Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

If there is anyone in this world who can make him afraid, except for Zhang Zhenren, there will be none.

Therefore, no matter how evil this Bolai is from the outside world, Zhang Nian is not afraid.

Tang Shan didn't know why, but he didn't show up for a day.

But these two days, there really weren't many people here to learn, so it doesn't matter if he comes out or not.

What surprised Zhang Nian the most was that in the past two days, those people who clamored to fight in the ring also disappeared.

The media is outside every day, but no one is fighting, and they don't have any news reports.

At most, I will report on the dilapidated appearance of the most popular martial arts school in the past.

Zhang Nian was sitting in the boxing gym, thinking hard, in this situation, this Bolai must be allowed to appear, otherwise, he would be dragged to death if he continued like this.

That day Zhang Nian was sitting inside thinking about the situation, when he heard the sound of a car engine outside.

Looking up, I saw the fat man walking in from the outside with a smile.

Zhang Nian was already a little irritable, but when he saw the fat man walking in with a smile on his face, he became even more impatient.

He frowned, looked at the fat man and said.

"What?"

The fat man found that Zhang Nian's mood was not right, so he quickly put away his smile.

He looked at Zhang Nian and said.

"Master Zhang, I'm not here. I brought a few people here to apprentice."

Apprenticeship?

Zhang Nian was taken aback for a moment, he knew who this fat man had under his command.

This kind of person comes to apprentice, he will not teach even if he is killed.

If people like them learn kung fu, wouldn't they be even more destined to go to heaven.

Seeing Zhang Nian's appearance, the fat man already guessed what Zhang Nian was thinking.

He hastened to explain.

"Master Zhang, don't think too much, it's my son and the others."

Zhang Nian looked up and saw five or six children walking in from the door.

These children don't look very old, the oldest should be in their teens, and the youngest may be six or seven years old.

Before Zhang Nian could say anything, the fat man had already taken out a wad of money from his pocket.

He stuffed it directly into Zhang Nian's hand and said.

"Master Zhang, you take this. If you do the math, if it's not enough, I'll give it to you. This is the tuition fee for these children."

Zhang Nian nodded and said.

"This tuition fee is not worth so much."

The fat man chuckled and said.

"Master Zhang, what are you talking about? Then, if there are too many, it should be regarded as compensation for Brother Yang."

Zhang Nian let out an oh, and accepted the money first.

As for Yang Fei, he will naturally give it to Yang Fei when he is discharged from the hospital.

These children added a bit of vitality to Zhang Nian's martial arts gym.

The reason why Zhang Nian accepts them so happily is actually a little selfish.

There are adults in their restaurant, and the people who came to learn before are also adults.

There is only one child in Xiaocheng, Zhang Nian doesn't want his youth to be too depressing, since someone is here, it's a good thing.

When these children came over, Tang Yun called Tang Shan out to help with the class.

Zhang Nian and Fatty walked aside, Zhang Nian said.

"Fatty, do me a favor."

"Master Zhang, what are you talking about? What does it mean to help? If you have something to do, just tell me. I can do it, and I will do it."

Zhang Nian smiled and said.

"Where do you know anyone who knows Muay Thai? Call me as many as you like."

The fat man scratched his head, and after a few seconds, his eyes lit up, and he nodded.

"Okay, it's done, I'll do it for you."

Seeing the fat man leave, Zhang Nian chuckled, turned around and went to teach.

Three days later, still no one came to the ring.

Looking at the media outside, Zhang Nian was worried, he knew what the martial arts association was playing now.

As long as they can't hold on anymore and withdraw from the ring, they will directly report that they dare not fight at all.

Or because of fear, they withdrew the ring.

But even if you procrastinate like this, it's not a good thing.

Not to mention wasting one's own financial and material resources, it's not a big deal if no one comes every day.

Finally, on the fourth day, I saw a car coming outside.

Fatty brought over a dozen people.

Walking inside, he pointed to a dozen people behind and said.

"Master Zhang, these are the few muay thai players I collected for you in the past two days. If you have any orders, just tell them directly. Don't worry, they are all from you."

Zhang Nian nodded and said.

"Then I'm not being polite, I just need to discuss with you."

The fat man chuckled and said.

"Of course, of course, come here, one by one."

"not today."

Zhang Nian waved his hand and said.

"The louder you shout, the better, even if you come in the direction of smashing my door."

Those words directly rendered the fat man speechless.

After all, I am also a person who is on the road.

I have seen all kinds of people, the bad ones and the good ones.

I have never seen Zhang Nian like this, who took the initiative to find someone to smash his own business.

The fat man swallowed and said.

"Well, Master Zhang, you have to figure it out. My brothers still have some skills. I don't know if you can handle them one by one."

Although the fat man knew that Zhang Nian was capable, in the current situation, it was not a question of ability.

These dozen or so are all masters of Muay Thai, if it is just a one-on-one fight.

The fat man knew that none of these people were Zhang Nian's opponents.

But this wheel battle is the most energy-intensive. When Zhang Nian is exhausted and directly beaten by these people, it will not do him any good.

Zhang Nian glanced at him angrily and said.

"Just do as I tell you."

The fat man looked at Zhang Nian with a serious face, so he nodded.

The outside media only saw someone in the store at this time, and a dozen strong men seemed to have some conflict with Zhang Nian.

But when they were about to rush in, they found that the dozen or so people had turned around and left.

Seeing Zhang Nian's face full of righteous indignation, the media rushed in and interviewed Zhang Nian one after another.

"Master Zhang, who were those gang just now?"

"Master Zhang, is the muay thai gym coming to challenge again?"

"Is it a student who wants to get his tuition back?"

Zhang Nian frowned, pointed at the last person who asked and shouted.

"Which media are you from, tell me!"

"Don't be like this, Master Zhang, don't be like this."

Several reporters next to him pulled Zhang Nian so that he didn't let him rush over.

Zhang Nian said.

"The group of people just came to provoke. They said that I defeated Apoye before, but they refused to accept it, so they will come to challenge tomorrow."

"Really? Is there anyone better than Apoye?"

"That's right, and why hasn't that Bolai come here yet?"

"Master Zhang, are you confident that you can beat them?"