In the gymnasium of the University of Science and Technology, there was an uproar. ->
Today is the day when Wu Jingjun and Liu Yi set up the ring, many students from the University of Science and Technology gathered here, some watched the fun, and some supported their idols.
Looking around, it seems that Wu Jingjun has more fans. People in several areas held up photos of Wu Jingjun, and some even held up banners with words such as "Empty hands deter HKUST, Jing Jun dominates Kyoto".
There are also some female fans who don't need to look to know that they are Wang Zhanfeng's support group.
These women were a little crazy, and some even yelled Wang Zhanfeng, I love you, and the screams pierced the entire USTC stadium from time to time.
Looking at Liu Yi and Lai Junwen, they seemed a little weak. Most of them are students from Liu Yi's class, cheers for Liu Yi and the others.
Yoko Nishikawa was also sitting among them, and as soon as she yelled Liu Yi to come on, her voice was immediately drowned out by Wu Jingjun's tidal voice.
But Liu Yi was sitting on the sidelines at this moment, turning a blind eye to the hustle and bustle in front of him, as if he stayed out of it.
He was still thinking about the conversation he had with Master Ma Hua last night.
Relying on the abundant funds of her own Red Scarf Army, after secretly bribing several leaders of the school, Ma Hua successfully entered the University of Science and Technology and became a glorious old man.
Liu Yi sneaked into Ma Hua's duty room last night and asked Ma Hua about the Acacia Sect.
"Acacia Sect?"
Ma Hua was pouring Erguotou into the cup at the time, and was slightly surprised when Liu Yi mentioned the Acacia Sect.
"This gang is notorious, why do you think of asking about this?"
"They sent a man to kill me tonight, but I got rid of it."
Liu Yi asked, "How is it? Is it a big trouble?"
"Not big."
Ma Hua chuckled and didn't take it seriously, "With your current strength, one person can destroy their sect. A small sect like Hehuan Sect is not worth mentioning. Although they have some reputation, they are notorious. They can do it for money. Do whatever you say. I think what you have to worry about now is not the Hehuan Sect, but the Medicine King Valley."
"Yaowanggu, why did Master mention this?"
"Have you forgotten what you told me about that girl Wang Yuzheng?"
Ma Hua stroked the wine glass and said slowly, "I once sneaked into Wang Yuzheng's house. Her mother is very ill... It's really serious. You have to go to Medicine King Valley to get the Vitality Pill, so that her mother can get rid of her illness."
"What, raw eggs? That thing is still used to steal from Yaowang Valley? Can't I go to the market to buy two catties?"
"Fuck! It's not a raw egg, it's a vitality pill! A pill with regeneration function! This is a panacea. Whether Wang Yuzheng's mother's illness can be cured depends on it!"
"Then I'll go to Medicine King Valley and get it!"
Liu Yi is eager to try.
"Silly boy, now is not the time!"
Ma Hua pinched her fingers and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the Tianxia Daohui will start soon. At that time, Yaowanggu will prepare vitality pills for his disciples and provide them with the Tianxia Daohui. You should take advantage of it." At that time, take the pill."
"Tianxia Daohui?"
"Yes, this is the dao meeting once every fifty years in our world of cultivating immortals. When the dao meeting is held, all sects in the world can participate. For every honor that wants to improve the reputation of its own sect, the most outstanding disciples of its sect will be selected to participate Go to it. The disciple who can win the first place in the end, his sect will become the leader of the Tianxia Taoist Association and command the entire world of cultivating immortals!"
"I'll go, it sounds very cruel."
"Yes, besides allowing you to take the opportunity to seize the elixir as a teacher, there is actually another task I want to entrust to you."
Ma Hua's eyes hesitated slightly, "It's just that this task...is more difficult for you."
"Tell me what Master has. You are like my reborn parents. If there is no Master, there will be no me now."
Liu Yi is still very grateful to Ma Hua. Although Lin Tong led him into the gate of cultivating immortals, it was Ma Hua, the fallen demon king, who really made him awesome.
"I hope you can do me a favor..."
"Master said, why are you hesitating today?"
Liu Yi looked strangely at Ma Hua, who was hesitating today.
"Actually... as a teacher, before he became a devil, he was a disciple of Jianzong Yangxian Temple. Back then, Yangxian Temple and Cangjian Pavilion were as famous, but in the end before the Tianxia Daohui, because of that incident, originally I, who should have joined, left the sect and fell into the path of the devil."
Ma Hua sighed, "After that loss, the Hall of Raising Immortals has been in decline. Now, I don't know what it will look like. I hope you can join the Hall of Immortals and help me complete my previous mission. Unfortunately, instead of being a teacher, I went to participate in the Tianxia Daohui."
"ha?"
Liu Yi was taken aback, it turned out to be such a mission
However, as a disciple, it is also my duty to fulfill my master's wish.
"As a teacher, I also know that it is a bit embarrassing for you to bring up this matter now. But, apart from you, I don't know who to rely on as a teacher. That boy Chen Cai, his strength is far inferior to yours."
"I know Master, I will leave this matter to my disciples."
Liu Yi nodded, "But joining the Hall of Immortals...is it easy?"
"It's not difficult."
Ma Hua said, and handed over a letter, "Here is a handwritten letter from my teacher. You can take it to Liu Haisheng in Yangxian Temple. After he reads it, he will naturally accept you."
"Okay, the apprentice is ready."
Liu Yi was sitting in the gymnasium at this time, and Xiaomi was lying on the chair next to him in the state of a puppy, curled up in a ball, and fell asleep.
He couldn't help reaching out and touching the letter hidden in his arms.
It seems that after I have an explanation with Longzu, I should leave for Yangxian Temple. The Tianxia Daohui has less than two months left, so there is not enough time.
"Brother, why are you always going?"
Su Junping used his small dv to take pictures of the surroundings, and at the same time asked Lai Junwen who was walking back and forth in front of him.
"Damn, I'm a little nervous!"
Lai Junwen punched the air a few times, and said, "I've been learning martial arts for so many years, and this is the first time I've participated in a group arena!"
These few punches were short and powerful, and the air was crackling, like setting off a firecracker.
"Don't worry, then Wu Jingjun is far behind Longkou Jieyi."
Chen Cai comforted Lai Junwen, "Don't be so nervous! Let's show your Xiaoya a good show!"
The last time Longkou Jie defeated Lai Junwen, it caused a lot of pressure in Lai Junwen's heart.
"Yes, brother, you can rest assured to go up and fight."
Su Junping also encouraged, "You are so good at kung fu, you must be fine!"
"Well... but second child, why are you in a trance today?"
Lai Junwen glanced at Liu Yi who was sitting over there, and couldn't help asking.
"Ah, I'm fine. I'm just waiting to go up and beat Wang Zhanfeng up."
Liu Yi gave him a smile, indicating that he was fine.
"Oh, you're fine, Wang Zhanfeng doesn't know kung fu, you are bullying the weak."
"That's not what he said in the tavern."
As Liu Yi said, he turned his head and cast his eyes into the distance.
Wang Zhanfeng was sitting in his lounge at this time, his legs were trembling.
I'm afraid this guy should know about the fact that he defeated Longkou Jieyi. In today's group arena, it can be said that he is doomed.
"Brother, come on too, don't let Wu Jingjun's karate show off."
Liu Yi also encouraged Lai Junwen.
"Um!"
Lai Junwen took a deep breath and nodded.
Just when the group arena was about to start, Su Junping suddenly exclaimed, looking at the picture on his dv, and shouted.
"Look, look, someone is on the stage!"
"Who? Wu Jingjun?"
"No, no, it looks like an international student!"
While speaking, Liu Yi and the others also raised their heads and looked towards the ring.
I saw a tall and thin male student in hardcover taking off his coat, revealing his shorts.
His skin was dark and his body was as muscular as a stone.
"Come on, come on, I, Bassong, won first place for Muay Thai today!"
muay thai? Thai
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.
"Come down!"
Wu Jingjun in a white Taoist robe jumped onto the ring and said, "Today is the ring match between me and Lai Junwen, it's not your turn."
"Since it's a ring, let's tell the difference."
Na Basong spoke blunt Chinese and said, "Dare you, let's compete!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, which was tied with a row of bandages, and hooked his fingers at Wu Jingjun.
In front of so many students, and with the reputation of the karate club at stake, how could Wu Jingjun show weakness!
"Okay, let's warm up with you wild boy first."
"Okay! Let's fight!"
Amidst the shouts of a group of students, Ba Song suddenly ran forward and threw a set of combined punches at Wu Jingjun.
Thailand is a country where boxing is prevalent. There is a saying that ten men get nine punches! Na Basong has also been immersed in Muay Thai for many years, and has long wanted to establish a prestige for his Muay Thai at HKUST! At this time, waiting for the opportunity, the offensive is like a tiger, and it goes straight to Wu Jingjun.
"snort!"
Unexpectedly, Wu Jingjun gave a cold snort, stretched out his arms to protect his body, and kept blocking the combined punches that Basong hit.
At the same time, he flew up and kicked Bassong directly in the lower abdomen, immediately kicking the Bassoon to the ground.
"Tsk tsk, I didn't see that, Wu Jingjun still has some tricks."
Chen Cai stood aside, seeing this scene, couldn't help curling his lips, "This kick is quite powerful, brother, you will be under pressure soon."
"yes… "
Lai Junwen also wiped off his cold sweat, this Wu Jingjun doesn't look weak...
"hateful!"
And Bassong got up again amidst boos, his eyes were fierce, and he suddenly displayed his unique skill, flying his knee towards Wu Jingjun's cheek.
"snort!"
If he gets knocked off his knees after this blow, Wu Jingjun's face will also bloom. But he was not shocked, after coldly snorting, his feet sank, he stepped on a horse, and directly punched out with an ordinary straight punch, hitting Bassong's lower abdomen again with one step.
Ba Song let out a muffled snort, before he could kick Wu Jingjun with his knee, he flew out first and passed out on the ring.
Wu Jingjun stood proudly amidst the cheers, straightened his black belt, and then hooked his fingers at Lai Junwen.
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