Chen Feng didn't need her to explain, he had already recognized that the white-haired elder was Jia Gequ. This famous military general of the Huaxia Kingdom looks older than Han Kangmin, but he is a little more elegant.

But when he saw him, Chen Feng immediately noticed a stunned gaze next to him, and he turned his head to look at it, and he was stunned.

It was a man in his thirties, with a handsome appearance, just from the sitting posture, he could be seen that he was very tall, and he was actually Jia Shaohong, the blind date of Qin Yue last time!

Han Xiaoman noticed Chen Feng's gaze, glanced at it, and said unexpectedly: "Do you know Jia Shaohong?" ”

Chen Feng returned to normal: "One side." He Han Xiaoman walked in front of them casually.

Han Mu immediately discovered them, got up and said enthusiastically: "Xiao Man, Xiao Chen, come and sit here!" "Eyes wink as he speaks.

Han Kangmin also saw them, but he didn't greet them, and he didn't speak with a straight face.

Han Xiaoman knew what his mother meant, so he reluctantly walked up to Han Kangmin, first called "Uncle Jia", and then turned his head to look at his father: "Dad." ”

Han Kangmin said coldly: "Go aside, don't dangle in front of me." ”

Han Xiaoman had no choice but to walk to the other side of Han's mother with Chen Feng and sit down.

Over there, Jia Gequ looked at it in surprise: "Old Han, what's going on?" ”

Han Kangmin said stiffly: "You don't care about my family's affairs!" ”

Jia Gequ and his comrades-in-arms for decades, knowing his temper, disagreed, and smiled.

Over there, Han Xiaoman and his mother were talking in a low voice, Chen Feng looked around in boredom, and saw that people kept entering the seats and sitting down, and a few of them were celebrities who even knew their names, which was very strange.

Is the Sizhe Gym so famous? So many high-ranking officials and dignitaries came to cheer?

"Xiao Chen, you're here for the first time, right?" Someone next to him asked with a smile.

Chen Feng turned his head to look, but it was the middle-aged man who was called second uncle by Han Xiaoman in the Han family last time, and replied modestly: "Yes, second uncle." ”

The man's name was Han Zhongming, who was Han Kangmin's brother, and said with a smile: "How is it?" Are you ready to go down and show your hands today? ”

Chen Feng was puzzled: "Last night, I heard Han Xiaoman say that this martial arts competition is an annual internal competition of the Sizhe Daoist Hall, how can outsiders have the opportunity to participate?" ”

Han Zhongming was very patient and explained: "The owner of the hall, Song Sizhe, has a wide range of contacts, so several friendly exhibition matches will be arranged before the start of each competition, and the participants can be people in the hall or people outside the hall, with a great degree of freedom, which can be regarded as allowing everyone to participate." Whoever wants to participate, they don't even need to sign up, just go out. Of course, there are also many people who will take advantage of this occasion to take the initiative to challenge celebrities in order to become famous, so there is no need to doubt the wonderful Cheng dù. ”

Chen Feng's heart moved, and he already understood Rong Junjie's intentions.

If he finds someone to challenge him by name here, it will be difficult for him to refuse. And if he was defeated by the other party in front of so many people, then Han Kangmin would definitely feel that his prospective son-in-law was embarrassed, and he would directly veto his marriage with Han Xiaoman.

In particular, the Han family pays attention to reputation and does not publicize his "relationship" with Han Xiaoman, so it is easier to veto the marriage, and it is not easy to attract public opinion.

However, when he heard the name "Song Sizhe", he suddenly realized that he thought of the thief.

Both have the surname Song, so the two won't have anything to do with each other, right?

Han Zhongming suddenly said in a low voice: "By the way, if someone talks to you for a while, you should pay attention, and just say that you are Xiao Man's friend." ”

Chen Feng's heart moved, knowing that he was afraid that he would leak his mouth and tell the fact that he and Han Xiaoman already had a "deep relationship", which would attract criticism from the outside world. He nodded, "Understood." ”

Han Zhongming was very satisfied with his "knowledge", and was about to speak again, when someone suddenly raised his voice not far away: "It's rare to have such a good opportunity today, I, Zhao Xuantong, hope to get the guidance of the owner of the Song Pavilion, I don't know if there is such an honor?" ”

Everyone suddenly stopped talking and turned their heads to look towards the middle of the competition platform.

I didn't expect someone to challenge before it officially started, but named Song Sizhe, it seems that the other party is seeking fame in a fight.

A sturdy man in a martial arts uniform stood proudly on the stage, his eyes staring at the side of the hosting platform.

After presiding over the stage, Song Sizhe, the owner of the Sizhe Daoist Hall, was just about to sit down with a group of disciples, and he heard someone challenge, so he couldn't help but smile slightly: "It turned out to be the Zhao Pavilion Master who had just gained a foothold in Yanjing recently, since you are so Yaxing, it is difficult for Song to refuse." Yang Yu, you accompany Pavilion Master Zhao to make a few moves! ”

Over there, Chen Feng looked at the sound and saw that the boss of the Sizhe Daoist Hall was about forty years old and had a thin figure, but there was a look of non-anger and self-authority between his eyebrows, and he knew at a glance that he was absolutely strong. At this time, at his order, a young man with a short figure behind him stepped out of the queue and strode onto the competition platform.

Zhao Xuantong's face sank, and he said in a deep voice: "The master of the Song Pavilion sent his apprentice out, did he look down on me Zhao?" ”

Over there, Song Sizhe had already sat down and said with a smile: "Although Pavilion Master Zhao is a newcomer, he should also understand the rules. If I had to fight everyone who challenged me, how could I have time to teach them? Of course, if you really have that strength, Song will never give in, if you want to challenge me, you can pass me, an unsuccessful apprentice, first! ”

Everyone present felt reasonable, after all, the newcomer's qualifications were too shallow, and they couldn't complain about Song Sizhe's shelf.

What's more, there are indeed many apprentices taught by Song Sizhe who are of a high level, and I don't know if the "Zhao Pavilion Master" who came out of nowhere can beat Song Sizhe's apprentices!

Zhao Xuantong knew that this was indeed the case, and seeing that Yang Yu was already standing five meters away, he hugged his fists and said, "Then please advise!" ”

Yang Yu returned the salute with a fist, retreated, and posed in a basic lunge starting pose: "Please!" ”

Zhao Xuantong let out a deep sigh, and the small broken steps quickly moved forward, and when he got closer, his fist was as fast as the wind, and he struck out quickly.

Yang Yu's face was expressionless, he raised his hand to parry, and was forced to take a step back.

Zhao Xuantong was unforgiving, and launched fierce offensives again and again, recruiting and pressing, forcing Yang Yu to keep retreating.

Someone around shouted: "Come on! Come on! ”

Chen Feng heard this familiar voice, turned his head to look, and was stunned.

On the side of the host stage, a young woman was holding a pink fist to cheer for the people on the field, her face was dizzy with excitement, and it was even fragrant!

And looking at the position she is standing on, she is almost next to Song Sizhe, and obviously has a lot to do with the latter.

Attracted by her voice, many people also began to cheer energetically, and the atmosphere on the venue was warm for a while.

On the competition platform, Yang Yu had been forced back more than ten steps, and he was a bit wolf even in parry.

"It seems that the Song Pavilion Master has to send another high-ranking apprentice." Han Zhongming sighed lightly, "This Zhao Pavilion Master's strength is not bad. Xiao Chen, what do you think? ”

"I don't think so." The corner of Chen Feng's lips smiled slightly, "Second uncle, don't look at Yang Yu's upper body movements, carefully look at his footwork, steady but not chaotic, retreating and orderly, I think he is just adapting to the opponent's boxing." ”

Just as he finished saying this, the situation on the field changed abruptly.

Yang Yu, who was originally defeated, suddenly turned around and punched, forcing Zhao Xuantong away, and then did not stop, changed from defense to offense, and swept his fists and feet, and counterattacked with great momentum.

Zhao Xuantong was taken aback, but after all, his skills were good, and he parried five or six punches steadily, and he wanted to fight back.

Who knew that as soon as he started to counterattack, Yang Yu's movements sped up again, and a punch smashed through the empty door in the middle of him and hit him in the chest.

Zhao Xuantong snorted, and took five or six steps back before standing firmly.

Yang Yu was unforgiving, chasing after the past like a shadow.

On the sidelines, Han Zhongming said movingly: "Xiao Chen, you can see it very accurately!" ”

Chen Feng had already turned his head to look at Lian Fenfang over there, and said casually: "The level surnamed Zhao is too inferior, and he will lose." ”

Although Lian Fang was wearing martial arts clothes like Song Sizhe and other disciples, her clothes could not hide her "majesty", and the turbulence of the waves attracted many people next to her to peek.

Strike!

On the competition platform, Zhao Xuantong was kicked again, was kicked into the air, and fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

Yang Yu closed his fists and clenched his fists: "I conceded." Without waiting for the other party to speak, he turned around and left.

There was laughter around them.

This guy still wants to challenge Song Sizhe, and a disciple will get him done!

Zhao Xuantong was embarrassed, got up, and ran towards the outside of the hall without looking back.

"Thank you to Pavilion Master Zhao for bringing joy to today's exhibition match." A deep voice sounded, "I, Peng Run, an unknown person, have self-knowledge, I only hope to ask the master of the Song Pavilion for advice or two." ”

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a thin young man slowly walking up to the competition platform and looking at the host platform.

Song Sizhe frowned slightly, and said a few words to the person next to him.

The person who spoke to him was a tall young man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a resolute expression, and strode up to the competition platform: "This one will be fought by me Ande!" ”

Peng Run praised: "Refreshing! "Suddenly, a dash to the ground, lightning rushed, it was as fast as a rabbit.

Ander was startled, took a half-step back, and assumed a defensive stance.

On the sidelines, Han Zhongming said movingly: "It's so fast! ”

Chen Feng's eyes finally returned to the field, and he frowned: "The surname An is hanging!" ”

Han Zhongming said unexpectedly: "That Zhao Xuantong just now is also fast and fast, and he is only the little apprentice of the Song Pavilion Master, although this one named Peng Run is faster, but Ande is the fifth disciple of the Song Pavilion Master, and the odds should be very good, right?" ”

Chen Feng shook his head and said: "Second uncle, don't be fooled by the illusion, the surname Fang is indeed stronger than his junior brother, but if he is too stable, his reaction will slow down." This guy is okay to fight tough battles, but his skill is poor. I can't see thirty moves, and the one surnamed Fang will definitely lose! ”

Over there, Jia Gequ said with interest: "This little brother has a very reasonable analysis, Old Han, he is your ......"

Han Kangmin said coldly: "My daughter's friend, come and see the excitement." ”

Jia Gequ looked at Chen Feng and said with a smile: "Little brother, do you also know martial arts?" ”

Chen Feng had a good impression of this friendly elder, and secretly thought that it was much better than you Han Kangmin, and said busily: "Hobby, see you and laugh." ”

The two had already exchanged hands while speaking, and sure enough, as he expected, Ander only received a few moves, and was caught by the other party and raised a punch.

Losing the whole game, although Ande fought back hard, he finally suffered a loss of speed, and was attacked by Peng Run with several punches, and finally tripped and fell to the ground.

Peng Run accepted it when he saw it, retreated and hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Fang has conceded!" ”

Ander got up with a flushed face, and said ashamedly: "I'm not as good as others." He returned the salute with his fists and retreated to the host stage

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