Ultimate Special Forces

Chapter 73 Do you really think you are a master?

"I heard from Mr. Su that boxing and Sanda will be added to this competition. I don't know what the odds are for the martial arts community in Zhonghai City?"

Ji Haihan and the others didn't think much of Liu Bao, but at this time Liu Bao pointed at this pain point in Zhong Hai's martial arts circle.And the question was so direct that it was rude, all four of them frowned.

"Of course the odds are ten to ten," Zhu Song said loudly.

"Hahaha, since it's [-]%, let's go." Liu Bao laughed out loud, full of mockery.Then he told Su Qiwen.

Su Qiwen looked at Liu Bao in embarrassment. The purpose of bringing Liu Baolai was to help the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association win this actual combat championship, but who knew that he would encounter such a situation as soon as he came.

Liu Bao is young, and the best way now is for Liu Bao to show off his martial arts skills, but Su Qiwen can't say that easily. He just asked Liu Bao for something, so it's not easy to let Liu Bao show off his skills at this time, if that would not only It's rude, and it's also a kind of distrust and disrespect for Liu Bao.

But if Liu Bao was allowed to leave, it would be equivalent to pushing a winning result out of the door, which was not what Su Qiwen wanted.

"Hmph, boy, do you really think you are a master? Originally, you relied on Mr. Su to deceive you, so I didn't say anything, but what did you mean by your laughter just now? Did you bully me, Zhonghai Martial Arts Association?"

Liu Bao's red tone of sarcasm, how could everyone present not understand, they are 40 or [-] years old anyway, can't they understand the subtext?
It's just that Ji Haihan respected his identity and frowned at Liu Bao, but Zhu Song couldn't bear it, and jumped out to provoke Liu Bao first.

Liu Bao didn't answer, but just squinted at Zhu Song.

"Damn it, boy, since you can lift yourself up well, then fight me first!" Zhu Song was about to rush up and compete with Liu Bao.

"Hehehe, if you want to fight, you can fight? Who are you?" Liu Bao is very tired of these bureaucracies. Doesn't he know how much he weighs?
Do you have to put forks everywhere to satisfy your vanity?
Others are used to these problems, but he Liu Bao will not do so.

"You!" Zhu Song followed Ji Haihan, and his status in the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association is not bad, and the current traditional martial arts world pays attention to people carrying people on sedan chairs.

Only in this way can we make money by promoting each other's fame. There are really not many people who directly slap their faces like Liu Bao.

So he was held back by Liu Bao's words, and his face flushed with anger, but his complexion was dark, so no one else could see it.

"What Zhu Song said is not unreasonable." Seeing his companion being humiliated, a middle-aged man who was with Ji Haihan also said, but this man was thin and spoke slowly, as if he lacked energy.

"Since you want to represent the martial arts association, you must always show enough strength, otherwise how can you convince the public?"

"Li Gui, what you said is right, and I mean the same thing. Although this kid is recommended by Mr. Su, he must show some real skills. Let us see, otherwise how can we believe that he has a chance to win?" Zhu Song also said One side agrees.

On the other hand, Liu Bao sneered: "Show strength? I don't have to participate. What kind of strength should I show? And you two are worthy of my shot?"

Liu Bao was tired of these two singing and running against him, so he didn't show mercy when he spoke.

"Hmph, boy, you still dare to speak hard at this moment. In this case, we will use two tricks!" Li Gui originally wanted to sneer at Liu Bao under the guise of being a peacemaker, but Liu Bao directly scolded him and made him laugh. Li Gui is pretending or not, it is too deliberate not to continue pretending.

His nose was almost crooked in anger, and he was about to rub his body and rush towards Liu Bao.

But Su Qiwen stood up at once, blocking the gap between Li Gui and Liu Bao.

"Li Gui, he is also my guest after all, don't go too far." Su Qiwen's face was gloomy.

Although Li Gui is quite respected in the martial arts association because he is Ji Haihan's confidant, but compared to Su Qiwen, a university president and a national think tank, he is of course far inferior.

"Old Su, this kid is so young, he must be a liar, you don't want to be fooled by him." Li Gui was about to make a move, and of course he spoke ruthlessly.

Su Qiwen was so angry that he brought people to help him with good intentions, but these two people always got in the way, treating his good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs.

How can this make him not angry?
"Teacher Su, let's go, since they don't need help, why should we?" Liu Bao sighed softly.

Su Qiwen stood up just now, seemingly to protect Liu Bao, but in fact it was to prevent Li Gui from disaster. Liu Bao could never do anything through Su Qiwen, so he sighed and persuaded Su Qiwen to leave.

Su Qiwen also hesitated a little, he wanted to help wholeheartedly, not for anything else, but since the other party didn't want to accept it, of course he wouldn't rush to help others.

Su Qiwen, as the president of a key university in Huaguo, and an important member of the national think tank, helped the Zhonghai Wushu Association entirely out of his love for traditional martial arts.

To say how much this matter can help him is completely out of the question. Now Ji Haihan and the others have brought yin and yang weirdness, and they don't trust Liu Bao very much, which is actually very disrespectful to him.

Thinking of this, Su Qiwen also felt a little uncomfortable, and frowned.

Ji Haihan and Su Qiwen have known each other for a long time, and they know this old man quite well, and Su Qiwen is also an important advisor to the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association, so it's not good to offend him directly.So exit the Circus.

"Old Su, it's no wonder that the brothers don't believe it. This Master Liu is really young. If he is willing to perform, he will naturally convince everyone. Our Zhonghai Martial Arts Association, of course, will not wait for the comrades who come to help. It just so happens that we were holding an internal competition meeting of the Wushu Association just now to select the players who can participate in the competition, why not Master Liu also come to observe and give guidance."

What Ji Haihan said was much prettier than Zhu Song and Li Gui, and Su Qiwen's brows relaxed a little.

Turning his head to look at Liu Bao, Liu Bao looked skyward with a proud look.

Su Qiwen wanted to talk to Liu Bao, but at this moment a man came in very respectfully and whispered something in Zhu Song's ear.

Zhu Song nodded, then waved the opponent to go down, stepped forward and said to Ji Haihan: "President Ji, the competition has already started, let's go there first."

Ji Haihan nodded, and then looked at Su Qiwen with a questioning look.

Before Su Qiwen opened his mouth to persuade him, Liu Bao said to Su Qiwen with a smile on his face: "In this case, let's go and have a look. They are all fellow martial artists, so it's not too much to give some pointers."

What Liu Bao said was a bit arrogant, both Zhu Song and Li Gui glared at him, but it was Ji Haihan who invited him just now, so they couldn't say anything.

A group of five people went out of the reception room, and then walked to the back of the manor. After passing through the house, Liu Bao saw a quite large martial arts arena, and it was in an indoor form. It could be practiced in winter and summer.

Walking into the Martial Arts Arena, Liu Bao saw that there might be two to three hundred people standing inside, divided into three groups, there were two teams with more people, more than 300 people, and only one pair with fewer people, but dozens of people. That's all.

There are a lot of people in the two teams, but they seem to be familiar with each other, and they are chatting with each other. Only the dozens of people in the two teams are clearly separated from each other, and they don't speak to each other at all.

"Hehe, the Sanhe Martial Arts Hall is fully assembled today. There are quite a few people, and they are the backbone of the martial arts in Zhonghai City." Elder Su looked at it and said to Ji Haihan with a smile.

Ji Haihan is of course humble, but the pride in his tone is obvious. He is very satisfied with his martial arts school having such a large scale.

Zhu Song, Li Gui, and another middle-aged man walked into the team after talking to Ji Haihan. Zhu Song walked into the largest team, followed by Li Gui, the one who didn't speak just now. The skinny middle-aged man walked up to the team of dozens of people. They each greeted their team members, and then walked back. Someone had already moved tables and chairs for five people to sit down.

And the man who made Liu Bao's eyes shine just now happened to be standing in the middle of Zhu Song's team, and he still looked like a small boss.

This person is none other than the little brother Zhou that Liu Bao met last time.

And when he saw him, Liu Bao remembered, Sanhe Martial Arts Hall, isn't that the triad society that the boss mentioned.

It's really not that friends don't get together, and this time they can solve the triad problem, which is really a surprise.

This is why Liu Bao is willing to watch their games.

Seeing that everyone is here, Zhu Song stepped forward, and there was a small temporary stage here, and he started talking into the microphone.

The general idea is that this martial arts competition is mainly for participating in the upcoming National Martial Arts Competition. In order to win qualifications, I hope everyone will actively participate and cherish it.

Then announce the start of the competition, which is actually very simple. If you think you can play, you sign up first, and then draw lots to determine the order of the competition.

Although there are two to three hundred people here, there are only twelve people who really dare to play the game, and they are all relatively elite figures in the three teams.

Divided into six groups and started fighting, punching and kicking, Ji Haihan and the remaining three nodded repeatedly.

Su Qiwen also looked at it seriously, occasionally meeting one or two beautiful ones, and nodded.

Only Liu Bao shook his head the other time after watching one game, and sighed twice after watching two games.

The five of them were originally sitting side by side, but Ji Haihan and the others couldn't see Liu Bao's big moves through Su Qiwen, but Liu Bao did this every game.

Gradually, Ji Haihan and the others glared at Liu Bao even more.

Liu Bao just looked at it for himself, shaking his head for himself.

But in front of so many disciples, Ji Haihan and the four of them couldn't take any angry actions, and they always had to show the calm attitude of a master.

Seeing that at the end of the fight, only one pair of people were left fighting.

One was a skinny young man, only a year or two younger than Liu Bao, and the opposite was that little brother Zhou.

In this way, the two are competing for the last spot.

(End of this chapter)