Gao Wu: I Can Improve The Quality Of Everything!

【7】Mo Hu Came To Kick The Pavilion! Qingyun Cup Champion!

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Chen Ping's complexion changed drastically, Su Ming asked.

"The people from Mo Hu Martial Arts are here to kick the gym!"

Chen Ping explained to Su Ming with an ugly face.

Mohu Martial Arts Hall is not far from Gale Wind Martial Arts Hall.

Its owner, Wang Hu, is also the strength of the fourth rank Practitioner.

The distance is not far, and the strengths are similar, and the two parties have frictions for their own interests.

But since the group arena competition was held in the Blast Wind Martial Arts Hall, the flow of people has increased significantly.

It also made the business of Mohu Martial Arts even more depressed.

This time, the other party couldn't bear it anymore and came to kick the hall.

"The strength of the hall owners is not much different, is it useful for the opponent to come up and kick the hall?"

Su Ming was a little curious.

"No, the kicker is Wang Hu's son, Wang Bai, who is here to play in the intermediate ring."

When the word Wang Bai was mentioned, Chen Ping's expression became even uglier.

Su Ming asked, "Very strong?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, it's really strong!"

Chen Ping showed bitterness.

"A few years ago, Wang Bai was admitted to a university in Shanghai, which is a first-level university in Shanghai, which is higher than Jiangnan."

"Some time ago, I even won the championship in the Qingyun Cup held in the college, in the arena with blood below 150!"

"Think about it, the students of Shanghai High School are stronger. Wang Bo can win the championship among them. He is naturally very strong. He is the best among the younger generation!"

"If such a person comes to the middle-level arena, how can anyone be his opponent?"

The voice fell.

Su Ming saw three people walking from a distance.

Walking in front, the one with an ugly face was Chen Ping's father, Chen Haiping, the owner of Gale Wind Martial Arts.

And behind it.

Wang Hu, the owner of the Mohu martial arts gym, walked slowly with Wang Bai, who had a casual face.

Both are wearing black Martial Dao suits with a tiger embroidered on them.

"Master Chen, why don't you ask Wang Bai to test his Qi and blood first?"

The burly Wang Hu said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Bai didn't wait for the owner Chen to say anything, he just walked into the waiting room of the intermediate ring.

"laugh."

When passing by Chen Ping and Su Ming, Wang Bai sneered disdainfully, and then pushed the door open.

Obviously, don't put everyone present To put in one's eyes.

"There are no rules!"

When Wang Bai walked into the waiting room, Wang Hu reprimanded lightly.

Wang Hu looked at Chen Haiping, "Master Chen, I'm sorry, since Wang Bai won the Qingyun Cup, he has been a little ignorant, please bear with me!"

The seemingly sincere apology, but coupled with Wang Hu's always smiling appearance, made people even more angry.

at this time.

There was a shocking sound in the waiting room!

"Fuck, where did the boy come from, so powerful!?"

"Isn't he wearing the Martial Dao uniform of Mohu Martial Arts? Why did he come here?"

"Zhuo, is he human? At such a young age, he is only one step away from being a quasi-Practitioner?!"

"..."

A shocking sound came out.

Chen Ping pushed open the door with an ugly expression.

He saw Wang Bai standing in front of the Qi and blood instrument with an arrogant expression.

Chen Ping looked at the numbers on the electronic display.

149 Blood!

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping subconsciously clenched his fists.

At this time, Wang Bai walked out from the inside, and glanced disdainfully at Chen Ping and Su Ming in school uniform behind him.

"The qi and blood test is over, then curator Chen, I will take Wang Bai to sign up first."

Wang Hu smiled and led Wang Bai towards the registration point.

Chen Haiping, Chen Ping and his son with gloomy faces, and Su Ming with a calm face were left alone.

Pushing open the door, Chen Haiping frowned and walked into the waiting room.

He looked at the contestants who still had shocked expressions on their faces.

Shen Sheng said.

"As long as someone can defeat the young man just now, I will give an additional reward of one million."

The voice fell, and the waiting room boiled again.

"Damn it, one million!"

"It seems to be true, that young man was sent by Mo Hu Martial Arts to kick the gym!"

"We have a chance. After all, he is a young man with such strong energy and blood, so his martial arts accomplishments should not be very deep!"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion among a group of people.

In the crowd, Wang Long with a bald head, his eyes lit up.

His HP reached 149, and his basic Fist Technique reached Great Completion Realm!

He has won the championship of the intermediate stage four times in a row!

He is confident, in the middle level arena, few people are his opponents.

Even the young man with the same energy and blood as him just now is the same!

After all, he is a young man, with such high energy and blood, his martial arts accomplishments must not be very good!

At this time, Chen Haiping's gaze also looked at him.

Wang Long puffed up his chest confidently, "Don't worry, Master Chen, with my martial arts attainments, it's easy to defeat that young man just now!"

Seeing this, Chen Haiping nodded slightly.

His words seemed to be for everyone, but in fact, he was only for Wang Long.

Vitality 149, basic Fist Technique Great Completion Realm, with such strength, Wang Long should be able to defeat Wang Bai.

Chen Haiping thought to himself.

After speaking, Chen Haiping prepared to take Chen Ping up.

As soon as he went out, there was a slightly familiar voice behind him.

"Uncle Chen."

"Um?"

Chen Haiping turned his head and saw Su Ming standing beside Chen Ping.

He naturally knew Su Ming, his son's deskmate.

"Su Ming, what can you do with Uncle Chen?"

Chen Haiping was a little surprised that Su Ming was here, but he didn't think much about it.

"Uncle Chen, you just said that no matter who it is, as long as they win that Wang Bai, they will have a million dollars, right?"

"Well......"

Hearing this, Chen Haiping suddenly burst out laughing.

He often heard about Su Ming from Chen Ping, but what he didn't expect was that Su Ming was thinking about this reward.

One must know that Wang Bo's ability to win the Qingyun Cup is self-evident.

In his mind, he still had doubts about whether Wang Long could win.

Unexpectedly, Su Ming actually missed it.

"right."

Chen Haiping was a little helpless, but still responded patiently.

"Okay, I see, Uncle Chen, go slowly."

Seeing Su Ming return to the waiting room, Chen Haiping asked Chen Ping in surprise.

Chen Ping opened his mouth and told Chen Haiping about Su Ming's changes and the situation where his qi and blood reached 145.

"The vitality has reached 145? Can you absorb the Medicine Pill's physique?!"

Chen Haiping was a little surprised, but quickly shook his head again.

It seems that after Su Ming's blood surged for a while, he gained self-confidence beyond his strength.

Thinking of this,

Chen Haiping called a staff member and explained a few words.

"Go and tell Xiao Wu, who is the referee, that when Su Ming comes on stage, let him take it seriously, and don't let Su Ming get hurt."

"Okay, curator."

After the staff left, Chen Haiping smiled and shook his head.

Confident young man.

Then if Wang Bo was only strong in energy and blood, how could he possibly win the Qingyun Cup.

Seeing Wang Hu's confident attitude, Chen Haiping even felt that Wang Bai's martial arts had reached the Realm of Great Completion.

Otherwise, why dare to come to challenge so arrogantly.

Even Wang Long didn't think he could win, but Su Ming thought he could defeat him.

It's taken for granted.

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