On a square, there is a place that looks like a boxing gym, and people are constantly entering this place.
But there was someone at the door checking the tickets. Ning Fan said, "Why do you need to buy tickets? You thought it was free?"
"There's no way it's like this now. No matter what you organize, it's inseparable from money."
Xiao Wanqing continued: "Don't worry, everyone, just pack your bags and go."
Because I came early, I still had tickets, otherwise I would have only had standing tickets.
When Ning Fan saw Xiao Wanqing paying for it just now, it seemed to be quite a large amount, so he asked in surprise: "How much is this ticket?"
"It's not much. I bought us a seat in the front row. One ticket costs 10,000 yuan."
When they heard this number, several people were very dissatisfied. How could it be that just for a small martial arts competition, the ticket price alone could match the concert of a king-level singer.
"Don't worry about this anymore, let's go."
"Uh-huh!"
After passing the ticket gate, everyone finally walked inside the martial arts gym. As expected, the construction here is similar to that of an ordinary boxing gym.
In the middle is a stage used for martial arts competitions, surrounded by auditoriums. In the upper auditorium, people came in one after another to watch, and some people did not buy tickets and could only stand.
Several people finally found their position numbers, but now their positions were occupied by several martial arts disciples.
Xiao Wanqing stepped forward and said: "Guys, I'm sorry, this is the location we purchased, can you give it to us?"
But these people ignored what Xiao Wanqing said at all, and continued to discuss which person from the martial arts school would win the final victory.
This made Xiao Wanqing a little unhappy, and her voice couldn't help but grow louder: "This is our place, please go elsewhere?"
These people looked at Xiao Wanqing impatiently, and one of them said: "If you have nothing to do, get out of here and don't hinder us here, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"What, this is obviously our place, okay? You have occupied our place, and now we ask you to leave."
These people stood up immediately, and one of the leaders said: "This is your position. Don't you know who we are? We are from the Hong Family Martial Arts Hall. We have the final say in this martial arts competition hall."
Ning Fan also feels a headache now. Why are such arrogant and unreasonable people everywhere? Could it be that after practicing a little bit, he doesn't take people seriously?
It seems that the martial arts school in Jinmen is not very good. It only teaches others some boxing and kicking skills, but there is no moral education at all.
Ning Fan took a step forward and said: "I won't say it a second time, you guys, get out of here."
"Boy, who the hell are you?"
The wretched man tried to push Sang, but instead of pushing him, he took several steps back.
"Oh, you still dare to fight back?" The man looked at Ning Fan angrily.
"Why, why are you still fighting? Even if you open this place, we have purchased seat tickets formally, so we are considered your guests." Xiao Wanqing said.
The wretched man simply ignored him. He licked his lips and said, "Now I solemnly tell you that you are not welcome here. Get out of here immediately and disappear into the boundaries of Jinmen."
A female student saw the staff of the martial arts gym and immediately asked the staff to come over and mediate.