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Zhang Zixing looked at Song Yue and smiled faintly, admitting: "I beat my brother, my mother felt so distressed. She cried at home for a whole day. So I can't say nothing, but I won't attack you, as it will make me bully the small."

So capable of showing off?

If I had to do it when I met, I would have to do it, no matter who you are.

Song Yue looked at him and said, "I mean I don't deserve to fight you?"

Zhang Zixing looked calm: "You have to understand that well, there is nothing wrong with it."

Song Yue raised his eyebrows: "Then you can tell me."

"Tomorrow at 9 o'clock, Xingwu Pavilion, I will let your junior brother of the same age fight you. Regardless of the outcome, this matter will be revealed." Zhang Zixing said lightly, with a strong sense of confidence in his words.

"Martial Arts Hall?" Song Yue frowned, "Ring?"

Zhang Zixing nodded: "Ring!"

"Is there an appearance fee?" Song Yue asked.

Zhang Zixing immediately looked question marks.

"Who can fight if you don't have money?" Song Yue said with confidence.

Zhang Zixing pulled the corner of his mouth, squinted at Song Yue, his eyes a little cold: "How much do you want?"

Song Yue thought about it carefully and he had no experience with this. If he had to measure it according to the prize money that Meng Xudong won in the World Championships in the news, that would be more.

It's a few million!

This is just a bonus, not counting the reward given by all parties afterwards.

Although he looked down on the World Martial Arts Championships, he was still a little moved by the high prize money.

But he is a civilized and polite person and doesn't want to make things too difficult for him.

"Five hundred thousand?" He conservatively reported a number.

"Five hundred thousand?!!!" Zhang Zixing's voice suddenly rose, causing many passers-by to look at it.

"Isn't it a little...less? Sorry, I don't have much experience, why don't you offer a price?"

Song Yue was kind and was like a stream of good deeds. Since he had no experience, let the other party start.

I'll drive your grandma's claws!

Zhang Zixing almost vomited blood. This boy looked tall and handsome. Why was his brain abnormal? Doesn’t he understand Chinese dialect?

I am here to find a place for my younger brother and challenge him according to the rules of the martial arts husband. How can you talk to me about money?

After holding it in for a long time, Zhang Zixing pointed to his head: "You have something wrong with it?"

Song Yue nodded: "Yes, yes, since I was a child, I was always out of place with you ordinary people because I was too smart. I would like to say a word of pleasure. Is it okay to have 500,000?"

This is a good mess!

Zhang Zixing looked at Song Yue with cold eyes and said, "Okay, 500,000 is 500,000!"

So rich!

Song Yue sighed in his heart, and then he wondered if he was going to lose anything.

At the same time, I also felt that the other party had a problem.

This is a fight, not an invitational match. He just wanted to get angry with the other party, but he didn't expect to really agree.

Song Yue doesn't believe that things will be that simple.

He looked at Zhang Zixing and said, "Meng Xudong is not my opponent. Are you sure you want your junior brother from Xingwu Club to fight me?"

Although the Star Martial Arts Hall is not as famous as the Elite Martial Arts Hall, it is also considered a queue at the top of the pyramid in Hangzhou.

However, there is Meng Xudong, a person who claims to be invincible before he was twenty years old, and among the young people in the Star Martial Arts Hall, there seems to be no outstanding one.

Song Yue also found out that Meng Xudong had a brief look at the local martial arts school and excellent young martial arts men in Hangzhou, and found that Meng Xudong was the most famous.

He didn't believe this Zhang Zixing didn't know that Meng Xudong was not his opponent.

"I have already said that you just fight with my junior brother, your peers, and you dare not take it?" Zhang Zixing asked lightly.

"I'll take it." Song Yue agreed directly.

There is nothing I dared to do. According to the Master's words, he can now come to the door to play.

If you dare to come to the door to play, what other opponents will you choose?

Let’s start with this Star Martial Arts Hall!

Zhang Zixing looked at Song Yue deeply: "Tomorrow at 9 o'clock, I will wait for you at Xingwu Hall on time."

After saying that, he didn't drag it on and got into the car and left.

"Remember to prepare the money!"

Song Yue shouted loudly, then watched the luxury car disappear into the traffic flow of night, and also took big strides to walk home.

Early the next morning, Song Yue got up and started training.

I had dinner on time at 7 o'clock, washed up, and said hello to Sister Wang and went out to Xingwu Hall.

I didn't ride a bike this time, so I ordered a taxi.

Although he was confident, he always felt that there was something ulterior motive hidden under Zhang Zixing's calm face.

Even though he knew that Meng Xudong, the gold medalist of the World Martial Arts Championships, was not his opponent, but he still dared to be so confident that he either expanded to the extreme or there must be other conspiracies in it.

Although he doesn't like the World Martial Arts Championships, he must admit that Meng Xudong is not a rookie.

So he doesn't want to ride a bike, and he will lose some physical strength more or less.

When facing opponents, we must despise them strategically and attach importance to them tactically.

When Song Yue came to Xingwu Pavilion, he found that there were many people coming here. He actually saw Meng Xudong's figure in the crowd.

The two looked at each other, and Meng Xudong nodded at him, perhaps because there were too many people, or maybe because this was the venue of the Xingwu Hall, so he didn't say anything to Song Yueduo.

Song Yue noticed that Meng Xudong's face was a little unfair, probably because he felt a little embarrassed?

It is indeed a bit embarrassing for people from the elite martial arts hall to find a place.

But the person who was looking for the venue was the beaten brother, and no one else could say anything.

Everyone at the Xingwu Pavilion was excited when they saw Song Yue coming to the appointment on time.

When I first heard that someone could defeat Meng Xudong, these people didn't dare to believe that this was true.

After all, Meng Xudong's strength is obvious to all, and they can't think of any other person in Hangzhou who can defeat him.

It is said that they are wearing slippers... This is a bit fierce.

The people at the Xingwu Pavilion didn't know what the eldest brother was thinking. Meng Xudong was not a match for Song Yue, so he actually dared to let Chen He go.

Chen He is the face of the younger generation of the Xingwu Pavilion after Zhang Zixing.

But he couldn't beat Meng Xudong.

Although the gap is not too big, it is impossible to beat it if it can't be beaten.

The eldest brother went to the aliens and just came back yesterday. Don’t he know that Meng Xudong is not Song Yue’s opponent?

Chen He was sitting in the rest area under the arena, resting his energy without expression.

For the same question, he also asked his senior brother who had just returned from an alien, but Zhang Zixing said it was high-sounding and that the martial arts should be solved by martial arts methods.

He is too old and has a high level. If he takes action, he will definitely be laughed at when it is spread, saying that he bullies the small for the big.

If Chen He Shang is open and upright.

"And this is also a rare practical experience for you, isn't it?"

Chen He was convinced by Zhang Zixing's words.

The martial artist's bones are indeed full of pride.

You can be inferior to others, but you must never be timid before fighting.

He is also looking forward to this battle.

When Song Yue came here, he could clearly feel that those people were more curious than hostile to him.

After all, Zhang Zixing's younger brother is from the elite martial arts hall, not from their Xingwu Hall.

So even though Zhang Zixing is their senior brother, there are not many people who can empathize with him and hate Song Yue together.

But the more relaxed and friendly the environment is, the more vigilant Song Yue feels.

He has not fought much in recent years, but his experience of fighting countless times when he was a child told him that if the weak side wants to defeat the strong side, he will either paralyze the other side by showing weakness, and then suddenly attack and win by surprise; or he can only use conspiracy.

For example, after a one-on-one fight, he directly called dozens of brothers to beat the other party to the point of being bruised and swollen. His mother couldn't recognize him.

I believe that adults like Zhang Zixing should not be so shameless to let someone fight him, and I made it clear last night, just fight.

Then it can only be other conspiracies.
To be continued...