Four thousand one hundred and thirty-four chapters life and death
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Lu Xuan in shock.
Zhang Yunzhi muttered in a low voice: "Uncle Lu, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"
When Lu Xuan's old face darkened, Lin Shiman asked stupidly: "Zhang Yunzhi, what do you mean?
Why can’t I understand?”
"Pretend to be powerful and you'll be struck by lightning," Zhang Yunzhi explained.
"Pfft!"
Lin Shiman laughed out loud.
"Snapped!"
Zhang Dongyun slapped Zhang Yunzhi on the head: "Why are you talking to your Uncle Lu!"
After teaching his son a lesson, Zhang Dongyun looked at Lu Xuan and said, "Brother Lu, please ignore him. This kid is often so in need of punishment."
"But -" Zhang Dongyun changed his tone and smiled bitterly: "Are you a little too confident?"
Is there a difference between 100% and 99%?
Without using internal energy, Zhang Dongyun didn't think Lu Xuan was still invincible.
"Isn't it a good thing to have confidence?"
Lu Xuan asked rhetorically.
"Well!"
Zhang Dongyun was so stunned that he had no way to refute, so he nodded and said, "Then pretend I didn't say anything."
"Master, it's our turn!"
One of Zhang Dongyun's disciples suddenly said.
"Brother Lu, let's go over," Zhang Dongyun said.
"good!"
Lu Xuan walked to the registration office with the support of everyone at the Zhang Family Martial Arts School.
Zhang Dongyun asked Lu Xuan to stand aside while he went to report Lu Xuan's relevant information to the person who registered.
"Lu Xuan, come here and sign."
After a few minutes, Zhang Dongyun waved.
Still need to sign?
Lu Xuan walked over in confusion and saw a "life and death" picture on the table that was a bit dazzling.
Even if internal energy cannot be used in the ring competition, you still need to sign a life and death certificate. Neither the martial arts gym nor the organizer of the Huazhong Association wants to take responsibility.
If someone is killed, we can only blame the participating disciples for their inferior skills and bad luck.
Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth is in the sky! Fists and kicks have no eyes. If a punch or kick hits a vital point, it will still be fatal without the blessing of internal energy.
However, the disciples who can participate in the ring are all masters of Chinese martial arts, and they will not attack the opponent's vital points, so the chance of death is still very low.
But it may happen. Three years ago, a martial arts disciple was killed on the spot during a competition.
Therefore, it is good for everyone to sign a life and death certificate.
However, this kind of life and death situation is not recognized by the legal system. It is like an underground black boxing and cannot be seen in the light.
But President Hong of the Central China Association had some tricks, and it was he who took action to resolve the death three years ago.
Of course, if someone dies, both martial arts schools will definitely have to pay compensation.
Lu Xuan didn't look at the content on the life and death certificate. He picked up a pen and signed his name.
On the other hand, the participating disciples from other martial arts schools hesitated before signing.
In this peaceful era, who is not afraid of death?
"Master Zhang!"
After signing, when Zhang Dongyun was about to lead the martial arts disciples away, President Hong suddenly came over.
Director Zhang was a little flattered. After being stunned for a moment, he clasped his fists and said, "President Hong, may I ask if you have any advice?"
President Hong laughed and said, "I don't take advice seriously. I haven't seen you for a long time, so I came over to say hello."
"President Hong, you are so polite," Zhang Dongyun beamed with joy. Being so "loved" by President Hong would make anyone feel proud.
When the other martial arts masters saw this scene, they all frowned - President Hong glanced at Lu Xuan and said, "This disciple of yours is so eye-catching."
As expected, he went to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. After Zhang Dongyun's heart trembled, he grinned and said: "This is a disciple I just accepted. What's wrong?"
"hehe!"
President Hong shook his head and smiled: "The disciple I just accepted, Master Zhang, are you kidding me?"
In everyone's eyes, just entering a martial arts gym to practice martial arts and then competing in a competition is no different from seeking death, unless he has some previous experience or has hired foreign aid.
"I'm not joking," Zhang Dongyun said seriously.
President Hong thought thoughtfully: "Master Zhang, you should know the rules of the group competition. You can only use martial arts from your own martial arts school, not from other martial arts schools."
To put it bluntly, what President Hong means is that it’s okay to find foreign aid, but don’t break the rules.
Zhang Dongyun is not stupid, how could he find a disciple who has just entered the martial arts gym to participate in the ring competition, so President Hong concluded that Lu Xuan was a master of Chinese martial arts, but he was not sure whether he knew Wing Chun.
"I know this," Zhang Dongyun nodded.
"Let's take a step to talk."
President Hong said again.
Zhang Dongyun's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad premonition.
In a deserted place, President Hong looked at Zhang Dongyun who was walking in front of him, and sighed: "Master Zhang, do you know that for this year's group competition, most of the martial arts schools that are not our Chinese martial arts have hired foreign aids?"
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"What!"
Zhang Dongyun's heart skipped a beat and he cried out in shock.
"They even dropped their words in front of me. We, the disciples of the Chinese Martial Arts School, can't even get into the top ten," President Hong said with a gloomy face.
"——" Zhang Dongyun was dumbfounded, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
"President Hong, what should I do now?
They are actually looking for foreign aid?"
Zhang Dongyun asked.
"Um!"
There was a solemn look on President Hong's eyebrows: "These participating disciples from foreign martial arts schools all have unfamiliar faces. I have never seen any of them. If my guess is correct, these disciples are all invited from their respective countries.
, is the country’s strongest martial arts master.”
"They did this to disgrace our Chinese martial arts, frustrate us, and completely kill us," President Hong said, with a cold light in his eyes.
"Hiss——" Zhang Dongyun couldn't help but take a breath of air.
This is completely a competition for Chinese martial arts.
"Only the champion of the last karate martial arts school is an old face. The participating disciples from other foreign martial arts schools are all new faces," President Hong said coldly.
President Hong talked for a long time, and Zhang Dongyun finally spoke: "President Hong, what should we do?"
"What can we do?
We can only use tricks and tactics," President Hong shook his head and said, "In our Chinese martial arts gym, only the disciples you compete in are strangers, so I came here to ask."
Zhang Dongyun couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't even know what to say.
Due to some strange combination of circumstances, Brother Lu will represent their martial arts school in this year's arena competition.
"Do you know what his strength is like?"
President Hong asked.
Zhang Dongyun thought for a while and said: "It's not bad, but he is very confident and said that it is no problem to get the first place."
"——" This time it was President Hong's turn to look astonished. After a while, President Hong laughed: "Having confidence is a good thing."
