The world was shocked: You call this a museum?

Chapter 57

In Jinling Hospital, Zhao Yan looked at Lao Cheng and Li Kui lying on the hospital bed, feeling very angry.

"The doctor said that the two of them are not life-threatening, but because they ate too much alkaloids, some of them have food poisoning now, and it will take half a month to recuperate." Cao Xue said.

Zhao Yan sat on the chair next to him, and supported his head: "This is obviously premeditated."

"Obviously, this is the masterpiece of the Li Family Martial Arts School. The previous performances of Lao Cheng and Li Kui were too impressive, and they won almost without any effort. Although Shuangshuang and I have never lost, we deserved quite a lot of effort." Lao Song Said.

Looking at Chaoyang outside, Zhao Yan said: "A new round of competition is about to start, have you thought about it yet?"

"I'm going to fight!" Li Kui said with difficulty on the hospital bed.

"You are the worst!" Zhao Yan scolded, "I washed my stomach three times!"

At this time, Lao Song's phone rang.

He immediately walked to the door and answered the phone.

"Ok, ok, ok... we'll come over right now, ok, please trouble you! Hey, I know, thank you..."

Lao Song walked back and said to the crowd: "The organizing committee has come to urge you. There is still half an hour left. If we don't show up, we will directly announce the victory of the Li Family Martial Arts Hall."

"Can this be tolerated?" Lao Cheng immediately struggled to get up, planning to pull out the infusion needle in his hand.

But at this time Zhao Yan said: "Just win three games in a row."

"But..." Lao Song looked at Zhao Yan and knew in his heart that this was a difficult requirement.

After all, he often takes first place in martial arts competitions.

"Ah Yan is right. As long as we win three games in a row and tell them about their tricks, it will be intentional harm." Cao Xue also agreed with Zhao Yan's plan.

……

On the field, there are already many more spectators in the game at this time.

Although the arena is still not full, since this is a competition, there are naturally people watching.

Coupled with the rise of the live broadcast industry, many people are interested in Chuanwu.

So there are more people.

"Old Song, you are still here. If I were you, I would definitely choose to abstain." Li said.

Lao Song glanced at him: "We used to be called brothers, but I didn't expect you to know people and face but not heart. You are such a person."

"Hehe, this era is all about evidence. Everything is about evidence. If you don't have evidence, don't spout shit!" Lao Li obviously didn't intend to reconcile, so he simply tore up his face.

However, the confrontation between the two museum owners made the atmosphere tense.

"Why is this a bit like the old American wrestling league, let's speak harshly first, and stir up the emotions of supporters on both sides!"

"It should be the effect, but in a game like Chuanwu, you shouldn't use Western things."

"Yeah, I also think it's redundant."

The referee looked at the time: "In the first match, Song Shuangshuang will face Li Teng!"

As soon as the words were finished, the son of Pavilion Master Li had already entered the ring, and Song Shuangshuang put a band-aid on his face. Zhao Yan said, "Be careful."

"Don't worry." Song Shuangshuang smiled, she smiled beautifully.

Li Teng glanced at Song Shuangshuang, and he said, "Shuangshuang, admit defeat, there are only three of you now."

"I'll just ask you a question, why did you plot against us?" Song Shuangshuang spread his fists and kicks, ready to attack.

Li Teng had no choice but to put on a posture. This was standard Tai Chi.

"We can't lose this game. My dad invested a lot of money. He originally planned to deal with you, but we went to the same middle school when we were young. I advised him to keep it, or you think you can stand here safe and sound. ?" Li Teng said.

Li Teng is a handsome guy, and he is also a young rich second generation. In the entire Jiangnan province martial arts world, only the Li family martial arts school has successfully marketed.

Of course, the price is to constantly belittle one's own martial arts, as long as you pay, anyone will teach it.

Song Shuangshuang snorted angrily: "You are so despicable, you don't deserve to call yourself a martial arts practitioner!"

After all, Song Shuangshuang had already killed him.

Li Teng quickly saw the tricks, and he said, "I'm serious, I can lose to you on purpose, but can you win? I investigated, and your martial arts gym is just you, father and daughter, and the rest are a group of young people." Son! And these three people are foreign players you invited, just say that Zhao Yan, this girl is a basketball player, good at basketball, not necessarily good at martial arts."

"So you think you guys will win the game?" Song Shuangshuang bumped his knees.

Li Teng had no choice but to be forced to separate, but the moment he separated, he had already whipped his legs.

"Well!"

Song Shuangshuang was hit by the sweeping leg and fell to the ground without thinking, but she quickly stood up, but her right foot had already started to tremble.

Li Teng couldn't bear it: "Admit defeat. It's not easy for you as a girl to learn martial arts. I think you admit defeat so that you won't make a fool of yourself. If you really get to the fourth round and you can't send someone out, everyone will see Your joke!"

"You don't need to worry! Cats cry and mice pretend to be merciful!" Song Shuangshuang gritted her silver teeth, and kicked Li Teng with her legs like thunderbolts.

Li Teng tossed and turned, and it was perfectly resolved. It has to be said that Tai Chi is a profound martial art, and it can remove such a powerful force.

But just when Li Teng thought he was going to win, Song Shuangshuang suddenly stepped forward, and his elbow hit Li Teng's face, and Li Teng's nosebleed immediately dripped down.

Li Teng looked at the blood on his hand, and his eyes were already bloodshot: "You forced me, don't think that being beautiful makes you self-willed, if I don't see that we still have friendship, ghosts will treat your subordinates show mercy!"

Li Teng roared angrily, and was about to kill him, but at this moment, he realized that Song Shuangshuang had pinned him to his chest!

"This is……"

"Ahhh!" Song Shuangshuang's fists suddenly sped up, and fists like bullets landed on Li Teng's body one after another.

"Wing Chun?" Master Li stood up in surprise.

But Song Shuangshuang found an opportunity, directly pressed Li Teng and beat him for a while, it could be said that he punched to the flesh, every inch penetrated to the bone, leaving Li Teng with no chance to fight back.

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A fist landed, and Li Teng was thrown into the distance. Song Shuangshuang took the opportunity to kick Li Teng off the stage.

"In the first match, Song Shuang of Longteng Martial Arts won both!"

The referee announced.

When Song Shuangshuang got off the ring, she handed a recording pen to Cao Xue: "The recording is done, I will teach you later."

Cao Xue nodded, immediately took out the memory card of the recorder, put it on the tablet, and pressed the "send email" button.

(End of this chapter)