Chapter 62: The Preliminary Round of the Martial Arts Competition
The winter snow slowly fell in the Xiangyun Martial Arts Hall covered with a layer of white, the air was so cold that people shivered a little, and people warmed their hands and greeted the visitors with undiminished enthusiasm.
I saw that this Xiangyun Martial Arts Pavilion was huge, and the martial arts playground was more than twice as large as Tai'an, and all kinds of buildings were extraordinary.
This Xiangyun Martial Arts Pavilion was built by Yuan Yelin, who was a big family in Qingniu Town in the early years, practicing martial arts for generations, and passed on the Heavenly Thunder Divine Skill, which was later passed on to Yuan Yelin, Yuan Yelin decided to carry forward the Heavenly Thunder Palm and become a generation of grandmasters, so he opened this Xiangtian Martial Arts Pavilion, which means that the dragon turned the sky and was fearless.
This Xiangtian martial arts hall is a new museum, opened for more than ten years, but fortunately, Yuan Yelin's family is a big family in Qingniu Town, the ancestors have accumulated a long time, and the family has strong financial resources, so it is easy to build this huge and majestic martial arts hall, over the years, it has also attracted many aspirants to come to practice martial arts.
The martial arts hall of Xiangyun Martial Arts Hall is also majestic and magnificent, and the apprentices who came to see it were amazed, and the equipment in this venue was readily available, and there was also a special competition venue, which was not like Tai'an to move out of the position.
The arena is paved with bluestone, rising as high as a knee on the ground, and the arena is round, wide enough and big enough not to tie the hands and legs. There are chairs and stools around for the viewer to sit and watch, and there are luxurious VIP seats for the master and the owner, all of which are mahogany Taishi chairs.
In this vast martial arts hall, all kinds of voices echoed, people came and went, the lively atmosphere was overflowing, the apprentices were preparing for the competition, and the logistics personnel were busy.
At this time, the master and the owner of the martial arts hall had already appeared, and the venue became boiling, Wang Chihong, the owner of the Tai'an martial arts hall, never appeared, while the owners of the other martial arts halls were actively presiding over the overall situation.
"Welcome everyone to the Linxiang Yunwu Pavilion, I hope to have a lot of Haihan if you don't entertain you!" Yuan Yelin, the owner of the Xiangyun Martial Arts Pavilion, had already appeared with his fists hugged, it was a very eye-catching big bald head, and he could only guess his approximate age from the wrinkles on his face.
"Pavilion Master Yuan is polite, I'm sorry to come and scratch it!" a boxer from the Tianji Martial Arts Gym replied with a smile.
"Let's all prepare first, if there is anything that needs to be mentioned directly, we will try our best to meet it!" Yuan Yelin said proudly.
While speaking, Yuan Yelin had already come to the VIP seat of the venue with the master of the martial arts hall, sat on the mahogany Taishi chair, and immediately someone brought tea.
Yuan Yelin poured a sip of tea, and followed the martial arts hall master next to him: "What is Shaoyun's arrangement today?"
The master replied: "Back to the hall master, Shaoyun has no big war today, just a few unknown people in the preliminary round, there is no big problem!"
Yuan Yelin touched his bald head with some disappointment and said, "Then today's game is nothing to look at!"
"The owner of the pavilion is still patient, you are the master of the first pavilion, and you must preside over the overall situation!" said the master with his fists soothed.
"I know this, by the way, who is coming from the Tianji Martial Arts Pavilion this time?"
"Tianji Martial Arts Hall, Hulk Ming, there is his event today!" Master Fu replied.
"Hulk Ming?" Yuan Yelin was stunned when he heard the name, and then laughed: "I haven't seen you for a year, I don't know how far this last year's first place has grown now!"
"Well, it was a pity last year, Shaoqing was just a little bit behind, otherwise the first place would be my Xiangyun Martial Arts Pavilion!"
"Shaoqing's Zhengtian Extreme Martial Arts Pavilion today, it seems that the two enemies have not been able to meet together, it is really a disappointment!"
"Shaoqing has redoubled his efforts this year, and it is not yet known who will kill the deer this year!"
"Well, Shaoyun's progress this year is not small, the abilities of these two brothers are between the two brothers, and Qingyun of the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall, these four people, there will be a fierce battle this year!"
"What the owner of the hall said is very true, the Qingyun of the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall is also very strong, but it fell third last year, I don't know if it is improving this year!"...,
"The battle of these young people, I also have blood boiling, I don't know when, I can fight with Wang Yihong, the owner of Tai'an, alas, it's a pity that this guy has been in retreat, when will I be able to see the ultimate meaning of the Long Hate Fist!" Yuan Yelin sighed.
"Oh, Pavilionist, the game is on!"
I saw that on the competition field, the participating apprentices of each martial arts hall were already in place, and the apprentices watching around were also sitting in their positions with great interest.
At this time, the apprentices of the two martial arts halls walked up to the field, and they were immediately greeted with cheers, and these competitions were wonderful performances for each apprentice.
However, for Yuan Yelin and others, it was boring torture, I saw that on the field, two novice apprentices shouted to kill, the battle was very fierce, these were the two novice apprentices of Tianji and Tai'an Martial Arts Hall, fist and leg kung fu were inextricably matched, and in the end, the new apprentice of Tianji Martial Arts Hall, a move Tianyuan finger poked the apprentice of Tai'an Martial Arts Hall, and the apprentice of Tai'an Martial Arts Hall suddenly spurted blood, very miserable, and Yuan Yelin and others twitched their cheeks and turned their faces and couldn't bear to look at them.
A boring morning passed like this, today's session, there are not many personnel in the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall, most of them have finished in the morning, there are winners and losers, and there is no need to stay after the game, the apprentices of the game and the apprentices who cheered, after the morning, they went back to the hall together.
In the end, Fu Xiaowa was the only one who stayed in the Xiangtian Martial Arts Hall, the cheering group of the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall, only for his classmates, and Fu Xiaowa's classmates are still asleep in bed.
Fu Xiaowa waited for the afternoon event alone, the reception of the Xiangtian Martial Arts Hall was very thoughtful, everyone who came had lunch provided, and during the lunch break, Fu Xiaowa should be arranged, and the apprentices of the martial arts hall had lunch together.
The air is filled with the smell of delicious food. The participating apprentices had lunch with the apprentices of the martial arts hall, and the cafeteria was full of people and chattering. The dishes are very rich, chicken, duck and fish, big white noodles steamed buns, even the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall does not necessarily have such treatment. Fu Xiaowa was greedy, and he asked for a chicken leg for all the muddy food, and he took the big steamed bun and devoured it.
At this time, an old man sat down next to him, who seemed to be a subordinate of the martial arts hall, dressed very plainly, with a steamed bun in a bowl and a few slices of green vegetables, this is the treatment that Fu Xiaowa received when he was a human being, which was completely different from that of an apprentice.
Fu Xiaowa ate, looked at the old man, and put the chicken leg in the bowl into the old man's bowl.
"Baby, who are you?" the old man was startled and found that there was an extra chicken leg in the bowl.
"Old man, you can eat, this chicken leg pierces your teeth!" Fu Xiaowa said with a smile.
The old man looked at the chicken legs, and then at Fu Xiaowa, dazed.
At this time, several apprentices behind him sat around and bowed their heads and discussed.
"Look, that's Hulk Ming of the Tianji Martial Arts Gym, last year's first place!"
I saw that by the window of the dining hall, a quiet man was sitting quietly, eating in an orderly manner, and there were several apprentices who came with him from the Tianji Martial Arts Pavilion.
"It's really Hun Keming, I fought with our senior brother Lei Shaoqing last year, but it was fierce!" said an apprentice.
"That's not it, it's very profitable, this year's first place may be his!"
At this time, with a bang, a large plate of steamed buns was placed on the table, and a young man with a strong body sat down opposite Fu Xiaowa and said contemptuously: "What's so great about Hulk Ming!"
Several apprentices didn't dare to make a sound, because they knew that this was the second senior brother Lei Shaoyun.
Fu Xiaowa ate the contents of the bowl on the plate cleanly, without a trace of waste, and he exhaled with satisfaction.
Fu Xiaowa patted his belly, and saw the sturdy man opposite, who was staring angrily at Hu Keming and others by the window, breaking the steamed bun and throwing it into his mouth, eating without a bite.
Most of the leftover steamed buns were thrown on the table, and the stout man picked up another steamed bun and broke it to eat. ...,
Most of the steamed buns were thrown on the table like this, and Fu Xiaowa was distressed to see it, he was bitter from snacks and knew that food was precious.
He cautiously reminded, "Big brother, this ...... This food must not be wasted!"
That Lei Shaoyun replied angrily: "I'll eat mine, don't do your business!"
"It takes a lot of sweat to get to this table, big brother, you should cherish the labor of others!"
"What other people's labor, our martial arts hall has a thick foundation, and it is our business to eat a few steamed buns!" Lei Shaoyun is angry, these foreign apprentices are really nosy, if it weren't for the apprentices of the annex, he would have beaten him a long time ago.
As soon as he looked at the number on Fu Xiaofrog's clothes, he was immediately happy, this was his opponent in the afternoon, but this child is really an adult?
He wondered, anyway, he was happy in his heart, and he could beat him justifiably.
"Haha, boy, your opponent is me in the afternoon, you can take it easy, don't go back crying!"
Fu Xiaowa didn't speak, he was waiting for Lei Shaoyun to eat, Lei Shaoyun was very uncomfortable eating, he ate two bites in three bites, and walked away with a snort.
Seeing Lei Shaoyun leaving, Fu Xiaowa reached out and picked up most of the leftover steamed buns on the table.
The old man next to him exclaimed: "Baby, there is no limit to the supply of steamed buns in the restaurant, and you can take it again if you don't have enough to eat!"
"Old man, I know, but no food can be wasted!" Fu Xiaowa silently put the steamed bun into his arms.
This small action shocked the old man, and the old man sighed: "Others say that the Xiangyun Martial Arts Pavilion family has a great cause, and it is the result of the accumulation of countless generations of hard work and thrift, this is the inheritance spirit of the Xiangyun family, but how many young people will know like you now, sad and lamentable, I didn't expect that it was not my Xiangtian Martial Arts Pavilion's successor who inherited this spirit!"
"Old man, eat slowly, I'm going to prepare for the competition!" Fu Xiaowa nodded and said goodbye.
"Wait a minute!" the old man thought for a while, and then said: "That person just now, the next plate is not very stable, you can pay attention to a little!"
"How do you know, old man?"
"I, I can see that he doesn't walk steadily......" the old man said.
"Oh, then I'll prepare!" Fu Xiaowa said.
The old man nodded and watched Fu Xiaowa leave.
After Fu Xiaowa left, the old man calmed down, looked at the chicken leg on the plate, shook his head, he hesitated a little, but still picked up the chicken leg and ate it carefully.
"Tang, Elder Tang, you, you don't never eat meat, how can you ......" At this time, a surprised voice came from behind him.
The old man looked back and saw Yuan Yelin's big bald head, and the old man smiled and said, "Sometimes, you can also eat!"
(Yesterday I was asked to go to the café.,Brought this book.,The result is no socket.,The egg hurts.,Today's two more make up.,Recommend the ticket to come quickly.,00000)