentao glared angrily, while Zhang Xin chuckled beside him.

However, being interrupted by the little girl like this, the heavy emotions of Liu Wentao and his wife dissipated a lot, and the atmosphere was not as solemn as between them.

"Alright, alright. Xu Xianxian looked at Liu Wentao, her bright eyes widened, and she looked innocent and flawless: "Master if you have something, just say it!"

Looking at Xu Xianxian's natural appearance, Liu Wentao shook his head, and said slowly: "In the year 203 of the new calendar, that is, in January next year, the state capital will hold a genre dispute. Our shuttle school, several times in a row, has been at the bottom, and if there is no turnaround this year, then the shuttle hall will be removed from the martial arts association, and we will also be demolished by the federal government. ”

At this critical moment, he did not hide it anymore, but said it very straightforwardly.

"January next year?isn't that less than two months left?" After hearing this, Xu Xianxian snapped his little finger and looked at it, with a somewhat puzzled expression: "Is it so fast?"

It's November now, and in less than two months, it's January 203.

"Yes!" Zhang Xin said, "In such a short period of time, even with Xian Xian's qualifications, it is difficult to break through to a fifth-level martial artist. ”

If it is the accumulation of a year and a half, she is naturally full of confidence in Xu Xianxian, but now in such a short period of time, no one is psychologically bottomless.

After hearing the sentence 'It is difficult to break through the fifth level', Xu Xianxian almost laughed out loud.

Still level five?!

She's a ninth-level martial artist now, right?!

There are no ancients in the martial arts world before, and I don't know if there is a ninth-level person who has come.

However, on the surface, the little girl nodded very cooperatively, and said with a serious face: "The time is indeed very short, but for such a major event as the battle of schools, does it rely on the disciples of the students to go up to compete?

The disciples of the new generation are indeed the mainstay of the future of the school, but it is only for the future, and any martial arts school at this stage depends on the existence of the master of the school.

There is no reason for this kind of survival between Dao sects to be decided by the young disciples.

"The battle between the faction leaders is naturally also included in it, divided into the faction main battle and the student battle, the ranking points of the faction master account for sixty percent, and the proportion of the student battle is still as high as forty percent. If there is only a competition between the faction masters, then even if the previous few editions of our genre are at the end, they will not fall out directly. Liu Wentao said to Xu Xianxian in great detail, and the seriousness on his face was unusually serious: "Although I am not strong among the masters of various schools, I am also in the middle, but unfortunately the students in the school..."

At this point, he paused and did not continue.

And Xu Xianxian was silent for a while, and naturally understood the meaning of Liu Wentao's words, she couldn't be clearer about the situation in the shuttle pavilion, except for the pillars of the owner and his wife, the rest were three or two big cats and kittens, and they couldn't take it at all.

The senior sister is only a second-level martial artist, and the senior brother is also a third-level martial artist, which is not bad among his peers in this city, but in a state-level event, it is nothing at all, and it is normal to be at the bottom for several consecutive sessions, but fortunately there were no casualties.

"I see. Xu Xianxian nodded, and said with a serious face: "This time, I will represent our shuttle hall and participate in this genre dispute." ”

As a ninth-level martial artist, she doesn't say sweeping the entire martial arts world, but it's almost the same, only the Force group is qualified to let her do it.

In this kind of state-level event, it is simply an anti-aircraft cannon to shoot mosquitoes.

It's just that she usually eats the martial arts hall and uses the flower martial arts hall of the martial arts hall, and she has the grace of preaching and teaching, so she really has to go.

After all, it's impossible to watch this martial arts hall being demolished, right?

This place will be inherited by her Xu Xianxian in the future, and the demolition of the martial arts hall is not the demolition of her property?

'How dare someone want to demolish my house and see if I don't blow up these people's dogheads!'

Xu Xianxian thought with some indignation in her heart.

"But you're only a fourth-level martial artist, and it's hard to raise your original ranking points in a state-level competition full of geniuses. ”

Zhang Xin covered her face and said with some concern.

"If you don't try, how do you know?"

Xu Xianxian looked at the owner and his wife, there was no smile on their lovely faces, and their ruby-like pupils were full of seriousness and indifference.

This is a sense of self-confidence from the heart, even if the appearance is young and cute, like an elementary school girl, but the air on the body is as cold as ice, forming a sharp sense of contrast.

I can't help but let the owner and his wife look sideways.