11 Kick Hall
Almost instantly, Chen He had a plan in mind, and after hearing about it with Xiaoqian, this lovely apprentice was also taken aback by Chen He's plan.

"Master, you go to kick the hall, I go to steal the evidence? No, no, it's too dangerous!"

Xiaoqian shook her head again and again, expressing her disagreement.

Chen He had a confident expression on his face: "You still can't trust me as a teacher?"

"I went to kick the gym to improve my reputation, and entered the audition list in a fair and honest way. If you take the opportunity to steal evidence and then report these dirty activities at Feihong Martial Arts, wouldn't you kill two birds with one stone?"

"Okay then, but master, you have to be careful, after all, Feihong Martial Arts is not a good stubble!"

"Don't worry, just leave it to Master."

……

Feihong Martial Arts
As the name suggests, the museum is an antique building with the appearance of Feihong.

Before getting close, I heard the sound of shouting from the hall.

The majestic main entrance is guarded by Sen Luo, and everyone surrounds it, so you can't get close.

Looking at those vicious guards again, it makes people feel awed.

He looked up, but he didn't see the condensed martial arts luck, which seemed dirty instead.

This is the famous Feihong Martial Arts.

In the distance, a person came slowly, dressed in plain exercise clothes, the cheapest one on the street.

Walking in the crowd is not eye-catching at all.

However, he went straight to Feihong Martial Arts Hall.

He was stopped immediately.

"Who is coming?"

"This is the Feihong Martial Arts Academy, no one else is allowed to enter."

Chen He didn't reply, but raised his head and glanced at the big gold characters on the door.

"Boy, don't you understand human language? Go, go!"

"Hey? Do you want to drink fine wine if you toast?"

Three guards surrounded him.

Chen He clasped his fists: "I've heard about the name of Feihong Martial Arts School for a long time, and I'm here to compete on behalf of the Mountain Martial Arts School."

Several people changed their faces instantly.

"Finding fault? Get it for me!"

The three of them made a move in an instant, using the Mangshan Fist.

Chen He was not afraid, and he didn't even take a step back.

Clasp the face with one hand and punch, and punch the chest with the left hand.

The man staggered back, his body trembled, his legs went limp, and he knelt on one knee.

"The speed is too slow, the punch is not strong enough, bad review!"

Another person attacked, like a hungry wolf rushing for food, one flew over.

Chen He pressed down, somersaulted and then kicked, and his kick landed on the chest that was flying towards him.

With a strange cry, it hit the ground and rolled three or four meters, unable to get up for a long time.

"The speed is good, the flaw is too big, bad review!"

The third person attacked, powerful and heavy, with big arms and round waist, more than two meters tall, he was a door god among the guards.

A punch came, with the sound of howling wind, before the punch arrived, the wind came first.

Chen He spun around, simply bypassing the opponent's fist, and hit the opponent's weakness with one punch.

The strong man roared angrily and used the technique of hugging and throwing, but Chen He used his strength to fly upwards.

With a low voice: "Jianjin Pendant!"

With a click, the floor tiles shattered, and the strong man screamed, not only the floor tiles were broken, but also his arm.

"Only brute force, no skill, bad reviews!"

The three negative reviews immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Is there a kicker?"

"It looks a bit strong. I didn't expect to lose on Wednesday. I didn't last a round!"

"Yeah, yeah, I don't know whose disciple it is. I heard that the Martial Arts Tournament audition is about to start, and now our Ningcheng will be full of excitement."

"Hurry up, call people to come over and watch..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, another young man who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, wants to use Feihong Martial Arts to rectify his name? He's still too young!"

"Yes, I heard that everyone who challenged the Feihong Martial Arts Hall was carried out of the martial arts hall."

"..."

Pointing and talking around.

The other three guards at the door were already frightened, so they rushed in to call for someone.

Not long after, a group of disciples appeared at the gate, their eyes focused on Chen He.

"Who is here? How dare you hurt my martial arts guard?"

Chen He smiled:
"It's just self-defense. I am challenging the younger generation of Feihong Martial Arts. These guards not only have a very bad attitude, but even openly attacked me?"

"Can I bear this? People who learn martial arts should eliminate violence and make good!"

"What an extermination of tyrants and safety, those who challenge my Feihong Martial Arts Hall every year are like crucian carp crossing the river, how old are you?"

Some disciples ridiculed and dismissed it.

"Who am I, you can give it a try!"

"Just try it!"

One person flew out, with momentum like a rainbow, and it seemed that he was a master of physical training.

The starting hand is a one-hit spike.

Chen He took the initiative to fight back.

This person does have two skills, which is far from being comparable to that of a few guards in the middle stage of physical training.

The speed and strength are not bad.

It's just that on Chen He's side, it seems a little clumsy.

"The peak pose in the Mangshan boxing is not used in this way. This fist must be fast, resolute and indomitable, like a sharp peak piercing the sky."

"You soft fist, how dare you call it the peak pose?"

The opponent's face was pale, and this guy seemed to be very familiar with their Feihong Martial Arts Fist.

His peak pose was easily broken, and instead received a punch.

The opponent refused to let go and attacked.

The other party also resorted to a one-hit confrontation style.

At this moment, he seemed to see the gigantic peak approaching with indomitable momentum.

Lost his mind for a moment, he didn't know how to defend, and he froze in place.

Chen He punched him in the face, and then stopped at a distance of five centimeters.

As soon as the fist wind stopped, the man's blown hair fell down again, and his eyes were full of horror.

Bypassing this person, Chen He raised his head and looked at the crowd at the gate: "Am I qualified now?"

"Crack...!"

applause
A person walked out from the crowd: "My Feihong Martial Arts School welcomes anyone who comes here to compete. Now that the audition is about to start, young people also want to try my Feihong heritage?"

"Exactly!"

Chen He answered neither humble nor overbearing, which appeared awe-inspiring in the eyes of the surrounding audience.

That person didn't talk nonsense, he called for someone to come and prepare for the ring!

The surrounding disciples immediately dispersed, and all the guards who had just been knocked down stared fiercely at Chen He.

It seemed to be telling him that it was easy to get in, but difficult to get out.

"Boy, you are very brave, I will watch you lie down and come out!"

The strong man snorted coldly.

Chen He grinned and didn't care.

This kind of dog-like doorman just bullies ordinary people, and it's nothing to him in his eyes.

When I heard that someone was going to kick the pavilion.

Those who watched the excitement didn't think it was a big deal, and they poured into Feihong Martial Arts Hall one after another.

Feihong Martial Arts didn't stop it, anyway, this kind of thing is normal, and it just happened to take the opportunity to increase the popularity of Feihong Martial Arts.

Every month there are always those few boys who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth come to challenge and learn from each other.

Then Feihong Martial Arts took the opportunity to gain popularity and became the talk of everyone after dinner.

The result of this is that more and more people enter the Feihong Martial Arts Hall. In recent years, Feihong Martial Arts Hall has invested a lot in publicity.

Chen He held his head high and held his chest high, like a hot-blooded young man who is fledgling and not afraid of tigers.

From time to time, he waved to the surrounding audience.

And the surrounding audience is also increasing. In just a few minutes, hundreds of people have watched it.

As time went by, the number increased.

(End of this chapter)

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