On the bank of Xiaonong Lake, there are carriages and horses like dragons, and a sea of people. Peak 23S.
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Countless people flocked to Zhenwu Martial Arts Hall, which was dozens of times busier than the busiest street market in the outer city.
Fortunately, after the last war, even if the people returned, the streets were widened after the martial arts hall was completed.
Even so, it was still crowded!
Dozens of martial arts schools, led by Xuanlei Martial Arts School, led by Han Li, arrived at Zhenwu Martial Arts School early.
There was a faint noise in their ears, and after receiving the report from the disciples, Han Li and the other hall owners didn't look very good.
Even though they had foreseen possible problems, they still did not expect that the people would support Wu Ming so highly!
This is the power of reputation!
The establishment of the Zhenwu Martial Arts School can be said to benefit the country and the people. In addition, Wu Ming's own reputation makes the people hostile to the initiator even if he competes in accordance with customary regulations!
But the matter has come to this, and it is too late to regret, so we can only bite the bullet and continue.
Han Li winked at the owner next to him, but how dare this person offend the public and start chatting with acquaintances as if he hadn't seen anything.
Bai Lingdu, the owner of Luoyun Martial Arts School, will not interfere.
After all, it was not just the common people who came to watch the battle, but also officials from the Nanwai City Yamen, as well as children of powerful people. Even Jia Zhengjing took the time to make an appointment with Qi Kai to watch the battle!
"Ahem, young prince, today is a grand event for the martial arts studio to receive a ring. Can you please turn away the rest of the crowd?"
As a last resort, Han Li had to stand up on his own.
"The master of the gym was joking. Most of their children are studying in the martial arts gym. How can they be just idlers?
Besides, I am not the master of the real martial arts hall, you should ask the real master!"
Wu Ming declined politely with a smile on his face.
"Well!"
Han Li inadvertently glanced at the old god Wu Fu standing next to Wu Ming, and swallowed back all the rest of his words.
Don't look at his eyes, his nose, his nose and his heart. He behaves like an old servant who has nothing to do with him, but he still puts great pressure on the various museum owners!
Even if the veteran Dharma Master has not recovered all his cultivation, he is still a person that any artistic conception warrior can look up to!
"Masters of the hall, the time has come, let the disciples from all walks of life enter the hall!"
Hu Cang said solemnly with a glint in his eyes.
The master of Zhenwu Hall is exactly this old man!
"Brother Hu is acting vigorously and resolutely, which is indeed the style of a military strategist. We must obey!"
All the major museum owners were well-known in the capital, so they naturally knew the name of Fire Fox and immediately nodded in agreement.
Han Li gave an order, and dozens of young men and women of various ages rushed into the ring and stood around.
Looking at each other, although the clothes are different, judging from the energy displayed on the outside, they are obviously young masters and elites from various martial arts schools!
The rules for taking the challenge are that three of each of the self and Qi martial arts disciples will accept the challenge.
With so many martial arts schools, it is easy to gather the number of people, and they are all selected from a hundred.
On the other hand, looking at the array of Zhenwu martial arts schools, although the number of people is the same, the spiritual temperament is obviously different!
"Haha, when the Guiwu Hall was founded, there must be no Yijing disciples. It would be like bullying the younger ones, so we did not send any disciples of this realm!"
Han Li smiled.
"Thanks to all the museum owners for taking care of me!"
Hu Cang's expression remained unchanged and he slightly raised his hands.
"Why is that boy He Haifeng in their team?"
At this moment, whispers and curses came from the crowd.
The instructors at the Zhenwu Martial Arts School were shocked to find that in the martial arts fight two days ago, He Haifeng, who ranked first in the Bone Refining Realm, was among Han Li's team!
"traitor!"
"treachery!"
"A villain with no martial arts backbone!"
The friends who knew He Haifeng kept yelling and scolding him, which became more and more fierce, causing the martial arts disciples to get excited.
"Mr. Han, what's going on?"
Hu Cang's face sank and he said.
"Master Hu, why make such a fuss? He has not become a disciple. According to the rules of your martial arts academy, there is no such thing as not letting people find another job!"
Furthermore, didn’t you also invite a martial arts genius from Huayun Martial Arts School to lead the battle?”
Han Li glanced at Shen Xiaolan in the array with a mocking look in his eyes.
"you……"
The other party's dirty behavior, like poaching, made Hu Cang furious.
"Mr. Hu, when people go to higher places, the water flows to lower places. You can't do it!"
Wu Ming waved his hand slightly and glanced thoughtfully at He Haifeng, who looked ashamed and had his head drooped.
There are probably not a few people like this!
Thinking about it, although the hardware facilities of the Zhenwu martial arts gym are far superior to those of ordinary martial arts gyms, in terms of capabilities, they are simply not comparable to those martial arts gyms backed by sects!
Even though the martial arts school has never stipulated that the disciples who come out of here must serve for the martial arts school, but being labeled as a true martial artist or as a prince of Wu is bound to arouse suspicion.
Such disciples are far less reliable than the disciples who have been screened and trained by their own family!
On the other hand, Wu Ming opened the door to ordinary people and restricted their development in disguise!
Unless, you clearly choose a sect now!
But given Wu Ming's current situation, he was caught in the vortex of the struggle for the holy way, and all the forces were afraid of avoiding him. How could he dare to take him under his sect?
The top sects are not afraid, but what qualifications does Wu Ming have to bear the consequences of the battle for the holy way?
"yes!"
Hu Cang nodded angrily and shouted in a deep voice, "Zhenwu disciples come on stage!"
There was a commotion among the martial arts disciples, and dozens of true martial arts disciples ran towards Han Li's side.
What made Hu Cang look ugly was that there were more than a dozen disciples preparing to take the stage, accounting for almost half of them.
In other words, half of the top three elite disciples of each level in the martial arts fight that day were poached!
The other party chose to take action at this time, obviously to make Zhenwu Martial Arts Hall embarrassed and damage Wu Ming's reputation!
As a last resort, the instructor can only choose someone else to take the stage!
"It's interesting. If you can do it without leaking any news, I'm afraid I've been exposed to it very early, and the conditions offered are definitely not low!
It seems that those little guys from Ant Nest still need to be tempered!"
Wu Ming was also a little surprised.
In addition to the fact that there is no news from the ant nest, with his current reputation, the cost of changing the parents of the students is definitely not small!
"Master Hu, there is no need to be angry. Didn't the young prince also say that when people go to higher places, water will flow to lower places!"
Looking at Hu Cang's old face turned black, Han Li smiled proudly, but his eyes turned to Wu Ming involuntarily.
"Thanks to the Korean owner!"
Wu Ming smiled lightly and held his hands.
"Well!"
Such a bland reaction made Han Li look as ugly as a fly when he came back to his senses.
"I wonder what the young prince means by this?"
Bai Lingdu, who had always been with the old god, showed curiosity.
“Get rid of the bad and keep the good!”
Wu Ming smiled.
"Well!"
Bai Lingdu was stunned, with a look of shock in his eyes.
Not only were dozens of museum owners shocked by this statement, but even the two old scholars Chen and Liu also stroked their beards and nodded, looking at Wu Ming even more eagerly!
"Young prince, is this a tough talk? Are you treating such a talented person like a fool?"
Han Li was a little annoyed and became angry, so he spoke indiscriminately.
"Bold! Why do you say dirty words?"
Liu Zheng shouted loudly.
"I……"
Han Li's face flashed green and red, but he was too embarrassed to admit his mistake on the spot.
Although Liu Zheng is not a great Confucian, his knowledge has already made him the top among the great scholars. Even if he does not use the awe-inspiring righteousness in his chest, the will contained in what he has learned is enough to suppress Han Li!
"Mr. Liu, there is no need to be angry. Master Han must have learned poorly and did not understand what I meant!"
Wu Ming tried to smooth things over with a smile, but his words made everyone present roll their eyes.
This young prince is indeed a master who can't help but feel jealous!
"You...hum! Quarrels of words are not the style of warriors like us. The truth will be revealed under your hands!"
Han Li was so angry that he wanted to punch Wu Ming in the face, but thinking of Wu Ming's eloquence, he couldn't help but change his words.
"Chai Qing, roll call!"
Hu Cang received Wu Ming's signal and shouted down.
"yes!"
Immediately, under Chai Qing's instructions, more students were quickly added to the array.
But the previous scene was seen by everyone. The familiar classmate, who was a highly regarded target before, now changed his family, making everyone feel depressed.
"Life goes on and the fight goes on. We should strengthen ourselves!"
Suddenly, Lu Zijin gave a sweet shout.
"We should strengthen ourselves!"
Xu Tuo was the first to respond. As if he was infected, the crowd murmured a few times, and then the crowd became excited and shouted in unison.
"Self-improvement! Self-improvement!"
It was like going back to the day before yesterday, all the Zhenwu students shouted loudly, which also attracted the response of all the people watching the battle.
The student who ran to Han Li's side opened his mouth, but said nothing with his face pale.
Facing such an exciting scene, even Han Li and other artistic conception warriors were shaken, let alone his students!
Even though most of them had kept their teachers' teachings in mind, there were still a few body-training students who screamed and had their mouths tightly covered by their companions to avoid making a fool of themselves!
"Huh! My little prince, it's now time, so you don't have to do such little tricks anymore, right?"
Seeing their students behaving like this, Han Li and other gym leaders showed displeasure.
Wu Ming smiled casually, shook his head and said nothing. He just stood up, opened his hands, and pressed into the void a few times.
For a moment, the whole place was silent!
Seeing that he had such prestige, Han Li's face became even more ugly, and several of the museum owners even looked regretful.
"Come on!"
After Chai Qing called his name, the three young men took the stage with their heads held high, as if they had returned victoriously!
This energy alone has made many people nod secretly and show approval.
Of course, just having a good mental outlook does not mean strength.
With the obvious gap in cultivation, the third child didn't last long before he was beaten to a bruised nose and face, and was defeated!
But what pleased the instructors was that they still showed their determination to refuse to admit defeat and fought until the very end!
In both body and flesh training, the six students were defeated without exception, causing the momentum of the Zhenwu Martial Arts School students to drop again and again.
Until a beautiful figure appeared on the stage, with a valiant and heroic appearance, which instantly set off the audience. It was Lu Zijin!
"Dragon Girl! Dragon Girl!"
When Mu Ai was young, the students in her class not only did not reject this violent woman, but also highly praised her.
Even the dragon-shaped boxing technique she practiced was nicknamed "Dragon Girl" by several little guys, and she was called out!
Not only this girl, but also none of the students who performed extremely well or were extraordinarily handsome were given nicknames!
"This girl!"
Wu Ming smiled and shook his head, but the situation on the field made him frown slightly.
"Hey, is there no one in your martial arts gym? How dare you let such a delicate little lady like you come on stage?"
His opponent was a white-faced young man, dressed in rich clothes. Although he was only twelve or thirteen years old, his tone of teasing the girl showed that he was obviously a veteran.