Disassemble the second generation super martial arts system

After a few words of politeness, Lei Feng picked up the yellow hair from the ground, turned and left.

Shi Biao did not leave, but grabbed Zhao Dafu and whispered: "Dafu, you have to help me. Old Shi calls me every day to ask me to go on a blind date to find a partner. I don't answer the phone. His calls always go to the captain." I'm gone. If this continues, I'm afraid the [-] Battalion will know about it..."

Zhao Dafu couldn't help laughing, he really didn't expect Old Man Shi to be so urgent.

But having said that, this old man is quite interesting.

Well, I still have to call him and talk about it.After all, judging from the situation of Liu Qian and Qiao Ying, it seemed that Shi Biao and Liu Qian had no fate.

Moreover, Shi Biao didn't have any special feelings for Liu Qian.

On the other hand, the old man Shi gave him the second volume of the Knight's Walk, and he has never found a way to cultivate it. The second volume looks like an ordinary book, even if he drank two glasses of Mrs. Shi's secret at a time. I made drinks and enjoyed the double ice and fire, but I didn't find any changes in the second volume...

"Da Fu, don't forget what I told you, call Lao Shi quickly..."

"Okay, I see, you go back quickly."

Zhao Dafu did what he said, and as soon as Shi Biao left, Zhao Dafu took out his mobile phone and dialed Professor Shi's number.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is powered off..."

Shut down?

That's right, it's almost 11 o'clock. At this time, old man Shi, who is experiencing life in the countryside, has already started playing chess with Duke Zhou's daughter.

Forget it, just call again tomorrow.

Zhao Dafu put away the phone and was about to leave when Qiao Ying came over, without saying a word, fell to his knees with a thud, bang bang bang, three rings, then raised his head, and said word by word: "Mr. ..."

Ok?
What about people?

Qiao Ying turned her head around, only to realize that Zhao Dafu had also hid behind him at some point.

He was about to turn around and kowtow again, when Zhao Dafu frowned and said, "I said Boss Qiao, no matter what you say, I am your savior, you want to shorten my life so much!"

Qiao Ying is a smart person, upon hearing this ridicule, he immediately understood what Zhao Dafu meant.

Struggling to stand up, lowering his head, he whispered, "Mr. Zhao..."

"Let's not talk about it for now, you should find a place to live first, and I will take you to find Liu Qian tomorrow."

Qiao Ying was inexplicably moved, nodded heavily, and bit her lip to keep herself from crying.

Looking at Zhao Dafu's background, he made up his mind: his life belongs to Zhao Dafu!From now on, whatever Zhao Dafu asks him to do, he will do...

Zhao Dafu didn't know Qiao Ying's inner thoughts, he just wandered to Yu Sheng's martial arts gym, after all, he promised Zheng Yan before leaving, if he didn't keep the appointment, it would be against the spirit of chivalry.

Only halfway through, he suddenly remembered something, and quickly took out his phone to call Qiao Ying.

At the same time, in Yu Sheng's martial arts gym, passionate commentary sounded...

"Everyone, next is the final battle tonight, and the God of War in the East China Sea will win again!"

Before the words were finished, the cheers rose louder and louder, completely suppressing the host's voice.

For this effect, the host is not only not dissatisfied, but very excited.

After all, this is what he wanted.

When the cheers subsided, he spoke again: "The God of War of the East China Sea is invited below, the owner of the pavilion!"

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Yu Sheng jumped up and appeared in the center of the ring. He was dressed in a capable Tang suit, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his long beard fluttered in the wind. He looked like a tall man.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Dafu didn't show up, and the host began to say in a strange way: "I think the God of War in the East China Sea should not be too timid to come. The reason why he didn't show up is probably because the atmosphere in the venue is not enough. Everyone, let me hear your cheers!"

Under his control, the cheers in the stadium became louder and louder.

Of course, there are many questions and cursing towards Zhao Dafu.

It was nothing more than some words like Zhao Dafu was too timid to come, scared to death, and went home to drink milk...

Yu Shengru, an old monk, entered meditation, no matter how noisy the venue was, his eyelids did not tremble.

It was only when more and more obscenities appeared in the crowd that he said lightly, "He's here."

The host was taken aback for a moment, and then searched for Zhao Dafu in the crowd.

Soon, he saw Zhao Dafu wearing a three-piece suit walking leisurely among the crowd.

"Eastern Sea God of War, you are finally here! Gaffer, please use the brightest light to illuminate the East Sea God of War!"

Almost instantly, a white light fell on Zhao Dafu's body.

The glare of the light forced him to squint his eyes and raise his hands to block the light.

Seeing this, the host on the stage immediately said in a timely manner: "The God of War in the East China Sea raised his right hand. Is this about surrender?"

After that, he turned his head and said to Sheng: "Master Yu, do you accept the surrender of the God of War in the East China Sea?"

Yu Sheng resisted the urge to kill this shit host on the spot, took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and said in a deep voice, "I don't accept it."

"Master Yu said he didn't accept it, hahahaha, God of War in the East China Sea, hurry up and die...ah!"

It's a pity that the host hadn't finished speaking, and Yu Sheng, who couldn't bear it anymore, finally stretched out his hand and slapped the host who talked a lot of nonsense to the bottom of the ring.

It's no wonder, after all, he is the defeated under Zhao Dafu.

Today, it's time for him to take revenge. This host steals the limelight so much, how can it work?

Besides, the host belittled Zhao Dafu so openly and secretly, so what is he?
Of course, the audience present didn't know what Yu Sheng was thinking, they would only cheer because of Yu Sheng's crisp strike.

Zhao Dafu didn't seem to hear the belittling of him mixed with the cheers, and he still had a smile on his face. After he stepped on the stool and entered the ring, he even waved to the people.

"You finally came."

"That's right, I promised Young Master Zheng, so naturally I can't break my word."

"In that case, then..."

Before Yu Sheng finished speaking, Zhao Dafu interrupted him with a smile: "Master Yu, wait a minute, I'll ask Young Master Zheng to reimburse me for the fare!"

……

In the crowd, whispers sounded again.

"This Eastern Sea God of War, I'm afraid he is poor and crazy!"

"You don't know, he is the second generation of demolition, very rich!"

"Then why does he want to reimburse the fare?"

"I still don't understand, delaying time, don't want to fight!"

"It makes sense, makes sense..."

Soon, the audience unified their opinions, and the uniform "God of War in the East China Sea, you stink and shameless" resounded through the sky.