Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

As soon as Mr. Zhao retorted, Huo Qing's face suddenly darkened.

Said: "Mr. Lin understands Huojiaquan, don't I know? His attainments in Huojiaquan are higher than yours."

Elder Zhao glanced at Ji Dong, nodded, and didn't speak, but secretly gave one of the twenty people his eyes.

The man got a hint from Mr. Zhao, and immediately shouted: "I don't accept it! Mr. Lin has never appeared in the Jingwu Association, and now he says he knows Huojiaquan, I don't accept it!"

The 20 people have different thoughts, most of them are fans of Lin Yi, but Lin Yi has never appeared in the Jingwu Club, and it is never known whether Lin Yi has learned it. When they were teaching, this made them feel a little dissatisfied.

In addition to Mr. Zhao's disciple, there was another one who showed dissatisfaction and shouted: "Why should he be the team leader as soon as he comes?! I don't accept it!"

Huo Qing stopped the crowd, with a serious face, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lin Yi, who said, "I have taken the position of team leader and instructor since a while ago, and you must be dissatisfied. How about people fighting against me?"

Xie Yuanming snickered in the crowd, these provocative idiots will complain after a while, but he has seen Lin Yi's strength with his own eyes, even Huo Qing would be willing to bow down, let alone these people who have not learned the eight cultivation skills idiot.

But Xie Yuanming definitely didn't mean it, he just waited to see the excitement.

The younger brother beside Xie Yuanming asked Xie Yuanming: "Senior brother, what are you laughing at? I said that Mr. Lin is really unkind. Why did he take away the position of team leader when he first arrived? It's fine as a teacher. If we become a teacher, at most we will not Take care of him and practice by yourself, but the team leader is such an important position, you can take it no matter how you say it.”

The senior brother didn't look very old, only about seventeen or eighteen, seeing Xie Yuanming chuckle, he continued: "The position of team leader should belong to the senior brother."

Xie Yuanming said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't want to fight, I'll just take a look, but that idiot Hu Mingyuan definitely wants to fight."

Compared with the position of teaching, the position of team leader is more important to this group of disciples. The team leader is equivalent to the leader of some of their participating disciples. Generally speaking, they are the best disciples in the team, or some respected veterans. As the master, this year Huo Qing also revealed that he would not choose the master.

Therefore, among the twenty disciples, some of the best are trying to compete for this title.

The younger brother looked at Xie Yuanming and said, "Brother, why are you calling me a fool? I'll tell the master in a while."

Xie Yuanming knocked his junior brother on the head, and said, "If you have anything to say, just wait and see the excitement."

The younger brother didn't understand, so he looked forward. After Lin Yi said that he could challenge him, several of the twenty people were indeed eager to try.

Huo Qing stroked his beard, nodded and said, "Okay, I think that's it. Let's choose a team leader today, and we'll use our fists to decide!"

When Huo Qing said this, the twenty people really showed excitement on their faces, and they were all gearing up to challenge Ji Dong.

This time, old man Zhao didn't come out to say that it was unsafe and unfair. He stood aside with a little gloating in his eyes.

From his point of view, Ji Dong must be a beginner, a rookie, who may have learned his superficial knowledge from somewhere, and somehow made Huo Qing happy, so he made him the team leader.

According to this, Ji Dong definitely didn't expect that there would be objections. The 20 people in front of them were all the elites of their Jingwu Association, and they were masters and good seedlings selected from Jingwu branches all over the country.

Ji Dong will definitely be bruised and swollen by these people.

This time he can avenge him for being underestimated by Ji Dong.

Old Man Zhao and Huo Qing were sitting next to each other. Xie Yuanming didn't intend to get involved, so he stood beside him. Lin Yi stepped onto the ring in the middle of the martial arts training ground, and a young man who looked only 26 or [-] on the side stepped onto the ring, looking up. Looking at Lin Yi.

This man's skin was dark. Although he was not a big man, his exposed arms looked as hard as iron. He let go and clenched his fists. Between loosening and clenching, he showed a strong sense of strength.

On the other hand, when Ji Dong came to the martial arts hall this time, he was wearing a blue short jacket, like a scholar, not a general who had been fighting for a long time.

The dark young man's name is Hu Mingyuan, and he is the best among the 20. Originally, without Lin Yi, he and Xie Yuanming would be the best candidates to lead the team. Xie Yuanming is relatively indifferent by nature and doesn't like to argue about these things, so old man Zhao always looks for him Having said that, the default is probably him.

But when Ji Dong appeared like this, it was equivalent to snatching away the default quota.

Hu Mingyuan was upset.

Ji Dong doesn't know anything, so why can he be the team leader?

The more Hu Mingyuan thought about it, the angrier he became. He looked at Ji Dong with a cold face, very imposing.

Ji Dong seemed very calm. He watched Hu Mingyuan clasped his fists, and Hu Mingyuan clasped his fists in return, and then put on a posture.

Huo Qing looked at the two and shook his head slightly.

Xie Yuanming stood beside him and asked, "Master, why are you shaking your head?"

Huo Qing said: "The difference between Hu Mingyuan and Lin Yi is too great."

Xie Yuanming nodded, and said: "Mr. Lin's strength is unfathomable, and Hu Mingyuan is naturally inferior to him."

Huo Qing said: "Not only in martial arts, but also in mental state, he is really far behind."

Old man Zhao was listening and looked at Lin Yi.

Is it possible that this Lin Yi really understands their Huojiaquan?

Young Huo may be deceived when he is old, but even Xie Yuanming said so.

Old man Zhao was a little confused. He looked at the ring, and both of them had already set their postures.

Hu Mingyuan sneered, and said: "As the saying goes, strike first, Mr. Lin, I'm not polite. If you hurt you, don't blame me then."

Ji Dong was very calm and said, "Please."

Hu Mingyuan was irritated by his calm posture, and then rushed up directly. His figure was like a fish in water, wandering erratically, his fists were changeable, and his footwork was hard to find.

What he used was the Mizong Art created by Huo Yuanjia.

Known as easy to learn but the most difficult kung fu.

But a layman can tell that the Mizong Art used by Hu Mingyuan has been practiced to a certain level, and he has really brought out some of the essence of the Mizong Art.

Even Huo Qing called out when he saw it.

"Okay! Our Jingwu Association can be regarded as a master of the Mizong Art. It is really good to have such comprehension at a young age, Yuan Ming."

Xie Yuanming also admired it in his heart. He and Hu Mingyuan were often compared. Over time, he felt like a fateful rival. He had always felt that he was about the same strength as Hu Mingyuan, but he never expected that Hu Mingyuan would advance by leaps and bounds. good.

Hearing Huo Qing calling him, Xie Yuanming asked, "Master?"

Huo Qing said: "You have to learn this from Hu Mingyuan. If he continues to practice, you will fall behind him."

Xie Yuanming kept in mind that he had to practice hard and not be lazy.