"Let's go, I'll go too. ”

When Wu Tianshen heard his uncle's words, his sickly and tired face flashed blood-red.

"Do you dare?"

Wu Gou stared at Wu Tianshen, laughed shamefully, and led Han Yi to turn his head and leave, without looking at Wu Tianshen.

Wu Tianshen was not angry, his face was bright, and he was quite embarrassed to do his position, muttering in his mouth, "Who wants to sit over!"

Wu Tianshen understands the rules, his master Ding Guosheng sits in the front, if he, who is an apprentice, doesn't understand the rules, he also runs to the front row to sit with the master, and when it is passed out, outsiders will say that Ding Guosheng did not educate his apprentices well, and they will also say that he Wu Tianshen does not know how to respect teachers.

It's an old rule, but it's important in very important situations.

This is different from his uncle Wu Gou doing the front row, his uncle's kung fu has been mastered, and he can be a great master of the Kai School, and his uncle is also the general person in charge of the Huaguo martial artists.

The Yunzhou martial arts community knows that his uncle does not lose face, but is more respectable.

Wu Tian understood this truth, but he was a little jealous of Han Yi, and he suddenly found that Han Yi's kung fu had improved too fast, and unconsciously made him feel unattainable.

Han Yi followed Wu Gou to the front of the Huaguo martial artist's seat.

"Haha, see who's coming?"

As soon as Ding Guosheng saw Han Yi coming, he laughed and said loudly: "Come, Han Yi will be behind me." ”

Ding Guosheng wore a red Tang suit today, holding a dragon-headed cane in his hand, and when he was on the ground, he made a sonorous sound, and the steel made of steel looked very heavy.

Next to him is Zhao Zhifeng, the master of Huajin, and on both sides of him is a middle-aged man with obvious military temperament, and there is a slightly fat middle-aged man, such as the smiling Maitreya Buddha, who is rubbing the turquoise jade wrench on his thumb with one hand, which looks very elegant and noble.

The army and the plutocrats?

People's temperament is related to the industry, Han Yi knows that martial arts training can change a person's temperament, and now he is gradually observing the temperament and demeanor of people in other industries, as soon as he sees these two people, he knows that the two of them are afraid that they are the top people in Yunzhou, otherwise they can't be next to the two Huajin Grandmasters.

As Han Yi guessed, one of these two people is Li Ruijun, the second-in-command of the Yunzhou Military Region, and the other is Yu Yuelong, the richest man in Yunzhou.

On behalf of the political and business worlds, cheer for the martial artists.

"Master Ding, who is this little brother?"

The smiling middle-aged businessman of Maitreya Buddha asked Ding Guosheng, and as soon as he spoke, he made people feel very comfortable, as if they were bathing in the breeze.

"Haha, Brother Yu, this guy was not easy last night, he dodged the sniping of three guns and killed four Japanese!"

Ding Guosheng rubbed the red lacquer cane in his hand and said loudly, so that the surrounding practitioners could hear it clearly.

"This!······"

The richest man Yu Yuelong's body trembled, and the chair under him squeaked, he is the richest man in Yunzhou, his own security force, and the bodyguard is also a well-trained veteran, good at fighting, and has a sharp spirit, a bodyguard can not fight four or five adult strong men, and the bodyguard also shows kung fu on weekdays, but he has never heard of being able to fight against robbery.

And it's a sniper rifle with a few strips, which is different from a pistol.

He looked at Han Yi's age, a few years younger than his daughter, but he was extremely vertical and horizontal, running and crossing within a hundred meters, taking the head.

"It's fascinating!" said Yu Yuelong.

"Boxing is afraid of being young, young people want to make contributions, there is a writer who said that it is necessary to become famous as soon as possible, I don't think so, I didn't expect it, last year I saw you compete with that kid in Tianshen, although kung fu has obtained the essence of the gods, but it has not yet become superb, you are still young, which is also a reasonable thing. It's just that I didn't expect to see you again after the New Year, you will be able to catch Brother Ding's slap, and if you don't see you for a few days, you will be able to fight against guns. ”

Zhao Zhifeng saw that Han Yi was behind Ding Guosheng, so he leaned sideways and said.

"The juniors are just a fluke, last night happened to be a snowstorm, and the sniper gunner's vision is not good, so he is weaker. ”

Han Yi saw Zhao Zhiguo leaning over to talk to him, he didn't dare to sit still, he hurriedly stood up and bowed his waist to listen, and Ding Guosheng, Wu Hook and other practitioners on the side saw it, so they nodded secretly.

"Kill is kill, no one can deny that you ran a few hundred meters to kill three sniper gunners, your kung fu, in another two years, you should be qualified to start a sect and inherit the national arts!"

Zhao Zhifeng looked at Han Yi and sighed, this is also the reason why they asked Han Yi to be in the front row, and also to be in the back of them.

Inherit the national arts.

This can be regarded as raising Han Yi's reputation to the level of a Transforming Grandmaster.

Although there is a premise that it is two years later, it also represents the recognition of Han Yi's martial arts status by the two great Huajin Grandmasters of Yunzhou.

"Han Yi, Shengjing Han Yi?"

Li Ruijun, the second-in-command of the Yunzhou Military Region, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly asked.

After Han Yi nodded, Li Ruijun also nodded, and after glancing at Han Yi, he stopped talking.

Bell!

The bell of the martial arts duel rang suddenly, and the venue fell silent all of a sudden.

The ring was played against South Korean and Japanese players.

Yesterday's one-day martial arts competition eliminated one-third of the participating martial artists in the martial arts conference, but today's venue was not empty at all, and there were many new spectators.

Li Ruijun and Yu Yuelong, the richest man in the Yunzhou Military Region, came here on purpose today.

The competition went on very quickly, and the next morning passed quickly, and more than a dozen martial artists were eliminated, either dead or injured.

Wu Tianshen took the opportunity to wander around Han Yi and told him about the bet in the morning, he lost three games and won two, but fortunately, the money was not much, so the loss was not big.

The afternoon continued, and the lottery soon appeared on the big screen.

As soon as the number is displayed, it will come out.

No. 29 Huaguo Han Yi.

No. 33 Huaguo Xie Mianmian.

A duel between two Chinese martial artists!

Zhao Zhifeng saw Xie Mianmian and Han Yi's names appear on the big screen at the same time, so he closed his eyes and sighed, but he didn't have any contact with Han Yi.

Han Yi got up and walked to the ring.

A girl also came out of the crowd behind the Chinese martial artists, who looked to be about the same age as Li Man, eighteen or nineteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a pretty face.

"Luck is like a thread, and stride is like a cat. Sitting and lying down, full of fist intent, it seems that this girl is one of the three masters of Yunzhou who is often hung in Wu Tianshen's mouth. ”

Because Han Yi was the first to get into the ring, she could watch the girl who stood up in the crowd of Chinese martial artists approaching the ring step by step, her legs always bent her knees, and she started and fell, rising and falling lightly, slowly rising and falling, like a tiger approaching its prey.

A girl, out of the posture of a tiger and a wolf.

Xie Mianmian's walking posture alone made many martial artists change their complexions.

Han Yi also looked solemn, he knew that the competition between the two had already started from the moment he stood in the ring and walked from Xie Mianmian to the ring.