Huo Yuanjia looked at Zhou Xuan, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

"Well? Are you going to the ring? It's not a joke. I thought you would think about it for a few more days."

If you sign a life-and-death case and go to the ring, you will not be investigated even if you are beaten to death on the stage. Once you go to the ring, you will be unable to help.

If you don’t want to be beaten to death by others, you have to find ways to defeat the other person. Only in this sense of oppression on the edge of life and death can people’s potential be most stimulating.

Zhou Xuan nodded at Huo Yuanjia with firm eyes, held his fists and lowered his head to Huo Yuanjia and said in a deep voice.

"I have already thought about it, and I hope the master will fulfill it."

With his current conditions, the starting point is already higher than that of ordinary martial artists. What he is worse than experience and skill, but this cannot be achieved by hard practice. Even if he is on the ring now, he will only suffer a little flesh and blood at most.

Huo Yuanjia could never really let others beat his apprentice to death in the audience, and others would take into account Huo Yuanjia's face and dare not take action.

In general, it’s good to go to the ring. It doesn’t make sense, you may want to go to the ring.

Huo Yuanjia's appreciation gaze was unconcealed and he nodded in response with a smile.

"Well, that's OK. If there is a challenge book in the future, then you will face the challenge first. If there is no challenge book, I will help you draw a challenge book, but there is only one thing, and you must not weaken the majesty of our Huo Family Fist."

Compared with those disciples outside the sect, he likes the eldest disciple more and more. Those people just show the many cards of his disciples, and only Zhou Xuan is his real disciple. Now the weight of all the disciples is not as good as Zhou Xuan in his heart.

The successor of the robe and bowl is much more important than those wine bags.

Zhou Xuan also showed joy on his face, and he said with a correct attitude again.

"Well, thank you, Master. Don't worry, I will do my best!"

He didn't expect Huo Yuanjia to be so easy to speak, and the words he had prepared were useless.

Huo Yuanjia looked at Zhou Xuan who was about to go to the ring in front of him, his eyes were a little complicated. He seemed to see his former self, and said softly with some seriousness.

"I just want you to go to the ring to pursue the true meaning of martial arts. It doesn't work behind closed doors. However, victory or defeat is common in military affairs. If you lose, it doesn't matter. The main thing is to gain something. There will be news in the ring within three to five days."

These principles were learned by him on the ring, and it was just right for Zhou Xuan now.

However, he can tolerate Zhou Xuan losing, but he must not allow himself to lose. He has the pride of being the number one in Tianjin, and at least he must not lose now.

Huo Yuanjia smiled and waved to Zhou Xuan.

"Okay, you can go down and practice the exercises if you have nothing to do."

But Zhou Xuan did not rush to leave, and said to Huo Yuanjia with a hint of nervousness.

"Master, there is one more thing."

Huo Yuanjia showed a look of confusion in his eyes, and he looked at Zhou Xuan and asked.

"Hmm? What else is there?"

Zhou Xuan took out a booklet with a brown book cover from his arms and explained with a smile to Huo Yuanjia.

"I accidentally found a book about martial arts, and I found it very interesting. I brought it to you today to show you the time to enjoy it."

Huo Yuanjia stared at the booklet that was two palm-sized, and nodded with a smile.

"Oh? About martial arts? It's rare that you still have this heart, put it on the table. But you just need to concentrate on practicing more, and you don't have to distract yourself from making these gadgets."

It is normal for an apprentice to respect the master. Although the things are not very expensive, he feels very comfortable.

Zhou Xuan nodded with a smile, without giving any explanation.

"I know, master. Then I'll go down first."

As long as Huo Yuanjia accepts that item, he will always open it and look at it. As long as he opens and looks at it, it will definitely have an effect. It's just a matter of the size of the effect, but he will have to work harder at night.

Huo Yuanjia glanced at the thin booklet, nodded to Zhou Xuan and said.

"Yeah, go."

After Zhou Xuan left, Huo Yuanjia was indeed a little bored. He was also a little curious about the martial arts script, so he picked it up.

"Don't waste Zhensheng's intentions, just take a look."

Huo Yuanjia opened the ordinary booklet and wrote a few big words in the beginning.

"Hmm? Legend of the Condor Heroes?"

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Zhou Xuan walked back to the martial arts hall and looked at the junior brothers who were originally absent-minded and suddenly pretended to practice seriously, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I will deal with you slowly in the future, and it will be long."

Instead of saying anything to those people, he continued to practice strictly according to the plan he had set.

Practice horse stance first, then practice Huojiaquan.

Zhou Xuan was squatting on horse stance this morning and practicing Huo Jiaquan. The horse stance became more and more stable, and the understanding of Huo Jiaquan became deeper and deeper.

Maybe it was because of his good physical qualifications and high understanding. As a "beginner", coupled with his modern experiences, he has a deeper understanding of traditional martial arts.

The other junior brothers watched Zhou Xuan keep stance, or they would slap Huo's fist.

I was silently complaining in my heart that the elder brother was just trying to find something that was not useful.

Everyone has stole the horse stance, and the Huo family boxing master has also taught it. Everyone has learned the same thing, so what can I do if I work so hard?

There were quite a few people who respected Zhou Xuan as the senior brother, but now they think he was just lucky to be a disciple for a few years. His abilities are sparse and ordinary, so why should he be arrogant to them?

Originally, everyone was a fellow brother who had a deep relationship with each other and ate meat together, but when Zhou Xuan became an alien among them and violated their interests, he naturally no longer respected him.

Xu Dashan and Xia Xiang, who had just become disciples, were still a little confused, so they planned to watch coldly.

Zhou Xuan didn't care about the inner scenes of his junior brother. In the afternoon, he decided to "randomly" draw a lucky audience from his junior brother. He conducted a practical exercise and felt the fight from the fist to the flesh in advance.

After watching among those junior brothers for a long time, I finally picked the new Xia Xiang.

Zhou Xuan pointed at Xia Xiang and shouted.

"Xia Xiang, come here."

Xia Xiang was clicked by Zhou Xuan and walked over and asked in confusion.

"Hmm? What's wrong with Senior Brother."

He had just arrived and couldn't figure out why he was suddenly clicked.

The others also stopped their hands and started to watch.

Zhou Xuan waved to the others and said.

"You all get out of the way and make some room. I want to have a discussion with Xia Xiang and demonstrate to you what it is like to have an interview in the future."

When Xia Xiang heard this, he showed a bitter smile on his face.

"Ah?! Senior brother, I don't dare."

In this competition, no matter whether he wins or loses, it will be no good. If he loses, he may be beaten up. After winning, he may be worn by his senior brother.
Chapter completed!