At this time, on the training ground, two groups of people surrounded and opposed each other, creating a tense situation.
One party is a disciple from Jinhong Martial Arts School.
On one side were the people from the Fenglei Martial Arts School. Compared to the indignation of the disciples from the Jinhong Martial Arts School, the few people from the Fenglei Martial Arts School were outnumbered, but they seemed relaxed and at ease.
The dark-faced Zhao Xian stood silently behind him, while Lei Zhengxing, the master of Fenglei Martial Arts Hall, stood in front, taking the lead.
Facing the angry looks of those many disciples.
Before this time, the scene where the previous owner was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and the scene of provocation during the funeral, these memories are all lingering anger.
This time I came here with even more evil intentions, and these Jinhong Martial Arts School disciples will not give me a good look.
"I said, Brother Lin Yuan, what's the point of guarding such a hopeless martial arts gym? How about joining our Fenglei? We are all here to make a living, there is no need to work so hard!"
Lin Yuan, who saw the crowd in front of him walking out, and Lei Zhengxing, who was standing still, twisted his neck and said with a smile.
Lin Yuan just stared at him coldly without saying a word.
Seeing such an attitude, Lei Zhengxing didn't take it seriously. He glanced around the courtyard with a rather mocking expression, "Look at your martial arts gym. In just a few days, so many people have already left. How many people have left?"
Is it necessary to exist..."
Lei Zhengxing's words were not without purpose.
Ever since Xiang Shou, the previous host, was seriously injured and died in a sparring match with Fenglei Martial Arts School, people have obviously seen that Jinhong Martial Arts School is weak.
The handyman disciples recruited by the martial arts gym itself are okay. Although they are frightened, they still have the contracts they signed when they entered the gym, so they can't make any big waves.
However, compared to the registered disciples who spend money to enter the martial arts hall, the purpose is very clear and snobbish. They spend money just to learn martial arts, so the sense of belonging is naturally not very strong.
As a result, martial arts are inferior to others, and even the master of his own martial arts gym was defeated and died. What value can there be in learning and future prospects under such circumstances?
Many registered disciples just left in high spirits, and some even didn't even want to pay the tuition fees they just paid.
Some people who were still waiting to watch the rise of Fenglei Martial Arts School left a group the day after the gym owner Xiang Shou was defeated.
After the funeral of the gym owner Xiang Shou, another group of people left. Now that we know that Fenglei Martial Arts Hall will continue to challenge the current gym owner, even half of the people left behind are gone. p>
"A good bird chooses a tree to rest, so why did brother Lin Yuan fall to his death on a tree? You see, you guys have already learned enough to join my disciples."
Lei Zhengxing looked earnest and sincere, and then waved to the door of the martial arts gym behind him. Immediately, a strong man wearing a black robe appeared in the scene.
Everyone at the Jinhong Martial Arts School saw that this man was none other than Qian Biao, one of the instructors in their martial arts school.
There was an uproar among the disciples of Jinhong Martial Arts School.
What they didn't expect was that many of their fellow disciples would rebel. They didn't expect that even their teachers would now embark on this path of cheating.
"Qian Jiaoxi, why are you doing this? Has the director Xiang ever treated you well?"
Seeing such a familiar face, the remaining three teachers also glared at each other. The leader, Lin Yuan, the leader, even shouted angrily and unceremoniously.
Qian Biao appeared calm at the scene and just glanced at them lightly, "Master Lei is right, good birds choose trees to roost in. I just made a choice that any teacher would make."
"It's you who makes the choice!"
"Traitor..."
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The shouts and curses came one after another, but Qian Biao just snorted coldly, "Zhao Ye, Yang Qidao, you feel that you have not thought about it. You have silently accepted the letters sent to you by Fenglei..." "What nonsense!"
The two instructors named by Qian Biao cursed loudly.
All the disciples in the field were shocked when they heard the news. Thinking that even their own teachers were thinking of retreating now, their minds suddenly became very active.
Looking at the many Jinhong Martial Arts disciples with different expressions in the field, Lei Zhengxing nodded secretly to express his satisfaction.
Surrender without a fight and attack the heart first, this is the effect he has always wanted.
I pried away Qian Biao, the instructor of Jinhong Martial Arts School, and now I want you to show up and speak out today just to achieve this goal.
"Brother Lin Yuan has just ascended to the position of master of the gym, so he shouldn't refuse to accept the challenge of our martial arts gym."
Lei Zhengxing waved to Qian Biao in front of him, asking him to step back, and immediately said today's theme with a smile on his face.
He wanted to recreate the defeat of Xiang Shou, the new master of the Jinhong Martial Arts School, and defeat the Jinhong Martial Arts School again and again until he was completely pushed into the mud and unable to stand up.
If a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, then kill the camel too.
Upon hearing this, the whole place suddenly fell into silence. At this moment, countless pairs of eyes were all focused on Lin Yuan in front.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that their gym owner Lin Yuan is Yang Jinhong's direct disciple, so taking over the Jinhong Martial Arts Gym is a last resort.
As everyone knows, his cultivation level is at the peak of the three realms.
This strength may be considered to be at the top of the list both in the martial arts hall and in Taixi City.
Just helpless.
The instructor invited by Fenglei Martial Arts School is already at the level of five realms of marrow cleansing.
And their plan is to use force to overwhelm others.
The match between the martial arts cultivators of the third realm and the martial arts cultivators of the fifth realm.
There is no comparability between them.
Lin Yuan, who was at the center of his gaze, clenched his fists at this moment and still didn't know.
At this moment, Lei Zhengxing in front of him was still provoking words, "Master Lin Yuan, do you dare? Even if you don't dare, it's okay for you to teach!"
Who doesn't know that Lin Yuan has the highest cultivation level in Jinhong Martial Arts Hall at this moment. If he retreats, no one will come forward, because they will all bring humiliation to themselves.
At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Shen Xiulai, who dared to attack the fifth realm martial arts cultivator even though he was still in the third realm.
Shen Xiu was able to do that back then, but now, it should be even better than before.
This is why he asked Professor Duan to see if Shen Xiu could come back to help, because that fellow disciple who was just a little younger than him was always creating miracles and might be able to deal with the five-level martial arts cultivators.
No one has shown up yet, so Lei Zhengxing launched an attack in advance, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Lin Yuan, with his mind full of thoughts and thoughts, looked deeply at the man in black on the field, and then stepped out of the crowd.
Because at this moment, except him, no one else can stand in front of him for him.