Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

He Anbang comforted him by saying that the mission would be over soon, but it was beyond Su Haitang's expectation!

Three days later, she was announced to be released from confinement and could return to the recruit camp.

Su Haitang understood that Cheng Yuanzheng's contact with the organization must have been restored, and her backup line of contact was not needed.

It is even possible that the operation is coming to an end and the large forces are moving out to destroy the enemy.

There really was nothing wrong with her.

She wanted to say hello to her grandfather, but suddenly she received a notice that she had to participate in a martial arts competition on behalf of her master.

Su Haitang hurried back to the new barracks and saw the master who had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as the master and apprentice met, they exchanged blows without saying a word.

With punches and kicks tossing and turning, the master and apprentice fought to the same level.

Tulip finally released eight points of his power, intercepted Su Haitang's punch, and nodded slightly with satisfaction.

"That's right, I'm not lazy. Sit down."

Su Haitang added tea to the master and asked curiously: "What kind of martial arts competition? Why is it so sudden?"

Tulip sipped her tea, looked at her apprentice's rosy and sweatless face with satisfaction, and her long and even breathing, then smiled and spoke.

"It's not Feng Qingning's fault. The old guy is obsessed with fame and fortune. He organizes competitions under various names every year to solicit sponsorship, promotes her Feng Family Martial Arts School, and often appears on TV. He seems to be the mouthpiece of the martial arts world."

"This time her apprentice was slapped in the face by you, and there are rumors outside. These two people cannot afford to lose. They are spreading rumors outside to confuse the public, smear my Yu family's martial arts, and ridicule our master and apprentice."

"Buddhas compete for a stick of incense, and people compete for a breath. Master, even though I am a clay figure, I am still very angry."

"But Master, I am busy with things in the leather goods factory and I can't leave. I think of you. If something happens, I will accept your help. Haitang, I think highly of you."

Su Haitang listened silently, took two sips of tea, and then put on a fake smile that was as good as the master's and asked.

"In addition to wanting to slap the Feng family in the face, there must be other purposes, right?"

"Smart, you are worthy of being my disciple!" Old Mrs. Yu praised her, and raised her head to drink the tea in the cup boldly.

"This competition is not just a small fight in our imperial capital's martial arts circle. In fact, it is also preparation for the annual Chinese martial arts competition."

"First select the players from the Imperial City Division, then participate in the North China Regional Selection Competition, and then the All-China Competition. In addition to receiving generous bonuses, the final winner will also represent China in international, regional and even global martial arts competitions!"

Tulip smiled meaningfully, took the teapot and filled it herself, adding slowly.

"This is a grand gathering for martial arts practitioners. It is not only a personal ranking battle, but also a battle of honor for the sect and even the country."

"Back then, my master, I broke into the top ten in the Chinese competition and won the title of Chinese Heroine. However, I ended up in fourth place in the Southeast Asian competition and returned home in despair!"

"You are better than your master, Haitang, you will always be better than the master. Even if it is not now, you will definitely be able to shine in international competitions and win glory for the country in the future!"

"You can't learn martial arts behind closed doors. You should go and experience it this time and communicate with more people. It will be good for you. At least, you won't be at the bottom and slap that Du Feishang in the face!"

The old lady finally showed her ruthless side, but it made Su Haitang's blood boil!

"I will never embarrass my master!"

The master and apprentice smiled at each other, and Tulip took the time to give her guidance. Seeing that her understanding was as high as ever and her foundation was relatively solid, he taught her more and asked her to memorize the moves first and slowly understand them in private when she had time.

"The preliminary competition will be in ten days. You should adjust your condition well in the past few days and eat and sleep carefully. Don't be too nervous, just go and have fun."