Cultivating Master In City

The punch hit Su Wang's lower abdomen. Su Wang's face suddenly turned blue, and a cold sweat came out from his head.

"Over mountains and seas!"

Su Wang's palms flew. All the academicians in the yard felt that there were palms in front of them, as if they were going to fill the world. Countless palms rushed towards Zhou Yi. This kind of palm technique sealed all the retreat of Zhou Yi.

"Small skills!"

Zhou Yi snorted coldly and hit Su Wang's real meat palm with a punch, but the punch directly passed through thousands of virtual shadows.

"Ah!"

Su Wang screamed and retreated, but they heard the sound of fracture.

"Su Shizu!"

"Uncle Su!"

Qi Qi, the disciples under Su Wang's door, exclaimed, and then ran to Su Wang.

"Go away!"

Su Wang roared, and his bones could be seen in half of his arm. Obviously, Zhou Yi's punch directly interrupted his left arm.

"Old Su, that's enough!"

"Old Su, you have lost."

Several old academicians at the military general level hurriedly stood up and held Su Wang in a rage. Although they had not yet recovered from Su Wang's defeat, they all knew that Su Wang had really lost this time, and the defeat was very thorough.

Even if he is a veteran military general academician, he is not as good as the young man in front of him in the face-to-face duel!

"I didn't lose! Ah! I'll kill him!"

Su Wang, who had lost his reason, screamed, and the light in his eyes ate people.

Zhou Yi just looked at Su Wang coldly and didn't take the next step. Dogs will jump off the wall when they are anxious, not to mention Su Wang, who turns strength into martial arts.

"This young man is really... Terrified." an old academician looked at Zhou Yi's back and said bitterly. No one thought that Su Wang, who is famous for monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province, had lost, and still lost to a man who everyone thought could not lose.

"He's only eighteen or nine years old. How can there be such an evil person in this world."

"Compared with him, we don't deserve to say we are martial arts."

"Alas. Our monasteries in southern Jiangsu can't really ask for such a heavenly boy. I'm afraid we can consider the legendary champion position if he plays for our monasteries in southern Jiangsu."

At the moment, none of the hundreds of academicians standing in the yard dare to say that Zhou Yi is not right. Their attitude has changed rapidly. Even one of the people standing at the peak of the monastery in southern Jiangsu Province has been defeated by Zhou Yi. What qualifications do they have to speak again.

Some people have even begun to think that inviting Zhou Yi to the monastery is the wisest decision situ Wenqiang has made in his life. After all, it is easy for a thousand troops to get a general, and it is difficult to find a position for a person like Zhou Yi who swept through his generation.

Listening to these faint comments, Su Wang was even more angry, his chest was stuffy, and his throat was sweet, just a mouthful of blood spit out again.

"Old Su, did Zhou Yi pass the test?" situ Wen asked with a strong smile. Su Wang's defeat was a great victory for him.

"Situ Wenqiang, situ Wenqiang, you really have a deep calculation! I won't be wronged this time!"

Su wanghen said. He just reacted now. He had been calculated by situ Wenqiang since yesterday.

In the monastery, Su Wang's first Department has always been at odds with situ Wenqiang's ideas, so it is inevitable to fight for power secretly in ordinary days. Yesterday, situ Wenqiang said in front of Su Wang that he would like to establish a new youth learning Taoist school and give the young military general a position.

Su Wang blew it up after listening. It was impossible for him to agree, so Su Wang contacted several other comrades overnight and prepared to challenge situ Wenqiang today and compete for the real leadership of the monastery. However, he was a bad move after all. Unexpectedly, situ Wenqiang found such an evil young man and defeated him at the age of weak crown.

In this struggle, Su Wang was defeated!

"Don't wrong me, Mr. Su. When did I, situ Wenqiang, calculate you? From beginning to end, it was Mr. Su who asked me to test Zhou Yi. Now it's my fault to lose. Mr. Su is a little unkind."

Situ Wen said with a strong smile.

"Hum!"

Su Wang snorted coldly and turned away without saying a word.

Situ Wenqiang smiled proudly, then looked around at many academicians in the academy and asked loudly, "now who doesn't agree with me to appoint Zhou Yi as a military general?"

Naturally, none of the people in the hospital dared to say more. They all looked at Zhou Yi and situ Wenqiang obediently.

"That's good." situ Wenqiang nodded with satisfaction. "From today on, Zhou Yi is a military general level academician of our monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province. You must salute him when you see him in the future. Who dares to slack off, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Yes!"

"Hello, master Zhou!"

"Master Zhou!"

Han Lei laughed and said that Zhou Yi is not only the youngest military general academician in the whole monastery, but even among all academicians, his age is the youngest. However, no one despised Zhou Yi because he was young, because just now, the teenager defeated a myth they once had in front of them.

"All right, let's go down."

Situ Wenqiang cleared his throat and said that Zhou Yi's bold move helped him regain his dignity in the monastery today. Kill two birds with one stone.

All the academicians withdrew.

Situ Wenqiang came to Zhou Yi with a smile.

"Uncle situ, is it cool to use me?"

Zhou Yi looked at situ Wenqiang's dodgy eyes and asked with a smile.

"Xiao Yi, what are you talking about? My uncle can't understand." situ Wenqiang pretended to be innocent and asked. In fact, he was a little shocked. Zhou Yi even found it. He thought he didn't leave a trace of what he did today, and Zhou Yi couldn't find it at all.

In fact, Zhou Yi certainly found out. After studying in the Taoist school and seeing the eyes of those people, Zhou Yi had guessed something. When situ Wenqiang settled in the monastery as a military headquarters, someone would be dissatisfied with him. How could situ Wenqiang not expect what Zhou Yi would encounter when he invited Zhou Yi to come at this time.

But he ran to the meeting. Obviously, he was right. If someone asked for trouble, Zhou Yi's violent temper would certainly make a move. This move is logical. Su Wang's grandson was beaten. Su Wang will certainly not stand idly by. Coupled with situ Wenqiang's deliberate guidance, Su Wang has been full of resentment against Zhou Yi.

With this introduction, situ Wenqiang easily angered Su Wang, and the duel between them was inevitable. Based on situ Wenqiang's understanding of Zhou Yi, situ Wenqiang knew that Zhou Yi would win, Zhou Yisheng, that is, he would win. Later, in this monastery, I'm afraid that if situ Wenqiang spoke, others would have to weigh it. This is situ Wenqiang's ultimate goal.

Zhou Yi naturally guessed it long ago, but he didn't poke it. After all, he and situ Wenqiang are on the same boat, so this favor is to help. Otherwise, with Zhou Yi's temper, how could he know that he has been used and go to fight.

"Don't you understand? Forget it." Zhou Yi smiled and said. Situ Wenqiang didn't admit it. He couldn't help it. After all, it's not a glorious thing.

"Ha ha, Xiaoyi, you are a child with excellent martial arts talent. The key is that you are still so smart and smarter than those old men. You say who else in the world can cheat you in the future."

Situ Wenqiang said with a ha ha.

"It depends on whether I want to be cheated." Zhou Yi said with a smile. If he doesn't want to be cheated, no one can come.

"Ha ha, be smart, be smart." situ Wenqiang said with emotion. The world is ultimately the world of the wise. Many people with high martial arts can't escape the calculation of the wise. It's too rare for people with powerful martial arts and unparalleled wisdom like Zhou Yi.

"By the way, Xiaoyi, each provincial hospital has 15 places to participate in the martial arts competition, and so does our hospital. This time I will send Mr. Jiang to lead the team, and then you will be the captain of the team in our hospital and be responsible for all matters in the process of the competition. I give you the greatest authority. If anyone dares not to obey, you can cut first and then play. Everything is important to win the competition!"

Situ Wenqiang said slowly that the martial arts competition was the turning over battle of monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province. He was not careless at all. He bet all his treasures on Zhou Yi, so he wanted to give Zhou Yi the greatest authority and let Zhou Yi take full responsibility.

"Well, uncle situ, don't worry. I'll lead the team."

Zhou Yi also nodded solemnly. Although there is a single fight link in the martial arts competition, it is still mixed with many group projects. These group projects need a central brain figure to command the decision. It can be said that the decision of this brain determines the victory or defeat of the team at some time.

"Xiao Yi, my uncle naturally believes you, but my uncle wants to tell you in advance this time that our monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province have lacked the guidance of top martial arts experts for a long time, so the newly recruited young martial artists have average qualifications, and their accomplishments and abilities are not very outstanding. They may become a burden to you at that time, which may trouble you at that time, You need to shoulder the responsibility of the whole team alone. "

Situ Wenqiang said solemnly that the martial arts competition of the Chinese Academy of martial arts naturally has restrictions on the age of martial arts contestants, which is higher than 16 years old and no more than 25 years old. Teenagers in this range can participate regardless of their accomplishments. But once you're over this age, you can't get into the game anyway.

Zhou Yi's age is naturally consistent, even a little small. Many monasteries generally send young people aged 24 or even 25 to participate in the competition in order to improve their winning rate. Because in the world of martial arts, the difference between one more year of practice and one less year of practice is still huge, so no monastery is willing to take the risk to let young martial arts participate.

There is no doubt that Zhou Yi is the youngest of the 15 people sent out by the monastery in southern Jiangsu Province. He is only 19 years old.

"It doesn't matter. I'll take care of them as long as they are obedient."

Zhou Yi nodded and said that situ Wenqiang's words meant that he would take several pig teammates to the competition this time. The difficulty coefficient may be very high, but is Zhou Yi afraid? He is not afraid. He is also worried that he will win too easily and attract the attention of some people. With these teammates, he can not let himself win too easily.