Headquarters of the Wushu Association.

Mao Chunsheng sat leisurely in front of the window, with aromatherapy scented on the table next to him, and a unique fragrance filled the room. The sun shining outside the window was bright and warm on his body.

He was in a pretty good mood now. Seeing Ji Nian fall into the quagmire of public opinion he had arranged, he could only gradually drown in the saliva star. The invisible sense of manipulation made Mao Chunsheng feel a sense of depression in his heart and venting it.

Humph, Isn’t it just a young boy who dares to face me and deserves to be unlucky!

"I was originally a scattered person in Wolonggang. I was like a scattered person in Baoding. The late emperor went to Nanyang to invite three people to join forces with Dongwu to destroy Cao Wei and three points..."

Mao Chunsheng patted his knees while humming the Beijing song. But as soon as he sang here, a rapid knock on the door sounded outside.

The elegance that had just risen was interrupted, and a hint of displeasure appeared between Mao Chunsheng's eyebrows and shouted in a low voice: "Who?"

"President, something is wrong, something happened."

The president's assistant Yang Qilin came in from outside. He was almost intimidated and panicked, completely losing his usual calmness, holding a cell phone tightly in his hand.

"Why are you panic? Be calm." Mao Chunsheng glanced at him dissatisfiedly and scolded.

"President, please watch this video." Yang Qilin handed the phone over in panic.

Mao Chunsheng originally glanced casually, but was shocked by the video at first sight. Then his expression changed drastically and he shouted anxiously: "How could this happen? This cannot be true!"

"President, do you want to remind the ten principals?" Yang Qilin asked carefully.

"You mean Ji Nian dares to challenge the top ten martial arts schools?" Mao Chunsheng's body trembled and his eyes were staring like a bell.

"This... I'm afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of something." Yang Qilin swallowed and said.

"Okay, just do what you said, call them a few and let them be careful." Mao Chunsheng was also unable to see which direction the situation would develop in the next step, and in the end he did not dare to take it lightly and agreed with Yang Qilin's suggestion.

After Yang Qilin received the order, he hurriedly left. The office kept circulating in the video of Zhao Xingluan admitting defeat. Mao Chunsheng just stared blankly and couldn't say a word for a long time.

………

Sheng'an Martial Arts School.

"You said that guy Ji Nian came from where Xiong Xin Bao's courage. You dare to face our martial arts association. Not to mention the martial arts association, just say that our Sheng'an martial arts school can kill him by just moving his fingers."

"Head heart is brave? I think I want to become famous and crazy."

"It makes sense. Nowadays, people can use any tricks to become famous."

"Parking on the shoulders of giants is the best way. I think Ji Nian will never dare to face our Sheng'an Martial Arts School, but as long as he makes this challenging move, he is already famous."

"Young people, they really want to be famous and want to be crazy."

...

The martial arts students who were practicing Taizu Changquan on the training ground were discussing the buzzing incident outside at this moment. At this moment, they never thought about how Ji Nian would treat their martial arts school.

In the principal's office.

Huang Xiake sat on the leather sofa, holding the phone in his hand, revealing the gold ring worn on his fingers, and said indifferently: "Assistant Yang, just put your heart in your stomach. Given Ji Nian the courage to come to Sheng'an Martial Arts School to cause trouble."

"Yes, he went to Jiangshan Taekwondo Hall to cause trouble, but can Zhao Xingluan compare with the people from our Martial Arts Association? Can he compare with the people from our Sheng'an Martial Arts School?...Okay, I know, I will be cautious."

After hanging up the phone, Huang Xiake showed disdain and ridicule on his cheek.

"This person is really the older he is, the less courageous he is. Mao Chunsheng is also the president of the Martial Arts Association. When he was young, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and he was decisive and determined. Now that he is old this year, he has never been able to escape this rule. He is actually looking forward to the front and back."

"Hmph, Ji Nian dares to come to me to make trouble? As long as he comes, there will definitely be no good results!"

At the same time, outside the Sheng'anwu School.

A handsome young man in casual clothes and a sunny expression stood at the door, looking up and swept to the four-character plaque "Sheng'an Martial Arts School" hanging above the gate, with a playful smile on his lips.

It is said that these four words were written by Mao Chunsheng. Not only here, but the plaques of the other martial arts schools were written by Mao Chunsheng himself.

If this old guy knew, what would I feel if the martial arts school where the plaque he wrote was removed one by one by one by me?

"Who are you looking for?"

Seeing someone coming, the student on duty at the door stepped forward and stopped him.

"Hey, it's exactly the same as Jiangshan Taekwondo Hall. It's all this trick, it's all a routine." Ji Nian raised his head, slightly straightened the sun hat on his head, showed a gentle face, and said with a smile: "My name is Ji Nian, I came to visit Huang Xiake, the principal of Sheng'an Martial Arts School."

Hearing the name, there was silence at the door, and then a scream erupted.

"Ji Nian? Are you the one who chose Jiangshan Taekwondo Hall?"

"Is it Ji Nian who steals his master?"

"He still dares to come to our Sheng'an Martial Arts School. Do you want to challenge it?"

...

"It's really noisy, it seems that I'm going to score in again."

Ji Nian smiled and walked forward like a wandering stroll, without seeing any movement. The students who wanted to go forward to stop were pushed to both sides. Then the two martial arts school gates were kicked open directly. With the heavy and hoarse sound, the Sheng'an Martial Arts School suddenly became boiling.

Ji Nian made a flew in the martial arts training ground. The only difference between him and the Jiangshan Taekwondo Hall was that when facing this group of challengers, he did not drag on the trick. As long as he dared to rush up, he would all be knocked down without hesitation.

If you dare to punch, you will break your fist; if you dare to kick your leg, you will break your bones!

After a short moment, a whine echoed in the field.

"Ji Nian!" A angrily shouted, and the main Huang Xiake finally showed up. Under the protection of more than a dozen people, he came to Ji Nian with a momentum, swept across the moaning students, and shouted angrily: "Ji Nian, how dare you humiliate my Sheng'an Martial Arts School like this?"

"I'll humiliate you, so what can you do?" Ji Nian did not deny it, smiled evilly and said loudly.

"Dare you dare?" Not only Huang Xiake was angry, but also the rest of the Sheng'an Martial Arts School. They looked at Ji Nian with great angriness, wishing they could beat him up immediately. They had never seen such an arrogant person who came to their territory and not only hit people, but also made it clear that they wanted to slap him in the face.

This is simply crazy!

"Ji Nian, you are so brave. Do you really think that no one in this world can control you? Don't talk about others, even in my Sheng'an Martial Arts School, there are experts who can take you down. It's still time for you to apologize now, if you..."

"Take it down."

Ji Young looked at Huang Xiake who was indignantly, raised his lips and said mockingly, "Huang Xiake, why did I come to your Sheng'an Martial Arts School? Don't you know it? You are still the principal of this martial arts school. Do you dare to tell the truth?"

"the truth?"

Huang Xiake's heart trembled, his face changed slightly, but he quickly controlled the anxiety in his eyes and said in a slightly stiff tone: "There is only one truth, that is, you stole the mantis fist from Mao Chunsheng, the Chang of the Martial Arts Association, from somewhere, and then took the stolen national martial arts against us."

"If we hadn't let you go, you could still speak loudly here. Since you escaped a disaster, you should be content and be grateful. I didn't expect you to dare to come out and make trouble."

"What? Do you think that all the people in our martial arts association are easy to bully? Don't treat our kindness as kindness that can be squandered by you at will. Once you anger us, you will definitely lose your money!"

Ji Nian smiled sarcastically: "Can you be afraid of Principal Huang?"

"You are afraid." Huang Xiake shouted with a stubborn neck and a stern expression on his face.

"It seems you are really scared, otherwise you wouldn't say so much nonsense, and you won't continue to turn black and white! Huang Xiake, I originally wanted to reconcile with you before I came here, but now it seems that I have to knock you down first to have a good talk."

"Because people like you who are ill-hearted and inappropriate in mind are not qualified to practice Taizu Changquan. You don't even have the courage to tell the truth to your disciples, and they are even kept in the dark. What else are you afraid to do?"

Ji Nian paused for a moment and swept over the apprentices of the martial arts school who had already begun to think, and his tone was very resolute, "Huang Xiake, as you said, there is always only one truth. The fact that your martial arts association hired the Internet water army to throw dirty water on me will sooner or later be exposed."

"What happened that night will sooner or later be known to everyone. At that time, I see what face you have to face with those around you who are willing to believe in you? But it doesn't matter. You frame me and frame me, and even do such dirty things. No matter what I say, I will help. In this case, Huang Xiake, do you dare to make a bet with me?

"What bet?" Huang Xiake frowned.

"I challenge you. If you win, I will take care of you. But if you lose, don't worry. I won't want your Sheng'an Martial Arts School. Just record a video for me." Ji Nian said calmly.

Recording a video?

Huang Xiake's heart twitched suddenly. Thinking of the video that was extremely popular on the Internet, he instantly understood Ji Nian's intention. The paralyzed Ji Nian, are you trying to force me to the dead end. Can I compete with Zhao Xingluan?

He is a member of the Zhao family. He is backed by a big tree to enjoy the cool air. Even if he doesn't have a Taekwondo Hall, he still doesn't have to worry about food and drink. But I'm different. If I recorded that video, the Sheng'an Martial Arts School would fall apart in an instant, and the ending would be even better than Zhao Xingluan.

How did you come up with such a vicious approach?

Of course, the most important thing is that Huang Xiake is afraid.

Others don’t know, but he knows very well. The fight with Ji Nian that night was enough to detect the other party’s strength, and it was definitely not something he could compete with.

The president failed to subdue Ji Nian even if he took action. Could he win alone?

"What qualifications and identities do you dare to challenge our principal?"

"You're right, you're not qualified."

"As long as our principal takes action, you will spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair."

...

Many apprentices around him were filled with righteous indignation, obviously very unhappy with Ji Nian's arrogance.

Ji Nian ignored the poor apprentices, swept over Huang Xiake's face with a gloomy face, and a little disdain appeared in his eyes.

"Huang Xiake, did you hear them? They trust you so much, don't you even have the courage to fight? Don't worry, I promise you that you will use Taizu Changquan to fight you. If I change the boxing technique in the middle, I will lose. Do you dare to fight now?"

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Chapter completed!