Yan Feirong, the president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association of Fengda University, personally wrote a letter of challenge. The challenge to the Tianbu Daoyu Society has indeed attracted great attention in Fengda. Qin Xiang and others were on their way to the Tianbu Daoyu Society.
There were many students heading in that direction, and when they arrived outside Tenbu Totama Club, they found that it was already overcrowded and it was difficult to squeeze in.
"Give me, give me -"
Jin Zilong and Zhao Tinggao were tall, so they naturally acted as pioneers. However, there were too many people crowded at the door, and they didn't give them the respect of the two big men at all. So the two of them struggled for a long time, stunned.
No one made way for them to enter.
"Get out of the way, let me do it." Ge Cao pulled Zhao Tinggao behind and said loudly: "Get out of the way, the peerless masters invited by Chairman Yan to assist are here. For the sake of the honor of China, please give way.
Let our experts go in."
"Tch, someone has used this trick a long time ago. Are you still using it? It's been out a long time ago!" A boy who was pushed by him turned around, glanced at him with disdain and sneered.
Another person said: "Isn't that a master? If you have the ability, let him fly over our heads with Qinggong. If he can fly over, we will definitely let him."
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Why do you have to let me fly when I fly over?" Ge Cao said contemptuously.
"Then it's over? If you can't fly over, why should we give way?" The man laughed.
"Damn, what kind of bullshit logic are you talking about?" Ge Cao said angrily.
"This is my logic. If you don't let me, what do you want? God knows if you are here to help the Japanese become a traitor." The man puffed up his chest and said loudly.
He could be afraid of Zhao Tinggao and tolerate Jin Zilong, but he really didn't take Gecao seriously.
"Xiaocao, why are you making trouble with them?" Qin Xiang walked up with a smile, pulled Gecao aside, and whispered in his ear: "Let them follow me."
Before Ge Cao could react, Qin Xiang walked up with a smile, stretched out his hand and pushed gently: "Classmate, please give way."
"Why..." The man was about to curse, but he felt that his center of gravity suddenly lost balance and he took a step back. Qin Xiang had already moved inside.
I saw Qin Xiang walking forward with a smile on his face. Every time he stretched out his hand, he would say "please give way, classmate" with a smile on his face, and then those people would obediently give way to him.
Although Ge Cao and others felt strange, they followed closely, and within a moment, several people crowded into the sword sacrificial hall of Tenbu Totama Society.
The hall is about 300 square meters. It is surrounded by a large circle with ropes and pillars, leaving a space of about 70 to 80 square meters in the middle. It is surrounded by students from Feng University, both male and female, and it is very lively.
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Directly in front of the middle space is an altar. On the altar is a knife stand. On the shelf is an Japanese sword with a silver-gray scabbard. The scabbard is engraved with exquisite patterns.
Directly in front of the altar, there was a large carved chair. The chair was empty at this time. On both sides of the big chair, six island warriors in white kimonos stood, barefoot and with a knife in their waist.
The length and size of the wooden oriental swords are exactly the same as those of ordinary real oriental swords. You don't need to guess to know that these twelve people are the twelve sword guards of the Tenbu Totama Society.
Qin Xiang saw that each of these twelve people were between the ages of twenty and thirty. Their faces were expressionless and their eyes were fixed. They turned a blind eye to the noise around them and could not see any emotion in their eyes.
Variety.
Above the altar, there is a plaque hanging, written in black ink, with the words "Tianbu Daoyu Society" written in large characters of the island country. The plaque is clear in black and white, simple but gives people a majestic feeling.
"That day, the one who beat twelve one to one was the second warrior from the left." Jin Zilong quietly pointed to a sword guard in the left row of the altar and reported to Qin Xianghui in a low voice.
Qin Xiang looked at the warrior and saw that he was a young man in his mid-twenties, with drooped eyelids and very neat eyebrows. It looked like he had been carefully trimmed.
"Boss, that's Yan Feirong." Jin Zilong pointed to the left.
Qin Xiang followed his hand and saw a young man standing there quietly surrounded by a group of people. The young man looked about 22 or 23 years old, with a handsome face, smooth hair, and a set of clothes.
The off-white casual sportswear, standing there quietly, actually gave people a sense of elegance.
"He is Yan Feirong? The president of Fengda Chinese Martial Arts Association?" Qin Xiang still wanted to confirm.
"Yes, it's him." Jin Zilong said: "What's wrong, boss? Is it because he looks so gentle and quiet, and he doesn't look like the president of a martial arts association at all?"
Qin Xiang shook his head and said: "This person has a restrained spirit and extraordinary bearing. He is like a master of both internal and external skills. I never expected that there would be such a person in the Fengda Chinese Martial Arts Association. It seems that there is really a lot of fun today."
"Boss, are you right? President Yan really has internal skills?" Jin Zilong asked in shock.
"You can't be mistaken, this person is definitely not just a foreign master. Zilong, you have been in the martial arts association, have you ever seen Yan Feirong take action?" Qin Xiang asked.
"No, but I heard from the old students that President Yan is a junior this year, but he has been the all-around martial arts champion of the Chinese University Games for two consecutive times. Just by hearing this name, you know that he will definitely not be far behind. But there is no such thing.
I heard people say that he has practiced internal strength." Jin Zilong said.
"Hey, are you here to join in the fun?" At this moment, a soft voice came from behind Qin Xiang and others. Ge Cao and Shi Yiqian were the first to turn back, Ge Cao was the first to chat up: "Yeah.
Yes, Senior Sister Yan, it turns out that you also like to watch other people compete in martial arts!"
Qin Xiang turned around and saw a tall and beautiful girl. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail and hung behind her, giving her a sense of youth and vitality. She wore a white top on the upper body and a dark red long skirt on the outside.
Underneath the jacket is a pair of tight fitness pants, which are not whitewashed and are naturally bright.
This girl is none other than Yan Lin, the hostess of this year's New Year's Party. Qin Xiang has a very good memory and is even more memorable. Although Yan Lin didn't wear makeup today, he couldn't tell it at a glance. But when he saw it,
Ge Cao and Li Bagui both rushed forward to show off, but he didn't look at her much and wanted to turn back.
"Classmate, I'm sorry, I don't seem to know you, right? It was him I called just now!" Yan Lin glanced at Ge Cao and pointed at Qin Xiang.
"Looking for our boss?" Ge Cao and Li Bagui immediately withered. Looking for Qin Xiang's beautiful school beauty, how could they get their turn?
"Hello, Senior Sister Yan, did you call me?" Qin Xiang was stunned, pointed at himself and asked.
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to still remember me." Yan Lin smiled and took two steps forward to stand in front of him.
(ps: It’s a bit late, it’s past 0 o’clock, but this update can still be regarded as the fourth update on June 30. July has begun, a new month, a new beginning, but Xiaoding suffered from cervical vertebra and shoulder pain.
Due to Zhou's illness, I estimate that I will have more rest time this month. As for the update, it is mainly due to the stimulation of reading friends. However, everyone is stimulated by stimulation. Don't do too much, otherwise Xiao Ding will be exhausted. New
In the first few days of January, I hope to see more than 100 red flowers growing every day, thank you everyone!)
