Global Selection: Only I Know the Story

"Damn, they just left like this. It's so uncomfortable. I'm still waiting to watch the fun. It's really a scam."

"Tell me, if the two of them really fight, who will win?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? It must be the gym owner. The gym owner is a sixth-grade martial artist. He is only one step away from the martial arts master. Although that kid is very powerful, he looks too young and cannot be the gym owner. opponent."

"Yes, yes, I think so too."

On the second floor, in the spacious office, the owner politely invited Tianyu to sit down and made Tianyu a cup of tea.

The reason why he was so polite was naturally because Tianyu looked very young.

Under normal circumstances, such a young boy has the strength of a martial artist. He is either extremely talented or has a great background. No matter which one, he cannot afford to offend.

"Come on, little friend, try my tea!" Yang San introduced politely: "This is a special tea from the top of Kunshan Mountain. It has the effect of improving eyesight and nourishing the liver. The production is very rare, and you can't even drink it if you want to. "

"Thank you!" Tianyu took a sip.

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He has drunk the concentration tea in the summoning space. It is truly unforgettable and has excellent effects. No matter how good the tea is in the world, it may not be as good as the tea produced in the summoning space.

"Good tea!" Tianyu praised perfunctorily, took a sip and put down the cup.

Yang San didn't take it seriously when he saw this, but asked with a smile: "By the way, don't you know my little friend's surname?"

"If you don't have a surname of Tian, ​​your given name will only have the character Yu."

"Tianyu?"

Yang San murmured the name to himself, but in his mind he carefully searched for Mingren named Tian.

After going through all the named people in his mind and finding that none of them matched, Yang San became even more confused.

He asked tentatively: "Xiaoyou has good skills at a young age. Do you think he must be guided by a famous teacher?"

"A famous teacher?" Tianyu knew that Yang San was testing, and said calmly: "My three-legged cat skills were all taught by my father. By the way, talking about my father, maybe Master Yang also I know him. He used to be your colleague and he also opened a martial arts gym. The previous Tiebushan martial arts gym on XX Street was opened by my father. "

"oh?"

Yang San was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that the iron cloth shirt martial arts gym was just a small martial arts gym on the street.

The owner of the gym was a third-rate martial artist, and he could still pass it by just practicing Kung Fu and entering the hall at once.

He heard that something happened to the owner of the hall six months ago and was killed by his enemies. He never thought that a third-rate warrior could cultivate such an outstanding son.

But if he thought about it carefully, he thought it was very reasonable. He had already heard about it on the way here. There was a guy who came to the gym to practice kung fu very well. He was invulnerable. I guess the kid in front of him also practiced kung fu horizontally. It's a family tradition.

Maybe after learning that his father was killed, this boy worked hard for revenge. In the past six months, his skills improved greatly, and he mastered the horizontal kung fu passed down from his family in one fell swoop.

In just a short moment, Yang San's mind automatically imagined the bloody drama of a young man trying to avenge his father and practicing his family's secret skills.

"It turns out that little friend comes from a famous family. It's really disrespectful." Yang San politely bowed his hand, and then asked: "By the way, little friend, you said before that you wanted to discuss something with me. I don't know what it is? "

Having said this, Yang San felt a little worried. Wouldn't the boy in front of him suspect that he was his father-killing enemy?

Although Yang San said that he would not be afraid of a mere junior, it was still very troublesome to have an enemy inexplicably.

Fortunately, Tianyu's next answer gave Yang San a sigh of relief.

"I want to make a deal with Hall Master Yang!"

"Oh? What deal?"

Tianyu said: "I heard that Gym Leader Yang has a quota for the martial arts competition?"

You can't just participate in the martial arts conference if you want to. The official system has a quota system. If you want to participate in the martial arts conference, you must have a quota.

The quota for participation is generally in the hands of local warriors with formal establishment. If you want to participate, you must first convince those warriors.

Of course, this will inevitably lead to fraud. For example, those warriors who have a quota for the competition will give the quota to those close to them, but those who are truly capable will not give it to them, or even deliberately suppress the other party.

In response to this phenomenon, the Warriors Association officials also came up with a good idea, which is to directly link the recommendation quota with the warriors' treatment assessment.

What does that mean?

The participation quota in the hands of warriors is closely related to their own interests.

If the person recommended by a martial artist is a loser and is eliminated in the group stage, the recommender himself will also be punished by the martial arts association.

The fine doesn't matter, the key is that the martial arts association official will revoke some special treatment, which makes the martial artist feel very uncomfortable!

Who doesn’t want to be one step ahead of others, and who wants to fall from the clouds?

Therefore, under normal circumstances, warriors will cherish the participation quota in their hands and will not randomly recommend candidates.

If a person recommended by a warrior to participate in the competition gets a good name in the martial arts competition, the warrior himself will also be rewarded by the association.

"I am an official warrior, and I do have a recommended quota for the competition." Yang San nodded and said.

Tianyu said: "The deal I want to make with Master Yang is that I hope Master Yang can give me the place to participate in the martial arts competition. When I win the championship, I believe Master Yang will get a lot of benefits."

Hearing this, Yang San felt very funny. This kid actually wanted to win the championship right away. He said it without thinking. Do you think the martial arts competition is held by your family and you can win the championship whenever you want?

Every champion of the martial arts competition is a brilliant and evil person. Do you want to win the championship?

Do you really think that you can ignore the world after learning a few moves?

Of course, Yang San would never say these offensive words to his face.

"My friend, I'm really sorry. You came a step late. Someone has already chosen the recommendation quota in my hand," Yang San refused tactfully.

To be honest, although Tianyu did have some ability in his eyes, he didn't think highly of Tianyu at all.

A young man who emerged from a corner, who didn't take anyone in the world seriously, always said he was the champion. With his ability, he wanted to convince others to give him a place in the competition. Isn't that a joke?

Let alone whether he has the ability or not. Even if he really has it, he has not proved it yet. Why does he say he is the champion?

The first impression Tianyu gave Yang Yangsan was that he was arrogant and conceited.