1164 Le Xiaohu’s plan to kick out the gym
After Jin Zhou left, even Wang Dali from the Hefeng Martial Arts Hall opposite came over to pay New Year's greetings. Li Fan knew that this drunkard didn't care about drinking, he just came to see his daughter!
Let’s not talk about Li Fan’s side, let’s just talk about Le Xiaohu’s side.
He didn't drink too much yesterday, but he felt quite energetic after a good sleep.
There are many martial arts schools on this street.
Le Xiaohu glanced at the Hefeng Martial Arts Hall opposite, and suppressed his eagerness.
After all, it’s the martial arts gym in junior sister’s home, so let’s let them go.
He turned around and saw the Wei Feng Martial Arts Hall on the other side of the street.
Le Xiaohu thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he was the bald man in red who practiced Iron Wire Fist in their martial arts school.
This Iron Wire Fist was created by Tie Qiao San back then and is very powerful. Back then, Le Xiaohu was obsessed with watching a TV series starring Shi Xiaolong. Finally, he secretly stole his mother's bracelets, put them on his wrists, and practiced decently for a while. As a result, he was beaten by his mother. Hanged and beaten for three days.
Thinking about it now, Le Xiaohu couldn't help but laugh at himself. He was really a child back then.
On the first day of the new year, the martial arts gym is already open. For the martial arts community, the Chinese New Year and the first day of the Lunar New Year are the time to welcome guests, and they are usually very lively. At the entrance of the Wei Feng Martial Arts Hall, a bald man in red was welcoming the guests, with a smile on his face and a beaming look.
But his eyes fell on Le Xiaohu and he immediately looked back.
The corners of the red-clad bald man's mouth twitched slightly.
"You, why are you here?"
"Happy New Year, I'm here to play."
Le Xiaohu stretched out his hand and said hello enthusiastically.
Since it’s a kick-off, that’s a lot of fun!
"Sorry, our gym owner is not here, so we can't play the gym!"
The bald man in red seemed to want to reject Le Xiaohu, but Le Xiaohu was not stupid.
"I heard you tell those people just now that the owner of the museum is waiting for them inside! Brother, lying requires some technical skills."
"Damn..."
The bald man in red pointed at Le Xiaohu, "You're such a loser!"
"What, you don't dare to let me play in the gym?"
Le Xiaohu laughed, "As long as you call me grandpa when you see me in the future, I will let you go, how about that?"
These guys came to their martial arts gym to sit down and cause trouble, and now they are kicked out. Le Xiaohu is very upset. If he doesn't come back with severe revenge this time, he won't be called Le Xiaohu!
"It's too much!"
"Bah, you are so shameless. It was obviously you who bullied me, but now you are beating me up!"
Le Xiaohu was angry and wanted to laugh at the same time, "In this martial arts school of yours, I will definitely kick it today!"
As he spoke, he shouted, "Le Xiaohu, the chief disciple of the Seven Heroes Martial Arts School, is here to kick the gym, please give me some advice!"
Even the people in the martial arts hall heard this voice. The guests came out to watch the fun.
Kicking the gym is something that every martial arts gym will experience. But it’s the first time that I’ve come here to play during the Chinese New Year.
Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, Le Xiaohu was also very satisfied. This was exactly the effect he wanted.
Let these people know that Qixia Martial Arts School is not that easy to bully!
Le Xiaohu stopped paying attention to the bald man in red and went straight into the martial arts gym. First, he wanted to see what the gym owner looked like!
There was also a group of spectators in the martial arts gym, all gathered together, waiting to watch this kick-off. Especially since Le Xiaohu is so young and a member of the Seven Heroes Martial Arts School, he is really interesting!
A white-faced old man, also wearing a red robe, stood in the center of the martial arts gym, looking at Le Xiaohu in front of him.
"Kid, you are not very old, but you are very courageous."
The old man let out a long sigh, "I really don't want to bully you. Just receive a red envelope and go back."
Everyone praised him one after another.
"Mr. Liu is so generous!"
"As expected of a master in the martial arts world!"
"This kid is so overestimating his abilities!"
Hearing these people talking, Le Xiaohu felt a little restless.
The old man felt proud. After all, he was still young, but he couldn't control himself just because of the comments from the people around him. The most taboo thing in a martial arts competition is impatience.
"Stop talking nonsense, who cares about your red envelope? Come and fight!"
Le Xiaohu became more and more irritable amid the condemnation from everyone.
"Don't you dare to fight, old man!"
"Since the child questions and wants to be beaten, that's okay."
The old man touched his beard and looked at Le Xiaohu, his eyes twinkling.
"It's just that I am also a senior in the martial arts world. It's really shameful to bully a junior like you now. Well, according to the rules of the martial arts world, you defeat my disciples first. If you can defeat them all, then I can give it to you. How about a chance to fight with me?"
"Can!"
As expected, Le Xiaohu did not refuse, and the old man burst into laughter.
"Okay, let's start! Disciples, get ready to fight!"
The old man gave an order, and eighteen young disciples walked out from both sides and stood in front of Le Xiaohu.
"Ha, the human wave tactic."
Le Xiaohu didn't care at all, "Okay, okay, this is the fun! Who comes first!"
His body sank slightly, and he took the starting position of the Tiger Strike Technique, "Seven Heroes, Tiger Strike Technique, Le Xiaohu, come and ask for advice!"
"The little doll is so arrogant!"
A disciple had already put on a steel ring and punched Le Xiaohu with an iron fist!
But Le Xiaohu turned to one side to avoid his fist, and at the same time a claw was already on his throat, suffocating the martial artist.
After the battle with Jiang Ye, Le Xiaohu benefited a lot. He realized a truth: in the world of martial arts, only fast ones can't be defeated!
Although he didn't use his true energy, the people present still didn't see clearly his method of attack.
Everyone's eyes blurred, and Le Xiaohu threw a fainted disciple aside.
"Next! Hurry up, I'm in a hurry today!"
Although Li Fan reminded Le Xiaohu that he must be humble. But the instant-kill victory made him feel a little swollen again.
There was silence all around, and everyone couldn't believe their eyes. This... an instant kill with one move
"Did you see clearly the way that kid used his moves..."
"I didn't see clearly...it was too fast!"
"It's so perverted..."
Everyone looked at Le Xiaohu as if they were looking at a monster.
"It's just a coincidence! Let me try your kung fu!"
Another disciple rushed forward from the side. His martial arts skills were also quite high and he could basically rank among the top five!
He struck out with an iron fist at Le Xiaohu's weak spot.
But Le Xiaohu is faster and has completely integrated Tiger Fighting into his body. He hit the opponent's forehead with a tiger claw, then pressed down and kicked the opponent's head with his knee.
This guy fainted immediately and was unconscious.
"Next."
Le Xiaohu was as relaxed and happy as eating steamed buns, but the people in the martial arts hall became nervous.