My martial arts master is too crazy, 3000 million black fans

Chapter 100: Surrender, black fans are depressed (4000 words long chapter)
"Why are you all looking at me? Is there something wrong?"

Feng Jie couldn't help but ask.

"Feng Jie, did you really have a fight with Master Jiang?" a student said.

"Yes!" Feng Jie nodded and asked, "Jiang Yang is an Internet celebrity. Coach Wang and why do you call him Master Jiang?"

"You really don't know?" the student asked.

Feng Jie shook his head.

"Feng Jie probably didn't know about it when he first came here." Another student said, "Feng Jie, do you know that just a few minutes before you came here, the Internet celebrity Jiangyang Thief you mentioned was the one who came to our club to play."

"Ah, you said Jiangyang Thief came to play in our club?" Feng Jie was shocked, "Are you kidding me?"

An Internet celebrity, an Internet celebrity who is famous for his hype, even if he has defeated Thunder Dragon, he has some strength, but he dares to come to the Black Panther Fighting Club to play?

This joke has gone too far.

"No kidding, didn't you notice that Coach Wang was injured just now?" the student reminded.

Coach Wang is injured?

Feng Jie really didn't pay attention.

At this time, a student said, "Master Jiang's apprentice, a female apprentice, defeated all the coaches in our club, and his own kung fu is scary to death. Feng Jie, you said you had a fight with Master Jiang, you are not asking for a beating." Really? Master Jiang can crush you to death with one finger, so I think you should cancel this fight as soon as possible."

Feng Jie was a little confused.

"Didn't you take the video? Show Feng Jie the video and he will know."

"What video?"

Feng Jie was curious and his eyes fell on a student with wheat-colored skin.

The wheat-colored student took out his mobile phone. Coach Wang just told him that the videos taken by the students' mobile phones should not be posted on the Internet, which will affect the reputation of the club.

Feng Jie saw the video.

In the video, it was indeed Jiang Yang's bandit. One of his female disciples made successive attacks and defeated all the coaches, even Feng Jie's own coach, Coach Xiong.

Gradually, Feng Jie's pupils dilated, showing an incredible expression.

"How could this happen?" Feng Jie was shocked.

Jiangyang Thief is an internet celebrity!

How can an Internet celebrity be so powerful?
Netizens say that he is famous for his role as the porcelain warrior monk Yihu, and has no real material.

But the fact is Jiangyang Bandit, one of his female apprentices has defeated many professional fighting coaches, is this called unrealistic?

"Feng Jie, I told you that Master Jiang's martial arts is so powerful that beating you is like squeezing an ant to death. This is really not an exaggeration. Come here and let me have a look." The wheat-colored student led Feng Jie a little further inside.

"see it?"

Feng Jie saw it, and a sandbag exploded from the middle. He didn't have time to remove it.

Why did the sandbag crack when it was in good condition?
"You see, this is what Master Jiang blew up with one punch."

"what?"

Feng Jie was shocked when he heard this.

"Haha, your expression is just like ours. Let me show you the video." This student also took a video of Master Jiang exploding a sandbag with one punch.

……

After a while, Feng Jie looked shocked.

He finally understood.

Now I understand why Coach Wang called him "Master Jiang", and I also understand what Professor Wang meant when he left, "Young people can take care of themselves."

Feng Jie's eyes fell on the sandbag again.

A sandbag has been blown up, what about a human being?

shit~~
That's not a terrible death.

Feng Jie trembled and quickly took out his mobile phone. He wanted to call two netizens, Chen Peng and Wang Yu, and said that he would not call.

Canceling weekend fights.

Whoever dares to fight is not seeking death.

Fortunately, no money has been collected yet.

"Beep beep!" The phone rang a dozen times and then got through, and Chen Peng's voice came, "Hello..."

Feng Jie immediately spoke, "Classmate Chen Peng, this is Feng Jie. I have something to tell you. I'm sorry, but I can't compete in the fight next Saturday. It's cancelled."

"What did you say?"

"I said I won't fight next Saturday."

When Chen Peng answered the phone, he had just finished a class and skipped class to play games in the dormitory.

"You said you wouldn't fight, why?" Chen Peng stood up.

"It's like this, I can't beat Jiang Yang Gang, he..." "Feng Jie, Coach Xiong asked you to come over." Another person's voice came from the phone, "Oh, I'll be over right away. I'm sorry, classmate Chen Peng. In short, that’s it, Gang Yang’s kung fu is very powerful, I can’t beat him, lest I make a fool of myself, so I won’t fight him, I’ll let you know in advance, you can hire someone else.”

"Dudududu!"

The other party hung up the phone.

"Hey, hey, hey, Feng Jie, hey, hey?" Chen Peng shouted loudly.

what's the situation?
Inexplicably, Feng Jie stopped fighting and said that the gangster was very powerful and he couldn't beat him.

What is this with what?
Chen Peng didn't even think about dialing Feng Jie's number.

If we don’t fight anymore, we have to make it clear.

The phone rang for more than a minute, and Chen Peng redialed three times before he got through. Chen Peng spoke immediately, speaking very quickly, "Feng Jie, what's the matter with you? You stopped calling me when you said you didn't want to call me?"

"I just made it clear."

"What did you say clearly?"

"I'll say it again, I can't defeat the gangster. Do you hear me clearly?"

"You haven't fought yet, how do you know you can't beat him?" Chen Peng was puzzled by this.

"Feng Jie, who are you talking to on the phone?" Another male voice came on the phone, "Coach Xiong, I was talking to a netizen, and this netizen invited me to fight against the Gangster." "Then tell him no. If we fight, you can’t beat us, don’t reveal anything about our club.”

"Classmate Chen Peng, I'm very sorry. I can only tell you this. Jiangyang Bandit's martial arts are very powerful. What you see on the Internet may not be true. And I told you that Jiangyang Bandit said in the video that he was the No. [-] student in Hunan Province. The master is not bragging, he is really very powerful, I can’t beat him anyway, that’s it.”

After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone again.

Chen Peng refused to give up and stopped answering the phone calls.

"Damn it, you are so special!" Chen Peng was so angry that he wanted to curse.

"What's the matter, who are you angry with?" Roommate Liu Jun came in from the outside.

"Feng Jie, the fighter we invited called me just now to tell me that he will stop fighting." Chen Peng looked depressed.

"Ah, no fight, why?" Liu Jun was also surprised.

"I also want to know why." Chen Peng complained, and then said, "He said on the phone that Jiang Yang is very powerful and he can't beat him, so he doesn't want to make a fool of himself."

"Did he say so?"

Chen Peng nodded, and complained, "He also told me not to trust the Internet, and said that Jiangyang Bandit is the number one master in Hunan Province. It's not bragging, it's true. In short, Jiangyang Bandit is very powerful from his mouth.

Isn't this funny? I even wonder if he was bribed by a gangster? "

"Did he watch the video of the fight between Gang Yang Thief and Thunder Dragon and think he couldn't beat him?" Liu Jun guessed.

"Not for that reason."

"That is how the matter?"

"I'm a little confused now, it's so confusing!"

It's inexplicable. "How can I tell Wang Yu this, and how can the black fans explain this?" Chen Peng became more and more depressed.

"It's nothing. The main reason is that the gangsters knew that the fighter we invited was a coward and surrendered before the fight. How would that make him laugh to death?" Liu Jun said.

Not really.

Depressed, at this moment Chen Peng's mood is not ordinary depressed, very depressed.

On the street, there is a lot of traffic.

In the car, Wang Qiang was talking about Feng Jie, "I guess Feng Jie should have known by now that we are going to the gym, and we probably won't be able to compete in the ring on Saturday."

"Since Feng Jie knows, he will definitely not fight." Gao Meng nodded.

"It doesn't matter if we can't fight," Jiang Yang said, "Since we can't fight on Saturday, let's go ahead and leave for Jianghai City tomorrow. Fortunately, we didn't book a plane ticket."

After a pause, Jiang Yang said to Li Lei, "Leilei, if it's a little later, the black fans will probably contact us to cancel the fight on Saturday. You can book a flight for tomorrow morning. Sister Weiwei, will you go to Jianghai City with us tomorrow morning?" "

"Okay, let's go together." Xia Weiwei nodded.

"Leilei, I also bought Sister Weiwei's ticket together."

Li Lei nodded, he was already checking the tickets.

The group returned to the King of Kings Club.

At noon, Xia Weiwei asked for dinner, and Jiang Yang came forward to solve a business problem for the club.

As soon as everyone sat down in the hotel box, Wang Qiang was happy, "Haha, Yangyang, someone from the black fan group contacted me and said that the fight on Saturday will not be held."

"Oh, have you contacted me?"

Jiang Yang went over to take a look. Chen Peng, the manager of the black fan group, sent a message to the effect that the fighter they were looking for was injured during training and could not fight, so Saturday's fight was cancelled. They would invite more masters and make an appointment next time. beat.

"Haha, you can make up the reason." Jiang Yang smiled.

"I have to make up a reason and just say that the player they invited is timid and scared. That would be too shameful." Wang Qiang said with a smile.

"Watch me post a video to mock them." Jiang Yang said and picked up the phone on the table.

In fact, there are quite a few black fans waiting to watch the fight on Saturday, and I need to explain that I won't fight now.

"Shh, everyone, be quiet for a moment. It'll be quick, just 1 minute. Thank you for your cooperation."

Everyone in the box fell silent.

Wang Qiang took the phone and gestured "three", "two" and "one"——

"Family members, I just received a message while eating. Let me take a look at it." Jiang Yang took Wang Qiang's mobile phone and showed the text messages in the black fans group to the camera. "You saw it, the player the black fans were looking for was injured during training. Yes, haha!"

As he said that, Jiang Yang smiled, "Believe it or not, this is such a coincidence, I was going to get beaten the day after tomorrow, and now I'm told that I'm injured.

Anyway, I don't believe it.

It’s not that I look down on you, I’m just scared. If you say you’re afraid I won’t fight, I won’t laugh at you.

I've been waiting for several days and expected to go to Shonan University to meet you on Saturday, but this is the result?

It’s not that I look down on you guys, you guys should study hard and work hard. If you want to find a master to fight with me, do you have the ability?

How about finding an expert?

He also said that we would meet again next time, which made me laugh so hard.

That’s fine, I’ll wait for you next time. This time I’ll believe your lame excuse. It would be rude to make the same excuse next time. "

"One final announcement. The fight next Saturday is cancelled. I will go to Jianghai City tomorrow in advance. Let's meet in Jianghai City. Some people should be scared. It's useless for you to be afraid of Monk Yihu. I'm here."

The video is less than 30 seconds long and will be uploaded in a few minutes.

Chen Peng and Wang Yu happened to be eating in a restaurant on campus when they saw the video.

"Damn it, this birdie really mocked us when he posted the video." Chen Peng complained.

"It's expected." Wang Yu said with a gloomy expression, "This time it's our problem. Things got messed up. I don't dare to watch it in the black fan group. Many people blame us."

Chen Peng was silent.

Things got messed up and the player they found turned out to be weak.

Not only was he ridiculed by the gangsters, but he was also misunderstood by the people in the group.

"Num, I'm so angry!" Chen Peng sighed, he didn't even feel like eating anymore.

"Don't be angry, it's not your problem, who would have thought of this." Liu Jun comforted.

"Brother Peng, there is no need to be angry." Wang Yu also advised in turn, "Let's continue looking. I will pay to find another professional fighting master. Didn't Jiangyang Thief go to Jianghai City? I have relatives and friends in Jianghai City. I am in Jianghai City." I know him very well." Wang Yu is also a second-generation rich man, and he can still spend hundreds of thousands.

"Put aside the unhappy things, cheers and drink!" Liu Jun poured the wine.

"Drink, drink, have a drink!"

Several people in Jiangyang were also drinking in the box, and the atmosphere was lively.

That afternoon, Officer Li came and reported Tan Yi's detention in prison. Jiang Yang also handed the gun to Officer Li.

Calendar page turning.

The next day, ten o'clock in the morning.

Outside the exit of Hongqiao Airport in Jianghai City, there were two business Mercedes-Benzes. Standing next to the door was a man in casual clothes, with a Chinese character face and dark skin.

It was Yang Hu who returned to Jianghai City a few days early.

"Miss!" Yang Hu waved his hand and he saw Bai Xiaoni.

A group of seven or eight people came out of the airport.

"Master, Ahu is here to pick us up."

Jiang Yang saw it, smiled and waved.

"Brother Ahu, I miss you so much after not seeing you for a few days."

"Boss Jiang, welcome to Jianghai City."

Shake hands when meeting.

"Boss Jiang."

Xia Weiwei spoke. After the match yesterday, Xia Weiwei changed her title to show respect.

Several of Wang Qiang's old classmates also changed it. Of course, the classmates have gotten used to it, and sometimes they still use the original address.

"I won't follow you all the way. I'll go back to the company first. Tonight, as a landlord, let me treat you to a taste of our local delicacies in Jianghai City."

Xia Weiwei has a lot of things to deal with, including registering a new company and decorating the office.

"OK, Sister Weiwei, see you tonight!"

"See you tonight!"

Xia Weiwei got into another car and left first.

Jiangyang and others got into the Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle.

The Ahu brothers not only arranged a car transfer, but also arranged accommodation for several people - a villa located on the Huangpu River in Jianghai City.

I am happy to live in a villa and have a good and rich apprentice.

"Master, do you think the environment here is okay?" After arriving, Bai Xiaoni personally led the master into the villa.

Inside the villa, there is a small garden with a quiet environment, and the Huangpu River is just a few dozen meters away.

"The environment is good, a good apprentice, and I am very satisfied as a teacher!" Jiang Yang smiled and nodded.

"Miss, the chairman told me that when you come back, go home. The chairman misses you." Yang Hu said.

"Oh, I'll help Master get settled first, and I'll go home with you later. Master, I'll go home to see my dad later."

While talking, several people walked into the villa.

(End of this chapter)