After arranging the whiteboard and Linghu Xiaoyue, Gao Zhihao walked back to face to face with Zhou Yang, ten steps away from him, and respectfully bowed to him.

"When competing, there are no eyes in the fists and feet, if there is something offended, I hope Uncle Zhou will not blame Zhihao, a junior, for being rude. ”

Although Gao Zhihao was "free-range" by his father, he had Gao Xiangchen, who was a grandfather, secretly taught some lessons, and in terms of etiquette, he would not be worse than others, "In the past, my mother often taught me a lesson, and fought with a martial artist, and the greatest respect for the martial artist is to do his best, and later in the martial arts competition, Zhihao will shoot with respect for Uncle Zhou, and I hope that Uncle Zhou will not disdain to compete with Zhihao seriously because Zhihao is a junior." ”

"Okay! Good boy! worthy of your mother's son! I didn't expect that little shrew to be able to raise such a good son as you!"

Gao Zhihao's words made Zhou Yang happy all of a sudden, he was a person who liked to talk with his fists, he usually competed with others, and the people who competed with him told him to let his subordinates show mercy...... Like Gao Zhihao, the one who asked him to do his best was really the first one he encountered, "You kid, aren't you afraid of a fiasco under me?"

"Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, Uncle Zhou shot with all his might, Zhihao is lost, and he loses gloriously!"

Gao Zhihao, who has been "devastated" by Ji Haihan since he was a child and has been defeated countless times under her old man, how can he be a person who is afraid of failure?

It's not how noble Gao Zhihao is, nor how good he is, but he knows that losing is not a shameful or terrible thing, if you don't lose, you will never know where your weaknesses are, and you will never know where you have to change in order to become stronger!

Ji Haihan always told him, where you fall, you get up, next time, if you are still here, fall in the same way, it means that you are a fool!

"Well said!"

In the distance, a man who couldn't see his appearance clearly suddenly said such a compliment, and then, from his sleeve, took out a whole money bag and slapped it in front of the bankers who opened betting, "I bet that this kid can survive ten moves!"

The man's approach was like throwing a boulder down in the crowd, and in an instant, it stirred up a thousand waves, and the originally noisy crowd, after his action, suddenly "exploded" more than ten times more lively than just now, and many people also followed his example, took out their entire money bag, and started a new round of betting.

"I can survive six moves by pressing this kid!"

"I'll press three moves up!"

"Six moves!"

......

Although the new betting frenzy was stimulated, when the final bet was over, there was still only the man whose appearance made Gao Zhihao unable to see clearly, betting that he could survive ten moves up, Gao Zhihao turned his head, squinted his eyes and glanced at him carefully, but it was an unexpected discovery, except for him, everyone's appearance was clearly visible, only he ...... There are more phantoms on the face!

Master.

At least a master who is more than a step above him!

"Whiteboard, can you see what that person looks like?"

Thinking like this, Gao Zhihao looked at the lying next to the venue, enjoying the Linghu Xiaoyue feeding fruits, waiting to see the lively whiteboard, and inquired with it with a spiritual voice, "It's the one who opened his mouth to cheer me and pressed the whole money bag!"

Since there is Linghu Xiaoyue, the life of the tabula rasa has undergone earth-shaking changes, before, I still need to help Gao Zhihao, drag a firewood, smell a pill and so on, now ...... These jobs were all taken over by Linghu Xiaoyue, not to mention, there were more "people" to peel the fruit, feed snacks, beat the legs and pinch the shoulder quilt, plus flattering words and coaxing, that little day is really more beautiful than Gao Zhihao, who is the master, I don't know how many times!

At this moment, it had just eaten a piece of the dim sum that Linghu Xiaoyue fed it into its stomach, and when it heard Gao Zhihao asking it so nervously, it hurriedly chewed a few bites, swallowed the dim sum, got up from the ground, and looked towards the crowd.

"Huh?"

After looking at the crowd, the whiteboard didn't find the one Gao Zhihao said, the first person to take the whole money bag out to bet, frowned, and looked back at Gao Zhihao in puzzlement, and asked him with a spiritual voice, "Which one?"

Gao Zhihao understands the whiteboard, knows that although it is a little gluttonous, a little lazy, but the ability to identify, is still excellent, listen to it reply to himself, I don't know which one I asked, instinctively, so my heart is tight, and then look at the table where the bets are placed...... Where is the person who makes him unable to see clearly!

"Hey, boy, you're looking for an old man, he's looking for him! He's such a weirdo, haunted all day long!"

Zhou Yang obviously knew the person who was betting, glanced at Gao Zhihao's reaction, couldn't help but smile, waved his fist at him, signaled him to be ready, he was going to make a move, "If you are interested in him, tomorrow after noon, go to the Canglan Pavilion in the south of the city to find him!"

"That old gentleman's surname is Phantom?"

Because he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, and heard Zhou Yang call him an old man, Gao Zhihao instinctively regarded him as an old man, nodded lightly, wrote down the location Zhou Yang said, and temporarily put down his thoughts about that person, and put on a posture of wanting to compete with Zhou Yang.

"Phantom Star Wu, I have lived in Qingshan Town for hundreds of years, when I was a milk doll, I was familiar with my father, and opened a shop called Canglan Pavilion, where you can inquire about all kinds of news you want to know. ”

Speaking of Phantom Star Martial Arts, Zhou Yang unconsciously showed a respectful look on his face, "His brand was issued to him by my father, the only water card in Qingshan Town, several Venerable-level characters in Qingshan Dojo have to be respectful to him, and the old man Qingxuan often goes to his shop to find him to drink tea." ”

Listening to Zhou Yang say that Qingxuan Daoist often goes to Canglan Pavilion to find Phantom Star Martial Arts to drink tea, Gao Zhihao can't help but feel happy in his heart, if, just if, he can't find a way to pass through the enchantment at the foot of Qingshan tomorrow, in the future, he only needs to stay in Canglan Pavilion all day, and wait for Qingxuan Daoist to come to Phantom Star Martial Arts to drink tea, won't he have it?

Tsk, it's really going out, three points of ability, seven points of luck!

With such good news, why should he worry, he can't see Qingxuan Daoist, and he can't hand over the letter of recommendation Gao Xiangchen wrote to him to Qingxuan Daoist!

"Boy!

Seeing that Gao Zhihao was ready, Zhou Yang, who had long been unable to hold back, shouted loudly and pounced on him, punching like the wind, and his arm strength was amazing!