Zhang Tianzhi: “??? You fucked a dog?!”
Feng Yuxiu: "Bah! Metaphor, metaphor for my complicated feelings, understand? It's a popular internet slang nowadays."
Chen Shi: "I don't understand, I thought you really..."
Huo Yuanjia: "But then again, Mr. Jiang hasn't finished what he was saying. What if he comes back and sees Jiang Ahsheng?!"
The martial arts inheritor said, "Don't you understand? If it was Zeng Jing who came back instead of Xiyu, and if it was Jiang Asheng who saw them instead of Zhang Renfeng, it would mean that they have all let go of the past."
“It’s business as usual, everything, moving forward.”
"Now, they are just Jiang Asheng and Zeng Jing, and they will no longer be Zhang Renfeng and Xiyu. They are just a happy, ordinary couple, nothing more."
Speaking of this, Lin Bin also felt very sad.
But if you think about it carefully, this 'ending' is actually more perfect.
The two returned to "normal", and the moment their eyes met, even Lin Bin couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.
Huo Yuanjia: "I always feel a little uncomfortable."
The thug in the suit said, "Stupid, this is called dog food!"
Huo Yuanjia: "..., if I have the chance, I will definitely ask you for advice."
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The chat in the group was still going on, but since there was nothing serious, Lin Bin stopped paying attention to it for the time being. At this moment, the big witch Ding Sihui was occupying this guy's sofa and watching TV.
It's getting dark.
The disciples also returned to their homes.
The big fairy and Lin Bin also entered their rest time.
But the big goblins are always stronger.
For example, when it comes to grabbing the sofa or the room, Lin Bin is no match.
"I'm hungry."
Suddenly, the big demon spoke, and the expression on his face was even more exciting than Feng Yi's.
"..., I'll go get you."
"No, I want to eat good food. I heard there's a good alien restaurant on the next street."
“No money!”
"Huh? You've accepted over a hundred disciples, and the registration fee is over a million yuan, and you still don't have any money? Let's go!!! You should treat me to a meal."
Lin Bin couldn't resist her and was dragged out of the martial arts hall, wandering around...
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Preparations for the Southern Province's First Martial Arts Conference are in full swing.
The annual martial arts exchange meeting in Southern Province was also very busy.
Both sides are frantically advertising, recruiting people, and setting up venues.
The live broadcast of Southern Province TV was taken over by Gan Zhi.
The Wushu Association had no choice but to settle for the second best and obtain the live broadcast rights of Binhai TV Station. Although the "level" of a municipal TV station is definitely not as good as that of a satellite TV station, there is no other good solution.
You can't go to other provinces to set up satellite TV, right?
Time flies by in the midst of such busy preparations.
It’s morning, June 21, 2081 in the new calendar.
This day also happened to be the first day of the Southern Province’s First Martial Arts Conference and the Southern Province’s Annual Martial Arts Exchange Conference!
Both TV stations started broadcasting live from nine in the morning.
Both venues were packed with people. The stadiums with a capacity of over 100,000 seats were completely packed, and even the aisles were filled with people.
Here at the Southern Province's First Martial Arts Conference.
Lin Bin was the first to go on stage, holding a microphone and smiling.
"Hello?"
"Can you hear me?"
"Well, it seems I can hear it."
There was a burst of booing from the audience.
But Lin Bin acted as if he hadn't heard anything and continued, "Welcome everyone to participate in and watch the Southern Province First Martial Arts Conference. Thank you to everyone watching the live broadcast on your computers and TVs."
"As for me, I'm a martial artist and not very good at talking."
“So I’ll just say a few simple things.”
"1. Competition Rules: As you can see in the promotional materials, there are no weight classes, and the general rules of international kickboxing will be followed! If both sides agree to use weapons, they may be used."
"Second, the competition schedule: Since the total number of participants has reached 176,458, starting later, one hundred arenas will be set up for one-on-one competitions. The winner will advance to the next round, and the loser will be eliminated."
"Until the Top 100!"
"Third, fairness. Video and photography are permitted throughout the Southern Province First Martial Arts Tournament. If anyone discovers a referee's error or a competitor's foul being ignored, they can report it to our organizers."
"Fourth, the Southern Province First Martial Arts Tournament will begin in three minutes. The draw will begin now. Please follow the contestants shown on the big screen and take the stage within three minutes of the ranking being announced. Otherwise, you will be deemed to have automatically forfeited."
"Fifth, a note of caution. When you signed up, everyone signed a life and death agreement. Life and death are irrelevant. However, out of humanitarianism and my personal advice, I ask everyone to hold back and stop when necessary. After all, practicing martial arts begins with learning morality, and martial ethics still need to be upheld."
"Whoa!"
From the audience, the cheers were even louder.
You still talk about martial ethics?
Phew~!
"As for the contestants who were injured by my kicks and want revenge, I can only say, you better do your best, but don't get eliminated before you even meet me."
As soon as these words came out.
Ren Jia and others in the audience instantly turned pale.
The word "fuck" was stuck in my throat, neither going up nor down, making me feel so uncomfortable!
"Now the competition... Oh, by the way, thank you to Changsheng Bio-Technology Group and Changsheng Pharmaceutical Group for their title sponsorship. I hope everyone will support Changsheng Bio-Technology Group."
"Competitors, please prepare. The competition will officially begin in two minutes and thirty seconds!"
In the audience below the stage and in the live broadcast room, the audience was cheering.
"So direct?"
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