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"Old Jinlong, you didn't seize the chance in the second round. You have to cheer next. You only have one chance left. I promised that guy to put you down in three moves." Lu Xiaofeng smiled happily. Angry Jinlong's disciples gnawed their teeth, sharpened their hands, but there was nothing they could do.

I said to a bin, "this boy is very slippery. You will accompany him to practice later."

Ah bin nodded, "I just want to."

As soon as the old man standing next to us listened, he immediately became interested, "you two, do you mean to take the breeze?"

"This boy is very talented. He's the one I'm looking for. I'll take this disciple. However, this boy is arrogant. If he doesn't convince him, I'm afraid he won't stop us at all."

The old man nodded at me again and again, "well... That feeling is good. I can't control this little rabbit. I can only thank you two."

I looked at the old man and asked, "you seem to know our details?"

The old man smiled awkwardly. "I'll tell you this when I have a chance. Let's watch the war first."

"OK." I didn't tangle about it.

Jinlong and Lu Xiaofeng's third round is about to begin. At this time, Jinlong has been completely angered.

Anger burst out from those eyes, and the disciples who were just cheering for him showed their worried look.

People with a clear eye can see that Jinlong will lose this game.

Because the gap between the two people's strength is too wide.

However, never admit defeat before the last minute. This is the spirit of the warrior.

At the beginning of the third round, Jinlong knew that he had no chance of winning. Instead, he was relaxed. Every move was full of strength than before.

However, there was a big gap in their strength, and Lu Xiaofeng finally won.

Three moves, the owner of the museum, who had been open for several years, was hanged and beaten by the year-old child.

Everyone in Yu Lan martial arts school has a black face and an ugly expression.

But Jin long, the owner of the pavilion, was unexpectedly generous. He bowed deeply to Lu Xiaofeng, "I'm willing to admit defeat. If you have any requirements, just say it."

"Master, this..." some people don't understand why the master said those words to the little boy.

Jinlong held his head high and said, "we martial arts learners practice not only physical martial arts, but also mental martial arts. If we lose physical martial arts, we lose. There is nothing to be ashamed of. However, we can't lose mental martial arts."

"Well said." I clapped my hands and walked out slowly.

Everyone turned their eyes to me and a bin. I slowly came to Jinlong and hugged him with a bow and fist. "Master Jin, I'm Zhao Suo, the master of Zhao's martial arts school. This is my brother. Our martial arts school is in building. In the future, we will be neighbors."

"The master of the gold museum has an extraordinary bearing. He just said something. He expressed great emotion and agreed with me. I always admire people with a broad mind. If the gold museum doesn't mind, we can make friends."

The master of the Gold Museum held out his hand, and so did I.

But some of his disciples were not happy. "Master, this man obviously came to rob business with us. What hand do you have with him?"

"Yes, yes, the boy just said that he asked him to kick the hall."

I smiled and shook my hand. "No, no, we're just competing in martial arts. How can we say it's a challenge? If we really come to challenge, will we stand aside and watch?"

"You don't have to be too angry. Brother Lu has great talent. The gold hall owner didn't lose. He just lost to talent. Therefore, you don't have to worry about it. It's meaningless." I said to others.

Lu Xiaofeng jumped out again and said unconvinced, "what's the matter with talent? You despise my talent. Some people don't want it yet."

I looked at him with a smile, "little boy, you are really talented. Unfortunately, you didn't get the correct guidance. Your grandfather asked you to worship us as a teacher. That's your blessing. Don't be dissatisfied."

"Cut." Lu Xiaofeng looked at me with disdain. "Blessing? If you worship me as a teacher, it will be your blessing."

"Xiao Feng, don't be rude." the old man scolded.

Lu Xiaofeng was obviously unconvinced.

I nodded to a bin and signaled that he could do it.

"Little boy, your talent is that you have an excellent memory and inference. Just look at it, you can infer how others will punch and move next. This talent works for ordinary martial artists, but you only suffer in front of those who become martial artists."

Lu Xiaofeng looked flustered. He probably couldn't think of it. I would see through his ability at a glance.

And what he thinks he is proud of, why does it look like a child in front of me?

Lu Xiaofeng was unconvinced. "Did you... Did you ask my grandpa?"

The old man quickly shook his head, "no, grandpa didn't say anything. Master Zhao saw it."

"Impossible." Lu Xiaofeng's face was ugly. "Even master he couldn't see my talent. How could he."

I smiled, "I can not only see your talent, but also see where your weakness is. I also want to tell you that either of us can sling you. Do you believe it?"

Lu Xiaofeng subconsciously retorted, "I don't believe it. I think you're bragging."

"If you don't believe me, well, let this little brother play with you. I can tell you your short board. It's not bad."

Lu Xiaofeng walked angrily into the field. Compared with his calm when facing Jinlong just now, he was obviously distracted by anger and disordered his sense of propriety.

"Well, I'll see. How can you see it?"

"Bin, don't be merciful." I reminded bin.

A bin nodded faintly. In fact, I don't need to remind him. A bin will definitely not accept mercy.

I just want to cut the boy's spirit.

"Come on." Lu Xiaofeng won't take the initiative to attack. He should first observe his opponent's every move, so as to infer how to go next, and then he will figure out how to deal with it in his heart.

"Watch your left foot, push your right foot and watch your fist. Your way to avoid is to turn back." I said all Lu Xiaofeng's thoughts in one breath.

Lu Xiaofeng was stiff and looked at me blankly. Her face was very ugly.

I smiled, "go on."

Ah bin moves.

Lu Xiaofeng took the move and used the same move as I analyzed Yimao.

The crowd immediately exclaimed, "God, the little boy's moves have been completely guessed. This... This is too terrible."

"The Tao is a foot high and the devil is a foot high."

The first move is over.

Because I analyzed Lu Xiaofeng's escape ways in advance, a bin was ready, didn't leave him a way back, grabbed his arm, and Lu Xiaofeng failed to dodge.

"That's great."

Ah!

If, when two people compete, one of the moves is fully understood by the other, isn't it the same as playing famous brands?

Lu Xiaofeng was unconvinced. "Come again."

I smiled. "Just now, you won the Golden Dragon hall master with three moves. Well, ah bin, you beat him with two and a half moves. We are brothers with the Golden Dragon hall master, that is to earn face for our brothers."

Hearing what I said, Jinlong immediately threw a grateful look at me.

A bin made another move.

Lu Xiaofeng observed very carefully.

I analyzed again, "seven point fist, eight point foot, up and down attack, retreat, two and a half moves. A bin, you really have the right size."

"You..." Lu Xiaofeng looked at me in surprise again.

This time, the end was clean and there was no suspense.

Lu Xiaofeng stood there blankly. The little boy should have never suffered such a blow from childhood. He couldn't accept it for a moment.

He kept mumbling those words, "how is it possible, how is it possible..."

"There's a day outside the sky, there's someone outside the people, little guy, it's no big deal. Compared with many ordinary people, you're already very powerful." I went over and put my hand around the little guy and comforted him.

Lu Xiaofeng looked up at me. She was no longer arrogant and arrogant at first sight. Her eyes were full of worship and awe.

To win a child's heart is actually very simple. It's enough to give him what he wants and let him recognize you from his bones.

And I used the simplest way to convince the boy.

Jinlong thanked me again and again because we saved the face of Yu Lan martial arts school.

The old man also apologized to me repeatedly because he saw the child's future.

As the saying goes, you don't know each other unless you fight. The last time Lu Xiaofeng stirred people's chicken and dog in the blue martial arts school, the old man offered to invite everyone to dinner as an apology.

Jinlong is also a happy man. Without hesitation, he nodded and agreed

Accord hotel.

Three star hotels, although they are three stars, have been on par with the four stars in terms of service.

I, a bin, the old man, Lu Xiaofeng, the famous disciple of Yu Lan martial arts school, and Jin long, the owner of Yu Lan martial arts school, gathered here.

We have contracted the first box of the emperor.

On the wine table, the position of the guests of honor, they gave it to me and a bin.

You're welcome. I just sat over.

It's not that I think highly of myself, but that sitting in this position represents my attitude.

In the future, the Yu Lan martial arts school and the Zhao family martial arts school will be one. As long as I am here, no one dares to provoke the Yu Lan martial arts school.

"Brother Zhao, I'll give you a toast." Jinlong sat opposite me. At the moment, he came to me with a wine glass, which is enough to show his respect for me.

I stood up, which represented my recognition of him. "We are all brothers. Don't be so polite. Brother doesn't understand many places when he opens a martial arts school for the first time. He still needs brother Jin's help."

"That's for sure."

The glasses slammed together and everyone drank them all at once.

Jinlong's disciples also wanted to toast me one after another, and I was fooled. "Brothers, it's not that I don't give you face, but I don't have much wine. I can only replace wine with tea."