As soon as the game ended, the disciples of the Flying Dragon Martial Arts Hall rushed up, wanting to support his senior brother, but Wu Qingrun didn't use anyone to support him, and walked down step by step, seeing that his steps were still calm, as if he was not seriously injured.

"That guy is third at most. Seeing Wu Qingrun's footsteps, Zhang Jingfu said softly.

Huo Dongjun and Mad Jiu also walked down, and there were only two games left in the game, one was to compete for the first and second places, and the other was for the third and fourth places.

But all four teams had just played each other, so the referee gave an hour's break and allowed the teams to go back to their respective lounges to rest.

Huo Dongjun followed Li Jianqing and walked in the direction of the lounge, seeing that his master's face was a little serious, Huo Dongjun gave Da Chun a look next to him, but Da Chun shook his head, saying that he didn't know why Li Jianqing's face was like this.

Huo Dongjun walked into the lounge all the time, but he couldn't understand why his master was a little ugly, and when he entered the lounge, before he could ask Li Jianqing, he saw Linla Pitana hand over the phone.

Linla Pitana never went to watch the competition, but stayed in the lounge and looked at Huo Dongjun's phone like a grenade that exploded at any time, because she didn't know what time it would be today, and someone from the Yegong Thai Overseas Chinese Singapore Friendship Association might call, about her parents and younger brother, how could Linla Pitana be in the mood to care about the martial arts competition outside that she couldn't understand.

"What's the matter?" Huo Dongjun took the phone and looked at the Thai girl and asked.

Linla Pitana shook her head in frustration at first, this action was equivalent to telling Huo Dongjun that after sitting in the lounge for so long, Linla Pitana did not wait for a call from Pan Kun Patra, and did not wait for news about her father.

But then Linla Pitana said: "There was a phone call from Hong Kong, claiming to be Ho Chaoqiong. ”

Huo Dongjun was stunned for a moment and asked, "What did Sanba say?"

Linla-Pitana first obediently made a way for Huo Dongjun's other junior brothers to pass, and then stood beside Huo Dongjun and whispered, "She said, you can call her again when you have time." ”

Huo Dongjun subconsciously wanted to dial the number, but his eyes looked at Li Jianqing, suppressed this thought again, and returned the phone to Linla Pitana: "Don't worry, even if Pan Kun just wants to comfort you, he will arrange a time to see you." ”

After saying that, let Linla Pitana take her wallet, and called a few juniors, and asked them to go to the neighborhood to buy some black tea and fruits back, although they and Mad Jiu can't eat, but other people in the martial arts hall can also quench their thirst, although the water provided by Singapore is imported from Malaysia, but it always feels a little astringent, and it is not good that Malaysia collects rainwater and then fills and sells it to Singapore.

Waiting for Linla Pitana and a few juniors to leave, Huo Dongjun sat down at the head of his master and asked Li Jianqing:

"Master, why are you calm?"

Li Jianqing glanced at Huo Dongjun and asked in a serious tone:

"Why do you have this kind of thought? If you fight steadily, you can also take Wu Qingrun's golden dragon hook. ”

As soon as Li Jianqing asked this sentence, Huo Dongjun knew that his master must be dissatisfied with his performance on the field, martial arts learned, and paid attention to convincing the other party, he won Wu Qingrun, but Wu Qingrun may not recognize Huo Dongjun's kung fu is better than him this time, at most he only admits that Huo Dongjun's mind and city government are sharper than himself.

In other words, Huo Dongjun's victory against Wu Qingrun this time will only make Wu Qingrun feel that Huo Dongjun's kung fu is not good, and he is not as good as himself, so he can only win himself on the scene with his deceitful scheming.

This is obviously contradictory to the traditional martial arts rules that Li Jianqing has been teaching before, and when he fought with Sun Baolong, Huo Dongjun used this method, but at that time, it was a closed-door discussion, and it involved the honor and disgrace of the previous generation, Li Jianqing could barely convince himself that Huo Dongjun was for the face of his master Song Tianyang, but this time, under the eyes of countless people, and most of the people present were people who practiced martial arts, Huo Dongjun still took a lot of effort to trick himself when he could be evenly matched with his opponent, which made Li Jianqing's face ugly, although Hong Yihai was the victorious side.

Huo Dongjun scratched his head: " Master, the golden dragon hook, you have also seen it, the unique blade of the Long Biao faction, the range of action is small, the shot is tricky, my kung fu is a big open and closed posture, suddenly use some Cai Li Fo's small body frame kung fu, the grasp is not very big, and even if it is close to the body with a snake, the Long Biao faction also has a three-star hammer, the shot is not simpler than the snake wrapping the hand, if you really concentrate on playing for more than ten minutes and half an hour, and then find a chance to defeat the other party, although the field is cheering, but the next game does not have to want to win, Wu Qingrun's kung fu is not much worse than me, everyone is only one line apart, he has a solid foundation, and the move is calm, the only disadvantage is that there is still some ingenuity, failed to really get out of his master's trap, in addition, I really can't find any shortcomings, so I temporarily thought of using this method to trick, if the master you are not satisfied, the big deal is that I will go back to Hong Kong to apologize, and then give him a chance to learn behind closed doors. ”

"I've said before, you use too much of this kind of mind, it's difficult to become a big tool, you have a smart mind, just use it to see the tricks when you are sparring, break the opponent head-on, you can also accumulate experience, and you can also have more experience after the competition, if you blindly rely on your mind to design, calculate the other party, what if you meet a real master?" Li Jianqing said with a somewhat depressed expression on his face after listening to Huo Dongjun's words.

His own Hong Yihai, at this time, only Huo Dongjun, the apprentice who inherited the mantle, Li Jianqing didn't care whether Huo Dongjun could become a top martial arts master, the martial artist opened the museum, it seems that he was making a living, but in fact, the most important point is to teach apprentices and carry forward what he has learned.

Huo Dongjun can have ordinary talents, and his martial arts are not high, but the most important thing is to calm down and practice martial arts, ten years, twenty years, persevere, even if he can't become everyone, at least he can pass on Hong Yihai's martial arts to the next generation smoothly, and now Huo Dongjun is famous at a young age, rich and wealthy, and has a smart mind, which makes Li Jianqing miss the apprentice who nested in the martial arts hall and the medical hall all day long and stayed at home.

"What happens when someone like Lei Zhenhuan meets a master?" Huo Dongjun muttered in a voice that his master couldn't hear.

He didn't dare and didn't want to refute his master, but he was a little dissatisfied with Li Jianqing's words just now.

Times have changed, it is no longer the troubled era of the Republic of China, and martial artists can run rampant in the world and get ahead with their kung fu.

Martial arts are as strong as Jiang Dai, and now he only lives in a corner of Singapore, such as Song Tianyang, and he can only grow old in the countryside of Qingyuan.