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Chapter 0440, the cusp

Snapped!

Zhang Mingyang lit up a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it.

The light blue smoke spread quickly and mixed with the smell of Golden Elvis durian, creating a hint of roasted durian.

Ye Chong looked at Zhang Mingyang, who was submerged in the smoke, and couldn't help but feel happy secretly. He had to say that he liked the way the other party was showing off.

Because this shows one thing, Zhang Mingyang really hopes to arouse his interest and attention.

At the same time, it also shows that what I want to say next may be very important to Zhang Mingyang and Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy.

Otherwise, how could Zhang Mingyang, as the principal of a martial arts academy with a prominent position and extensive connections, be able to pave the way for a student of the martial arts academy so much?

Ye Chong scratched his head and said with a smile while eating the smelly durian: "Actually, because of the major I studied at the old Yangcheng University, I especially like to watch advertisements.

I found that the more handsome men and beautiful women are in the advertisements, the better the ratings will be, and the greater the potential benefits will be for the companies that place the advertisements.

in particular……

I remember it seemed like it was a cosmetics advertisement, and there was a young lady..."

"Haha," Zhang Mingyang grinned, then slapped the smoke in front of him with his hand, "It's different.

Those are all deceptive things, or using the faces of celebrities to make black money. The inflated prices brought by advertising fees will be passed on to consumers. What they bring at first is excitement and excitement, but what they end up with is disappointment and disappointment.

sad.

Man, of course we wouldn't be that stupid and we wouldn't do that.

Because our propaganda is not actually propaganda, but a challenge.

And from the very beginning, the anticipation will continue until the last moment.”

"Challenge? What challenge? What challenge?" Ye Chong looked at the other party in confusion, his eyes full of doubts, "Principal, I... am really a little confused."

"In the name of a challenge, we are doing propaganda." After Zhang Mingyang finished speaking, he leaned back on the sofa and continued to smoke. The light blue smoke soon submerged him, as if he was in a fairyland.

.

"Huh?" Ye Chong frowned and smiled slightly, "Haha, if I remember correctly, the Martial Arts Conference was originally a competition between warriors. The weak versus the strong was regarded as a challenge. I'm afraid this scene is not right.

It will be less, right?”

"That's right." Zhang Mingyang exhaled, and the smoke in front of him suddenly surged and fled in all directions, "However, I'm talking about a small challenge, I'm talking about a big challenge. The challenge on the ring is one person, but we are

It is to issue a challenge to the whole world, otherwise it is not enough to push the Yangwu Conference to the forefront and lay a solid foundation for the popularity of Yangzhou Martial Arts Academy."

"Challenge the whole world?" Ye Chong was stunned, "Is Yangwu Academy so powerful?"

"No, the strength of Yangwu Academy is not that strong," Zhang Mingyang fanned away the smoke, revealing a half-smiling look, "However, Brother Ye is a leader among the students of the Martial Arts Academy, and he is enough to challenge the world's warriors.

"

"What?!" Ye Chong's expression changed, "Let me challenge the world's warriors?! How is this possible?! Are the principal kidding?"

"Brother, I'm not joking." Zhang Mingyang sighed, then smiled slightly, stood up, and then walked around the room with his hands behind his back.

Ye Chong narrowed his eyes, and as the other person moved, his eyes flickered, and his face was clouded.

Speaking of which, although he is not afraid of fighting or provocation, and he is not afraid of death, he is definitely not someone who is looking for death in his spare time.

What's more, according to Zhang Mingyang, it is clear that he still wants to die at the martial arts conference, simply because he feels that his death is too slow.

However, seeing Zhang Mingyang's sad face and dilemma, Ye Chong really couldn't say much.

After all, as soon as he returned to Yangcheng this time, he took the initiative to visit Zhang Mingyang. This was also to thank the other party for taking him seriously when he filled in his application, and it was also a recognition of this man's foresight and foresight.

Ye Chong knew very well that establishing connections in advance would only bring benefits to future development, but no harm.

However, now, Zhang Mingyang first invited him to join the Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy, and now he probably planned to make him cannon fodder. These all made Ye Chong couldn't help but have a doubt in his heart.

However, in fact, he also knew very well that as a veteran in officialdom, everything Zhang Mingyang did, even every word he said, and even every action, were likely to be full of profound meaning.

Therefore, what Ye Chong has to do now is nothing else but to wait quietly for the truth hidden behind the veil.

"Brother, I know it's a bit abrupt to say this, but... I have no choice but to do it." Zhang Mingyang sighed, sat down on the sofa again, then looked at Ye Chong quietly, and said slowly: "

It should be said that the Martial Arts Conference is the first exchange meeting since the establishment of major martial arts academies in the country, and it is of great significance.

If it is done well, it will be a hit, and Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy will naturally benefit from it.

If it is not done well, there will be many problems.

The National Martial Arts Ministry, local administrative departments, the garrison, related institutions and sister colleges and universities that originally supported the holding of the Wushu Yang Conference will undoubtedly stay away from us. By then, it is uncertain whether there will be a second Wushu Yang Conference.

That's not all.

If Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy fails to hold the Yangwu Conference, it definitely does not mean that other martial arts colleges cannot hold the Yangcheng Martial Arts Conference.

When the time comes, I'm afraid there will be no shortage of followers.

Moreover, the followers of the surging trend are likely to successfully hold the Imperial Martial Arts Conference, the Huawu Conference or the Nine Martial Arts Conference based on the lessons learned from the Yangwu Conference.

hey-hey.

If that's the case, it's equivalent to Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy paving the way for others and even making wedding clothes."

When he said this, Zhang Mingyang had a sad look on his face, and he picked up another cigarette and lit it. Suddenly the smoke filled the air, and he was buried in it again, disappearing.

"I understand what the principal said." Ye Chong nodded, "The first person to eat crabs may be poisoned to death, or he may enjoy all the delicacies in the world and reach the peak of life. However, I can't think about it now.

What I understand is, why me?

besides.

What role did I play in this matter?

cannon fodder?

clown?

Funny?

still……

The real challenger?

hehe.

If it were the previous roles, I don't think I would be that person.

There is no doubt that that is not my character, and it is inconsistent with my pursuit of martial arts.

And if it’s the last one, I think it has nothing to do with me.

After all, I am just a junior martial arts warrior with limited strength. If I do that, people from major prestigious schools will definitely destroy me.

The most important thing is that if I really take this path, I will definitely become the target of public criticism and there will be no way I can look back."


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