Jianghu Martial Arts School [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

"Brother Hua, you are indeed here!" Suddenly a loud female voice startled all three of them.

Immediately afterwards, a pretty figure ran towards Huamanlou from far to near.Shen Qingping looked at Lu Hua and the two with doubts on his face, only to see Hua Manlou sighed softly, while Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly.

"Eh, Mr. Shen is here too?" Shen Qingping finally saw the face of the person coming, who is it if it's not Ye Yunying?

"Why are you here again..." Lu Xiaofeng said bluntly with a headache.

Ye Yunying rolled his eyes at him, and hugged Hua Manlou's arm: "I'm here to find Hua Manlou, so it's none of your business."

"Miss Ye, men and women are different, please don't do this." Hua Manlou's tone was still gentle, but she pulled her arm back forcefully.

Ye Yunying didn't care, she smiled and hooked her fingers at a bodyguard behind her, and said, "I heard that Lu Xiaofeng is wrapping up today, I think you will definitely come, and sure enough, I met you here."

While talking, the bodyguard handed over a paper bag, and Ye Yunying took out a pure white scarf from the paper bag, and was about to wrap it around Hua Manlou, saying, "Do you think it's suitable? I woven it by myself. The weather is getting worse and worse." It’s cold, I don’t think you’re wearing a scarf or gloves, don’t get sick from the cold.”

Although Bishan City is almost in the southernmost part of China, it is still within the scope of the subtropical monsoon climate, and the coldest days in winter can make people shiver.

Shen Qingping felt that something was wrong, and nudged Lu Xiaofeng, who was watching the fun with his arms folded across his chest, with his elbow, and asked in a low voice, "This Miss Ye is to Brother Hua..."

Lu Xiaofeng blinked at Shen Qingping: "Before, I asked Wuqing to tell Qitong a fortune, saying that he has been lucky recently."

Shen Qingping frowned slightly: "To what extent are you still joking. Seriously, does this Ms. Ye really like Huamanlou?"

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged, shook his head and said, "According to my experience——"

He intentionally lengthened the ending until Shen Qingping glared at him, then continued with a smile: "Two hundred percent, this Miss Ye likes Qitong. Principal Shen, what do you think Miss Ye is looking for in Qitong?" ? I put such a suave, handsome and handsome guy next to her. She didn't even look at her. She was just begging for nothing to pester Qitong. She didn't get angry when she was rejected, and she would continue next time. Tsk tsk tsk, this Perseverance, let me admire."

While speaking, there was a sourness that Lu Xiaofeng didn't even notice, but he didn't know who it was for.

Shen Qingping actually doesn't object to his subordinates falling in love, but if the partner is Huamanlou, he is somewhat worried.He knew that Huamanlou was different from Lu Xiaofeng, he was very serious about everything, including feelings naturally, once he fell in love, it would be a lifetime affair.Therefore, he doesn't really want Huamanlou to fall in love with a girl in the world - Huamanlou comes from the world of martial arts, and he will return to the world of martial arts after all.

For Huamanlou, Lu Xiaofeng was obviously very confident, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, principal, Qitong won't take a fancy to her."

Sure enough, although Hua Manlou was still smiling, she took off the scarf and returned it to Ye Yunying, saying, "Thank you, Miss Ye, for your kindness. It was just a matter of a little effort for me to save you that day, and you don't need to do this."

Ye Yunying looked at the fruits of her hard work for several days but was rejected by her sweetheart. She, Miss Ye, was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she only had to be chased by others, but she never had the right to be chased. How could she have suffered such grievances, her eyes turned red.

Seeing Ye Yunying's appearance, Shen Qingping hurriedly said to Lu Xiaofeng: "Brother Lu, please comfort Miss Ye."

After all, Ye Yunying's father, Ye Tao, signed a long-term contract with their school not long ago, and let Jianghu martial arts school train their bodyguards in the future.

Lu Xiaofeng spread his hands together: "What can I do?"

Shen Qingping leaned towards him: "Brother Lu, you are a seasoned veteran, don't tell me that you don't know how to coax a little girl who is rejected by your sweetheart."

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his two beards: "Principal, you are getting more and more rascal."

Shen Qingping returned with a standard smile: "Acceptance, acquiescence." With such a group of old foxes who are used to seeing swords, lights and swords, how can he subdue them if he is not cunning?

Thinking of this, Shen Qingping couldn't help sighing: The six coaches in the school now have more eyes than the other. At first, they were relatively reserved when they were not familiar with each other. Ximen Chuuxue would tease him about his bad schedule of going to bed late and waking up late. It's really going downhill, does he still have the majesty of a principal!

Thinking of Ximen Chuuxue, he unconsciously touched the bridge of his nose with his hand.The medicine Ximen Chuuxue gave him was really effective, and the bruise on the bridge of his nose disappeared within a few days, and it didn't hurt to touch anymore.

Sure enough, your sword god is still your sword god.

***

Two days after Lu Xiaofeng finished his career, it was the final of the city's traditional martial arts competition. I don't know if it was luck or someone manipulated it. In the previous few games, Ximen Chui, Guo Jing and Huang Rong were not assigned to the same group. "Oolong incident.

In fact, Shen Qingping vaguely guessed that someone was intervening behind the scenes. Thinking of how Liu Changfu was very optimistic about them, he couldn't help but get a little nervous. He specially called three people before the game to emphasize the importance of this game.

Huang Rong smiled: "Principal Shen, don't you believe in our strength?"

Of course, Shen Qingping didn't believe it, but her right eye was jumping nonstop when she got up early in the morning. Using ice compresses and pressing with her hands didn't work, but the jumping got worse and worse. It was really hard to calm down.

It is said that the left eye can make money and the right eye can cause disaster. Shen Qingping is not a superstitious person, but at this moment, it is inevitable to think wildly, but on the day of the finals, the right eye is twitching wildly. What is the omen?

A group of people took the school bus to the gymnasium. Unlike the noisy and lively scene before, the number of contestants has dropped to ten. Today is not the weekend, and there are not many spectators in the huge gymnasium.

Unlike the auditions, since there are only ten contestants, and it is the most important final, the contest will not be played at the same time, but one by one.Huang Rong got the first draw, Guo Jing got the third draw, and Ximen Chuuxue got the fifth and last draw.

They also met their old friend Xu Ze on the field. It turned out that he also entered the finals. Fortunately, he was not an opponent of the three players from Jianghu Martial Arts School, but the second contestant.

The first match will start soon. After hearing the broadcast prompting the players to enter the arena, Huang Rong said goodbye to her friends easily, and walked towards the arena with a bouncing bouncing.

Without any suspense, Huang Rong won this match easily, but her expression was not so relaxed.

"Is there any problem?" Shen Qingping felt that something was wrong and asked quietly.

Huang Rong opened her mouth to say something, rolled her eyes a few times, but didn't make a sound, but waved to Guo Jing: "Brother Jing, come here with your ears."

Huang Rong whispered a few words to Guo Jing, and he kept nodding to show that he understood.

Shen Qingping looked suspiciously at what kind of tricks they were playing, Huang Rong smiled: "Principal, I just have some doubts, I will tell you after I confirm it."

Shen Qingping nodded in understanding and continued to watch the game.

The second match was already at a fever pitch. Shen Qingping was only focused on observing Huang Rong and Guo Jing, and didn't pay attention to the situation on the field. She hurriedly asked Xiaoyou beside her in a low voice: "How is the match going?" Xu Ze was also an acquaintance , naturally have to care about.

Xiaoyou's tone was a little downcast: "One to zero, Officer Xu is temporarily one game behind."

Xu Ze already lost a game?Shen Qingping's eyelids started to jump wildly again.

He knew that Xu Ze was Zhao Zhengyi's grandson, and he was a leader in this generation of Baguazhang. At first, he thought that as long as he didn't meet the three people from their school, Xu Ze would definitely be one of the five promoted.Not to mention, Liu Changfu also hinted intentionally or unintentionally that Xu Ze is likely to represent Bishan City and enter the provincial competition together with Ximen Chuuxue.

It's just that he didn't expect that he lost the first round so quickly.

Curious about who could beat Xu Ze, Shen Qingping couldn't help but look at Xu Ze's opponent.It was a thin and short man, holding a sword in his hand, the sword was radiant, and he stabbed towards Xu Ze without hesitation.

There were bursts of exclamations from the audience, and Shen Qingping's expression froze.

The traditional martial arts competition is different from other competitions. The traditional Chinese martial arts are extensive and profound, and there are no common knowledge. Every family has its own kung fu. Breaking through the rivers and lakes.In order to allow more people to better display their strengths, this competition does not limit moves and weapons. It doesn’t matter if you bring eighteen kinds of weapons on the field, or compete with bare hands and shirtless, as long as you can win.Even, the organizer joked that if someone from the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan comes, even throwing hidden weapons is within the allowed range, as long as they don't quench the poison on the hidden weapons.

But not everyone is Lu Xiaofeng, who has two fingers that dominate the world. Under this kind of competition rules, the one with the weapon will always take advantage.

Because of this, Shen Qingping was even more worried about Xu Ze.After all, he didn't hold any weapon. With the opponent pressing on with sharp weapons, it's okay to lose. Judging by the opponent's posture, it seemed that he was completely unwilling to leave Xu Ze a retreat.

When Shen Qingping was extremely anxious, he suddenly heard a calm voice coming from beside his ear: "Don't worry, Xu Ze will win this round."

Shen Qingping was taken aback for a moment, and then she was overjoyed. After thinking about it, she couldn't believe it: "You...how did you see it?"

Unlike the quick decision in the first sentence, this game has been compared for a long time. The two sides are at a stalemate on the field, but it seems that the other side has always gained the upper hand.Xu Ze seemed to be afraid of his opponent, so he didn't attack directly, but just dodged.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't look at Shen Qingping: "That person's strength can no longer keep up."

Shen Qingping was startled, only to realize later that Ximen Chuuxue was referring to Xu Ze's opponent.

"Xu Ze deliberately procrastinated at the beginning, in order to consume the opponent's physical strength." Ximen Chuuxue's voice was low and gentle, like the clang of a guqin, which made people calm down involuntarily.

"Really?" Huang Rong also joined the topic with a smile. "Although swordsmanship is extremely lethal, it has a shortcoming. It consumes too much energy. Of course, if it can reach the level of the owner, it will be a different matter."

It is really different for someone like Ximen Chuuxue to practice swords all day and all night without thinking.

While speaking, as Ximen Chuuxue expected, the situation on the court suddenly changed. Xu Ze, who had always been at a disadvantage, seized a flaw in the opponent, reversed his previous evasion, and made a bold move.

Not only that, but he also became more and more mighty, more and more courageous as he fought, his palms were fierce and fierce, and the opponent was hit several times in a blink of an eye.

Shen Qingping suddenly remembered the famous sixteen-character policy of the grandpa: when the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy is stationed, we harass; when the enemy is tired, we attack;

Isn't Xu Ze adopting a guerrilla stance?Shen Qingping laughed with a "puchi".

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at the silly Shen Qingping, then silently turned back to the court.

Once Xu Ze started to show his power, the opponent had no power to resist, and Xu Ze flexibly avoided every sword attack, but he couldn't dodge Xu Ze's iron palm. Soon, the second round was over.

Even Shen Qingping could tell that Xu Ze was sure to win. His opponent had obviously exhausted his energy from chasing and dodging for a long time. Although there was a 10-minute intermission, he was still powerless.In the end, Xu Ze won the promotion spot with a score of [-]-[-].

Xu Ze walked towards Shen Qingping and the others after the game. Because of Zhao Zhengyi, they often met each other on the field. Recently, his relationship with Jianghu Martial Arts School has become better and better. He was also invited to the school cafeteria for several meals .

"Congratulations." Shen Qingping gave a thumbs up with a smile.

"It's not easy to win." Although Xu Ze was smiling, there was a faint haze between his brows. It was obvious that he fought very hard in this battle.

"Do you also feel that something is wrong?" Huang Rong asked suddenly.

Xu Ze was startled: "Could it be that you also..."

Shen Qingping didn't understand, and said, "What's wrong?" He couldn't understand, what kind of riddles did the two sing and play?

With Xu Ze's affirmation, Huang Rong's expression froze. At this moment, the whistle sounded, and the third match began.

"Eh, Guo Jing—" Shen Qingping quickly discovered the problem.

Huang Rong smiled mysteriously at him: "Shh, let's see first."

Both of them were holding long swords on the field. As they came back and forth, the sword light flew randomly, the sword shadows were chaotic, and the figures were entangled with each other. It was impossible to see which was which.

The entire venue was silent, and everyone's attention was attracted by this intense scene. Occasionally, there was the sound of metal clashing, which was extremely loud, like a drum beating on everyone's ears.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had passed dozens of moves.

When Guo Jing was young, he learned the Yuenv sword technique from Han Xiaoying, the successor of the Yuenv sword. Although he didn't acquire the essence, it was still flexible and changeable, which didn't quite match his usual image.

Soon, Guo Jing restrained his opponent with a move of "Xizi Huansha" and won the first game.

"What's going on here?" Taking advantage of the intermission, Shen Qingping hurriedly asked Huang Rong, why did Guo Jing change to use the Yuenv swordsmanship temporarily, even though Guo Jing was asked to fight with bare hands?

Huang Rong's expression was a little serious: "Principal, I have a doubt..."

After hearing what Huang Rong said, Shen Qingping couldn't recover for a long time, and she didn't even know that Guo Jingbi had won.

"How is it?" Huang Rong greeted Guo Jing.

Guo Jing nodded, his eyes were sharp: "Rong'er, you guessed right, the opponent's sword technique is indeed aimed at my palm technique."