Chapter 172 Martial Arts (7)

When Zhang Xiaohu woke up in the morning, he opened his eyes and saw an infinitely enlarged face in front of him, staring at him seriously. There was still eye droppings in the corners of the face.

Zhang Xiaohu was so frightened that he didn't even see who it was, and hurriedly hid behind him. Only when he was far away did he realize that it was his younger brother Zhang Xiaohua who was holding his cheek and looking at him with a funny look on his face. Zhang Xiaohu quickly touched his face again, rubbed his eyes, and asked, "Is there a flower on my face?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "It doesn't grow on the face, but it does grow on the mouth."

When Zhang Xiaohu heard this, he couldn't help but touch his mouth and said in surprise: "How is this possible?"

Zhang Xiaohua did not answer his question directly, but said, "Second brother, what did you dream about yesterday?"

"Dream?" Zhang Xiaohu frowned slightly and said, "No, I didn't have any dreams."

"Hehe~, I haven't dreamed yet." Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile: "If I didn't dream, how could I hear you call someone's name?"

"Who is it? Whose name is it? Why don't I know it?" Zhang Xiaohu was still confused. His dream was vague, so how could he remember so much?

When Zhang Xiaohua heard that her second brother refused to admit his fault, she stood up, looked at the sunshine outside the window, and said seriously: "That's strange, someone was still calling 'Junior Sister Changge, Junior Sister Changge' in her dream this morning. Is it difficult?" Could it be me?"

Zhang Xiaohu's face turned red and he couldn't help but muttered: "This, this, is it true?"

Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile: "As the ancients said: A gentle lady is a good gentleman. This is nothing."

Zhang Xiaohu blushed and didn't know what to say.

Then, after thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Um, Xiaohua, are you familiar with Junior Sister Changge?"

Zhang Xiaohua tilted her head, thought for a moment and said, "There's nothing familiar to me. I just went with the village owner last time. We didn't talk much. We just looked familiar."

"Oh, that's it." Zhang Xiaohu was a little disappointed.

Zhang Xiaohua blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Although I am not familiar with 'Junior Sister Changge', I am still very familiar with Hall Master Qin of Ming Cui Hall."

"Really?" Zhang Xiaohu was overjoyed, with hope shining in his eyes.

"Of course!" Zhang Xiaohua said noncommittally.

After the two brothers finished eating, Zhang Xiaohu was familiar with his brother's wanderlust. He was also an idler, so he followed them to the Young Eagle Hall.

As soon as I walked to the avenue in front of the hall, I met two acquaintances, Shangguan Yun and Yu Deyi. Both of them looked bad and were muttering something. Zhang Xiaohu had already heard Zhang Xiaohua say last night that he was not surprised when they met here, so he came forward to salute naturally. Shangguan Yun and Yu Deyi did not care about their indifference. They had long since lost their arrogance at Lotus Escort Agency and quickly returned the salute. , Zhang Xiaohu knew that the results of the two people yesterday would not be ideal, so he did not ask deeply, and he would go in after a short while of greetings. How could the two people be willing to let Zhang Xiaohu go if they met Zhang Xiaohu so easily? He left Zhang Xiaohua aside and held Zhang Xiaohu. He asked honestly about his current situation and expressed his admiration, and then asked in a roundabout way how he came into the eyes of Gang Leader Ou. Zhang Xiaohu couldn't laugh or cry, he just responded perfunctorily, how could he be willing to tell the truth? Zhang Xiaohua, the instigator, was squeezed outside by the two of them, watching their performance with a smile.

After talking for a while, Zhang Xiaohu coughed twice and said: "My dear friends, it's already getting late. Why don't you hurry in and make preparations? There will be a competition later. Although you don't need to advance, it's not easy to win. You should cherish the opportunity you get, and competing more with the disciples I sent will be very beneficial to your future martial arts progress."

Shangguan Yun laughed miserably and said: "Brother Zhang was wrong. I didn't know before. If I knew that the martial arts competition was so difficult, I wouldn't come back even if you beat me to death. After three fights yesterday, I didn't win any of them. I'm I don’t know where I lost my face. To be honest, if Brother Yu hadn’t held me back, I would have wanted to return to the Lotus Escort Agency yesterday.

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But Yu Deyi smiled and said: "Maybe yesterday's opponent was too strong? He has to retreat after just three games. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing? Let's take a look today. Maybe there will be a change today."

Shangguan Yun curled his lips and said: "Hold it, I ran away. Who can say anything about me? I don't know. What is there to be ashamed of? It would be a shame to be thrown out of the ring by those children today." "

Seeing both of them saying this, Zhang Xiaohu became even more worried for Zhang Xiaohua. When he looked back, Zhang Xiaohua was looking around and didn't care. He couldn't help but laugh at himself. He, his younger brother, had encountered so many obstacles on the road to martial arts. Frustration, being thrown off the ring and other trivial matters must not be taken to heart.

Under Zhang Xiaohu's urging, the two martial arts masters from Lotus Escorts, whose self-esteem had been severely hit yesterday, walked into the Young Eagle Hall step by step.

As usual, the entrance to the Young Eagle Hall is guarded. Zhang Xiaohua and the other three all have their numbers. Needless to say, Zhang Xiaohua is much older than the disciples of the Young Eagle Hall, but he is about the same height, and the guards are not that powerful yet. If the age can be seen, it will be approved.

How could Yu Deyi and Shangguan Yun look like disciples of Young Eagle Hall? Naturally, the guards were not allowed to enter, so Yu Deyi had no choice but to reveal their identities. Fortunately, someone among the guards knew about this incident that had not happened for decades, so he was allowed in.

This small disturbance made Yu Deyi and Shangguan Yun look very unhappy.

Zhang Xiaohu showed his waist card. The guard looked at the genuine waist card and was very surprised. Where did this junior brother come from? During the martial arts competition, he did not compete properly at his own place and ran to Young Eagle. What fun are you watching? If you want to watch the excitement, wouldn't the big arena at the entrance of the Assembly Hall be a hundred times more lively than here?

However, looking at these two foreign players who are much taller and older than the disciples of Young Eagle Hall, I probably understand a little bit.

After entering the Young Eagle Hall, Zhang Xiaohu laughed dumbly when he saw the crowd of children's heads in the square. What he saw was just a competition between a few people, and he felt timid in his heart. Faced with so many, competing It's really not easy to face a kid who has much higher martial arts skills and doesn't have a dark heart!

The thoughts of Yu Deyi and Shangguan Yun are understandable!

The three of them were not in the ring together, so Zhang Xiaohu naturally accompanied Zhang Xiaohua. The four of them walked away for a while and then said goodbye.

By the time Zhang Xiaohua came to her ring, Team Leader Chang and others were almost there. Zhang Xiaohu was afraid that his brother would make a mistake, so he went forward to greet the two team leaders first and explained his identity. The two team leaders heard that they were the leaders of the gang. His direct disciples did not dare to neglect him and quickly returned the favor.

I thought involuntarily: Inside story, inside story, there must be some inside story. Zhang Xiaohu and the others naturally knew that Zhang Xiaohu, who entered the Piaomiao Sect through nepotism, but today he accompanied a younger brother who knew how to walk to the Young Eagle Hall. Everyone would have thought that there were some unspoken rules here!

How did Zhang Xiaohu know that the two people across from him were thinking so much in the blink of an eye? He sincerely explained to the two team leaders that Zhang Xiaohua went to see him yesterday and that he had not seen this younger brother for a long time, so he stayed behind. After talking for a while, the time was wasted, and the location of the arranged room was not asked, so I had to stay where I was, and asked the two team leaders to be patient.

When the two team leaders met, they secretly laughed in their hearts. How could they not sell such a cheap favor? Let’s briefly talk about the rules of the martial arts competition. It turns out that the rules of this martial arts competition were that many people came to the Lotus Escort Bureau and Huanxi Villa in the past. The Piaomiao Sect usually arranged food and accommodation, but these two places are far away from the Piaomiao Villa. It's not very far, and many people are still willing to go back to their own homes. Therefore, there is no restriction on staying at Piaomiao Villa for the martial arts competition. Even if Zhang Xiaohua went back to Huanxi Villa to stay last night, it's okay. However, no one went to Huanxi Villa to pick him up today. He had to get to Young Eagle Hall on time, otherwise he would be treated as a waiver.

Zhang Xiaohu felt relieved after hearing this. Zhang Xiaohua next to her felt happy for a while and said: "Great, then I'll go to the pharmacy tonight to find Captain He and the others."

Zhang Xiaohu glared at him fiercely and said, "It won't be too late until you win. If you still don't win, are you embarrassed to see Captain He?"

Zhang Xiaohua shrank her neck, stuck out her tongue, and pretended to be scared.

Not long after, the next day's martial arts competition officially began, and everyone took to the stage in the order they had arranged.

Zhang Xiaohu suddenly asked: "Xiaohua, what's your number plate?"

Zhang Xiaohua raised the number plate and said with a smile: "No. 250."

Zhang Xiaohu curled his lips and thought to himself: "This number is really two hundred and five."

Then he asked: "Where are Yu Deyi and Shangguan Yun?"

Zhang Xiaohua said without thinking: "No. 2, and No. 111."

Zhang Xiaohu nodded, haha, give me a few more numbers, really second.

On the ring, two children were fighting each other with fists and kicks. Zhang Xiaohu was dumbfounded at the thrilling scene. Is this still the martial arts of a child under ten years old? Why is it so much more powerful than the last time I saw it? However, after thinking about it for a moment, he understood that the off-field fight was just a competition of martial arts, and there was no profit involved. Many tricks and dangerous moves may not be used, but this martial arts competition is really about seeing your martial arts level. , if you don’t take it out to dry in the sun now, when will you wait?

Therefore, even if it is not a life-or-death fight, we must go all out without giving in at all.

The time for burning incense passed quickly, but the two people in the ring were tied. They both jumped off the ring unconvinced and each got a point.

Zhang Xiaohua's number was at the end, so just like yesterday, his competition was also placed at the end of each round, so he stood next to Zhang Xiaohu and watched the competition in the ring.

I don’t know how Zhang Xiaohua feels. Anyway, not only the first competition, but also the subsequent seven competitions, there were wins and draws, but Zhang Xiaohu felt relaxed and happy in every game, and his mood was endless. The martial arts of these children were all outstanding. It was hard for me to match him, so I could imagine the "depth of the bench" of this Piao Miao sect. Then I thought about the time when I and my younger brother came to Piao Miao Villa to study under the master. At that time, I really didn't know how high the sky was, so I just came directly to the door. , look at the child in front of you, and then think about yourself back then, how could someone accept you?

While feeling ashamed, he looked at Zhang Xiaohua, who was watching the competition attentively next to him, and felt infinite warmth in his heart. Without this younger brother whom he had watched grow up from a baby, how could he have joined the Miao Miao Sect with such a high threshold?

If he couldn't learn advanced martial arts and gain a place in the Miao Miao sect where there were so many masters, how could he have the face to face his younger brother?

Suddenly, the self-confidence was wiped away by pride. I had no time to participate in the past of the Piaomiao Sect. The future of the Piaomiao Sect is right in front of me. How about giving up inferiority and shame and using blood and sweat in exchange for unlimited hope in the future!

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Team Leader Chang shouting: "Two hundred and five, come on stage."

Zhang Xiaohu's heart moved. His younger brother was about to take the stage. However, he didn't hold any luck in his heart. He was ashamed of himself in the competition. How could Zhang Xiaohua be his opponent? Thinking about Zhang Xiaohua's embarrassment yesterday, she must have been thrown off shortly after taking the stage, so Zhang Xiaohu moved his steps, preparing to find a good place to catch Zhang Xiaohua who was about to be thrown off.

But before he moved, he saw that Zhang Xiaohua beside him didn't move either. He couldn't help but wonder: "Xiaohua, your number is being called, it's your turn to go up."

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua seemed to have just made up her mind. She turned around with a bright face and said with a smile: "Second brother, come here and do me a favor."

Zhang Xiaohu asked curiously: "Help? How can I help you? Do you want me to help you get into the ring?"

Zhang Xiaohu waved his hand quickly, not to mention whether Young Eagle Hall was happy with it or not, even if he agreed, he couldn't go up and throw that person away!

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "I'm not asking you to get on the ring, I'm asking you to help me get on the ring."

"Help you get on the ring?" Zhang Xiaohu was a little puzzled, but when he saw Zhang Xiaohua's opponent using beautiful Qinggong skills to get on the ring, he suddenly realized that Zhang Xiaohua really wouldn't be able to get up to such a high ring without help. Woolen cloth.

Zhang Xiaohu asked: "How can I help you? How did you get up there yesterday?"

Zhang Xiaohua glanced sideways at the two team leaders and said: "It was Team Leader Chang who threw me up yesterday. The first time he actually threw me to the other side of the ring. I can't let him help me today. Second brother, help me." Well, just get lucky and throw me up!"

"How lucky are you?" Zhang Xiaohu was embarrassed.

Brother, you are my biological brother. If I didn’t lead you to do such harm to others, you know that I am not good at internal skills, yet you still ask me to help you like this! Aren't you embarrassing me? You just asked the team leader to throw it away, so why change the rules?

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohu still didn't move, Zhang Xiaohua became a little anxious, tugged on his sleeve and said, "It's okay, second brother, just throw it away. Even if you throw it away like yesterday, I won't blame you." of."

Zhang Xiaohu had no choice but to bite his ear and explain the situation. After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua frowned and said in the same voice: "That's it, second brother, it turns out that your internal strength hasn't been trained to that level yet. But what to do?"

Zhang Xiaohu was so angry that he almost wanted to cover Zhang Xiaohua's mouth with one hand, pinch his neck with the other, and strangle him to death. Can't you please keep your voice down? Didn't you notice that when I told you, you put it right next to your ear.

Zhang Xiaohua, however, didn't care about the opinions of others. After thinking about it for a moment, she said, "Okay, second brother, remember when we were kids, we used to dig out bird eggs."

Zhang Xiaohu was even more angry. Why are you talking about taking out bird eggs now? He said angrily: "Remember, what's wrong?"

Zhang Xiaohua said: "Then it's the same as before, can't I just stand on your shoulder?"

Zhang Xiaohu rolled his eyes at Zhang Xiaohua and said, "No! Can't I ask the team leader to let you do it again?"

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head stubbornly.

Zhang Xiaohu saw that he couldn't stand him, so he had to accompany him to the ring. The ring was as tall as one person. Zhang Xiaohua stood on Zhang Xiaohu's shoulders, and his hands happened to be on the edge of the ring. Zhang Xiaohua used his hands hard, and his small body With a "squeaking" sound, it flew into the air, and then did a few hollow somersaults in the air before falling to the ground.

Zhang Xiaohua is just trying to show off. It’s a joke. Young Master Qing Gong doesn’t know how to do it, but he has only learned the movement and skills of Qing Gong for two days. If he doesn’t use it, wouldn’t he be looked down upon? Already?

Zhang Xiaohua's Qinggong movement technique originally came from the misty step, and he wanted to show off. His posture was naturally elegant and unrestrained. When the guy landed leisurely, everyone came back to their senses and thought to themselves: What are you doing? If you were to perform Qing Kung from the audience and come forward, you would definitely be applauded for this movement. But look at Zhang Xiaohu who is walking back depressedly in the audience, preparing to find a good angle to catch Zhang Xiaohua. How can everyone else do it? An outlet for compliments?

Zhang Xiaohua closed her eyes and waited for a long time, but there was no sound of stroking hands. She was very puzzled. At this time, she heard the child opposite said: "Senior brother, are you feeling unwell? You have closed your eyes for a long time."

Zhang Xiaohua opened her eyes depressedly, realizing that the performance just now was in vain, no one appreciated it, the music was high-pitched and low-key, and no one was able to deceive anyone.

So he said angrily: "You haven't seen me adjusting my breath? Wait a moment."

In fact, Leader Chang in the audience had the same thoughts as him. The difference was that Leader Chang was thinking: This Piaomiao Bu movement is so amazing that even a person who has never practiced it has the same idea. People who practice Qing Gong have such elegant postures. What if I practice it?

He squinted his eyes again and looked at Zhang Xiaohu not far away, and thought: This guy actually doesn't practice any internal skills or mental skills, and he doesn't know what magic skills he knows. It seems that he should have a good friendship.

Leader Chang saw Zhang Xiaohu's unnatural expression, his eyes moved, he pulled over a disciple who had just competed, and whispered a few instructions to him.

The disciple looked puzzled, looked back at Zhang Xiaohua on the stage, and ran away quickly.

As for Zhang Xiaohu, after Zhang Xiaohua stepped on his shoulders and entered the ring, he slowly left the ring. He glanced at everyone in the audience with expressions of "We don't know this person" and secretly wiped the scars on his forehead. I was sweating, oh, it's so embarrassing. Fortunately, there aren't many people here!

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard someone next to me saying, "Senior Brother Zhang Xiaohu, what were you doing just now?"

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