Super Monk

"What's the matter, say it!" Zhao Fugui doesn't need to think to know these guys have bad intentions. He asks coldly.

"Boy, what's your attitude? How do you talk to Ma Ge? Ma Ge is the president of central China Martial Arts Association. You should call him president Ma! " Ma Zhijing after death a person facial expression a change to drink a way.

"Martial arts league? What is it? If you have anything to say, don't waste my time Zhao Fugui impatiently said, he is now the enemy, how free to do these things.

"You The man's face turned black and he wanted to speak. Ma Zhijing reached out to stop him.

"Master Zhao is a man with real kung fu. He doesn't like our Martial Arts League!" Ma Zhijing's eyes flashed a little chilly, but his face was still full of smiles and said, "but master Zhao, our Martial Arts Alliance has now accommodated more than 100 martial arts schools in central, North and South China, and this number may double next year!"

"What does this have to do with Jingwu guild hall?" Zhao Fugui ate the last Crystal bag, slowly stood up and said. As soon as Zhao Fugui stood up, a huge pressure made Ma Zhijing step back.

"Of course, it's related to master Zhao. We have set up a martial arts school alliance, and enterprises have invested tens of millions to support us in holding a martial arts school exchange conference. Each martial arts school can send three students to participate in the written examination. If we win, we can not only win millions of prizes, but also broadcast them in new media on TV. This will be very good for improving the popularity of the martial arts school, so we want to invite master Zhao Fu's Jingwu guild hall to participate Ma Zhijing said quickly.

"OK, we Jingwu guild hall will attend. You can talk to Li Zhaoji about the specific situation!" Zhao Fugui agreed without even thinking about it, and then went out directly. Ma Zhijing and others could not help but get out of the way. No one dared to stop Zhao Fugui and watched him leave.

"Why did the boy agree so easily? He won't play any tricks, will he?" Chen Gang held his arm and said incredulously.

"How's your hand? What tricks can he play? As long as he sends his disciples to the contest, he has the final say. " Ma Zhijing said coldly.

The momentum of Jingwu guild now is too strong, which has caused a serious threat to other martial arts schools in the provincial capital. However, Jingwu guild has been open for a short time. Even if Zhao Fugui is very powerful in such a short time, how can his disciples learn?

As long as the disciples of the Jingwu guild take part in the competition, they will be defeated badly at that time, and other martial arts schools will be able to publicize that the Jingwu guild is not worthy of its name, and it will completely stink the Jingwu guild. Moreover, if it is broadcast on TV, what can Zhao Fugui do no matter how good his martial arts skills are? No one believed them. The Jingwu guild hall could not be opened in the provincial capital.

Ma Zhijing knows that Zhao Fugui is strong, but they don't give Zhao Fugui a chance at all. They can't make Zhao Fugui strong. Who is Ma Zhijing's opponent in terms of means of playing.

"I'm a little numb and can't move!" Chen Gang released his arm and said with an ugly face. When other people looked at Chen Gang's arm, they immediately took a breath.

Chen Gang's arm turned blue and blue. His arm trembled and it was difficult to move. If someone punched him hard, it would be OK. But just now Zhao Fugui just flicked Chen Gang's arm with a finger, which was too severe.

"Real Kung Fu, this Zhao Fugui has real kung fu. I'm afraid he's a master of dark energy or chemical energy!" A man behind Ma Zhijing said in shock.

Most of the masters of these martial arts schools stay in the stage of Ming jin'er, even the dark jin'er is rare, let alone Hua jin'er. They think that Zhao Fugui Lu's skill is at least a dark strength, and maybe even a chemical strength, which they can't match at all.

"Well, what about the master of dark energy? We don't give him a chance to end. He's IP Wen. What's the matter with Huang Feihong? The more his Jingwu guild hall opens, the more he grabs our business, so I can't let him stay in the provincial capital! " Ma Zhijing said coldly.

At the same time, Zhao Fugui is calling to book train tickets. Taking the train is certainly faster and more comfortable than taking the car. If you can take the train, you can take the train.

Ma Zhijing and his family must have a conspiracy to form a Martial Arts Alliance. However, Zhao Fugui doesn't care. Participating in the contest is also conducive to the promotion of the Jingwu guild's popularity. Zhao Fugui not only wants the Jingwu guild to participate in the contest, but also plans to let the Jingwu guild participate in some influential martial arts in China.

After that, Japan's K1 and America's MMA Jingwu guild hall will send their disciples to participate. If they can win these competitions, the reputation of Jingwu guild hall will be completely established, and the promotion of national skills will be more than just talking about it.

Zhao Fugui made a booking call to the railway station, but the passing train in Linjiang city didn't come until afternoon. Zhao Fugui made another call to the provincial bus station, and a bus would leave in half an hour. He didn't want to waste time. Zhao Fugui was going to take a bus to Linjiang City directly.

"Get on the bus. Those who have bought tickets will get on the bus soon. They are about to leave!" Zhao Fugui rushed to the bus station to buy a ticket. The steward next to a bus was shouting.

There are a lot of people on this bus, and others are getting on. Zhao Fugui went to check the ticket for the steward, and the steward tore half of the ticket and let him get on the bus.The front seat was almost occupied. Zhao Fugui didn't want to be crowded with people, so he went straight to the back. There were still many empty seats in the back of the bus.

"Brother Zhao, why are you here?" At this time, a surprise voice in the car suddenly rings, and Tu Qingqing is waving to Zhao Fugui with a happy face.

"I'll go to Linjiang city to do something. Do you also take this car?" Zhao Fugui saw Tu Qingqing and went over. Beside Tu Qingqing, there was a girl with a sun hat. Zhao Fugui sat on the right side of the two girls.

"We just got on the bus and are going to Linjiang city to visit my grandmother's house for a sketch! Brother Zhao, this is my classmate Chen Xueyi. She is the school flower of our No.1 middle school. Isn't she beautiful. Xueyi, this is brother Zhao Fugui. His family runs a martial arts school, which is the Jingwu guild. Have you ever heard of it? It's amazing! " Tu Qingqing said happily.

"Hello, brother Zhao, I'm Chen Xueyi!" Chen Xueyi looked at Zhao Fugui curiously and said.

"Hello, I'm Zhao Fugui!" Zhao Fugui nodded and said.

When Tu Qingqing meets an acquaintance on the coach, he chatters excitedly. Zhao Fugui answers occasionally, mainly listening to Tu Qingqing, but Chen Xueyi doesn't talk much, and doesn't pay much attention to the chat between Tu Qingqing and Zhao Fugui. He is a little aloof. But beautiful girl, has been pursued by some people, some people hold, character is cold and arrogant is understandable.