C527 Support You Spiritually
"President Lai, I want you to give me an accurate answer" Jin Yucheng could only use the situation to pressure him.
However, Lai Yun was also irritated. He looked at the other party and could only say, "Old Jin, this is a matter of right and wrong. Moreover, your disciple was the one who did the wrong thing first. I think we should just forget about it. Speaking of which, who can guarantee that no disciple with bad character will accept so many disciples? "
Since you can't guarantee it, this matter has nothing to do with you. Go home and play with your eggs!
Although he didn't say it explicitly, Lai Yun and his words had already expressed his attitude, which surprised Jin Yucheng.
After being stunned for a while, his face became even colder. "It was Che Xianwen's fault for launching a sneak attack in the martial arts competition, but this doesn't mean that Zhang Xiaoloong won and broke his body. Since all of you have said so, that's good too. I will go back now. But if anyone else competed with Zhang Xiaoloong in the future, they would break his arms and legs after winning the match. What do all of you think?"
This time, Lai Yun and Old Man Chen and Old Man Suun's facial expression changed. Threatening, threatening again!
That meant that Che Xianwen was in the wrong, but after Zhang Xiaoloong won, he still broke his legs. Zhang Xiaoloong was also in the wrong. Since you all think this matter can be settled now, then forget about it. In the future, if someone defeated Zhang Xiaoloong, they would also break one of his legs and one of his arms. Don't say anything.
"Jin Yucheng," Lai Yun said angrily. "We are giving you face here. Don't be too arrogant. Che Xianwen is your disciple, and you are protecting him. Zhang Xiaoloong is from the Martial Arts Association. Why don't you try attacking him? Just open your mouth and wipe out the matter of your disciple hitting him while he was down. Don't force us to fall out with each other. Otherwise, who would be afraid of who?"
Jin Yucheng's face turned red as well. However, at this moment, he still stuck out his neck and said, "Let's give it a try. Don't think that he's the only one who's powerful among the young generation. Can you guys stop the martial arts competition?"
Old Man Suun and Old Man Chen looked at each other. At the same time, they were both happy." Old Jin, if you are not afraid that all your disciples will turn into iron crutches, just let them come over and see who will suffer in the end. "
"Have you guys discussed it?" Zhang Xiaoloong, the main character, interrupted and looked at Jin Yucheng. "Don't be in a hurry to leave. I don't have time to wait for your disciples to come and challenge me one by one. When I'm not around, the pastries and media might start to say that I'm afraid of fighting again. I'll give you a chance. I want to stand up for your disciple. Do it yourself."
"What did you say?" Jin Yucheng thought he had misheard him.
"He told you to do it yourself." Old Man Suun chuckled.
Jin Yucheng also smiled. Happiness came too quickly. It was a little surprising.
He had wanted to do it himself a long time ago, but because of his face, he felt that he was trying to bully the weak. However, it was different now that the other party had provoked him.
Everyone could tell what he was thinking, so Old Man Chen also smiled. Lai Yun sighed. He could tell that they were not close at the critical moment. If it weren't for his good relationship with the two old men beside him, they probably wouldn't have rushed over to stop him. As for Jin Yucheng, this bro will take care of himself.
"Alright, since you have such a request, I will give you a few pointers." Jin Yucheng was full of confidence.
"I am very busy. I can only give you a chance to make two moves," Zhang Xiaoloong said lightly. "Hurry up. There is something important to do."
Jin Yucheng was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. Competing with him in martial arts was not a big deal. It was as if he had picked up a piece of trash when he passed by the door.
His anger value was off the charts. He originally wanted to hold back, but he had completely lost it. He had to teach this kid a good lesson.
He flew up and gave him a kick.
This kick seemed simple, but there were many hidden changes in it. No matter how Zhang Xiaoloong dodged it, he could use the accumulated momentum to suppress his opponent, making it easier for him to win.
However, he was thinking too much. Zhang Xiaoloong had no intention of dodging at all. Facing the same attack as Che Xianwen's sneak attack, he still punched slowly like last time.
The reason Jin Yucheng used this move was to tell Zhang Xiaoloong. Even if he used the same technique, different people would use it. The power and effect were different, so don't underestimate our pastries. Very impressive, remember to restrain yourself a little in the future!
Unfortunately, his hints were useless. Zhang Xiaoloong also responded with a simple punch. What master and disciple Great Pastries Fist? It was the same here and where it came from!
Bang!
The scene was fixed. This time, it was really fixed. The two people's strength collided in the middle. Jin Yucheng's body was forcefully stopped in the air. Then, he fell back like Che Xianwen.
However, Jin Yucheng's landing posture was better than Che Xianwen's. At least he was still standing, but his expression was not good.
"You can make another move," Zhang Xiaoloong said. "But I advise you not to make another move. That leg is a bit damaged. If you take another punch and completely break it, you can only go to the hospital to accompany your disciple."
"You may not be any better." Jin Yucheng clenched his fist and squeezed out a sound from between his teeth.
Zhang Xiaoloong shook his head. "It's more serious than I thought. Take a taxi to the hospital. The old man's physical strength has not deteriorated, but his bones are no longer comparable." After saying that, he turned around and left.2
"Uh... Xiaoloong, "Old Man Suun, under Lai Yun's hint, quickly chased after him and said. "About the Martial Arts Association, give me and Old Chen some face. Why don't you stay for a while longer? If it's not easy to play with you, you can retreat. How about it? "
Lai Yun almost vomited when he heard this. If it's not fun, you can leave. Are you treating Martial Arts Association as a playground? However, he did not say this. If he said it out loud, Zhang Xiaoloong would definitely disappear. He could only listen quietly.
"Then let's hang it up first." Zhang Xiaoloong looked at Lai Yun and said.
This man finally had some responsibility. He did not insist on doing anything. No reputation could influence him now. It was the same whether he had it or not. It did not matter if he gave some face to the two old men, Sun and Chen.
"How about Old Jin? Let's go?" Lai Yun saw that Zhang Xiaoloong had left. He walked up to Jin Yucheng and said, "Why aren't you leaving? Are you still waiting for Zhang Xiaoloong to treat you to a meal?"
"The fight hasn't even ended. What kind of meal are we going to have?" Old Man Suun smiled and said, "Old Jin, chase after him and continue with the fight."
"That's right. This kid is too arrogant. There's no end to this. Even if I'm Chinese, I can't bear to look at him. Go and give him some guidance!" Old Man Chen also echoed, "We can't talk in front of him, but in the dark, we support you spiritually!"
Jin Yucheng's face turned red, then white. He thought to himself, These old fellows in Huaxia... None of them were good people. They were just about to leave. He suddenly stopped and whispered to Lai Yun," Chairman Lai, help me call a taxi. My leg hurts... "
Old Man Chen and Old Man Suun were about to laugh out loud. Jin Yucheng could only sit in the taxi with a red face and walk away.
On the other side, before Zhang Xiaoloong returned to the dormitory, the pendant on his neck suddenly flashed with a faint light.
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