Chapter 288: I can't laugh or cry

"It's really a big ghost, obviously at such a young age, but he talks so old-fashioned, he goes out with a bodyguard, sits in a BMW, this pomp and shelf are really big. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Chu Hao said in a somewhat playful tone.

He didn't mean to be angry, although it seemed to be comparable this time, but Chu Hao knew that he was the one who lost.

Next year is much older than Chen He, but if he draws, he will naturally lose.

But it doesn't matter, this time I just didn't expect Chen He to have such a hand, next time pay attention, Chen Jiagou has been inherited for hundreds of years, if you don't have two brushes in your hand, it will be called strange.

But next time, that Chen He may not be so easy to get out.

But Yu Fei was a little shocked and couldn't say anything, and there was a trace of shame in his heart.

As soon as he thought that he was still kindly persuading Chu Hao to take a step just now, Yu Fei felt like a fool.

Hao Lai is a person who can participate in the national competition, whoever loses wins, Yu Fei can still see that Chen He's cultivation is similar to Chu Hao, his strength is much weaker than Chu Hao, and his fighting experience is even worse than Chu Hao.

Especially Chu Hao's fighting experience, or talent, he had already learned it at the earliest, and Chu Hao's strength at that time was basically about the same as that of the Principal Gold Curator, but he was able to beat the Jin Curator to the seven orifices and bleed and fainted.

You must know that Director Jin is a veteran of martial arts training for more than 30 years, although his strength is average, but he has rich experience and sophisticated means, otherwise he would not have been able to open a martial arts hall for so long on Wuguan Street, and he would have been kicked out of the gym a long time ago.

It can be seen from this that Chu Hao's fighting talent is so strong.

However, since he was beaten so badly by Chu Hao, Pavilion Director Jin has closed his doors, and he doesn't know where to go, anyway, he has no face to stay in Luozhou, so his current strength has to be counted on the heads of other martial arts masters.

Yu Fei knew that Chu Hao was using the system to send a new generation of knowledge transmission technology, the national art experience card, and the one who leaned over Chu Hao could be said to be in the middle of the Ming Jin of the Qin and Han Empires, and he was also the strongest existence, and even the current Chu Hao could not compare with the fighting experience, otherwise how could Curator Jin and Yu Fei lose so badly.

Yu Fei judged that Chen He would lose nine times out of ten if he faced Chu Hao again, but he was persuading Chu Hao to admit defeat just now, saying that the top three could enter the provincial competition anyway, and winning or losing for a while was not important.

As soon as he thought of this, Yu Fei felt his face hurt.

Chu Hao can win, why should he admit defeat.

However, in this battle just now, Yu Fei felt really relieved, those martial artists who came from the sect and had a heritage, such as Chen He, most of them looked down on these martial artists from the martial arts hall, and felt that they had no background, and they learned three-legged cat kung fu, which insulted the word martial artist.

But they can't refute it, except for the big martial arts hall where the eight classics have the peak of internal strength, or the big martial arts hall where the master of transformation is located, like them, the martial artists from the small martial arts hall, their masters are even very rare masters of internal strength.

And there are many people in these sects, but they are old, and they can't learn anything about martial arts, so they simply open a martial arts gym, marry a wife, have children, and make a living.

In addition, there are many wild road backgrounds, not to mention martial artists sent by the gate like Chen He, even they themselves look down on themselves.

Yu Fei is all mixed up, although the national competition may not be famous, but he is finally a person who has participated in the national competition.

Mix for a few years, get some competition bonuses, and then go to be a bodyguard for a few years, save some money, and do a little business, if you don't want to let go of the dream of martial arts in your heart, open a small martial arts hall, teach the disciples, and at the same time eat with a mouth, you can also pin your dreams on the disciples.

If he can't keep a disciple who is in the top ten in the country and can go to the black game, then he will have a better life in the future, and he can use this name to accept more disciples, and he can slowly become a generation of famous teachers.

Chu Hao chatted with Yu Fei for a few more words, finished the registration matter, and then said goodbye and left.

After going back, Chu Hao didn't tell the two daughters about the fact that he was going to participate in the national martial arts competition, not because of anything else, but mainly because he didn't want the two girls to worry.

But then, Chu Hao was ruthless in his requirements for himself, not only did the time for practicing martial arts be extended, but the iron sandbag on his body increased the weight by ten catties, and he also took the initiative to enter the system space and competed with Li Lingsu for hundreds of rounds.

If Li Lingsu hadn't known what Chu Hao was thinking, he really thought that Chu Hao had taken the wrong medicine.

There is no way, although Chu Hao is confident, but the strength between him and Chen He is actually a line apart, if Chen He has any killer features, then whoever loses and who wins, it will not be even better.

And this possibility is still big, Chen Jiagou has been inherited for 600 years, Chen He, as Chen Jiagou's descendant disciple, if he doesn't have one or two killer moves in his hand, it will be strange.

Therefore, Chu Hao could only force himself to force his last trace of potential as much as possible.

Before the door came out, he was defeated, so how could Chu Hao be embarrassed to talk about breaking through the dark energy, entering the black game, and even challenging the eight martial kings, this face Chu Hao really can't afford to lose.

Three days later.

Los Angeles Gymnasium.

The gymnasium, which can accommodate more than 40,000 people, sparsely seats more than 10,000 people.

But in this regard, the organizers are already very satisfied, Luozhou martial arts style is average, and there are no famous national martial arts masters and martial arts halls, and it is already very good to be able to come to a quarter of the people.

At the worst time, only 2,000 people came, and 1,000 of them still gave away tickets, how miserable.

But this is the reality, the winner takes all, and those who can make a lot of money are the top of the pyramid.

Of the eight great martial kings in the world, each person's appearance fee is nine figures, and the hard work they give to the participating martial artists is only one or two thousand yuan.

In the audience's expectation, the Luozhou National Arts Competition began.

"Hah!"

In the ring, Chu Hao dodged left and right with his hands behind his back, looking at the other party helplessly, a man in his thirties.

The other party should be a senior boxer, but it is obvious that the basic skills have not been learned well, and the punches are weak and weak, but this shout is surprisingly loud, and I don't know how fierce the fight is.

But it's also quite intense, at least the spitting star sprayed Chu Hao's body, and Chu Hao can't dodge.

Seeing that there was a three-minute time, and the face was almost given, Chu Hao swept his leg at random and directly swept the opposite side to the ground.

The opposite side snorted a few times, and without waiting for the referee to count, he raised his hand and admitted defeat.

However, after admitting defeat, he was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and the referee squatted down angrily, ready to roar, but the other party said that he couldn't get up because he fell his leg.

Chu Hao and the referee were dumbfounded, and quickly called a stretcher and carried it down.