The girl receptionist seemed to be in disbelief. She looked at Chu Jungui up and down, left and right, and asked cautiously: "Do you really want to quit?"
Chu Jungui scratched his head, "It seems that there is no other choice."
"Okay then..." The girl sighed, then gradually smiled, and suddenly raised her voice and shouted in a very penetrating high-pitched voice: "Don't be idle, someone is kicking the gym!!"
With a bang, Chu Jungui felt that the ground beneath his feet was shaking. Dao gym disciples, big and small, tall, short, fat and thin, popped up from every corner, and in a blink of an eye, the small facade was packed to the brim, and there were still people coming.
The ground squeezed inward.
A group of gym disciples surrounded Chu Jungui and the young man. They were quite measured. Even if they were crowded, they tried their best to keep a little distance from Chu Jungui.
Chu Jungui had just secretly praised these people for their quality, but in the blink of an eye he realized that he had thought too much.
Among the disciples in the gym, a bald man who was obviously a head taller and thicker than the others yelled: "You can't stand any longer, so don't push in! I'll beat up your butts if you squeeze them out!"
"
The bald man was very authoritative, and the crowd finally stopped rushing in.
Chu Jungui looked at the bald man. His neck was almost as thick as his head, and his muscles were like iron. It seemed that he had done something to his bald head. Unfortunately, the man was quite tall, and Chu Jungui couldn't see it.
The top of his head, otherwise he would be interested in studying it.
The bald head first said to the receptionist: "Juan'er! Have you confirmed that you are really here to play in the gym?"
The receptionist girl squeezed her head out from the crowd and said, "I've confirmed it twice. I'm just looking for trouble!"
The bald man rubbed his hands and said happily: "Sure! That's a good job. I'll treat you to roast pork leg later!"
"okay!"
The bald man looked into Chu Jungui's eyes and said sincerely: "We really can't do it here, how about walking in the inner courtyard?"
"Let's go!" Chu Jungui smiled honestly.
The disciples of the gym surrounded the test subjects and entered the inner courtyard, like fans chasing stars.
The inner courtyard is much more spacious, but if you want to accommodate hundreds of gym disciples, it is still quite crowded. In particular, no matter how tall or short these gym disciples are, there is only one word to describe them, that is, strong. Even the dozen or so female disciples are
He was big-chested and round-waisted, with a shiny face. As these people crowded in, the temperature in the courtyard rose several degrees out of thin air.
In the center of the field, stood Chu Jungui and Yang Yu. The young man had never seen such a battle before, and because of the psychological shadow he had just had, he immediately shrank towards Chu Jungui. His behavior immediately caused a burst of laughter.
The bald man stood in front of Chu Jungui, rubbed his bald head with his big hand, and said with a naive smile: "I'm sorry, my junior brothers and sisters have never seen the world, making you laugh. I forgot to introduce you, my name is Mi Mancang, I am from the Hetao School
Big Brother."
"Xiao Shan." Mr. Chu never said much when he returned.
Mi Mancang's face was filled with a sincere smile: "It turns out to be Mr. Xiao, nice to meet you! Sir, wait a moment, today is a big day for the gym, I have to say a few words first."
The bald man had no intention of asking for advice, so Chu Jungui had no choice but to stand aside and give up the middle position.
At this time, the neighbors were alarmed, so countless heads appeared on the walls and roofs, all looking into the yard. Countless burning eyes fell on them, making Yang Yu want to find a place to get in. But he
Knowing that this was a public place, someone might recognize him, so he could only force himself to stay calm.
The bald man looked around and said loudly: "Today is a big day for our entire Hehe Taoist Gym. Mr. Xiaoshan Xiao is here to kick the gym! It has been 1109 days since the last time someone came to kick the gym! In these 1109 days, we have all
What kind of dark days we are living! But there is no way. Although the old man has retired, the remaining power of the strongest man in Sea Dream Star is still there. How difficult is it for us to wait for someone to kick the gym? But today, we finally waited.
Xiao Xianshan, of course we can’t let him go out well, don’t you think so?”
"Yes!" Hundreds of muscular men and women shouted together, the sound shaking the neighborhood.
The bald man's voice became deeper and he said: "It has been 300 years since our ancestor Mi Yihe founded the Hetao Gym. During these 300 years, generations of disciples of the Taoist temple have built the Taoist temple brick by brick, hand by hand, brick by brick.
.It wasn’t until it was passed into the hands of my father Mi Youyu that it really took off and became famous. Today is a big day in three years. On such a big day, we can’t forget the achievements of our ancestors. Thanks to their efforts
, that’s why we are where we are today!”
Many muscle disciples' eyes became wet when they heard the emotional point.
The bald man wiped his eyes, returned to Chu Jungui, and said, "What procedure does Mr. Xiao plan to use? Active or passive?"
The test subject looked confused. He didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to play in a gym. What's the difference between active and passive?
The bald man looked at Chu Jungui's expression and knew that he didn't understand, so he explained: "Active means you pick 5, no, 15 people from us. Passive means we pick 15 people."
"Come together?" Chu Jungui was a little surprised, but considering that he came to look for trouble, it was normal for him to be beaten.
The bald man spoke righteously, "How is that possible? We martial artists must be fair! Of course, one by one!"
Chu Jungui was helpless. A wheel battle is a little fairer than a siege. He sighed and said: "I don't care, it's up to you."
Chu Jungui came here to find someone, not to mess with him. The business was to quickly deal with these guys with muscles on their heads.
The bald man perked up, turned around and shouted: "Those who rank in the top 15 in this year's assessment will be listed!"
Chu Jungui was shocked. Do you need to evaluate the results of the martial arts competition?
A team instantly appeared in front of the bald head. The bald head looked at them one by one with satisfaction and said: "The short and weak ones go first! Remember, each person has three punches and two kicks. Don't hit too many! Save your hands for the stronger ones.
Ah, that’s about it, there are so many brothers and sisters waiting for you later!”
Chu Jungui watched from the side. There was indeed a person in the row who was not that tall, but that guy was thick! The whole person looked boxy, like a cargo box.
The muscle cargo box spread out a pair of short legs and jumped up to Chu Jungui. He showed a pair of shining white teeth and said with a naive smile: "You two are coming together?"
"Of course not." Chu Jungui picked up the young man, put him aside, and said, "This guy is just an ordinary guy. He can't be beaten without a beating."
"Just you? Forget it, just one, it's better than nothing." The man in the cargo box grabbed the lapel of his clothes and tore them apart with force. The gym uniform split into two pieces with a hiss, revealing a body as strong as iron.
Square muscles.
He nodded with one foot, raised his hands in the air, and shouted: "Look at me, I will get a good harvest!"
Before the shouting ended, Chu Jungui stretched out his foot and swept it on the support leg of the man in the cargo box, then swept him upside down. Chu Jungui stretched out his foot again and stepped on him, knocking him unconscious.