Chapter Eighty-Eight: Prologue to the Finals
The huge Xiangyun Martial Arts Hall arena was shrouded in a huge noise, and the venue was in a hot atmosphere. The apprentice huddled around the round arena.
"Iron Bull, here and here!" the classmate was huddled in the crowd, barely reaching out and waving.
The sound in his ears was in an uproar, and the iron bull heard the call slightly, and rushed over with the crowd.
"Damn, there are so many people, if you don't pay attention, you will be squeezed away!" Tie Niu pulled away from the crowd and squeezed towards the places where he was in the same class.
The light in the stadium is not very sufficient, and among the many apprentices, there is a smell of sweat and all kinds of body odors. But everyone endured a harsh environment and waited for the game.
"You boys have shown me a good look, wait a minute, the Zhang Dafu who was beaten by me will appear, I will tell you, I can still count to you, which parts of his body I have beaten!" The voice was very noisy, and Tie Niu shouted in a louder voice.
Those classmates turned their faces and said in disbelief at all: "You are missing, you should go up and perform again!"
Hearing that he would be beaten again, the iron bull would be gone, and he would dare to beat it again now, and he would almost die. He still shouted unconvinced: "A few stinky boys, when the game is over, Lao Tzu will take you to ask in person!"
"You iron bull, not bragged, but bragged, hahahaha!" The classmates laughed happily in the crowd, and the sound quickly blended into the huge sound of the venue.
A lot of apprentices are crammed into the front seats, hoping for the best visuals. The real golden seat is a half-person-high wooden platform that has been temporarily erected, on which are placed about 20 mahogany Taishi chairs, arranged in several rows. At this time, on the Taishi chair, there were already important people from various martial arts halls.
Ye Yuanyi, the owner of the Tianji Martial Arts Pavilion, also arrived as scheduled, followed by Master Qin, Master Master, Hulk Ming, Ye Feiyu and so on.
Xiangyun Martial Arts Pavilion is the owner of Yuan Yelin, as well as Lei Shaoyun and Lei Shaoqing's two apprentices, as well as Elder Tang of the Martial Arts Pavilion, as well as the master and so on.
Xiao Zhengtian and Huo Qing of the Tai'an Martial Arts Gym are two giants who are like the owners of the hall, as well as Cao Zijing and Xiaowen and Qingyun who are going to play later. There are still two seats that have been vacant, and that is Master Chen Huandong and apprentice Shen Zhengming, who did not come.
Such a huge lineup, such a huge gathering of martial arts competitions, has never appeared in the martial arts of the past world. And the number of viewers has also reached the highest level in history.
This may sound unreal, but it is real.
Xiao Zhengtian's status is basically equal to the two hall owners, and before Wang Chihong's hall owner does not show up, he is equal to the hall owner.
He and the two owners sat on the three most luxurious golden silk nanmu chairs, waiting for the start of the competition.
"Come, Brother Yuan, this is a little bit of heart!" That day, Liu Yuanyi, the owner of the Jiwu Pavilion, took out a small box of tea leaves and handed it over with a smile.
I saw that this box of tea was only a little bit big, like a ring box, but it made the corners of Yuan Yelin's mouth twitch, this Yuan Yelin didn't expect this Ye Lao'er to be so vindictive, although the tea he found was only a small tuo, it was several times more expensive than the Xianyun tea he sent last time.
That Yuan Yelin forcibly closed his eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then stiffly squeezed out a smile and took the tea, cursing a hundred times in his heart, and still said politely: "Come on, what kind of gift do you want to bring, it's so polite!"
"A small gift, not a tribute!" Ye Yuan smiled, and his heart was also throbbing, which cost him a lot of silver taels.
Xiao Zhengtian's face next to him was even more unsightly, the death of these two old rivals, but it touched the pond fish. He touched the tea leaves he bought for a few hundred taels of silver, although they were already precious, but compared to the fairy tea, they were like garbage......
He took it out quite embarrassed, and didn't say much, so Yuan Yelin looked at it, and was embarrassed to say anything more and quickly accepted it. ...,
The owner of the Ye Yuanyi Pavilion also consciously avoided this embarrassing topic and smiled: "Master Xiao is glorious this time, this time, the two apprentices competing for the crown are both under the Pavilion of Master Xiao, which is really enviable!"
"What Brother Ye said is that I, Yuan, am also extremely red-eyed, the first place in the junior group and the adult group are all under the door, this year, it must belong to the year of the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall, and the scenery is all over!"
"The two hall owners are ashamed of the old man, my museum apprentice, it's just a momentary luck!" Xiao Zhengtian replied with his fists clenched.
This is a rare gathering of the three huge martial arts halls, and the three of them have their own ideas in their hearts, and these three people have also learned from each other, and their kung fu is among them.
"It's not as good as that...... Pavilion Master Wang Chihong, why didn't you come here?" asked the Pavilion Master Ye Yuanyi cautiously.
Yuan Yelin next to him also pricked up his ears, if the three of them have similar kung fu, then this mysterious Wang Chihong pavilion master can be called the first kung fu in Qingniu Town, and the two pavilion masters are more and more eager to try.
"This ...... The owner of my house is still in retreat, so I'm sorry I couldn't visit in person!" Xiao Zhengtian said respectfully.
"Oh, that's a pity, oh, this is the second master of the Tai'an Martial Arts Pavilion!"
When Huo Qing heard this, he smiled and said, "Pavilion Master Ye has good eyesight!"
Then Yuan Yelin also chimed in: "If you have a chance, you have to learn from Master Huo Qing!"
"The two pavilion masters are too affordable, my kung fu is under the senior brother, the two pavilion masters just look for me as a senior brother, it is difficult to get into the eyes of the two of them with only clumsy kung fu!" Huo Qing responded politely.
Yuan Yelin said proudly: "What is said there, everyone has their own strengths, we must learn from each other, and we will make an appointment after the game!"
Huo Qing smiled, it can be regarded as a default, in fact, every martial artist wants to compete with stronger people to surpass, and he is no exception.
"This is Cao Zijing, that's right, the genius of the year is back!" That Ye Yuanyi Pavilion Master saw Cao Zijing beside Xiao Zhengtian, he could still think about being Cao Zijing on the field in those years.
Getting Ye Yuanyi's recognition, this Cao Zijing was full of vanity, and he smiled and said: "Xie Ye Pavilion Master boasted, I came back from this trip, mainly to assist the master in taking care of the martial arts hall!"
Ye Yuanyi then said politely: "It's really terrifying, I haven't seen you for two years, I have grown into a talent, and I will definitely be a great talent in the future, Master Xiao is really a blessing!"
Although Xiao Zhengtian knew that it was a polite remark, he was very comfortable listening to it in his heart.
That Yuan Yelin glanced at Xiaowen, and then said: "This, it is said that he is also the beloved apprentice of Master Xiao, the genius boy of Brother Ye's beloved son!"
When the owner of Ye Yuanyi's pavilion heard that he saw Xiaowen, he was also shocked: "This is Xiaowen, I heard Feiyu say that this battle is narrowly won, my Feiyu has to be carefully taught by my heart, and he can fight with Feiyu like this, an absolute genius boy!"
Yuan Yelin sighed: "Master Xiao has to take a day, these two apprentices are not things in the pool, Master Xiao is so blessed, so blessed!"
These two hall owners are big shots, and the praise of these big people makes Xiao Zhengtian's heart very happy, and his face is also full of light.
He politely said, "The two hall masters have spoken!"
"Oh, why didn't Master Huo bring the apprentices out?" said Ye Yuanyi's hall master strangely.
Huo Qing smiled and said: "I don't have the opportunity of a senior brother, I'm really ashamed, there are no disciples under the table so far, yes, there are no ones on the stage!"
The two hall owners seemed to have touched the sore spot of others, and suddenly felt inappropriate, and hurriedly diverted the topic and said: "This opportunity can be met but cannot be sought, Master Huo Qing will definitely be able to find a satisfied person, come, let's talk about something else!"
(It's been strongly pushed, two more are on the list today, hardcores, look at you today, come with recommended votes!, this is the first update, the second update at twelve o'clock!) ```