The director is in trouble [City Lord]

Unlimited weapons? !Showdown in the martial arts arena? !

The corner of Xiao Ming's mouth twitched fiercely, this martial arts master surnamed Zhao is really ruthless.Weapon killing is not the same as bare-handed. If you strike hard, you can knock out your opponent with one blow.Obviously, this person didn't intend to give Ye Gucheng a chance to adapt to the duel venue, so he acted shamelessly.But to be cruel to Ye Gucheng is undoubtedly an act of courting death.

This guy can shoot the leg of a chair with an ordinary bamboo chopstick, Master Zhao Zhen, do you know that?

"Wait, you can't use weapons!" Xiao Ming stopped him aloud.

"What do you mean you can't use weapons? The rules of the Lin Family Gymnasium do not have this regulation." Zhao Zhen looked at Xiao Ming sarcastically and said, "Not to mention that as the challenged person, I can decide the method of the competition. The Lin Family Gymnasium itself has the use of weapons The way of fighting. Or...are you afraid that your weak friend will be injured in the competition?"

"..." I was afraid that you would get hurt!Xiao Ming was almost choked to death by a mouthful of old blood, so he let it go, he continued to suppress his temper and tried his best to be patient, "Okay, let me put it another way. Can you fight in another way, such as gesturing with bare hands or something."

Zhao Zhen sneered and said: "If you want me to show mercy, just say so, why beat around the bush?"

Xiao Ming: "..." Who wants you to show mercy?

Zhao Zhen: "But I don't want to lose this job, so we still have to follow the rules of selecting masters in the Lin Family Daoist Hall. And you, as a friend of the righteous master, don't say a word, what are you shouting about?"

I go!I really want to beat him to death!

Xiao Ming started to roll up his sleeves with a grim face, but was stopped by Ye Gucheng who was beside him.

Ye Gucheng's cold eyes fell on Zhao Zhen, which made him flinch uncontrollably, but he soon became annoyed by his small retreat, and stiffened his neck to force himself to take a tough posture.Even so, he still showed timidity.

"As you wish." Ye Gucheng looked at Zhao Zhen and said.

"Hey!" Xiao Ming tugged at the corner of Ye Gucheng's clothes, "Don't mess around!"

Ye Gucheng looked sideways at Xiao Ming who was frowning, the coldness in his eyes dissipated a bit, and he said in a low voice, "I have my own measure."

"Then let's start choosing weapons." Zhao Zhen put on a gesture of invitation, indicating that Ye Gucheng can start to choose the weapons to use on the shelves placed at both ends of the martial arts arena.

Master Chen took the disciples who were studying back to the corridor, stood behind Lin Quan and Lin Na, and quietly watched the two people who started to choose weapons in the field.

"Xiao Ming, if your friend is not sure, let him quit the competition before it starts." Lin Quan, who was standing beside Xiao Ming, said, "Although the competition is on end, there are some surprises. It cannot be avoided. If the friend you brought is injured here, I will not be able to explain it to you."

If someone he doesn't know comes to apply for a job and is injured during the competition, he can use money to compensate him, but this situation with acquaintances is embarrassing.

"Uncle Lin, you still need to worry about whether that Zhao will be injured." Xiao Ming said weakly.

"Oh? You mean that the friend you brought will definitely win?" Lin Quan asked curiously.

"Hmm..." Xiao Ming responded vaguely, and after seeing Zhao Zhen choose a long spear on the weapon rack, he turned his gaze to Ye Gucheng.

"Why are you so sure that he will win? I can tell you that although Zhao Zhen is arrogant, he is definitely not weak if he can enter the gymnasium as a master during this period, you..."

"Wait a minute!" Xiao Ming interrupted Lin Quan's enthusiastic questioning, and ran towards Ye Gucheng who was standing in front of the weapon rack.

Seeing Xiao Ming rushing towards Ye Gucheng, Lin Quan, who was at a loss, could only turn his head to look at his daughter.

"What's wrong?" Lin Quan asked.

"I don't know." Lin Na shook her head.

Xiao Ming ran up to Ye Gucheng, seeing him holding the hilt of a sword on the weapon rack with one hand, he almost wanted to spit on Ye Gucheng's face.your sister!Who told him just now that he was measured?A person who draws a long sword on the shelf as soon as he turns around is called a person who has a sense of proportion?What is his standard of measure?Ye Gucheng has a sword in his hand, so can Zhao Zhen still live?

Xiao Ming has never seen Ye Gucheng draw his sword out of its sheath, but he has never seen the live-action version. He knows the novel and movie version.All in all, Ye Gucheng can't hold a sword, it's too dangerous.

"Your weapon...I'll help you choose it!" Xiao Ming looked at Ye Gucheng and said firmly word by word.

"You help him choose?" Zhao Zhen, who had already chosen his weapon and walked to the center of the field, happened to hear Xiao Ming's words.

"What? No way?" Xiao Ming squinted his eyes, staring at Zhao Zhen suspiciously.

Zhao Zhen said from the bottom of his heart, "Midget your own business", but pretended to be indifferent and said, "It's up to you."

Xiao Ming didn't pay attention to Zhao Zhen any more, and started to look around the weapon rack, thinking of Ye Gucheng's proficient skill in breaking a chair leg with a bamboo chopstick, he felt that none of the weapons on the weapon rack were safe in Ye Gucheng's hands.After Xiao Ming turned his gaze around a few times, he finally landed on the bright green stick on the ground beside the weapon rack.

"Just this one!" Xiao Ming picked up the bright green stick on the ground and stuffed it into Ye Gucheng's hand.

Zhao Zhen: "..."

Lin Na: "..."

Lin Quan: "..."

The rest of the onlookers: "..."

The martial arts arena suddenly fell into silence, only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves remained.

"Xiao Ming!" It was Lin Na's shout that broke the silence, "Can that thing be used as a weapon? It's a light stick!"

"That's all." Xiao Ming pretended not to hear Lin Na's words, and said to Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng looked down at the strange material in his hand, and chose to remain silent.

"Xiao Ming, why are you crazy?" Lin Na walked up to Ye Gucheng, reached out and took out the light stick in his hand, and poked Xiao Ming's shoulder with it, "Tell me, what exactly do you want?"

Xiao Ming's eyes wandered for a moment, and he glanced at Ye Gucheng whose hands were still empty.Well, he was overdoing it.

"I just want to find him a weapon with less lethality." Xiao Ming sighed.Who understands his sad reminder that he doesn't want to take another sum of medical expenses out of his pocket?

"Then use this!" Lin Na didn't ask anything, but pulled out a piece of wooden pipe from the last position of the weapon rack, which was about the same length as the sword Ye Gucheng encountered just now, threw it backhand to Ye Gucheng, and then dragged it. Xiao Ming walked towards the corridor, "That's all right, you just sit still and don't move!"

Lin Quan looked at the two people in the field, one of them was holding a long gun, the other was carrying a wooden stick, and kept muttering in his heart—is this still possible to fight?

Ye Gucheng didn't understand the entanglement of people outside the field. He realized earlier that the sword can actually be free from shape, so it doesn't make any difference to him whether he holds a sword or a wooden stick in his hand.Moreover, for him, the opponent is someone who doesn't even have a good foundation in martial arts, and is not worth fighting for him at all.He was standing here just to get this job after defeating this person.

Ye Gucheng and Zhao Zhen stood far away, looking at each other, and finally had the atmosphere of a formal competition.

Lin Quan looked at Ye Gucheng in the field and was taken aback for a moment.Ye Gucheng's aura at this moment gave people a sense of oppression that was almost out of breath, and made people's scalp tense and body cold all over, completely gone from the introvertedness when he stood beside Xiao Ming before.Lin Quan couldn't help rubbing the goosebumps on his hands after watching it for a while, he couldn't bear Ye Gucheng's aura even when he was so far away, so what about Zhao Zhen who was standing not far in front of him?

Lin Quan turned his eyes to look at Zhao Zhen, and as expected, he saw Zhao Zhen's face was pale and his whole body was stiff. It seemed that in order to control his body, he was holding the spear tightly with both hands, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, as if the veins would be broken by him at any time. .

In terms of momentum, Zhao Zhen had absolutely no room for struggle.But Zhao Zhen still refused to give up his arrogance, brandishing a long spear, he stabbed towards Ye Gucheng's face.The tip of the spear was concentrated by the wooden stick in Ye Gucheng's hand, which made Zhao Zhen's hands numb and lost his grip instantly.The spear fell to the ground, and before he could react, the wooden stick stabbed suddenly, like a sharp blade piercing through the air, with a sharp sword aura, straight to the center of his eyebrows.

Zhao Zhen's pupils tightened suddenly, a fear of being killed gripped his mind, his body softened, and he fell to the ground, his mind blank.

The victory and defeat have been divided, but no one in the field has recovered.