The guests clamored for cold beer, but the waiter couldn't bring it out, so he had to ask the guests to get it from the freezer.

The customer went to the freezer and found that there was indeed no ice in it, so he had to stop and drink the original room-temperature beer with some boredom.

It is said that knowledgeable people do not drink cold beer, because when the beer is chilled, it will not only destroy the original taste and nutrition, but also easily hurt the stomach.

That must be the case.

Wang Ming laughed happily: "You are so lucky. There are only two bottles of ice cream left in the store. Even the waiter didn't know that you found them. Why don't we buy lottery tickets after dinner, just in case something happens?

If you win a big prize, you will have to make fewer videos."

Yu Yan: "Haha..."

I will tell you, the reason why these two bottles of beer are so cold is because I used the ice energy to make them?

The beer thing was just a small interlude. The next few people talked loudly, mainly because the other three helped Yu Yan plan his short video career.

Yu Yan had no choice but to turn into a nodding machine.

He had never seriously thought about making a video, so how could he have any plans? Of course, he should just follow what they said and deal with the immediate situation first.

…

The place where Meng Qingdong met with Taoist Priest Qingxuan was in the next city. It took about half an hour to get there by train, but it took Yu Yan nearly an hour to get from the train station to the stadium.

He Chumo had good luck and got one ticket, but bad luck only got one ticket, so the only one who went to watch was Yu Yan himself.

There was still more than an hour before the entrance, and a lot of people had gathered outside the stadium. Some people were holding banners such as "Guwu must win" or "Support the fight against counterfeiting." Fortunately, both parties showed restraint and nothing happened.

Physical conflict.

In addition, the most popular people at the scene were network anchors. All kinds of people were holding high selfie sticks, taking pictures and chanting words.

Yu Yan's mind suddenly moved, and he was just thinking about whether he should also do a live broadcast, when he saw a man in his forties approaching and asked quietly: "Do you want a ticket?"

I'm afraid I met a scalper.

Yu Yan asked curiously: "How much does it cost?"

Scalper: "3,000 for regular tickets and 20,000 for VIP tickets."

Yu Yan: "Are your profits so high?"

The tickets for this fight were originally only sold for RMB 30. After the news about the ancient martial arts secrets came out, the organizer made a prompt decision and raised the ticket price to RMB 100, and then it was instantly sold out.

An ordinary ticket worth three thousand yuan is a hundred times the initial ticket price and thirty times the price after the price increase. This profit may be higher than the industry stipulated in the criminal law.

The organizer probably fainted from crying in the toilet. After finally catching up with a hot spot, the scalpers took away all the money. One hundred and the other three thousand. This is a huge loss.

The scalper doesn't care how much the organizer earns: "Is it too expensive? Let me tell you, three thousand is not expensive at all. Do you know that housing in a school district is expensive? The reason why housing in a school district is expensive is not because it concerns the future of the child.

The same goes for today's tickets. If you are lucky enough to be spotted by Taoist Master Qingxuan inside, you will be among the first group of people to come into contact with ancient martial arts, so you will definitely win at the starting line.

Am I just selling a ticket? What I am selling is hope, the future, the opportunity to seize the opportunity and get ahead! Is three thousand yuan expensive for such a ticket?"

Yu Yan: "It's not expensive at all. You are so conscientious. You sell the house in the school district for a lot of money, and you are careful to lose money and become the richest man."

Scalper: "Would you like one?"

"Thank you, I already have a ticket." Yu Yan took out his ticket and waved it.

"It's a waste of time to talk about chickens when you have tickets!" The scalper cursed and walked away, continuing to sell opportunities to other people.

An hour later, I started checking in for tickets.

As soon as Yu Yan found a seat and sat down, he heard noisy shouts. It turned out that Meng Qingdong and Taoist Priest Qingxuan had appeared in the rest area.

"Taoist Priest Qingxuan, is the ancient martial arts of Huashan real? Can you really develop internal strength?"

"Taoist Priest Qingxuan, does the Huashan Sect accept disciples?"

"Taoist Priest Qingxuan, look at my unique bones and meaningful appearance. Am I particularly suitable for practicing ancient martial arts?"

"Taoist Priest Qingxuan, are you good at boxing or swordsmanship?"

"Taoist Priest Qingxuan, can Guwu dodge bullets?"

"Taoist Priest Qingxuan, what moves are you going to make to deal with Meng Qingdong?"

"Taoist Priest Qingxuan, I feel so tight in my chest. Did you secretly use kung fu on me? I suffered internal injuries. You must teach me kung fu and be responsible for me to the end!"

The atmosphere at the scene was very enthusiastic. Except for a few people who wanted to compete, most of the others praised Taoist Qingxuan very much, as if Qingxuan had won the competition.

Meng Qingdong stood up in anger, threw down the towel on his body, and shouted: "Shut up! You are all mentally ill, right? There is no ancient martial arts in this world. Traditional martial arts are a scam, and so-called ancient martial arts are even more scams. However,

It’s just a different name! I will use my strength to prove what is true and what is false later!”

"It's you who should shut up!"

"You're the one with the disease in your head!"

"You were successful in cracking down on counterfeiters before, just because you didn't meet Taoist Priest Qingxuan!"

"Masters of ancient martial arts know internal strength, but they are afraid of beating you to death with one punch, so they don't care about you, and you even got hurt in the nose and face!"

The insults from Taoist Priest Qingxuan's fans completely angered Meng Qingdong's fans and they immediately retaliated.

"A liar is a liar, no matter how powerful you brag, you are still a liar!"

"You're blowing too hard now, be careful and you'll be knocked down with just one punch, just like that guy back then."

"Blow, just blow as hard as you can! What are you talking about about ancient martial arts? Why didn't you talk about cultivating immortals and just blew up the gymnasium with a thunder spell?"

The two sides exchanged insults in the air, making the atmosphere noisy.

Yu Yan sat in the corner and was speechless.

Whether it's fighting or ancient martial arts, it relies on real strength. No matter how loud you shout, it's meaningless. If someone is really knocked out by a punch later, it will be embarrassing.

Amid the chaos and noise, with the sound of a gong, Meng Qingdong and Taoist Priest Qingxuan came on stage together. The audience in the audience was as excited as a chicken blood, shouting "come on", "blast it", and "must win".

A certain female anchor next to Yu Yan screamed so hard that he was so scared that he kept paying attention to his mobile phone, fearing that a dolphin sound would blow up the screen.

On the stage, Taoist Priest Qingxuan was wearing a Taoist robe and bowed: "Please!"

Meng Qingdong showed his tendons and said, "Please!"

The styles of these two people are completely different. Just the fact that one is wearing clothes and the other is shirtless makes people look awkward.

It's even more so when you start moving your hands.

Meng Qingdong charged and struck fiercely with extraordinary momentum. Taoist Master Qingxuan moved and dodged with great grace.

The two men fought brilliantly, and the audience shouted loudly, but Yu Yan frowned unconsciously.

Is this Huashan ancient martial arts?

Why is there no sign of internal strength at all?

Is this a crackdown on counterfeiting?

How does it look like a fake fight?

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, these two people are evenly matched, and their fight is even better than the Kung Fu masters in the movies.
Chapter completed!