When Wang Yan and Zhou Tong walked into the Hengqiao Martial Arts Hall, they saw Zhou Xiang and a few people walking towards a certain martial arts room.

"Yo, you actually came in?"

Seeing that Zhou Tong actually walked into the Hengqiao Martial Arts Gym, Zhou Xiang was a little surprised, and turned his head to ask the front desk: "If I'm not mistaken, idle people can't enter the martial arts hall, right?"

At the front desk was a man wearing a practice uniform with the words Yokohashi Martial Arts Hall printed on it, and he nodded when he heard this: "Yes, the martial arts hall stipulates that you can't enter the Yokohashi Martial Arts Hall without an appointment."

Among the many martial arts halls in Yuancheng, the Yokohashi Martial Arts Gym is the most high-end one, not like the Wanxin Martial Arts Gym, but similar to the model of a membership club.

Although there are some quite strong instructors here, it is more of a place to provide a place for martial arts practice.

However, even so, there are still countless celebrities and aristocrats who flock to this place.

This is only open to certain members, and reservations must be made in advance each time you visit.

Otherwise, you will not be allowed to enter.

"This person's name is Zhou Tong, you can check if there is any record of his appointment."

Zhou Xiang glanced at Zhou Tong with a bit of amusement.

The man at the front desk quickly shook his head and said, "There is indeed no appointment record of this gentleman."

Zhou Tong's face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water.

Where does he have the money to make an appointment? It's just because I had been in this Yokohashi martial arts hall for a while before, and I had some friendship with one of the coaches here, so I asked that coach to help vacate a martial arts room.

Zhou Xiang clearly saw this!

"Two gentlemen, since you don't have an appointment, I'm sorry, we can only ask you out."

The man at the front desk stood up, his tone polite, but his eyes filled with disdain.

He waved his hand, and immediately several big men who were also wearing practice clothes came over, looking at this, if Wang Yan and the two didn't go out, they would have to invite them out.

"It's just a room."

Wang Yan saw his predicament from Zhou Tong's ugly expression, took out a bank card from his pocket lightly, and slapped it on the counter calmly: "I'll pay for it."

The man at the front desk looked down at the bank card, did not move, and a smile appeared on his face.

Zhou Xiang on the side laughed as if he had seen something funny.

"Hahahaha, boy, do you think this Yokohashi Martial Arts Hall is a place where you can enter with money? This is a member-based martial arts hall, and only those who have been recommended by the members of the martial arts hall are eligible to come here to make an appointment for the martial arts room, so you and the Luthor next to you should stay where it is cool!"

"I'm sorry sir, as this gentleman said, we are a membership-only martial arts hall here, and only those who have been recommended by other members to become members are eligible to enter."

The man at the front desk also had a bit of mockery on his face, and made a gesture of please: "Please also take your bank card and leave here, otherwise, we will ask you out."

At this time, a few people in the martial arts hall also came out, noticing the movement here, and they all watched from a distance like a good show, and their hillbilly-like eyes fell on Wang Yan and Zhou Tong.

"Brother Ash, let's go."

Zhou Tong pulled Wang Ember along, his face was extremely embarrassed, he originally wanted to show respect for Wang Ember, so he tried his best to open a martial arts room in this best martial arts hall in almost the entire Yuan City.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xiang seized the opportunity and mocked him to such an extent, and his face was trampled in public.

It's just a shame for yourself, but even Brother Ash's face has been lost by himself.

Yet he pulled the king's ember, but did not.

"So, you're saying that as long as I have a member's recommendation, I can enter this martial arts hall?"

Under the sneering gaze of the man at the front desk, Wang Yan seemed to be unaware, his face remained unchanged, and he still asked calmly.

Zhou Xiang laughed louder, and several members of the onlookers in the distance also carried a bit of superiority

The first-class pride couldn't help but sneer: "Young man, do you know who the members here are? Either rich or expensive, each family has at least tens of millions of assets, do you really think anyone can be recommended?"

"Brother, this can't be the master you found, right? Does this look like a high school student? Dude, are you now reduced to the point of having to find a student who is also a high school student to teach you?"

Zhou Xiang pointed at Wang Yan and sneered unceremoniously, "Are you sure you weren't deceived? No matter how I look at it, I think this is a hillbilly who has never seen the world? Well, brother, if you really want to come in, you might as well beg me, and I might consider letting you in for a day, how about it?"

"Sir, please stop joking, please go out."

The man at the front desk also had a faint sneer on his face, and with a wave of his hand, the big men in practice clothes had already surrounded Wang Yan and the two, looking at the two with cold eyes.

"Both, are you going to go out on your own, or am I going to ask you out?"

A big man asked angrily, his expression cold.

Zhou Tong was a little scared, but Wang Yan was not in a hurry, glanced at the big man calmly, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"So, as long as I have a member recommendation, we can get in?"

The man at the front desk didn't bother to talk to the hillbilly in front of him, and the few members who were watching the show in the distance burst out laughing: "Boy, didn't you hear what I just said? Those who can become members of this martial arts gym are all people who are either rich or expensive, with a family wealth of at least tens of millions, and you want to be recommended by members? Which member would recommend you as a hillbilly? Someone you know is qualified to recommend you to become a member of the Yokohashi Martial Arts Center?"

Wang Shen turned a deaf ear, just dialed a number, and after a while, the phone was connected, and a loud voice came out of the phone: "Hey, Xiao Wang, what's the matter with me?" Just open your mouth!"

Wang Yan whispered a few words into the phone, then hung up the phone and said lightly, "I don't know if the president of the Yuancheng Martial Arts Alliance is qualified to recommend me to become a member of this martial arts hall?"

The faint sound was like a rolling thunder exploding in the hall.

The mocking look on the faces of the members who had previously spoken sarcastically froze and disbelief appeared in their eyes.

Zhou Xiang's complexion changed instantly.

President of the Martial League?

That's more than qualification.

That's just too qualified!

The man at the front desk also changed his complexion, and then sneered, "What are you talking about? Can you get to know the President of the Martial Alliance?"

Zhou Xiang also reacted, and sneered: "Brother, this so-called master you found looks very good, even the president of the Martial Arts League knows him?" Judging by the miraculous way he just called, could it be the president's own son?"

The few members in the distance also came back to their senses and laughed unceremoniously, "Boy, you're bragging too much, aren't you? The president of the Martial League recommended you, do you know what the surname of the president of the Martial League is?"

The president of the Wumeng is a big man who manages all the martial artists in the entire Yuan City, and this president is very Buddhist, rarely participates in various activities, and how many rich people with a fortune of more than 100 million people are rushing to tie up this president.

You are a little kid, can you know the president of the Martial Alliance? Can you still get the recommendation of the president of the Martial Alliance?

There is no such thing as a big talk.

However, just as the ridicule of the crowd fell.

There was the sound of hurried footsteps.

It didn't come from outside the martial arts hall, but from inside the martial arts hall, from the upper floor.

A tall man ran down the stairs at a brisk pace.

"Owner!"

At the moment of seeing this man, whether it was the man at the front desk or the big men who surrounded Wang Yan, they all looked upright and greeted the man in unison.

The man directly ignored these people, his eyes swept between the crowd, and when he landed on Wang Yan, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked over quickly: "May I ask if it is Wang Yan, a classmate of Wang?"

"It's me."

Wang Yan nodded lightly

Head.

The man's tone was very polite, and he apologized to Wang Yan repeatedly: "I'm sorry classmate Wang, President Lu has already spoken to me on the phone just now, so you have been waiting for a long time, please come in, I have prepared a VIP martial arts room for you, please come with me."

The owner's words were like a bombshell dropped in the hall.

Zhou Xiang was stupid.

The members were blindsided.

Even the man at the front desk was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and cold sweat had begun to seep out of his forehead.

What's the situation, this kid really knows the president of the Martial Alliance? Personally recommended by the president of the Wumeng?

And looking at this, it seems that it has a lot to do with the president of the Wumeng?

Even the owner of the museum is so respectful?

You must know that the owner of their Hengqiao Martial Arts Gym was able to open such a membership-based martial arts gym in Yuancheng, and his connections and relationships were among the best in the entire Yuancheng, and he had a brotherly relationship with many rich people.

However, in front of this guy named Wang Yan, he was so respectful?

What is the relationship between this kid and the president of the Martial Alliance?

He just wanted to drive out this person who had a lot to do with the president of the Martial Alliance?

If time could be turned back, the man at the front desk would have wanted to go back a few minutes and slap himself in two big mouths.

Zhou Tong was also blindsided, and some couldn't react to all this in front of him. new

What's going on?

Brother Ember really knows the president of the Martial Alliance? Called the president of the Wumeng?

Also personally recommended by the chairman of the Wumeng?

The owner of the Yokohashi Martial Arts Hall came out to greet him in person?

"Let's go, don't be stunned."

When Zhou Tong was still stunned, Wang Yan patted him on the shoulder and glanced at everyone lightly.

Everywhere his eyes passed, the few people in the hall who had previously ridiculed him in various ways dodged their eyes, and they didn't dare to look at Wang Yan.

"A bunch of dogs look down on people."

He shook his head and muttered to himself, not loud, but just enough to be heard.

The members were silent, and the man at the front desk turned a deaf ear and didn't react as if he hadn't heard anything.

Zhou Xiang's face turned red, how could he have been humiliated like this?

"What are you pretending to be? Isn't it just that it has something to do with the president of the Martial Alliance?"

He couldn't help but point at Wang Yan and said loudly, "I heard that you are a so-called master, do you dare to compete with my personal trainer?"