The world was shocked: You call this a museum?

Chapter 52 Martial Arts Tournament
"So this is what you mean by fighting in the ring?" Cao Xue stared at Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan supported his forehead and said, "Well, probably...it should, yes, it is."

Facing Cao Xue's eyes, Zhao Yan actually had the feeling of being caught in a pigtail, which made him very helpless.

Song Shuangshuang walked over quickly, and she said, "Let's go, take me to see the two helpers you called!"

"Wait a moment!"

Cao Xue suddenly stopped the two of them.

Song Shuangshuang smiled and said, "Why, could it be that one of them is you?"

"I, I'm the manager!" Cao Xue thought for a long time before coming up with such an excuse.

After all, any competition requires the intervention of an agent to play normally. According to the rules of this competition, the ranking of the shopping mall can be adjusted by oneself, so having an experienced agent is more important than players.

Song Shuangshuang looked at Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan nodded again and again: "Xiaoxue is competent, she is a super student."

Seeing that Zhao Yan was so sure, Song Shuangshuang agreed.

……

Taking Lao Cheng and Li Kui to the martial arts hall, Lao Cheng was excited when he saw the hot pot prepared by the martial arts hall.

"Hurry up and eat, the hot pot is ready, Yuanyang hot pot!" Lao Song said, and immediately distributed the bowls and chopsticks to several people.

"Xiaoxue hasn't come yet." Zhao Yan said, after all, Xiaoxue went to the advertising store to get something.

Just when Zhao Yan was about to wait for a while, Xiaoxue appeared in everyone's field of vision panting.

She held a few big bags and said, "Don't even come over and help!"

"Hey, sister-in-law is here!" Li Kui immediately went to help.

Cao Xue originally wanted to complain a few words, but when she heard Li Kui's "sister-in-law", the depression in her heart was immediately swept away, and she even glanced at Song Shuangshuang proudly.

Song Shuangshuang put down his chopsticks: "What are you doing here?"

"Look!" Cao Xue took out a set of martial arts uniforms, behind which were the words "Longteng Martial Arts Academy".

But above the Longteng Martial Arts Hall, there are a few more obvious words.

"Sponsored by the Museum of Ancient and Modern Times!"

Below is the address and phone number, and there is even a QR code!
Song Shuangshuang immediately put down his clothes: "You are going too far. Although I promised you to make the museum a sponsor, it's not like this! It should be Longteng Martial Arts Museum with a bigger word! Your priority is like this." upside down!"

"At the time of the competition, the host is talking about the Longteng Martial Arts Museum. Logically speaking, it is the museum that is at a disadvantage. And don't forget, when you go to the competition, all the travel expenses are paid by the museum. Eat ours, drink ours, and we are not allowed to write the sponsor's information bigger?"

Cao Xue's words were well-founded, and Song Shuangshuang had no reason to refute for a while.

Old Song next to him couldn't stand it anymore, he said, "Come and eat quickly! Come quickly! The meat will be overcooked!"

"eat!"

Cao Xue immediately sat on Zhao Yan's left. She took the chopsticks and put a piece of tenderloin into Zhao Yan's bowl.

Unwilling to show weakness, Song Shuangshuang immediately put a half-baked chicken wing into Zhao Yan's bowl.

Zhao Yan looked at the meat in his bowl and didn't know what to eat for a while.

"Eat quickly." Cao Xue smiled like a flower.

Song Shuangshuang said simply and rudely: "Eat, or I will feed you."

"Okay, okay..."

Zhao Yan was sandwiched between these two tigresses, so he had no choice but to follow.

Gulping down the meat, he had just finished a bowl, when he wanted to pick up a slice of lotus root, another piece of pork belly appeared in the bowl.

"This meat is really sour." Lao Song shook his head helplessly.

Li Kui next to him looked puzzled: "It's not sour, it's really fresh."

"Two idiots."

……

The next morning, Zhao Yan got up early.

And by this time breakfast was ready.

Zhao Yan was a little scared when he saw the meat now. Last night, Lao Song prepared three meals of meat, all of which were boiled in one meal.

"Eat zongzi for breakfast and add carbohydrates." Cao Xue said.

Zhao Yan scratched his head: "Well, what zongzi?"

"Jiaxing Meat Dumplings." Cao Xue laughed.

"I really don't want to be hungry, so I'll punch first." Zhao Yan immediately came to the wooden man, and began to punch the wooden stake in a decent manner.

Cao Xue turned on the live broadcast, and she compared her love to the live broadcast: "Hello, fans of the museum, I am your Xiaoxue!"

"Xiaoxue started the live broadcast!"

"Goddess Snow!"

"Wife, wife!"

"Hey, the museum will not be live broadcasting today?"

When the live broadcast was removed, a large number of fans flocked to it.

Cao Xue sat on a sandbag, and Zhao Yan and others had already started training.

She said: "Look, our curator Zhao has started training now. In the future, we will participate in the competition in Jiangnan Province. At that time, the friends must support us! We will randomly select a few friends, and then Give a one-month free museum ticket! Show love!"

"Let me just say, Director Zhao is definitely a master. Not only can he know how to project holographic projections, but he can also do injury kung fu! I'm a fan!"

"Come on, Director Zhao!"

"Husband I love you!"

"Upstairs you are disgusting. Your avatar is obviously a man, and your gender is also a man. Can you stop calling me husband?"

"You care about me? How is your mother?"

"You're looking for a beating, aren't you?"

There were a lot of people swiping the screen, but there were also quite a few people who turned on each other's spraying mode, and the live broadcast interface was very lively for a while.

Cao Xue took the opportunity to walk around with her mobile phone: "My friends, this time, I will also introduce our partner, Longteng Martial Arts Gym. The Longteng Martial Arts Gym was built in..."

Cao Xue started to walk around.

Song Shuangshuang, who was wrapping boxing bandages around her hands, was a little surprised. She didn't expect Cao Xue to advertise her martial arts gym.

"Your accountant is really an interesting person." Shuangshuang said.

"She is the pillar of the museum." Zhao Yan's fist was getting faster and faster, crackling the wooden dummy.

Shuangshuang smiled: "Come and practice against me!"

"Who is afraid of whom! But let me say it first, no sneak attack is allowed! Eh?!"

Before Zhao Yan finished speaking, Shuang Shuang kicked him over...

……

Half a month later, in Jinling, the richest man in Jiangnan Province, the competition had already started.

But when Zhao Yan entered the stadium, he found that there were still many people playing basketball.

"The competition is about to start, why hasn't the venue been tidied up?" Cao Xue was puzzled. She was wearing black-rimmed glasses and holding a notebook in her hand.

Lao Song shook his head and said, "Traditional martial arts are generally not watched by anyone. It is said that this year is not bad. Because of the rise of live broadcasts, there are still many people watching online, but most of them are just playing time when they are bored."

"In the past two years, there were only 30 to [-] people in the entire venue. The people who came here to compete were all because of their love for martial arts." Song Shuangshuang said.

Although what Song Shuangshuang said was miserable, Zhao Yan could see the persistence in the eyes of the father and daughter.

(End of this chapter)