Outside the Xingwu Hall.

Mao Sicong and his disciples walked forward dejectedly. Three onlookers passed by them, muttering quietly.

"I thought it was a crushing match at first, but I didn't expect that Mao Sicong really disappointed me. He didn't even defeat any of his disciples. It was a huge loss of face."

"Who says otherwise? Mao Sicong was so complacent that he lost so miserably."

"There's nothing wrong with saying that. It's up to Mao Sicong himself."

People who practice martial arts have much better hearing than ordinary people. When the disciples of Sicong Martial Arts School heard others belittling the master of the gym, they immediately became unhappy and wanted to teach these three bastards a lesson.

But he was stopped by Mao Sicong. They were right. If he hadn't been careless and carried away, he would not have lost to the Xingwu Hall disciples.

If the disciples beat these three people, wouldn't it be a disguised admission that he was a coward who didn't even dare to admit defeat?

He led his disciples and walked forward.

"I looked at the disciple on the ring, and he looked familiar. Where had I seen him before? I couldn't place my finger for a moment."

The words of a skinny man among the three were met with a blank stare by the other two companions.

"What I say is true, don't believe it."

The skinny man slapped his forehead: "That disciple looks like Li Fei, the champion of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Competition. I wonder why he looks so familiar."

Mao Sicong suddenly stopped, then turned around suddenly, grabbed the thin man by the collar, widened his eyes and asked, "Who did you just say that person looked like?" #@$&

The skinny man was startled by the sudden attack, and even wanted to curse. When he saw that the person in front of him was the ferocious Mao Sicong, he was frightened for a moment, his whole body trembled, and he was speechless.

The two companions next to him were also frightened and froze on the spot.

"What do I want to ask you? Tell me." Mao Sicong kept shaking the skinny man's collar.

The skinny man recovered from his fright and swallowed: "Like Li Fei."

"Li Fei, Li Fei."%&(&

Mao Sicong recited Li Fei's name silently twice, then let go of the skinny man's collar, took out a photo from his arms, and looked at it carefully.

The skinny man and his two companions did not dare to offend Mao Sicong, so they ran away.

"There are a few more beards and moles, but they are somewhat similar."

"Liuzi, come here, I'll give you a task." Mao Sicong pulled over a disciple, explained it to the disciple's ear, and handed the photo to the disciple.

In the reception room of Xingwu Hall.

"My little friend, you were really helpful today. Without you, we Wu Zhen would not be able to participate in the provincial capital martial arts competition."

Hai Xuesong poured Li Fei a cup of tea with a grateful look on his face.

"To express my gratitude to my little friends, I feel free to ask for any requests."

"You can really mention it casually." Li Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smile on his lips.

"real."

Hai Xuesong nodded sincerely, but seeing Li Fei smiling like this, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart. Li Fei wouldn't be able to open his mouth like a lion.

But now that he has said everything, there is no reason to take it back. As long as it is not too much, he will agree to it.

"Okay, the owner of the aquarium is so cheerful, so I'm not welcome anymore."

Li Fei stood up from his seat and looked at Hai Xuesong with burning eyes: "I want to temporarily join your martial arts school and then participate in the provincial capital martial arts competition."

After hearing this, Hai Xuesong was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

"I have helped your martial arts school solve a big problem. You won't agree to this request, right?"

Seeing that Hai Xuesong didn't open his mouth, Li Fei thought that Hai Xuesong was in a difficult position and didn't want to agree. After all, he was a public enemy of all the major forces in the provincial capital. Letting him join the Xingwu Hall would bring a lot of unnecessary trouble to the Xingwu Hall.

"Agree, why don't you agree."

Hai Xuesong, who had regained consciousness, had a happy face: "It is an honor for my martial arts school that my little friend can represent our martial arts school in the martial arts competition. I am not happy enough."

He never expected that Li Fei's condition would be this. It was a huge pie that fell on his head.

The major martial arts schools in the provincial capital have always looked down upon Xingwu Guan, and no one is willing to associate with him.

Other martial arts schools care about Li Fei offending various major forces, but he doesn't mind.

From the time Mr. Zhong issued the reward order to today, many masters have wanted to kill Li Fei, but now Li Fei is still alive and kicking, which is enough to prove Li Fei's strength.

He believes that as long as Li Fei is in the Xingwu Hall, the Xingwu Hall will not be suppressed by other forces, but will soar into the sky.

"Little friend, come out with me and I will introduce you to my disciple in a grand manner."

Hai Xuesong enthusiastically pulled Li Fei to the small square of the Xingwu Hall and clapped his hands to the disciples who were repairing the arena.

"Everyone put down what you are doing and let me announce something."

The disciples put down what they were holding and looked towards Hai Xuesong.

"I announce that from today on, Li Fei will be the coach of our Xingwu Hall. From now on, he will train you. His status is equal to mine. His words represent mine. Everyone applauds and welcomes you."

After Hai Xuesong finished speaking, he was the first to applaud.

But not a single disciple in the audience applauded. Instead, they locked their eyes on Li Fei and said nothing.

They were sure that this was the junior brother who had just helped the martial arts school defeat Mao Sicong, but he had just disguised himself, but how could he be Li Fei?

Although they are grateful to Li Fei, it does not mean that they are willing to let Li Fei join the Xingwu Hall.

If Li Fei becomes their coach, other martial arts gyms will definitely target the martial arts gym. How can they be happy?

But the master had already agreed, and they did not dare to refute anything and could only remain silent.

Xin Anliang stood up and bowed deeply to Li Fei: "Li Fei, thank you for playing the role of a martial arts disciple for our martial arts school and defeating Mao Sicong. You are kind to our martial arts school. You will be useful to us in the future."

Wherever you are, just speak your words, and our disciples will definitely do the hard work of dogs and horses."

Then, he straightened his back and changed the topic: "But if you want to enter our martial arts gym, I will never agree. You should be very aware of your current situation..."

The other disciples nodded one after another, and the senior brother's words represented their thoughts.

"Shut up, I have already made up my mind, you have no right to speak."

Hai Xuesong shouted loudly, interrupting Xin Anliang's words, and said in a loud voice: "In the future, even if my martial arts school is targeted by others, even if our martial arts gym declines from now on, I will admit it."

"Master!"
Chapter completed!