Mao Sicong flicked his sleeves and waved his hand with a very determined expression: "No, we have to decide the outcome today. Even if I can't get back my ranking in the martial arts gym, I still want to let others know that I am better than you. It was just me at that time."

Momentary carelessness.”

Since losing to Hai Xuesong last time, this incident quickly spread in the provincial capital, and their martial arts school also became the laughing stock of everyone.

So much so that he didn't dare to go out and locked himself in the martial arts gym, practicing martial arts crazily and sweating.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and kept telling himself that he must wait until the martial arts competition to completely defeat Hai Xuesong and speak out in disgust.

However, today several gym leaders from the provincial capital came to visit him, mocking him for not being able to defeat even a Xingwu gym master, and suggesting that he should not participate in martial arts competitions.

These words were like a big stone, slamming into his finally calm heart, stirring up a thousand waves, and the anger in his heart surged, so he brought his disciples over to smash the Xingwu Hall.

Now that Xue Haisong doesn't challenge him, if he leaves in despair, wouldn't he be laughed at by the owner of the martial arts gym in the provincial capital?

Hai Xuesong was stunned, why didn't Mao Sicong listen to his advice? He was such a stubborn person.

However, he had to admit that the last time he challenged Mao Sicong, Mao Sicong underestimated his opponent, thinking that his martial arts skills were not strong. In addition, he was forced into a desperate situation by Mao Sicong at that time, so he fought back hard, and he won.

Mao Sicong insists on challenging, and I'm afraid his chances of losing are much higher.

However, he had to respond. If he escaped, with so many people outside the martial arts hall watching, wouldn't it look like he was shrinking and afraid of Mao Sicong.

In the end, after much thought, he decided to accept the challenge. He would attack with all his strength, but he would not necessarily lose.

"Okay, since you are here to compete in the gym, you should follow the rules of our martial arts gym."

Hai Xuesong stepped forward and said, "We won't win two out of three games. We will directly play against the host, and the outcome will be decided in one game."

There is only one week left for the competition, and he needs to let his disciples recharge their batteries for the competition. If they are injured at this time, not only missing the competition, it will also affect the ranking of the martial arts gym.

Mao Sicong showed a cruel smile: "Of course, no problem."

"By the way, it's not a big deal when you see so many people watching outside the martial arts gym. Let them come in and let them also admire your martial arts master's style during the competition."

Hai Xuesong had no objection to Mao Sicong's words. Anyway, his fight with Mao Sicong was already known to everyone on the street.

He winked at Xin Anliang, the extraordinary disciple next to him. Xin Anliang understood this and opened the door of the martial arts hall, letting the onlookers in.

Li Fei and Shi Huaiyi also got off the car and arrived just in time, just in time to follow the flow of people pouring into the Xingwu Hall.

"Brother Fei, we came at the right time. The two gym owners are fighting. The fight will definitely be fierce."

Shi Huaiyi looked very excited at this moment: "I think Hai Xuesong will definitely win. After all, he defeated the Mao Hall Master last time."

Li Fei did not respond to Shi Huaiyi and found a seat near the back and sat down.

At this time, the small square of Xingwu Hall was already full of people. Onlookers who really had no seats were sitting on the ground or standing to watch.

Where they looked was the two gym leaders standing opposite each other on the ring in the middle of the small square.

Although the two gym owners did not take action, the depressing atmosphere on the field still made the onlookers swallow their saliva involuntarily.

"Master Mao, let's take action." Hai Xuesong cupped his fists and then put on a defensive posture, waiting for Mao Sicong's attack.

But Mao Sicong didn't move at all, and waved his hand with a smile: "Aquarium Master, I don't think it's interesting to just fight like this. How about we increase the bet?"

Hai Xuesong frowned, said nothing, and listened quietly to what Mao Sicong said.

"How about if we do this, if one of us loses, we will be disqualified from participating in the martial arts competition?" Mao Sicong's face had a hint of coldness and a bit of pride.

He was so well prepared this time that he didn't believe that he would lose.

"What did you say?"

Hai Xuesong's tone of voice was high, and his eyes were dilated several times.

Mao Sicong's bet was also a bit too high. The Provincial City Martial Arts Association stipulated that any martial arts gym that does not participate in the martial arts competition will be ranked behind all the martial arts gyms that participate in the martial arts competition, which is equivalent to the bottom.

And this is not the most frightening thing. The frightening thing is that this will be ridiculed by martial arts schools in the provincial capital, and in the next few years, they will not receive many disciples, which will lead to the martial arts gym being unable to make ends meet and coming to an end.

"What, you don't dare anymore? Are you scared?"

There was a coldness in the corner of Mao Sicong's mouth, and he pointed at the onlookers present: "There are so many people watching now. Do you want to give in?"

Hai Xuesong's face was ashen. He finally understood why Mao Sicong didn't say anything just now. He wanted to ask him to let the audience in, and then took the opportunity to put pressure on him. If he didn't agree, he was a coward.

It seems that Mao Sicong not only wants to avenge the original humiliation, but also pays it back to himself twice as much.

"Okay, I'll fight."

Now that he has been pushed to the forefront, he can't retreat even if he wants to, so he can only fight hard.

"Bold, I like it."
Chapter completed!