Budo: Age of Chi

Chapter 159
Seeing the other party let go, Meng De also stopped performing, and said calmly:
"300!

100 million is my mental damage fee, and 200 million is the fine you paid to the Budo Federation for breaking the rules.

Don't say much, think clearly for yourself. "

"300 million?!"

Shi Quan's eyes widened.

"What do you think of the martial arts school? A cash machine?
Even if I sell my entire martial arts gym, I still can't get that much money! "

"When you make a mistake, you have to pay the price.

What do you think of human life? "

Shi Quan was dizzy, and his heart twitched because of Meng De's slapping words.

You, what do you take human life for?

You, who just killed my apprentice, are you ashamed to say this?

"The Martial Arts Federation just needs this kind of punishment to clarify the canonical punishment.

If there is no such heavy punishment, it must not have any warning effect on the latecomers.

If the penalty is small, who cares? "

Meng De looked up at the first three referees, they obviously had intentions.

Zhou Yuanfeng also nodded involuntarily, his face became serious, and he said:
"Indeed, Shi Quan should be punished!"

"It should be punished!"

"It should be punished!"

Not only Zhou Yuanfeng was like this, but even people from other martial arts halls agreed.

This kind of behavior is too bad. I have encountered it before, but I just set up an extra real energy environment as a guarantee.

But the facts have proved that even if there is true energy, it can't resist the fouls of others.

Thinking about it, it must be because the punishment was too small.

"It's okay if you can't take it out!"

One word from Zhou Yuanfeng immediately made Shi Quan feel as if he had ascended to heaven.

But the next sentence immediately sent him to hell.

"Use your martial arts plaque to offset it, and don't participate in the resurrection match."

Sensing Zhou Yuanfeng's increasingly hostile gaze, Shi Quan gritted his teeth and nodded:
"Okay, I should be punished, I admit it!"

Never should, never should have hit Zhou Yuanfeng's muzzle.

He looked like a living fossil, dying of old age.

But after living for so long, how can there be no means?

Is it because everyone has a temper, not to mention the true energy of being a master?
The true energy cannot be humiliated!

This is the biggest rule!

In fact, even Zhang Yongwei also vented his anger.

But firstly, there is really no excuse, and secondly, he has a good father, so he can only let it go, and transfer that bit of anger to Shi Quan silently.

"Within three days, the fine must be paid!"

Up to now, Shi Quan could only swallow this breath, and his energy and spirit suddenly weakened a lot.

After all, if you want to change the signboard again, although the money you have to pay is less, the time and energy it takes is unacceptable.

"You boy, you are quite courageous, should you be content now?"

The people in the Stone Martial Arts Hall fell silent, Zhou Yuanfeng smiled at Meng De.

"Barely, 100 million, barely enough for me."

When Mengde said this, he immediately stopped and said:

"The money in the martial arts hall is so little?

Want to borrow money? "

"What do you think?
The cash flow of most martial arts gyms is unlikely to exceed 50.

Eating, drinking, drinking, dealing with people, especially the various consumptions of direct disciples, which item does not require money?

Do you think that those direct disciples, like registered disciples, only rely on themselves to support themselves?
If you are poor and rich in martial arts, don't think about practicing if you don't have money. "

Zhou Yuanfeng shook his head with a smile, waved his sleeves, and sat down again.

"Okay, let's go down, prepare for the seventh game."

He probably saw through Meng De's details, but he didn't care, he just wanted to settle the trivial matters earlier and enjoy the few time he had.

Meng De didn't care too much, just see through it, it's just a name.

After bowing his hands, he returned to the area of ​​Yongwei Martial Arts Hall.

Zhang Yongwei sat down, then smiled and said in a low voice:
"Nice job."

"It's better to be taught by the master."

If you win this match, half of the places will be secured.

Next, there is the qualification to be stationed in the city.

The battle between warriors is very fast.

Especially for low-level fighters, it is easy to be defeated if someone seizes the opportunity.

However, if the fighters above the fascia level are evenly matched, it is possible to fight for half a day.

Because the defense power is greatly increased, it is difficult to have a decisive blow.

Unless it is with the help of foreign objects, such as the power of weapons.

Among the martial arts disciples present, they are all under 30 years old, so there is no fascia state.

Naturally, the battle ended quickly.

In the first half, it took less than two hours for ordinary places to be played.

A dozen of the repechage, and another hour.

During lunch time, people from the Martial Arts Federation took everyone to a restaurant that had already been booked out for a meal.

As for those who lost in the rematch, they went straight home and didn't even have the qualifications to make a living.

The Jianshi Martial Arts Hall is a bit unexpected, there is actually a middle-level disciple of the Viscera Realm, who saved their place in the resurrection competition.

After Meng De quickly solved his stomach problem, he went to a room provided by the Martial Arts Federation to rest.

Close your eyes and rest your mind, seize every moment of self-improvement, and start the iron cloth shirt static exercise.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the battle started again.

There will be six games this time, and Zhang Yongwei has drawn number three.

After knowing the opponent, his complexion suddenly became gloomy.

"Unlucky, it's Husha Martial Arts.

Among the four martial arts schools in the city, they are the most powerful.

I heard that their owner has connections with the military. When he retired from the army, he spent a lot of money to buy out a set of [Military Dao Killing Fist], which can directly enter the Real Qi Realm, which is extremely terrifying!
And there is no need to report it, you can teach it to your own disciples. "

Seeing that Zhang Yongwei hesitated, Meng De knew what he was thinking.

It's nothing more than trying to avoid the edge.

Dai Kai is a precious seed that cannot be ignored.

Therefore, Xu Miaozhen is naturally feasible, but it is just a loss.

But Meng De is not willing to do so.

This is the most critical battle. The rematch is for the fourth place, not the top three.

Not to mention the rewards, the key is to be able to participate in the provincial competition, but only the top three.

The fourth place in the repechage competition is just a qualification to be stationed in a city.

If you want to get more resources, you will naturally have to fight.

If you don't hurry up, you can't compare to people like Bai Zhao and Zhang Yunpeng.

The first bye was the Husha Martial Arts Academy, but they didn't expect to meet them in the lottery draw this time.

So, ah, this luck.
Sure enough, it will run out!
Of course, it refers to the Hu Sha Martial Art Museum.

The corner of Meng De's mouth rose, and he stood up.

"Don't worry, master, let me show you, what is Tianjiao!

What is No.1!
A mere city-level number one, I am determined, no one can do it! "

On the opposite side was a stalwart young man, a little shorter than Meng De, and his whole body muscles showed a streamlined shape.

It looks like it has both explosive power and speed.

Gee!
Sure enough, the strongest was dispatched to avoid losing the qualification to participate in the provincial competition.

Meng De simply took off his martial arts uniform and went on stage in a tight black vest and knee-length trousers.

The process of measuring bone age was eliminated, and the birth and death certificate was signed again.

The host rolls the name, this young man is 28 years old, Li Shi, at the beginning of blood exchange!
"It seems that the Yongwei Martial Art Museum has stopped here."

"That's right, even though he is the pride of heaven, he still suffers from his age."

"Give him a few more years, and he will definitely be another person who can be number one in the urban area."

"I don't think so, throughout the ages, many people just hurt Zhong Yong.

No one can guarantee whether he will disappear from everyone in the future. "

Many people in the martial arts hall discussed in low voices, but most of them were not optimistic about Meng De.

After all, the gap between the two is quite large!
(End of this chapter)