Chairman Fu deeply understands a truth, only those who have strength can call the board, and those who are incapable have to pretend to be grandsons!

He didn't have Zhuge Liang's ability to scold Wang Lang to death to blame Ida Jiro, only to learn Zhuge Liang's trick of recruiting Jiang Wei to stimulate Lin Yifei, he raised the matter of martial arts competition to the height of patriotism, hoping that Lin Yifei could understand the righteousness and win glory for the country, but after only a few words, Lin Yifei agreed, saying that there was no problem, and he couldn't help but make Chairman Fu overjoyed!

After Lin Yifei came back from Anping Hospital, he also knew the reason why others came to challenge, and Da Niu stomped his feet ruthlessly and took out a dollar to buy a copy of the City Morning News, and the report on it made the three of them stunned.

That Qiu Xiaochen intern reporter really fully carried forward the fantasy spirit of the Chinese ancestors' 'soaring to 90,000 miles', and blew Lin Yifei straight into the sky, which is simply boundless!

She said in the newspaper that Lin Yifei is a family martial arts, after nine generations, to rough and refined, the original martial arts set south boxing and north legs, east guns and west sticks in Dacheng, both the strength of Hong boxing, and the shape of the boxing of the will, plus the mantis boxing, the bionic principle of the five bird play, has been unique in Zheqing University, there is no opponent!

Seeing the end, Lin Yifei finally understood where the problem was, that is, in the words 'no opponent'!

These four words are really taboo!

Because if you want the people of the rivers and lakes to become famous, the shortcut is to challenge the first master, so if you want to live longer on the rivers and lakes, it is best to be a man with your tail between your legs.

Since ancient times, there is a cloud, 'there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.' 'How do the literati scratch the guest and a little shy to answer the modest and cautious, open the mouth of the brother, close the mouth of the platform is very happy, everyone is in a good mood to listen, naturally do not want to be jealous, so I praise you for your light concept, you praise me for my clever hand, so push around, I don't want to be the first bird!

Wufu is very different, everyone drinks and burns knives, a few catties of wine, and has long forgotten who their surname is, opens their mouths to greet other people's female relatives, and closes their mouths to be straight thieves, plus Xi Wu is not just for fighting in the eyes of many people, otherwise what is Xi Wu doing, of course the fight has to fight for the winner, so no one wants to be the second child.

Now people in Zheqing don't dare to boast of being the first in the martial arts conference, the Shadow Wind Hall, and all kinds of miscellaneous martial arts halls, you Lin Yifei dare to say that you have no opponents?

Where does this make them put their face, what does this make those students who signed up think, without the registration fee of the students, how can you let the martial arts hall survive?

Where does Qiu Xiaochen care about you so many taboos, a nonsense to blow Lin Yifei is simply out of the ordinary, outstanding, God knows how this kind of report passed the above review, most likely because the editor-in-chief fully understood Mayor Li's typical intentions, and this passed smoothly, but after they published it, they completed the tasks assigned by the organization, and they could celebrate a little, but Lin Yifei had to solve the mess they left behind.

Not long after standing in the Shadow Wind Hall, a small-eyed girl, wearing glasses, had already greeted her enthusiastically with a registration form, "This classmate, sign up, right? ”

Lin Yifei coughed, "I'm here to see your curator." ”

"Meet our curator?" the small-eyed girl leaned on her glasses, "You don't need to see Watanabe to sign up." ”

Lin Yifei said in his heart, I didn't sign up, I came to play the field, "This is the invitation given to me by your director Watanabe." Lin Yifei was secretly amused, and handed the challenge book to the small-eyed girl, "I made an appointment with him to meet at three o'clock this afternoon." ”

The small-eyed girl took the challenge book, looked at it twice, and suddenly shouted, "You are Lin Yifei? Wait, I'll be back soon." Suddenly he turned around and rushed into the hall like lightning.

Lin Yifei didn't wait for long, and two people had already walked out of it, one was the muscular man Gu Zhengxiong, and the other had never seen it, just looking at his momentum of walking, tilting his head and looking at Lin Yifei, he must also be energetic and had nowhere to vent.

"Lin Yifei, you're really here!" Gu Zhengxiong said coldly.

"What about Mr. Watanabe?" Lin Yifei went straight to the point, the quarterfinals were about to start, the opponent of their journalism department was the architecture department, and their strength was not trivial.

"Please. Gu Zhengxiong stopped talking nonsense, and led Lin Yifei into the hall first.

Although the business atmosphere is very strong outside, the inside of the hall is very clean, which can be regarded as very ancient, and the clean and elegant environment makes you feel that every penny in the membership fee is not unjustly spent as soon as you come in.

Walking through a long corridor, the three of them came to a rather spacious training venue, presumably the small-eyed girl had notified the students inside, and sat in two rows on one side of the venue, half male and half female, all wearing karate uniforms, looking quite neat.

On the ground opposite the two rows of students, there was a young man who looked like he was twenty-four or five, Lin Yifei was a little surprised, could this young man be Watanabe Masano, the owner of a guild hall?

The young man saw Lin Yifei walking in, stood up, and stretched out his hand to Lin Yifei, "Lin Yifei, hello, my name is Jiro Ida, the deputy hall master of the Shadow Wind Hall. ”

Lin Yifei was a little displeased, but for the sake of politeness, he still stretched out his hand and shook it, thinking to himself Watanabe Masano asked me to come over, what kind of fun are you irrelevant people coming to join in, do you still have to play a game that passes three levels, and you are only qualified to see Watanabe after defeating you?"

This handshake was just a courtesy handshake, and the two sides did not start fighting as soon as they met.

"Curator Watanabe has something to do today, going to see a guest. Jiro Ida said apologetically, "So let me entertain Your Excellency." ”

Those students looked at Lin Yifei very curiously, they didn't expect that the amorous characters of Zheqing were not arrogant in their manners, unlike those high-flying and domineering sons, who were a little capable like having lice on their bodies, and they would not be able to live if they didn't shake it out.

"In that case, see you another day. Lin Yifei turned around and left, as early as when he came in, he had already seen that Jiro Ida was okay, his pace was steady, and his hand was very strong.

Lin Yifei sighed a little about the decline of martial arts in this era, after his adventure in the underground labyrinth, he unexpectedly recovered about thirty percent of his strength, although it was still too far away compared to that year, but here, there was a feeling of loneliness for a master.

This is not arrogant, but like a chef, he has no ability, he has no choice but to make a big table, and the people who eat are hungry ghosts, and he only knows that it is good to be full, and he is like a national hand who is good at ink and blue, painting a masterpiece of poetry and painting, but it is like being thrown in the trash can as waste paper!

At that time, Marshal Yue walked alone on the moon and sang 'If you want to put your heart into Yaoqin, there are few bosom friends, and who will listen to the broken strings!' At that time, was it the same loneliness as he is now?

Jiro Ida smiled and said: "Mr. Lin, don't worry, even if Mr. Watanabe is not there, we can also have a discussion, I saw in the morning newspaper yesterday that Mr. Lin is a family martial arts, integrating the essence of the north and the south, and has never met an opponent, we have been in Zhejiang and Qing for so many years, and in Mr. Lin's two years in Zhejiang and Qing, I didn't find such a master by my side, it's really embarrassing." ”

He said politely, one by one, Mr. Lin shouted, but judging from the strength revealed, Lin Yifei did not show his hands, it was difficult to get out of the Shadow Wind Hall completely.

This kind of challenger Lin Yifei, who is respectful on the surface and despised in his bones, has seen too much, if it was eight hundred years ago, he directly kicked and flew away, how could he have so much spare time to chat with him, but now it is not the same as in the past, "You are still too far away, if Watanabe comes, you can let him come and talk to me." ”

He was a little tired of the hypocrisy of these people, and even more hated the arrogance hidden after this Ida Jiro was respectful, and he no longer spoke politely.

There was a hint of anger in Jiro Ida's eyes, but Gu Zhengxiong couldn't help but shout: "Lin Yifei, what are you talking to Mr. Ida!"

Gu Zhengxiong stayed in the guild hall for two years, feeling that being a Chinese was really a little unhappy, dreaming of joining his own nationality, and it was best to work for himself to earn a lot of money after graduation, so he was bent on currying favor with Watanabe Masano, hoping to stay here in the future to do things, seeing that there is this opportunity to perform, of course, he will not miss it.

Lin Yifei's eyes were cold, "I remember you said you wanted to compete with me?"

"Not bad!" Gu Zhengxiong said excitedly: "Lin Yifei, I hope to be the first one to fight with you!"

Jiro Ida wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, although most of what the newspaper said was an exaggeration, it was still certain that Lin Yifei had two shots, and it was rare that this Gu Zhengxiong wanted to be cannon fodder, and it was good to borrow him to test Lin Yifei's catties.

"Then I can meet your request," Lin Yifei said lightly: "Please." ”

Gu Zhengxiong was overjoyed, and he didn't know that if Lin Yifei was very angry, the consequences would be very serious, but he was just thinking about how to make Ida Jiro value himself, so he couldn't wait to walk to the center of the dojo and began to move his muscles.

Those students are quite excited, and they are all practicing with each other, and this kind of challenge from outsiders is the first time they have encountered it, and they are looking forward to it.

There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of Gu Zhengxiong's mouth, as if he had won the battle, and he waved his arm to make a few direct hits, but it also looked powerful and vigorous.

Lin Yifei walked slowly to his approach, just making a gesture of please, Gu Zhengxiong couldn't wait, suddenly shouted, and kicked Lin Yifei's head!

(To be continued)