Most of these fruits are apples, pears, oranges, etc., which were common before the apocalypse. Needless to say, they are rare after the apocalypse.
From time to time, you can hear the sound of swallowing saliva from the crowd.
The martial arts gym has said that after the opening ceremony, everyone can come up and receive two fruits.
It may not seem like much, but the survivors are already overjoyed.
They are reluctant to keep the fruits for themselves and sell them to wealthy people. The food stamps they earn may be enough to survive for several days.
If it weren't for the expressionless awakened ones in black combat uniforms standing at the door of the martial arts hall, someone would have been unable to help but reach out to grab it.
But at least dozens of awakened people stood straight in front of the martial arts hall with cold eyes.
Ordinary survivors don't have the courage to step forward.
Anyway, you will get the fruit sooner or later, so there is no rush.
Many people comforted themselves, but looking at the fruits exposed in the sun, their hearts began to bleed.
The martial arts hall is more than a hundred meters away.
Chen Xiaojia looked at the crowded crowd and opened her mouth slightly:
"There are too many people here!"
The fat baby girl next to her stood on tiptoes and wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of her mouth, with 'desire' written on her face, "I really want it too, no, I really want those fruits!"
"My cousin is really rich, no, my cousin is really powerful. He has moved dozens of boxes of fruit."
She looked around, her eyes shining.
Chen Xiaojia pouted, "Xiong! Qian! Qian! That's my cousin!"
"I know, I know." Xiong Xixi, a fat baby girl, waved her hand and suddenly turned her head, "Hey, don't forget to ask your cousin for an autograph, and I want some fruit..."
She opened her palm with five fingers, thought for a moment, and stretched out another palm, "At least ten, of all kinds."
"Okay, okay, I'll give you ten boxes to take back."
Chen Xiaojia seemed helpless and said helplessly.
Ever since she used the spell scroll to deal with the powerful demonized beast that day, she understood that this cousin was definitely not a human being.
In fact, before that incident, my cousin also told some stories about their encounters on the road.
Like some three-story-tall monster, it was split in half with a sword.
Like a sky overlord with a wingspan of more than ten meters, he was struck down from the sky by a thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket.
Not to mention the ordinary demonized beasts on the road, just run rampant and crush them.
These…
She didn't believe it at first.
To be more precise, she felt that her cousin was exaggerating. What he said in his words did not seem to be the terrifying demonized beasts, but those vulnerable little monsters.
Although she had never been to the wild at that time, she heard a lot of descriptions about demonized beasts from other awakened people. Even some students with good strength must be careful in the wild.
It can't be that easy.
'Maybe my cousin said that on purpose in order not to worry my aunt and uncle. ’
What's more, before the end of the world, my cousin was just an ordinary college student. Compared with a master of martial arts like a master, the starting point gap was too big.
That's what she originally thought.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with it.
After the end of the world, most of the super masters have their own background. Ordinary people, even if they have extremely high qualifications, their character and combat experience do not need time to be polished. However, some people have already seized the opportunity and stood on the front line. Cutting edge of the times.
It's a pity that she didn't expect, nor could she, that her cousin was a wall hanging.
Until now, Chen Xiaojia had never understood what Brother Yu had gone through to become so powerful.
She quickly put this thought aside, and now she just wanted to hug her cousin's thigh.
What a Zhentian Martial Arts School, go to hell!
Master Zhentian couldn't deal with the demonized beast, but his cousin didn't even show his face. He used the props he created to kill the terrifying demonized beast in one fell swoop from a long distance away.
This gap can be seen by anyone who does not have Alzheimer's disease.
The chatter of survivors in the distance reached my ears.
Chen Xiaojia frowned, very unhappy, and pouted, "Why are these people like this? They took my cousin's fruit and didn't even say a good word. They all seemed to want the martial arts school to collapse!"
My best friend Xiong Xixi listened for a while and nodded with sympathy, "You're right, so I told my cousin not to give out fruits to these people. It's not worth it. For someone like me who firmly supports my cousin, You should take more."
She said, feeling that it made sense, and nodded repeatedly.
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Of course Tang Yu didn't care about these people's comments.
On the contrary, I think it is a good thing.
If the martial arts industry was not in recession and all potential customers were recruited by other martial arts gyms, where would he make money
Apart from anything else, if a large number of martial arts gyms hadn't closed down, he wouldn't have been able to recruit so many high-quality martial arts guards.
Tang Yu glanced at the awakened ones in combat uniforms in front of the martial arts hall.
Each of these people has the strength to awaken to the third level, and many of them have switched jobs from Zhentian Martial Arts Hall.
These people are capable, and even though they have just been recruited and are not yet loyal, these people are definitely working very hard. No matter what tasks Shea and others assign, these guards will do it right away.
Everyone is afraid of losing this hard-won job.
Boss Carmen walked up to him and said, "Lord, it's almost time..."
Fireworks and firecrackers crackle and gongs and drums roar.
On the ceremony stage, Shay was wearing a black suit and slicked back hair. His loud voice overshadowed everything around him and reached directly into the ears of every survivor.
He talked endlessly about a lot of introductions about the martial arts school. Regardless of whether others heard it or not, it was enough to satisfy his addiction to being a host.
"…Now, I invite you to applaud, respect the powerful and handsome master of the martial arts gym, and inscribe the name of the martial arts gym."
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Around here, many survivors were wondering why this newly opened martial arts gym didn't even have a name.
I saw those awakened men in black standing on two sides. After separating the crowded survivors, a young man walked through the crowd and walked not far from the door of the martial arts hall.
He stood with his hands behind his back, raising his head slightly, as if thinking.
Only then did they notice that there was a blank wooden plaque hanging directly above the door of the martial arts hall.
Can't help but feel a little confused.
Is it possible that the main inscriptions at the martial arts center were on-site
So the owner is actually good at calligraphy
But what does the opening inscription count? This is a martial arts school, not a place for teaching calligraphy.
They couldn't figure it out, but that didn't stop them from continuing to watch with a lively attitude.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
This area is covered by the territory.
Even if you close your eyes, you can clearly feel every bit and every cent around you.
Tang Yu raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, and pointed at the blank plaque in the distance.
Within the body, the source of power is running rapidly.
An inch of translucent Qi energy shines through from the extended right index finger!