One hundred zero Lu Zhang succeeded to the throne

"No, a dumb man also wants to be the chief helmsman?"

"Oh, it's really self-aware......"

The onlookers suddenly whispered, their eyes full of disdain and disdain for Tie Niu.

But soon a couple of different voices emerged:

"It's not good, Tie Niu, I know, although people are stupid, but in terms of strength, no one in the rudder can compare to him!"

"Yes, that guy, it's really a piece of iron, others beat him with a wooden stick thick with a fist, and the stick broke, but no one else has any!"

"Not bad, not bad, besides, this table is like this, you see that surnamed Qi, he is not thin, like a monkey, but if he is caught, he will not have good fruit to eat!"

"What should I do? I won't really let the stunned man become the chief helmsman, right?"

"Isn't that the rudder of righteousness over?"

"I really don't know what Elder Ding thinks, fuck, I should go first!"

"Alas, don't do it, look at it with peace of mind!"

......

At this time, Ding Zhengping, who was sitting on the top of the chair, heard these rumors, but he didn't show any panic at all, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Isn't he really worried?

"I'm here!"

Tie Niu paced a few steps on the table, and after stabilizing his body, he immediately shouted, and then stepped forward and punched a powerful punch, acting in a bright and upright manner.

Qi Zehui's eyes froze, and his left hand turned out a palm, wanting to hold Lai Rao's fist, and his right palm quickly pushed against Tie Niu's abdomen.

But to his surprise, this seemingly naïve iron bull really had a strange power, and the power contained in the fierce fist was far beyond his expectations, causing his hand to slip out of his hand suddenly-

Bang!

Although the track shifted a lot, just brushing his shoulder, the pain of the skin tearing still made Qi Zehui frown, and the right palm that was pushed out was also messed up, and it didn't hurt to hit the person who came.

Although Tie Niu looked stunned, he was not ambiguous at all when he started fighting, and his outstretched fist grabbed Qi Zehui's left shoulder, and as soon as his arm was pulled and his knee was topped, he was about to give the latter a solid blow.

Qi Zehui only felt a pain in his shoulder, as if he had been hooked by iron tongs, and his eyes immediately changed, and he already understood that Rao in front of him was not easy to deal with, and immediately cheered up his spirit.

Boom!

Tie Niu clasped Qi Zehui's shoulders with both hands, pressed it tightly, and his right leg was slammed against the latter's abdomen, showing no mercy.

Don't be alone, it's just a cow, and if you are caught by him, you can only bend down honestly!

Where can Qi Zehui compare to his strength, he can only say nothing, and continue hard one after another.

"Woo ......"

Seeing this, the gang immediately erupted in a wave of disappointed boos, in their opinion, no one could eat this brute firmly after a few strokes, and still be able to stand and talk.

Was the outcome decided so quickly?

Everyone turned their anxious eyes to Elder Ding Zhengping not far away, it didn't matter if he could see Qi Zehui's appearance at this time, but if the chief helmsman of the righteous rudder really let a fool become a fool, then the future of the entire rudder would be over!

To everyone's surprise, Elder Ding Zhengping had closed his eyes leisurely at this time, as if he was indifferent to everything that was happening in front of him.

What to do?

The iron bull on the stage seemed to be ruthless, his face was red, he was panting, and the number of times he kneezed on his knees was one after another, and the intensity was also increasing, as if he was murderous. And Qi Zehui was still motionless, silently bearing the impact after impact. When I looked closely, I found that his lips were slightly open and closed, as if he was whispering something that only the two of them in the ring could hear.

Some people who knew lip language looked at it carefully, and immediately shared what they had seen and heard with their companions in surprise, and the helpers immediately let out a sound of surprise -

Here, he still keeps making provocative remarks!

Lose your marbles...... Lose your marbles...... It's really damn bad!

Could it be that this person has been studying with Elder Ding for a month, and has only learned to be beaten?

A few gangsters walked out of the crowd and wanted to stop all this, but just after a few steps, they heard a few dry coughs from the chair not far away, and when they looked up, Ding Zhengping's cold and ruthless eyes were looking straight at him, and he felt a chill down his spine and retreated in a gray manner.

Is Qi Zehui really holding on to being beaten?

Not really.

Only a very few people noticed that in the ring, although Qi Zehui was suppressed to death, it seemed that he was eating the top of his knees firmly, but his palms were crossed against the root of Tie Niu's thighs at all times, and the strength of each of the opponent's attacks was resolved by ninety percent.

This is also part of the reason why Tie Niu is becoming more and more red-faced—because of grievance, because of powerlessness.

And he has been babbling about provocations to forgive the reason, which is the second lesson that Ding Zhengping taught him - heart.

When facing the enemy, emotional use is a taboo in martial arts. Especially - anger.

Although anger will make people increase their speed and explosiveness in a short period of time, it will also make them mess up, lose their tricks and rules, and in front of experienced opponents, they will easily find flaws and find opportunities.

In addition, people who are angry will lose control of their energy consumption and will easily become tired.

For example, Xiao?, in the past, he often made big mistakes at this point, and he was full of black energy, although he was unstoppable in front of the miscellaneous fish, but in the face of the experienced and vicious red-faced old devil in the Iron Eagle Castle, he was caught by the wrist in just one move, and he lost in a mess.

Qi Zehui is waiting, and Ding Zhengping is also waiting.

Finally, provoked by the words of "haven't you eaten" and "use some force", the honest man Tie Niu, who was ridiculed so much that he was ashamed, finally became angry and roared angrily:

"I'm going to be angry!"

He roared, grabbed Qi Zehui's collar like a chicken and lifted him up, and in the next second, he would throw him far away!

At the same time, four words appeared in the hearts of Qi Zehui and Ding Zhengping at the same time:

Now is the time!

Qi Zehui made a quick move, and his fingertips swept over Tie Niu's eyes, but it was enough to make the latter scream in pain and let go of his hands.

However, Qi Zehui, who was freed, did not stop.

In just an instant, he launched a swift attack on the three weak parts of Tie Niu's body—ribs, armpits, and throats—with his elbows, crutches, and fingers.

When the four fingers were about to poke Tie Niu's throat, Qi Zehui moved his heart, curled his knuckles slightly, and put away the sharpest fingertips.

Love is the last lesson that Elder Ding Zhengping taught Qi Zehui, no matter how high his martial arts attainments, since he was born as a human being, he must be merciful in his heart. As long as it's not a life-and-death duel and you can leave a line, don't do things to the end.

In response to that sentence, it is the so-called:

Be a man and leave a line, and see you in the future~

"Ahem!" Before Tie Niu could recover from the pain in his eyes, he immediately tightened his throat again, coughed dryly, took a step back, and the hand covering his eyes held his throat again.

Such a stout man moved on the round table, which immediately tilted in his direction.

In the exclamation of Zhongrao, Qi Zehui immediately seized the opportunity and kicked Tie Niu's left leg knee, who immediately leaned and half-knelt on the diagonal table-

Syllable!

Qi Zehui smiled slightly, and finally stretched out his hand, and gently pushed Tie Niu's chin lightly-

A set of running thunder god palm selection, just right, using the seven styles.

The iron bull, which was already unstable in his center of gravity, immediately fell backwards, and was about to fall heavily to the ground.

Qi Zehui immediately took a step forward, wanting to pull Tie Niu back, but his eyes suddenly changed, and he turned his head to look behind him.

Because at this moment, the round table board is about to be erected, if it is not remedied, I am afraid that even Qi Zehui will fall from it.

However, if you let go, such a behemoth as the Iron Bull will fall defenselessly from such a high place, even if it is not disabled, it will take at least ten and a half months to fall.

On one side is the throne of the helmsman coveted by everyone, and on the other side, there are the beggar brothers who have never met.

How to choose?

Tie Niu also opened his red and swollen eyes in horror, and went to hold his head with both hands in a drowsy manner.

There are some things that even a fool can guess the result.

Unfortunately, this time, he guessed wrong.

I saw Qi Zehui slap his backhand, and the thick wooden table suddenly broke in half with a "crackle", and at the same time, he quickly stretched out his hand to hook Tie Niu's elbow, and the whole person jumped back violently, striving to form the greatest pull in the shortest possible time-

Boom!

The two tables fell to the ground heavily, kicking up a cloud of dust in the room that had not been seen for a long time.

The onlookers immediately widened their eyes and couldn't wait to step forward, wanting to see what the final result would be......

Elder Ding Zhengping stood up expressionlessly, and with a wave of his robe, a gust of wind was set off, which blew away this dust and mist in an instant.

"Huh?"

"No...... Won't it......"

Everyone looked at it and was surprised to find that the most unlikely situation actually happened:

Two tables, one flew far away, and the other lay flat on the ground, with two people lying upside down on it—

One sits down, the other knees.

Qi Zehui actually made the most correct choice in a very short period of time, not only to keep his qualification for the competition, but also to save the brother in the rudder.

"My mother!" Tie Niu, a strong man, suddenly cried out with a "whoosh", stepped forward with a handful of snot and tears, and hugged Qi Zehui tightly: "I thought I was going to fall to death......"

Qi Zehui was suddenly hugged by such a strong man, and he was suddenly embarrassed, he raised his hand and pinched it left and right, and finally gently put it on Tie Niu's back, patting and comforting:

"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry, it's all my own brothers......"

Then, he turned his head to look at the brothers in the gang with a complicated face, and with sincere apologies on his face, he smiled bitterly:

"I'm sorry, guys, I've broken the ring, why don't you wait a while and I'll find another one?"

Help, look at me, look at you, and there is not a single squeak. The entire hall fell into a strange silence, except for the Iron Bull brothers, who were still pinching their snot bubbles and sobbing in their noses.

Finally, it was Elder Ding Zhengping who moved.

He walked up to everyone, looked left and right with a flat face, and asked slowly:

"Do you need an old man, go buy another table?"

The gang looked at each other and smiled, and finally stopped being silent, only to hear the sound of the shaking of the robes that were brushed together, and everyone knelt down, arched their hands, and said loudly to Qi Zehui:

"See the Helmsman!"

See...... Master helm ......

Five words from the heart.

At this moment, everyone present was impressed by Qi Zehui's superb martial arts and benevolent actions. The scene just now, they saw it in their eyes and asked in their hearts, if it were themselves, most of them would have chosen to give up saving people and turn around to stabilize the entire ring with the idea of "you can't die anyway", right?

But if the roles are reversed, that's not what they want.

In the real life-and-death situation, no one wants to be the one who is abandoned.

The beggar gang, based on the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, relies on nothing else, it is the word "loyalty". A gang needs a leader who not only has enough strength, but also understands affection, so as not to chill the hearts of his subordinates.

A helmsman like Qi Zehui, who combines grace and power, strength and affection, is exactly what they need right now.

Although everyone present is more or less selfish, but in the face of such a convincing candidate, it is also for the sake of the future direction of the entire righteous rudder, and the gang finally let go of their prejudices......

Qi Zehui slowly stood up, facing the brothers who saluted him in front of him, he stepped forward and bowed deeply.

Beneath the lowered head was a pair of eyes that gradually moistened.

I think back to the sweat, the blood, the tired nerves, the sore arms of the past thirty years......

All the suffering, at this moment, he only thinks of two words:

It's worth it.

He understands that when he shoulders the title of the chief helmsman of the beggar gang, it will not only be power, but more responsibilities.

Qi Zehui turned around and looked at Dong Cunfu's spiritual position in front of the wall behind him.

In the dark, he seemed to see Dong Cunfu standing there, looking at him with a smile.

"Brother Dong, can I do it?"

Qi Zehui asked softly in his heart.

But soon, a firmer voice came from his heart:

"I can! I can!"

"Deputy helmsman Qi, oh no, now I have to remove the sub-word," Elder Ding Zhengping pulled the stunned Qi Zehui back from his fugue with a word: "Now that you have ascended to the position of chief helmsman, don't you want to say something to your brothers?"

Qi Zehui was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "This is not in a hurry, there will be time in the future, but right now, there is a more important thing to do." ”

Ding Zhengping raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

I saw Qi Zehui kneeling on the ground with a "poof", and said loudly to Ding Zhengping: "I have become the helmsman of the Great Righteousness Division, and I implore the beggar to help the elder Ding and the elder of the Gong Gang accept him as an apprentice!"

Ding Zhengping's eyes flashed, and he suddenly sneered: "Why should I take you as an apprentice?"

"Isn't it yours - as long as I become the helmsman, you will consider accepting me?" Qi Zehui laughed evilly, "When you looked at the moon that night, alas, the juniors passed by, and they all heard it~"

"You!" Ding Zhengping's eyes changed, and his eyes suddenly flashed with shame.

But before he could get angry, Qi Zehui had already kowtowed three times, and then said in a volume that only the two of them could hear:

"Thank you...... If it weren't for eavesdropping, I wouldn't have known that you didn't come here for official business, and the reason why you came here was because you didn't want your former friend's apprentice to suffer—please accept me! Junior...... Oh no, it's a disciple, I will definitely redouble my efforts and not give you spare, Master!"

Ding Zhengping turned around coldly, with his back to everyone, but others didn't know that his eyes were already a little moist at this time.

"This stinks ......"

He said in his heart.