In the conference room of the Lord's Mansion in Lyon, a heated argument was going on. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm against it, we already have enough martial arts academies in Lyon, and now we want to build another one, where can we put it. ”

"It's not, every year there are so many people to sign up, we have a few points, and there is not much left in each family, most of them are still mediocre talents with low qualifications, waste talents, and now they want to build a college, or a formal graduate school, so that everyone can't recruit students. ”

"Yes, our colleges in Lyon are all old colleges, and the few have been running for decades, and they are all good colleges with a good reputation, and now this chef is running an academy, which is unheard of at all, and it is unreliable when you hear it. ”

"This cook, just cook well, even if you go to the battlefield, you are in the firehead army, the safest, what kind of martial arts to practice. ”

"There are only a few places in the city that can run an academy, where is there a place to squeeze out for these cooks. ”

"Why don't you stay in Paris to run an academy, but come to our Lyon, what does this mean?"

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"Everyone, be quiet!" said Marquis Serra, who was presiding over the meeting, and slapped the table vigorously. "I have sold the plot of land on the eastern side of the Fourvière Mountains to the French Culinary Association to make it a residence for the Academy. Their envoys had already rushed to Paris to apply for the establishment of the Academy. So this academy will definitely be run. ”

"I don't care about others, in short, we at Rhône College are against it!" As soon as the words fell, a dark-skinned strong man stood up against it.

"We at Thorne House don't agree either!" another brown-skinned strong man also stood up.

The Rhône and the Saône are two great rivers that meet in Lyon, Lyon has developed shipping, and these two academies are famous for training water combat masters and skilled sailors, and are famous martial arts colleges in Lyon.

Seeing someone come forward, other large and small colleges also echoed the voice, and for a while, the conference room was noisy again.

"Smack!" the Marquis of Serra slapped the table hard again, quieting down the chaotic scene: "Since everyone is against it, why don't you let the representative of the French Culinary Association come in and give you a few words?"

"Come on, come, whoever is afraid of whom. ”

"Just let the cooks in. ”

"Anyway, I'm against it, I can't say anything. ”

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The Marquis of Serra clapped his hands, the door to the conference room opened, and three men dressed in chef's uniforms walked in.

It was Grandmaster Bernard, Grandmaster Bocuse and Grandmaster Ducasse, former presidents and vice-presidents of the Paris Culinary Association.

"The establishment of an academy that belongs only to our chefs is the long-cherished wish of the ancestors of our association, and it is also the cause that our group of people are willing to fight for all their lives. ”

"Compared to what, compared to cooking?" the dark-skinned Zhuang Chinese band of the Rhone Academy scoffed.

"What we are going to establish is a martial arts academy, competitive, of course, martial arts!" After Master Bernard finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door: "Let's go, those who oppose our establishment of an academy, let's go to the martial arts arena to talk." ”

Master Bernard stood alone in the jousting arena of the City Lord's Mansion, but no one took the lead.

"The most fierce opposition just now, the two from Rhône College and Thorne College, let's go together. Master Bernard had no choice but to open his mouth to invite the battle.

In the same way, the representative of the Rhône Academy walked out of the crowd, took off his shirt, picked a steel fork on the sidelines, and stood opposite Master Bernard.

There was no nonsense, the swarthy strong man burst out, and went straight to Master Bernard with the steel fork, and the sharp energy continued to converge on the tip of the steel fork, about to converge into a powerful stabbing blow.

Suddenly, Master Bernard's right hand stretched out and lifted it upwards.

The swarthy strong man's sprint came to an abrupt halt, his body was actually levitated, and he struggled frantically in the air, but he couldn't land at all.

Then he spun and hovered in the arena, his body slowly spinning.

And the faster and faster he turned, in the rapid rotation, the steel fork in his hand flew out and fell far away to the audience, leaving only a dark spinning top, spinning wildly on the field.

This is the control of things out of thin air, and it is the sign of the Great Grandmaster!

The audience was in an uproar.

"What's going on, how did people float?"

"This is the Great Grandmaster!"

"You're so strong, just say it earlier. ”

"There are only a few great masters in Lyon City, and now there is one more. ”

"You can't turn it anymore, and he'll die if you turn it again." ”

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The rotation finally stopped, and the swarthy man was spread on the ground like a puddle of mud, and was carried down for treatment.

"Is there anyone else against it?" asked Master Bernard as he stood proudly on the stage.

"I'm against it!" In the silence of the crowd, a chubby old man in brocade stood up.

This is the president of the Lyon Business Association, the current number one dean of the Commercial Guardian College in Lyon, and a well-known great grandmaster-level martial arts powerhouse.

In the grand master-level duel, neither of them dared to hold it up, the fat old man went to pick a shield and a big knife, while Master Bernard took out a knife holder with seven kitchen knives of different sizes on it.

The onlookers retreated one after another, keeping their distance from the arena to ensure safety. Then they held their breath one by one, stretched their necks, and stared directly at the two people in the field, staring at this battle.

Lyon has developed commerce, water transportation, and land transportation are endless. However, in the mainland business, the biggest enemy is the bandits, there are water pirates and pirates in water transportation, and mountain bandits and horse bandits in land transportation. Among them, there are many thieves and giants who are strong in martial arts and murderous. If you want to save your life, and even keep your goods, it all depends on the strength and ability of the caravan guards, and as an academy that specializes in teaching and training caravan guards, of course, what is taught is real kung fu and serious fighting martial arts. And as the dean of such an academy, it is impossible to be poor in strength and combat experience.

Facing each other, neither of them made the first move.

The fat old man's knife struck on the shield, and the internal qi of the wind was calm and hard, like a solid stone, with an unshakable momentum.

Master Bernard flicked his hands, kitchen knives swirled around him, his eyes closed, his expression relaxed, as if it was not a joust, but a dish cooked in the kitchen.

Finally, the offensive began, and it was Master Bernard who struck first.

One after another kitchen knives disappeared beside him in an instant, and then appeared in all directions, precisely, quickly, and indomitably rushing towards the fat old man.

The shield was raised, and countless shield shadows appeared out of thin air, blocking one stab after another.

The big sword was swung out, and countless resolute and sharp sword qi enveloped the entire martial arts arena.

Master Bernard pushed flat with both palms, and the strange internal force flowed on the field, and one after another the sword qi was led to the side and slashed to the ground.

The speed of the kitchen knife began to increase, and the density of the shield shadow began to increase.

The palms pushed forward with a slow pace, and the sword qi seemed to be pushed open by the water curtain, scattering in all directions.

Finally, both palms pushed onto the big shield, and as soon as the big shield stopped, the shadow of the shield disappeared in an instant, and the kitchen knife was forced on the fat old man's vital points.

The winner is decided.

"I lost. The fat old man sat down.

"Is there anyone else against it?" asked Master Bernard again.

The audience was silent for a while, and the noisy sound exploded again.

"I agree that we in Lyon should have such a strong academy. ”

"We in Lyon are known as the capital of gastronomy, how can we not have an academy of chefs?"

"This college was built in Lyon, and that is a blessing for us Lyonnais!"

"It's not just us in Lyon, it's a blessing to us in the whole of South-France, and to the whole of France!"

"Master Bernard, if you have any requirements for building an academy, we will definitely help you with all our might. ”

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