Lin Jiu took Zhou Xiaoyin for special training at his grandfather's house.

Lin Jiu's grandfather and Zhou Yi are old friends, and there is also a practice room at home. Although it is not as complete as the equipment of the Zhou Martial Arts Hall, it is still very different. It's enough for Zhou Xiaoyin to adapt to the strength!

For two whole days, Zhou Xiaoyin almost never left the practice room. Lin Jiu has been silently guarding the side to watch her special training, but the more she looks at Zhou Xiaoyin's practice, the more ugly her face becomes, and finally even her thighs begin to tremble.

He silently clenched the colorful lacing, and made up his mind that he must put it on for Zhou Xiaoyin as soon as possible after the game!

Two days passed quickly, and it was time for the scheduled competition!

Linjia Town is a martial town, and there is a century-old ring on the central square. With the progress of the times, martial arts gradually declined, and this ring has been absent for many years. Now the two masters of the Zhou Martial Arts Hall are going to compete in the ring, and the town is like the New Year, and everyone is rushing to see the excitement.

For a while, there was a lot of people on the edge of the ring, and there was a crowd of people.

Zhou Dalei had already come here, and surrounded by a group of disciples, he sat on a Taishi chair and looked at the other side of the ring with a sneer.

As planned, no one came under the pergola on Lin Jiu's side.

"What time is it?" Zhou Dalei asked.

The woman hurriedly said, "In ten minutes until twelve o'clock!" ”

Zhou Dalei nodded: "If Lin Jiu and they haven't come at twelve o'clock, they will go up and announce that we will win without a fight!" ”

On the chair next to him, he was lying on this shirtless and muscular strong man - Zhou Daqiang!

At the moment he was tilting his head and covering his face with a wet towel. The sturdy body is constantly emitting heat, and just looking at it makes people feel extremely stressed.

He snorted coldly and said, "A group of gutless rats don't even dare to go into the ring and want to fight with me Zhou Da." Dad, you're also troublesome, aren't you just looking around, why do you use that kind of trick? Even if it's him today, I'm confident that I'll abolish him! ”

Zhou Dalei smiled and didn't answer.

Time passed little by little, and the bell rang at twelve o'clock.

The woman was overjoyed, and a spirited jumped up from her chair and ran briskly towards the ring.

"Fellow villagers, the time for us to agree with Zhou Xiaoyin for the competition has come, but they have not appeared! Presumably scared of war. On behalf of the Zhou Martial Arts Gym, I now announce that the winner of this competition is Zhou Daqiang! ”

The townspeople couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, this martial town has not competed in martial arts for many years, and finally waited for one, Zhou Xiaoyin's side was cowardly, wasting their enthusiasm in vain!

Just as the people's mouths were about to disperse, a loud laugh was heard.

"We're just a minute late, and you're so impatient to end the contest, are you so scared?"

When everyone heard this, they all turned their heads to look, only to see a person on the west side of the ring striding towards him holding the flag of the Zhou Clan's Martial Arts Hall.

"Hey, isn't this Lin Jiu, the little grandson of the Lin family, when did he come back?"

"It seems like three days ago! I saw him get off the train with the girl of the Zhou family! ”

"I heard that the kid of the Lin family is out of luck, what is it...... National college entrance examination champion! He didn't choose a school well, how could he get involved in the Zhou family's competition? ”

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Jiu held the hall flag and led Zhou Xiaoyin to the edge of the ring quickly.

Grandpa Lin and grandma also followed, and Zhang Wang also followed behind Zhou Xiaoyin with the support of his wife.

"Isn't this Master Zhang Wang, what's going on?"

"It seems that he has made a feud with someone and has been beaten, and the police are alarmed."

"It's over, the Zhou Martial Arts Pavilion is estimated to lose! Zhou Daqiang's kung fu is very high, and he could have fought with him, but it would be ...... if he was injured like this! ”

Looking at Lin Jiu's miserable team on their side, the townspeople whispered again.

Zhou Dalei's face sank, and he secretly clenched his fists, but Zhou Dalei jumped up excitedly.

"It's finally here, I thought I wouldn't have a chance to beat this group of so-called Zhou family orthodoxy today!"

As he spoke, he rushed to the ring with an arrow step and pulled his daughter-in-law down.

He looked at Zhang Wang with a sneer and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, why did you get hurt like this after not seeing you for a few days?" ”

Zhang Wang's face sank, and he gritted his teeth fiercely.

Lin Jiu raised his hand to stop him, and then said with a smile: "This is Senior Brother Zhou Daqiang!" To make you smile, Senior Brother Zhang Wang was attacked by a group of wild dogs a few days ago and was accidentally injured! Alas, I said a long time ago that people who have no conscience should not have dogs, so that there are wild dogs everywhere now, how much it affects the appearance of the city! ”

Zhou Daqiang's face showed a little anger, Lin Jiu's words were clearly referring to Sang scolding Huai, saying that Zhou Dalei had no conscience!

He snorted coldly and didn't answer Lin Jiu's words: "Senior Brother Zhang Wang's injury is so serious, how can he fight with me?" I think you better just admit defeat! ”

"Throw in the towel? Inexistent! Lin Jiu snorted coldly, raised his hand and pulled Zhou Xiaoyin down in front of him: "The disciple who fought in the Zhou Martial Arts Hall today is Zhou Xiaoyin, please advise Senior Brother Daqiang!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers gasped.

Although Zhou Xiaoyin's kung fu is good, he even won the sanda championship in the national competition. But Zhou Daqiang on the other side is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he is Chinese New Year's Eve six years old today, and he is in the prime of life, and his magnitude and strength alone are not comparable to Zhou Xiaoyin, a little girl!

That body of muscles as hard as a steel plate, standing in the ring is like an iron tower, Zhou Xiaoyin's small body is standing in front of him, like a three-flowered cat squatting in front of a tiger, where is there any comparison?

The disciples of the Cloud Hand Sect couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Is there no one in your Zhou Clan's martial arts hall, and you will let a woman come out to fight! We are a martial arts competition today, not the kind of fist embroidered leg of the sanda competition! ”

"If you know each other, let's quickly admit defeat, Zhou Xiaoyin's thin arms and legs, if they are broken by Senior Brother Qiang, our brothers will also feel distressed!"

Zhou Daqiang folded his arms and looked down at Zhou Xiaoyin with disdain: "Senior nephew Xiaoyin, I think you will let you go in the face of your junior, hurry up and admit defeat!" ”

Zhou Xiaoyin and Lin Jiu glanced at each other, their eyes full of confidence.

"No need, none of the disciples of my Zhou Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion are cowards, and today I will lead the master uncle!"

After speaking, Zhou Xiaoyin bent her knees slightly and jumped into the ring nearly two meters away.

Not to mention anything else, this light hand kung fu alone is enough to make people applaud!

"Toast, don't eat and drink, don't think that if you are a woman, I will be merciful!"

Seeing that Zhou Xiaoyin would not admit defeat, Zhou Daqiang didn't bother to say anything, and put down his hands to put on a posture.

In an instant, a martial artist's momentum spread quickly, making people dare not face it.

"It's over, how old is Zhou Xiaoyin, and his body hasn't grown yet, where can he stop Zhou Daqiang's fist?"

"Who has the final say in the Zhou Martial Arts Hall now, hurry up and let her come down, don't you feel sorry for this girl!"

The onlookers shouted at Lin Jiu.

Lin Jiu ignored them, his eyes were fixed on the ring, and he slowly trusted.

Zhou Daqiang snorted coldly, stepped on the ground hard, and his body flew out, punching Zhou Xiaoyin's face.

The punch was strong and heavy, and the clothes hunted between the actions.

Zhou Xiaoyin's face did not change, and he shook his body at the moment when his fist was close to his face, and then pressed his palms with both hands to unload the punch aside. It's really the Zhou family's hand-me-down, pushing the boat down the river.