"Do you know how many accidents have occurred since this Grand Prix was held, 17 people have died in the ring alone, not counting those who have broken hands and legs! What kind of fun are you a child and others are having fun! Fooling around!" Huang Qiang shook his head vigorously, even a little angry in his heart, always feeling that Xue Ba had nothing to do to find fun.

"Manager Huang, don't look down on people, don't look at my brother who seems to be very thin, in fact, he is very capable of fighting!" Luo Xiaohu on the side was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"Don't be funny! I can't even beat him with his hemp arm! I don't believe let him punch me!" Huang Qiang scoffed at Luo Xiaohu's statement and said with a beer belly.

"If I punch this one, you may die!" Xue Ba raised his fist and said seriously.

"Even if I agree, I can't help it, in order to reduce the occurrence of accidents, the organizing committee of the competition stipulates that you must have a recommendation letter from the World Wushu Association to participate in the competition!" Huang Qiang didn't take Xue Ba's words seriously, and moved out of the rules of the game, trying to make this kid who didn't know the height of the sky change his mind.

"Ah, I still want to recommend books! Where are I going to do this! It seems that we can only forget it, Brother Xiaohu, let's go home!" Xue Ba was overjoyed and immediately retreated.

"What's the hurry? In the Registered Martial Arts Hall, isn't there only one here?" Luo Xiaohu grabbed Xue Ba, who turned around and wanted to escape, and pointed to the signboard of the Shangwu Hall and said excitedly.

...

The two walked into the hall, and as soon as they entered the door, they heard the dull thudding sound of fist fighting in the hall, and as far as the eye could see, several pairs of men were practicing freely in the middle of the hall, and there were many spectators in the arena, excitedly cheering for their respective objects.

Luo Xiaohu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, with an intoxicated look on his face, what a nostalgic smell.

"Two gentlemen, do you have an appointment?" the front desk lady at the door greeted politely when she saw two fresh faces.

"No appointment!" Xue Ba looked excited when he saw Luo Xiaohu coming in, and always felt that he wanted to make a big news, so he said first.

"Those two are here to practice for the first time, right? Do you want to get a membership card, we have a discount now, we only need it for a year..."

"Kick the gym!"

"What?" the front desk lady was stunned, unable to believe her ears.

"I said, let's come, kick!!" Luo Xiaohu said word by word, with a rebellious expression.

"Poof!" The front desk lady couldn't help laughing, looked at the two of them with the eyes of the second fool, and then said, "Kick the hall, okay, please register personal information here!" After speaking, he handed over a form.

"Why do you need emergency contact information?" Xue Ba asked curiously, pointing to the form column.

"That's right, because if something happens during the kicking process, we should also notify your relatives and friends to pick you up, so as not to delay the treatment!" The front desk lady looked at Xue Ba and said with some sympathy.

Xue Ba Khan, Brother Xiaohu, it doesn't matter if you are reckless, don't pull yourself up and give it away.

didn't wait long, and saw several big men wearing guild hall uniforms walking out of the backfield with a menacing attitude, each with a steady pace, and it seemed that his kung fu was not weak.

"Where's the kicker?" was a young man in his twenties, with an excited face, shouting at the front desk lady from afar.

"You can't do it, call your boss out!" Luo Xiaohu looked at the other party's body movements and knew that the other party's rank was not enough to see for himself.

"Haha, what an arrogant tone! I admire him!"

"Dare to make trouble with us, live impatiently!"

"Senior brother, give him some color and see!"

"How can this kind of spicy chicken need a senior brother, your martial shame is enough to deal with!"

The group of big men suddenly boiled, and the laughter and scolding were endless.

The young man glanced at Luo Xiaohu, saw that he was strong and bright, but he didn't underestimate him too much, arched his hand, and said, "Chen Xiaolong, didn't ask for advice?!"

"Military Dao Fist God Luo Xiaohu!" Luo Xiaohu replied proudly.

The big man on the opposite side was all stunned, and then burst into thunderous laughter, and the cheerful atmosphere filled the entire hall.

Xue Ba, who was standing next to Brother Xiaohu, had a wooden face, and this kind of shameful scene could only reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

"Fist... Poof... Brother Boxing, I don't know what kind of kicking method you want?" Chen Xiaolong was also laughed, and looked at the sand sculpture in front of him with interest.

"Everyone's time is precious!Just call your most powerful person out! I'll play with him!" Luo Xiaohu said casually.

"It's really gasping to say that he's fat!Just let me Min Hai really bullet come to understand and understand!" A big man was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Chen Xiaolong.

"You also said, everyone's time is precious! I don't know how many people want to compete with friends every month, if everyone receives them, our curator won't do anything! I want to meet the curator! I will win first!" Chen Xiaolong put away his smile and said coldly.

Luo Xiaohu glanced at him, walked to the equipment practice area on the side, stood still in front of a boxing sandbag, and calmly twisted his neck.

"What is he doing here?"

"Hmph, what's so great about punching sandbags, having the ability to fight with me?"

Luo Xiaohu listened to the discussions in his ears, smiled coldly, and punched out like lightning.

"Bang!" With a bang, the sound of leather cracking reached everyone's ears, and the sandbag was broken by his understatement punch, and the sand fell in a torrent, quickly piling up a pile of sand on the ground.

"!" everyone's faces changed drastically, everyone has practiced martial arts for many years, they are all knowledgeable, they broke the sandbag with one punch, they have only seen it on TV, say it, who believes it!

"In this way, are you qualified to meet your pavilion master!" Luo Xiaohu said with a smile.

Chen Xiaolong's face was solemn, Luo Xiaohu's punch was not only amazingly powerful, but also incredibly fast, and it contained a trace of dark energy, and the entire sandbag didn't even shake, if it hit someone...

He couldn't help but shudder, and forced a smile: "I didn't expect it to be a real person who doesn't show his face! Please wait a moment!"

"I said buddy, you're domineering enough with this punch! Where do you usually practice?" A bold man came up and said to Luo Xiaohu.

"Battlefield!" Luo Xiaohu's words were concise and to the point, and he was full of force, which caused everyone to marvel.

After a while, Chen Xiaolong hurried out from the back with a middle-aged man in his forties.

The middle-aged man was not tall, but he gave people an indescribable oppression, as if his whole body exuded a dangerous momentum, it seemed that this was the curator of the Shangwu Guild Hall.

As soon as the middle-aged man saw Luo Xiaohu, his originally drooping eyes suddenly widened, and he rushed towards Luo Xiaohu with great momentum.

Xue Ba was worried about Luo Xiaohu, but saw Luo Xiaohu's eyes light up.

Everyone's emotions are also rising, it's been a long time since I've seen the curator do it, and it seems that I can feast my eyes today.

To everyone's surprise, the middle-aged man rushed in front of Luo Xiaohu, opened his hands, and hugged Luo Xiaohu fiercely.

"Master, why are you here?"

As soon as the middle-aged man's words came out, everyone present was stunned, but they didn't expect that the director of the Shangwu Guild, a god-like existence in everyone's hearts, turned out to be the apprentice of this young man with a sand sculpture.

"It's not called Shigong yet!" the middle-aged man scolded angrily when he saw everyone staying in place.

"Division... Shigong..."The jagged screams sounded, and everyone was not only shocked, but also more unbelieving in their hearts.

"I said Xiao Li! Now the business is quite big! I see that your hall is quite presentable!" Luo Xiaohu snorted and put on a good shelf.

"Just play around, I'm a rough person, I don't know anything other than fighting!

Chen Xiaolong's eyes on the side were about to fall off, the master was usually high-spirited, how could he have seen him so humble.

"Scattered, scattered! There's nothing to do, right! Tonight, let's train more, everyone will do ten sets of daily training for me! If you can't finish it, you can't leave!" The middle-aged man may also feel that he has no face, and with a kick of his eyes, he drove the big men back to their respective positions.

"Xiaolong, you stay!" the curator turned to Chen Xiaolong and said, Chen Xiaolong was also full of curiosity about Luo Xiaohu, and even responded.

"Master, why are you here? I came back from a mission and heard the head of the regiment say that you are gone! I haven't seen you for the last time, I really woke up crying in my dreams!" The middle-aged man was excited, and Xue Ba next to him wanted to laugh.

"What did you go, what did you go, how did you speak, you didn't beat you enough!" Luo Xiaohu didn't listen to it, his eyebrows were raised, and he wanted to make a move when he raised his fist.

"Don't, don't, give me some face in front of the juniors!" said the middle-aged man with a grin.

"By the way, this is my beloved apprentice Xiaolong, who is only twenty-two years old this year, and he is very talented in martial arts! I plan to send him to participate in this year's World Fighting Championships, and show those self-righteous gringos a little bit of power!" the middle-aged man pulled Chen Xiaolong over and said with great interest.

Luo Xiaohu and Xue Ba exchanged glances, and they both understood each other's meaning.

"Coincidentally, my brother also wants to participate in the competition, and this time I just want you to give me a recommendation!" Luo Xiaohu pointed at Xue Ba and said.

"Just him?" Only then did the middle-aged man and Chen Xiaolong notice Xue Ba, who had been acting as a background board for human flesh beside them, and their eyes widened again.