"Yes, that's very good. We Xingwu Hall disciples are not rotten fish or shrimps."

The Xingwu Hall disciples nodded in response to these words, all raised their heads and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

Not only them, the disciples of Sicong Martial Arts School also looked over. They wanted to see, even though Hai Xuesong was defeated by the master of the gym, which disciple in the gym could still be so arrogant and ignorant.

The audience wanted to watch the excitement and also watched with attention. Anyway, they were not worried about the excitement. It would be more exciting if two martial arts schools started fighting in a while.

People made way for a passage, and Li Fei's figure appeared. The eyes of hundreds of people at the scene were all focused on him.

Li Fei walked forward without any panic. Not to mention hundreds of people, even when thousands of people were looking at him in the traditional Chinese medicine competition in the provincial capital, he was still calm and unhurried.

Xin Anliang looked at Li Fei. Although Li Fei was wearing the uniform of the Xingwu Hall, as the top disciple of the martial arts hall, he had never seen this disciple before.

"Junior brother, you..."

He wanted to speak, but was patted on the back by Xue Haisong, and he immediately shut his mouth. Although he was very confused, he could only wait for a while before asking again.

"You were the one who spoke just now, right?"

Mao Sicong looked at Li Fei who was getting closer and asked angrily, full of momentum.

However, Li Fei didn't respond and said nothing. Instead, he looked very frightened and hid behind Hai Xuesong. He said tremblingly: "Master, this Master Mao is so fierce. I'm a little scared."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience burst into laughter except for the people in the Xingwu Hall. They thought that this disciple of the Xingwu Hall wanted to fight injustices for the Xingwu Hall and was very strong, but in fact he was a softie.

Shi Huaiyi, who was sitting in the seat, had never seen Brother Fei look so cowardly. He laughed so hard that his thighs turned red. It was as if he had drunk Pulse. He couldn't stop laughing at all.

Hai Xuesong was frightened, and when Li Fei was hiding behind him, he revealed his identity.

He really didn't expect Li Fei to come back and stand up for him, but Li Fei pretended to be such a coward, what did he want to do?

While he was confused, he also wanted to laugh. Li Fei actually had such a funny side, but when he thought about Li Fei playing the role of his disciple, something would be wrong if he laughed.

His face turned red from holding back, and he almost aggravated his internal injuries.

Xin Anliang has a black line on his forehead. This junior fellow apprentice is so cowardly, why should he stand out? Now he has become a joke to everyone.

However, because he stood next to Hai Xuesong and could see every move of this junior brother, he soon noticed something unusual.

Although this junior brother said he was scared, there was no look of fear on his face at all. What was going on?

"Master of the Aquarium, the disciples in your academy are really weird."

Mao Sicong stopped smiling: "Okay, I have a lot of people, and I don't want to be like a disciple like you, so I'm leaving."

He waved his hand and turned to leave.

"Stop."

Li Fei jumped out from behind Hai Xuesong, pointed at Mao Sicong and cursed.

"Have you forgiven me? Should I forgive me for playing with you, a bastard?"

"I have no objection to you leaving, but you must apologize to my master, otherwise..."

Before Li Fei finished speaking, Mao Sicong suddenly turned around and looked coldly at Li Fei, who was once again hiding behind Hai Xuesong: "Otherwise...otherwise, what can you do?"

This time he was really angry. He, Mao Sicong, was also a well-known figure in the provincial capital. Today he was scolded by the disciples of Xingwu Hall.

If he could endure it, why would he still be hanging around in the provincial capital?

"Otherwise I...I challenge you in my own name to apologize and let Xingwu Hall participate in the martial arts competition."

Li Fei pretended to be very scared and hesitated. Then he seemed to have made a big decision, straightened his back, and roared loudly.

His words instantly reached the ears of the audience.

"Has this disciple been kicked in the head by a donkey? He wants to challenge Master Mao. He's crazy."

"Let alone him, even Hai Xuesong was defeated. What's the use of his challenge?"

"Hey, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."

The audience shook their heads one after another, not thinking favorably of Li Fei at all, and felt that Li Fei was definitely looking for a beating.

Shi Huaiyi took a breath and smiled, Brother Fei could still play like this.

This was a perfect way to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. He couldn't help but give Li Fei a thumbs up.

Hai Xuesong understood in his heart that Li Fei was repaying the other person with his own way and helped him get back his place in the martial arts competition. He was so moved that he couldn't be more moved.

"You dare to challenge me?" Mao Sicong breathed heavily, but he was despised by an ordinary disciple.

"Master, let me teach this ignorant disciple a lesson." A disciple stood up from the Sicong Martial Arts Center and looked at Li Fei with disdain.

"No need." Mao Sicong waved his hand and refused, staring at Li Fei: "Okay, my master allows you to challenge me. If you lose, kowtow to me and apologize."

He had to teach this brat a lesson today and let him know who he was insulting and challenging.

At the same time, he can also establish prestige in the provincial capital, so that the martial arts disciples will have more memories, and let them understand that he is not just someone to mess with, otherwise they will pay a heavy price.

"Then...what if I win?"

Li Fei's legs were shaking a little and he swallowed hard, looking very nervous.

"You can't win?"

Mao Sicong raised his head and spoke with domineering and confident words: "If there is a one in ten thousand chance that I lose to you, the bet I just made with Hai Xuesong will be canceled and I will admit that the disciples of my martial arts school are rotten fish.

how?"

Li Fei hesitated for a long time and nodded: "That's okay."

Mao Sicong sneered, stamped his feet on the ground, and immediately flew onto the ring.

Compared with Li Fei, he was far behind. He could only walk along the steps towards the ring step by step.

"Fei'er, don't go. You are no match for Mao Sicong. If you fight him, he will beat him to death."

Hai Xuesong looked extremely distressed, and then anxiously grabbed Xin Anliang's neck.

"Why are you still standing there? Didn't you see that your junior brother is about to enter the ring? Why don't you bring someone to stop him?"

Since it is natural to perform a full set of acting, and it must be realistic and natural, if he knew that his disciple was no match for Mao Sicong and still let his disciple die without stopping him, this would be extremely unreasonable.
Chapter completed!