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Chapter 23 Sun Xiangri(1/2)

"High school? Very good hehe."

Chen Shao sighed with an approachable attitude: "In a blink of an eye, it has been three or four years since I graduated from high school. Oh, which high school are you from?"

Wu Hai quickly explained: "We are from the city experiment and have just graduated for half a year."

"oh?"

City Experiment? I also graduated from there, and then Mr. Chen became interested.

"Senior Brother Wu Hai? I am also from the City Experimental High School. Let's take me over to meet my juniors." Chen Shao looked quite happy.

He didn't expect to meet a group of juniors here.

When I saw Fang Cheng and others, I remembered my youthful years when I had just graduated from high school, with a vast and energetic height, although it had only been more than three years.

But those who are born like him are mature and mature very early.

Liu Chengwu's eyes moved and he kept saying, "Sister Chen, Mr. Chen, the martial arts center staff is too complicated, you may not be safe in the past. Moreover, a professional-level mid-level warrior appeared in Linjiang City recently, and he specifically targeted..."

Chen Shao laughed and said without caring: "Specially targeting second-generation officials like me."

"Yes, Mr. Chen."

Liu Chengwu replied that he didn't want any accidents in the martial arts hall.

"Master, Mr. Chen, are you talking about Sun Xiangri?"

Wu Lin raised his eyebrows and asked.

He knew about Sun Xiangri, who had only one son without a wife.

Unfortunately, his son was accidentally killed by a second-generation official driving while drunk. Not only did he brutally kill the second-generation official who surrendered, but his temperament changed drastically. He felt that society was wrong and that all the second-generations were not good people.

So far, he has killed three lives, including the second generation of officials, either the son of a wealthy businessman or the daughter of the director.

His wanted order was also published in the newspaper yesterday.

Liu Chengwu had a heavy gaze and replied, "Yeah, that's him."

The reason why he was so worried was because of Chen Shao’s identity. Among the second generation of officials in Linjiang City, the one who is most likely to be attacked by Sun Xiangri was Chen Shao.

One is because of his identity.

Secondly, the Secretary of Linjiang City named Sun Xiangri in the news, which is likely to arouse Sun Xiangri's revenge.

Have to be careful!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Hai smiled and said, "Young Master Chen, Director Liu, don't worry. These are 100% of our high school classmates, all from Class 3, and I just named them one by one."

Hearing this, Mr. Chen laughed and said, "Uncle Liu, don't let it be full of soldiers. Everyone said that they are all my juniors."

Liu Chengwu glanced at Wu Hai, feeling a little dissatisfied, but Mr. Chen had already spoken. It would be too much for him to refute again, so he had to nod.

Wu Lin also said from the side: "Young Master Chen, then you can do whatever you want. We will start the competition later. I'll prepare first."

"Well, play well! You can't lose to the martial arts school in Sulin City."

After saying a few words, Chen Shao walked towards Fang Cheng and others with Wu Hai.

Liu Chengwu's eyes flashed several times, and he looked at Fang Cheng and others one by one, and then he nodded slightly and walked to the ring after confirming that Sun Xiangri was not among them.

At this time, the ancient martial arts museum in Sulin City opposite had already been prepared.

The owner of the Gufengwu Pavilion is a thin white-haired old man. He whispered loudly: "Director Liu, there are five minutes left. You are ready. You have found so many audiences, don't lose too quickly."

After saying that, more than a dozen people from the Ancient Martial Arts Hall burst into laughter.

Liu Chengwu snorted coldly and said nothing.

At this time, Wu Hai and Chen Shao had already walked to the students: "Students, this is our senior, and Chen Shao who graduated from the city experiment."

Zhang Chao, Qin Li and others already knew Chen Shao’s identity, and each of them had warm and restrained smiles.

"Hello everyone, don't be restrained. My name is Chen Jianye, just call me Brother Chen." Chen Jianye smiled happily. He hadn't relaxed like this for a long time.

Wu Hai beat the snake and followed the stick, and smiled and shouted, "Brother Chen, did you come here by yourself today?"

Chen Jianye nodded with a faint smile.

Under the deliberate pleasing of Wu Hai and others, and Chen Jianye’s humorous and knowledgeable eloquent style, everyone was chatting enthusiastically and the atmosphere was just right.

Fang Cheng did not come forward to chat with him.

He doesn't like this kind of social engagement very much, nor does he like flattery.

Once he advanced to the professional level, his social status was almost equivalent to that of the secretary of Linjiang City, a secretary's son, Fang Cheng glanced at Chen Jianye lightly and stood quietly aside.

Wu Hai and others had a happy chat with Chen Jianye. Chen Jianye smiled lightly and said, "Students, let's change the position and watch here."

As he said that, Chen Jianye walked directly below the arena, and he could see the whole of Taiwan at a glance.

On the left side is the Anlin Martial Arts Hall, and on the right is the Ancient Martial Arts Hall.

Fang Cheng stood on the left side of the crowd.

He looked at Qin Li and other girls who were quite beautiful and talked and laughed with Chen Jianye. Not only did he sigh inwardly, the ancients did not deceive me, and their power and wealth were charming and confusing.

"Wu Lin! I'll leave this first game to you! Show your mightyness!"

Liu Chengwu had a serious look and entrusted the important task to Wu Lin. Wu Lin was An Lin's strongest student and his apprentice. In the amateur high-level stage, Wu Lin's strength was considered to be of the best.

Wu Lin, wearing a blue bottom and black-edged martial arts uniform, nodded heavily and walked onto the ring.

The white-haired old man on the other side also reminded the students who came up that the martial arts uniforms of the ancient martial arts museum were decorated with red and black, with an ancient Chinese style. The students who came on stage had thick eyebrows and big eyes and had a national face. If they were to act in a TV series, they would definitely be decent characters.

But the sharp look between his eyebrows was quite heavy.

"Brother Chen, do you think that will win?" Wu Hai and others whispered, centering on Chen Jianye.

Chen Jianye smiled faintly and whispered: "I don't know either. I can't see this thing from the momentum, and I will only know after the fight."

Chen Jianye added: "But, I prefer Wu Lin to win, after all, it's our Linjiang City."

I just said a few words to Wu Lin, but he was able to remember his name. This detail reflects his behavior.

Wu Hai also smiled and thanked him repeatedly, but it was his cousin on the ring.

"Start, one minute conversation time."

There are two referees in the ring, namely Liu Chengwu and the white-haired old man!

In amateur high-level martial arts competitions, at least warriors at the same level must be referees, so that they can take action to prevent excessive damage at critical moments.

There are not amateur high-level warriors on both sides, but they have too little experience as referees.

So these two owners actually went on stage directly.

The two students in the first game were their favorite students, and it doesn’t matter if they lose, because they are afraid that they will suffer serious trauma during the fight and will affect their future martial arts practice!

That would be a pity!

After a minute of conversation time passed, Liu Chengwu and the white-haired old man stared at the two of them.

Both sides fought into a group, both of whom were both high-level warriors at the amateur level, and neither side had overwhelming strength.

In an instant, the sound of fists and feet was clearly heard, and it was so lively when you came and went.

The Anlin Martial Arts Hall is in a fierce attack style, with one punch, one elbow and one knee, and attacking the opponent unexpectedly, while the students of the ancient martial arts hall are not afraid at all.

With the bang, Wu Lin's attack was blocked with extraordinary reactions.

At this time, Wu Lin paused, and his right foot, which was about to land in the air, was seized by his opponent and whipped his leg!

The students from the Ancient Martial Arts Museum seized the opportunity and shot two cannon fists from the side towards Wu Lin’s face!

Disadvantages arise suddenly!

Chen Jianye and others were so focused in the audience that they watched Wu Lin and the others turn from the center of the ring to the other side of the ring, their hearts suddenly rose. Do you want to lose?

They held their breath and worried.

Liu Chengwu hurriedly stepped forward a few steps and watched Wu Lin's response nervously.

Once there is a mistake, he must take action immediately!

With a bang, Wu Lin's center of gravity was almost dispersed, and a single whip was blown away by a cannon fist, and his chest was wide open!

The students of the Ancient Style Martial Arts Museum, carrying the explosive power, crashed into Wu Lin diagonally!

Close to your body!

The two were fighting in close combat. After Wu Lin was knocked away with his right foot and left hand, he not only could not move and escape, but he could not even have effective defense!

This collision seemed like a black bear in the old forest of Black Mountain!

Wu Lin felt bitter and knew that he had lost and failed his master's expectations.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the master flying over, pressing one hand on the opponent's shoulder, and said with a gloomy face: "We lost."

The old white-haired hair laughed and was about to speak.

Sudden!

"ah!"
To be continued...
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