Strong Counterattack

Chapter 52

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Just by the move he just made, people who are new to the Taoism also know that Changfeng is not someone that the three of them can deal with.

With such a small body, how could he punch such a powerful fist

They need foreign aid.

A disciple said with a pale face: "Wait a minute! I'm going to inform the class leader now. We are just the students responsible for guarding the daily routine in the hall... "

Changfeng: "Okay."

Someone took out the optical brain and asked cautiously: "Can I take a photo or video of you?"

Changfeng waved his hand to express his casualness.

Everyone followed suit one after another and took out their optical computers and started shooting. They were pushing each other, not daring to take a step forward, as if there was some invisible isolation barrier around her.

"Why does she look familiar?"

"It looks familiar... I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"What happened with that move just now? Which martial arts master is she the apprentice of?"

"She is so young. Is she an adult?"

"It's so awesome!"

Changfeng's body has become noticeably stronger recently, but he is still thin. Daily training requires a lot of energy, and she still relies on nutritional injections to maintain her health, so naturally she cannot gain weight.

She did not clarify the other party's guess about her age, and the misunderstanding was also a happy thing to hear.

There are more and more people around, and the surrounding area is already blocked.

After about a quarter of an hour, someone wearing martial arts uniforms struggled to squeeze through the crowd.

One disciple said: "Our senior brother is coming this way. If you don't mind, you can go in and have a cup of tea first."

"I don't mind," Changfeng said, "but I'd rather wait here."

She could predict the awkward situation the other party would be in at this time.

Of course there are many outstanding martial artists in the Honghu Martial Arts School, but if the martial arts school still wants to save face, it will not send an already famous senior to fight an underage kicker. First of all, most warriors are proud and will not agree. Secondly, the two have too different experiences. If they win without force, they will be criticized. It is better to admit defeat and gain peace of mind.

If there is any competition, arrange it so that the junior versus the junior and the elder versus the elder are arranged. It's just that the person who was knocked over by Changfeng's punch just now is probably already at the top of the junior generation. According to his martial arts compared to Changfeng's, it becomes extremely difficult to find a suitable candidate. They dare not send people rashly.

"Big Brother!"

The crowd made a way, and the man who was called Senior Brother came rushing towards them.

He was about twenty-seven or seventy-eight years old. When he saw Changfeng, he frowned almost inaudibly.

The contrast between a frail girl who is less than 1.65 meters tall and a strong adult man who is about 1.9 meters tall standing side by side is stark.

When you hear about fighting, your first reaction is abuse.

What are you doing? The contrast is too great.

The people holding optical brains made gasping sounds. The desire for survival of the audience in the front row made them expand the circle of onlookers again, and unpleasant yelling came from behind.

"Everyone be quiet!" The senior brother shouted. There was internal force in the voice, and ordinary people who were not martial artists felt a dull pain in their ears and brain, and they consciously stepped back to make room for the place to become harmonious.

The senior brother looked at Changfeng and said, "Are you the one who comes to play in the gym?"

"I'm just here to challenge." Changfeng pointed behind him, "The one who kicked the gym has been dragged out."

The senior brother didn't care about the hidden meaning in her words, and continued: "But I defeated you, and the victory was not strong. You are a woman, and you are still a child."

With Changfeng's strength ahead, retreating or remaining a gentleman at this time is not a good choice. Seems to be escaping.

Sure enough, someone murmured: "Does it matter whether you are male or female?"

"Martial arts are not about gentlemen."

"Sports and fighting only focus on victory or death. When you stand in the ring, you are all enemies!"

A buzzing sound rang in his ears, and the senior brother's face became darker and darker.

Changfeng didn't wait for him to speak, and took the initiative to say: "What I am most proud of is my strength. Then I will punch you, and I will win or lose with one punch. I will be convinced."

The senior brother was robbed of his words by her, but he was still surprised and said: "Are you sure you want to compete with me in strength?"

Changfeng made a fist with his right hand and stretched it forward: "Come on. I think one punch is enough, because you don't want to experience the second punch."

The senior brother shook his head.

It is not a good thing for young people to sound too arrogant. This won't go far.

"I will be merciful." The senior brother said calmly, "Since you insist on doing this, then come on."

It's settled.

The two of them stepped away from their horses and stood looking at each other.

Changfeng slid his right foot half a circle on the ground and stepped back.

Calm down and gather your strength.

In the red circle of the arena, the momentum suddenly changed. There seemed to be an invisible airflow sinking.

In the public venue, the wind was still blowing, but everyone seemed to have bypassed that area tacitly. Even the air became quieter.

It's really different! Everyone was shocked, it turned out that this was the real warrior!

The master of ceremonies struck the gong again.

Everyone looked at it solemnly.

Senior brother takes action first. He kicked off his toes and leaned forward to rush over.

A gust of wind came out of nowhere, starting from the feet of the two of them, spreading out in a whirlpool, bringing up yellow dust and gravel.

The audience in the front row subconsciously shielded their eyes.

A pair of fists faced each other.

One large and one small, one black and one white, showing a bright

At the moment of contact, the flying rocks at Changfeng's feet lifted up and spun around wildly.

The elder brother's chest shook unexpectedly.

From the knuckles to the forearms, to the arms and shoulders, the muscles seemed to be separated from the bones, and an internal force poured in, defeating his strength layer by layer.

His arms lost all feeling, hanging down like sponges.

The eldest brother quickly retreated and fled.

He thought that his arm was going to be useless, and the deepest fear overflowed from his pupils. Then the force of the mountain collapse was as surging as when it came, and he was suppressed in an instant. Stopped abruptly.

"call-"

The audience restrained themselves from making unnecessary noises, but they still couldn't help but exclaim.

The eldest brother moved his mouth, held down his right hand that was constantly spasming, took a few deep breaths to suppress his emotions, and said hoarsely: "I lost."

He gave in!

I don't know if the cold sweat on my face was from pain or fear, but I lost easily.

The scene was once again in an uproar.

The faces of all the martial arts disciples were ashen.

Changfeng nodded and went to pick up his bag: "The senior brothers have been defeated, so there shouldn't be a third person, right?"

"Wait a minute." The senior brother gritted his teeth, and then said: "There is still one more person. Only then can you consider the challenge a success."

Changfeng said in surprise: "Aren't you the senior brother?"

He didn't answer.

"I understand, you are ranking by age, not by strength." Changfeng sighed regretfully after asking and answering his own questions, "Then I have no hope of becoming a senior sister?"

Embarrassment flashed across the elder brother's face, but he quickly hid it. He turned his head and said to the junior brother behind him: "Tell him to come here now and don't listen to any excuses. Hurry!"

Audiences vented their excitement online. He had a calm face, but the words under his fingers were screaming for change.

Most of the people here are not qualified to enter the Honghu Martial Arts Hall, but they are customers who have paid a high experience fee to experience the daily training of martial artists. Maybe they were just here to keep fit, or maybe they were just trying their luck to see if they could bump into Xu Ling, or maybe they were just here to make friends. Naturally, there is no common sense of honor for the reputation of Honghu Martial Arts School.

Nothing is as important as gossip.

Seeing that the situation was not over yet, everyone waited patiently.

Ten minutes later, Tang Yanyang ran over from the direction of the staff dormitory building in his slippers.

He rubbed his head and said, "What? Who wants to kick the gym?"

As soon as I looked up, I saw Changfeng.

The two looked at each other.

Tang Yanyang's movements were stiff and frozen.

Changfeng shrugged: "I don't really want to slap your face, honey."

Tang Yanyang came back to his senses and said seriously: "What are you doing here? You... shouldn't you just come back from the mining area? What are you doing in the martial arts gym?"

Two answers came out in unison.

"She's here to kick the gym!"

"I'll join you."

Everyone in the martial arts hall was stunned.

The disciple who spoke was shocked and said: "Join the association?"

The anger on his face had not faded yet, and he was caught off guard by Changfeng.

"I'm here to join the club." Changfeng pointed back, "Didn't I just say that? The kicking club has been dragged out."

Tang Yanyang turned to look at his senior brother and others.

This was really a ridiculous mistake. Even the senior brother, who had always kept his character intact, didn't know what to say for a moment. His pain seriously affected his thinking, making him ponder for a long time, unable to find a single useful word.

"But I want to see Chu Hongwu." Changfeng said yearningly, "I admire him very much and I want to get his autograph."

Chu Hongwu had already received the news. His martial arts gym was almost destroyed. Of course, he had to rush back to take charge of the overall situation. As soon as I entered the martial arts hall, I heard what Changfeng said.

The surge in my heart, the pride, the indescribable self-confidence, needless to say.

"What's going on? Is it a misunderstanding? Why don't you entertain the guests well?" He raised his voice from a distance, "Our Honghu Martial Arts School welcomes every warrior who is willing to join, and we also welcome every warrior with martial arts talent. .”

He walked with a smile on his face and walked in the respectful eyes of everyone. At the same time, he made a small patrol, trying to find his fan.

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When he saw Changfeng's smiling face, he instantly deflated like a punctured balloon. Alarm bells went off.

He called the military district to ask, but the military district's response was dull. When he asked again, he could hear a hint of perfunctory disgust, let alone revealing Changfeng's whereabouts to him.

He didn't know where he had offended the military region. Then he was fined 10 million for excessive advertising. He was busy canceling and revising all the copywriting. It was really unlucky.

Who would have thought that Changfeng would come out on his own when he was so anxious

A severe drought will bring rain, but don’t wait too soon!

No, maybe this is playing hard to get, with no other tricks

That's not right, why does she need any backup plan? If she really knew who she was, couldn't she just go to Xu Ling directly? Can't we tell the military directly? Why go to his martial arts studio to seek death

Countless ideas flashed through Chu Hongwu's mind in an instant, and were rejected one by one by himself. In his excitement, his breathing began to quicken, and he stared at Changfeng without blinking.

To an outsider, it looks like he is stuck.

"The owner?"

The person next to me shouted. Chu Hongwu came back to his senses in shock.

Chu Hongwu pursed his lower lip and tested Changfeng: "Oh, it's you. I know you. You performed really well in the military academy league."

"It's not bad. I'm just strong. The hardships I suffered in the illegal mining area have become part of my strength." Changfeng sighed, and then said: "I heard that your martial arts school wanted to sponsor me, so I took the initiative to come over. Don't you want to Will you refuse?"

Chu Hongwu was still in disbelief: "You want to join our Honghu Martial Arts School?"

"Of course." Changfeng looked at him and smiled, "I admire you very much. I always feel that when I see your photo, I have a long-lost sense of familiarity, but I can't explain why. I think this is probably fate. I have always Living alone and helpless in illegal mining areas, but you have been committed to charity, I want to express my gratitude to you on behalf of those who have benefited. Capitalists like you are really rare.”

Everyone's eyes suddenly brightened.

Chu Hongwu straightened his back, nodded and said, "This is what I should do."

Changfeng: "What about me entering the library..."

Chu Hongwu said: "Go to the conference room with me to talk."

Just as Changfeng was about to go over, Tang Xianyang grabbed the corner of her clothes, raised his eyebrows and told her not to.

Chu Hongwu in front stopped, turned around and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Changfeng calmly pulled away Tang Yanyang's hand, "We will be brothers soon, my friend, we are really destined. I will come back to you later to catch up on old times."

Chu Hongwu took Changfeng from the main road at the back to an independent high-rise building deep in the front, and then took her to the high-rise in a winding way.

Changfeng acted surprised all the way, as if he had never seen the world.

Chu Hongwu's heart slowly calmed down.

He opened the door and walked into his office, signaling to the assistant beside him in the dark. The two assistants nodded, went out and went to the next door to reprint a contract.

Changfeng had a bug on him, but it was brought from the military area, so it should not be easily discovered.

She saw Chu Hongwu's hand pause on the red button next to the table, guessing it was a shielding device. He also touched the small bump on his wrist, and then sat across from him.

Not long after, the assistant came back with the contract, placed it on the low table in the middle, and pushed it forward a little:

"You take a look first."

Changfeng: "I don't understand, just tell me."

The assistant lowered his head and hid the smile on his lips.

"First of all, I want to tell you that all the contents of the contract are confidential. You need to sign a confidentiality contract first."

He pulled out a piece of paper from the bottom and put it up.

"Are you literate?"

Changfeng: "I know you, go on."

The other party said: "This is our usual procedure. Let me tell you briefly, you cannot disclose your salary, benefits, etc. to other people, including members of this martial arts gym. This is for the development of the martial arts gym. I hope you I understand. To be precise, you must not leak any content in this contract, otherwise you will face our prosecution and huge compensation."

"I don't understand anything, please make it clearer."

Changfeng said and signed happily.