Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

Zhang Nianzheng watched all this boredly, thinking about how to expand his property a bit.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed by the door.

He subconsciously stood up from the stool.

This person looked a little sneaky, but he didn't seem to be here to practice martial arts.

Zhang Nian waved at him and said.

"Okay, hurry up, I've seen you."

The man smiled awkwardly and got out from behind the door.

I saw him walking towards Zhang Nian tremblingly.

Zhang Nian felt strange.

This person also looked very strange, as if he had never seen him before.

Why are you so afraid of yourself.

Taking a closer look, I saw a letter in his hand.

The man handed over the letter and said in a low voice.

"Well, Master Zhang, I am here to deliver the letter. I have already delivered the letter. The rest really has nothing to do with me."

Zhang Nian stretched out his hand, took the letter, and said.

"Don't call me a master, I'm not a master, by the way, who are you?"

"I"

Whoosh.

Before the words finished, before Zhang Nian opened the envelope, the man turned around and ran away.

He stayed where he was, staring blankly at the empty doorway.

"what's the situation?"

Zhang Nian opened the envelope in his hand in a daze.

I saw a piece of printing paper inside the envelope.

After unfolding it, Zhang Nian couldn't help frowning.

What is printed on it is the big seal of the Wushu Association.

The general content is to tell Zhang Nian that under the unanimous vote of the Wushu Association, his martial arts gym can only be rated as a third-rate martial arts gym.

Temporarily finalize the eligibility for any competition and participation in activities.

Although it seems that the third rate is not bad.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows it.

In Qingyun City, the third-rate martial arts gym is no different from the eighteenth-rate martial arts gym.

This place is not divided into three religions and nine streams at all.

In the whole circle, there is only one rule, if you can stay, you are first-class.

If you can't stay, you are nothing.

What second-rate and third-rate, there is no such thing at all.

This letter was sent to deliberately disgust myself.

He finally understood why the man was a little afraid of him just now.

If he hadn't run so fast just now, Zhang Nian would definitely beat him up.

Dare to send anything!
Zhang Nian threw the envelope away and walked out of the restaurant.

I saw that at his door, someone had already posted a sign.

The sign marked the level of Zhang Nian's boxing gym and some introductions.

There were people around and pointing.

But the person just now had already disappeared.

Apparently, it was people from the Wuxi Association who came to punish him.

Originally, the business here was not very good, but now it is good. Once this thing is posted, who would dare to come?

Who wants to come?
Seeing this, Zhang Nian even had the idea of ​​partnering with Tangshan instead.

"Oh, I wanted the kids to come over."

"I remember the master here is pretty good at fighting."

"It's useless to be able to fight, it's not recognized."

The melon eaters didn't notice that Zhang Nian had come out and was discussing it.

Zhang Nian, who was a little excited, didn't rush forward at this time.

He knew that if he was impulsive now, there would be only one result.

His own name was smashed to pieces.

So, he stood inside the door and waited until the crowd dispersed.

Then it came out and tore up the sign directly.

After all the apprentices left, Zhang Nian locked the door and walked towards the martial arts association.

The headquarters of the martial arts association is located in the most luxurious area of ​​Qingyun City.

According to legend, this place was paid astronomically by the bigwigs in the business world, but none of them bought it.

From this we can see how influential the Wushu Association is in Qingyun City.

Zhang Nian rode his bicycle and slowly stopped at the door.

Looking up, I couldn't help but admire the luxury of this place.

After all, this is his first time here.

I saw two groups of guards standing at the door, and there were countless luxury cars inside.

The most luxurious one, very similar to the car I saw before.

The office space of the entire martial arts association looks more magnificent than the most luxurious chamber of commerce building here.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Zhang Nianzheng frowned and started thinking about words, trying to describe it.

Suddenly, a loud voice came to his ears.

He glanced down.

It was a guard at the door, standing in front of him with a suspicious expression on his face.

After all, not everyone can come to this place.

Moreover, Zhang Nian was not well dressed, and was riding a bicycle.

At first glance, he is not a person of identity.

Zhang Nian jumped out of the car, pointed inside and said.

"Oh, I'm here to find your president."

"Looking for our president?"

The guard was even more confused.

He looked at Zhang Nian carefully again, and confirmed that the person in front of him was a poor boy.

"Hehe, can anyone meet our president? Do you not know who you are in your heart? Get lost!"

With that said, he turned and walked towards his gate post.

Zhang Nian frowned, this kid was so rude, which made him a little angry.

After all, they are all people who practice martial arts. As the saying goes, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

We are all on the same path, in the same rivers and lakes.

Although it is said that you have formed an organization.

But how can you do such a thing of marrying a daughter-in-law and forgetting your mother?

But since they all came, they must have come with a peaceful attitude.

If you can't come up, you will be tough with others.

And the other party doesn't know me, so it's inevitable to have this kind of emotion.

For such a big martial arts association, there must be quite a few people coming every day.

He found a place to put the bicycle down and was about to ask again.

I saw that person walked over again without waiting for him to go back.

"Hey, hey, are you deaf? You are still dependent on letting you go. Is this where you put your bicycle?"

Zhang Nian scratched his head and smiled.

"Is there something occupying around here?"

"Oh? Are you still talking back to me? It's okay if you don't have anything to occupy it. Look at the luxury cars next to you. If your bicycle is scratched by others, I'm afraid you can't afford even one wheel."

Zhang Nian felt a little unhappy.

Although he can understand the hard work of the door post.

But this mouth is also a bit too poisonous.

He looked at the gate of the association.

There are gateposts on both sides of this gate, but there is nothing in the middle because the gate is too long.

Of course, the iron gate was always closed.

Even if it is an ordinary person, it is not so easy to bypass these two gates and enter.

"Hey, what are you looking at, talking to you?"

Finding that Zhang Nian didn't take care of himself at all, the guard stretched out his hand and pushed.

Zhang Nian didn't even turn his head, and he dodged lightly, and the guard dodged directly.

This almost made him fall into a shit.

Zhang Nian then turned around and said.

"I said that I came to see your president. I am the heir of Zhang-style Tai Chi, and I just opened a martial arts gym in the city."