In the yard.

Several young men in long robes and jackets are confronting Lao Zhang.

"Come again?"

Lin Xiao yawned, lay on the edge of the balcony and stared at it, muttering impatiently.

You Juzhi from the Bagua Sect had just been beaten away. Could it be that some people from the eight major sects came early in the morning to provoke him?

Old Zhang blocked him and said in a deep voice: "I just said, "Boss is sleeping, you can wait for a moment."

"We are ordered by Mr. Wu Wei, president of the Martial Arts Promotion Association, to invite Mr. Lin Xiao to participate in the boxing competition. Time is tight, so I can tell you a message."

The other party was neither humble nor arrogant, and did not provoke, beat and scold, but was very respectful.

It was precisely because of the other party's politeness that Lao Zhang did not hit someone, otherwise he would have knocked his head with a cigarette pot.

"Old Zhang, let them in!"

Lin Xiao suddenly spoke.

Everyone looked up and the young men's eyes lit up.

"Hmph! Go in!"

Lao Zhang did a way out.

The two sides met in the living room. Lin Xiao leaned lazily on the sofa, squinted his eyes and asked with a smile: "Wuwei is so kind, did you ask me to come early in the morning?

It seems that it is not his personality?"

Last time Lin Xiao humiliated Wuwei, and the two sides had already formed enemies. Moreover, Lin Xiao had no good feelings for this Wuwei. The other party always showed off his noble official power, thinking that he had a noble status, and that face made people feel uncomfortable.

"Mr. Wuwei said that your ring match with Huo Zun will be scheduled to be the finale today, but this game requires you to sign some agreement!"

"Sign the agreement?"

Lin Xiao was slightly stunned.

The other party immediately took out a document and placed it respectfully on the coffee table, without saying a word, waiting for Lin Xiao to dismantle it.

Lin Xiaoxin grabbed it with his hands, turned over a few pages and threw it back to the table, sneering: "Wuwei is really calculating. Do you want me to use the silver recipe to bet?"

“That’s right!”

"Hey, what if I don't agree?"

The young messenger said: "Mr. Wuwei also said that with the consent of Senior Fu Taiyang, he can use the position of the president of the Wushu Association and the essence of the Fu family boxing as his bet."

"oh?"

Lin Xiao obviously didn't expect Fu Taiyang to participate.

The position of president of the Wushu Association is not very attractive to Lin Xiao, but the essence of Fu family boxing made him moved.

The silver formula is priceless, but the essence of Fu family boxing learned by the martial god Fu Taiyang throughout his life is even more precious.

Having a strong silver-level body alone is not enough to become a real silver warrior. Only by cooperating with relevant training methods and fighting skills can we complement each other.

Fu Sun Energy is known as one of the four great martial gods in China. His strength is extraordinary. At least he is a gold-level warrior or the top gold warrior.

However, according to Lin Xiao's observation, Fu Taiyang's physical fitness has just reached the golden level at best. Being able to exert the strength of top gold warriors must be related to the essence of Fu's boxing.

"Mr. Wuwei also said that it would be fine if you still don't dare to fight. He would publicly declare at the Boxer Competition, saying that you are a turtle with your head and your name is not true. Don't appear in public in the future, so as not to be embarrassed... Cough! These are all my reposts, so please forgive me!"

"What are you saying?"

Lao Zhang raised the cigarette pot and was about to beat it.

"I, I'm just passing the message!"

Several disciples of the sect were so scared that they retreated.

"Hmph! Is Wuwei your father?

Listen to him like this..." Lin Xiao sneered, his eyes slanted, and he said lightly, "Go back and tell Wuwei and Fu Taiyang, let them prepare the bet, and I will pick it up in person today!"

Lin Xiao’s pen was like a dragon and snake, and he signed the agreement without hesitation.

To him, it is just a Huo Zun, not worth mentioning.

The Brilliant Stadium can be called the alley today.

On the rostrum, there were more than a dozen respected and respected figures.

The bigwigs from the eight major sects, the Martial Arts Association and the Martial Arts Promotion Association have all come.

Dozens or hundreds of media reporters stood under the rostrum with long spears and short cannons, waiting for the opening ceremony of the boxing competition.

This time, all the municipal leaders have attended, and the official has greatly supported such a grand martial arts event.

After all, practicing martial arts is to strengthen one's body. Only when a nation is strong can its culture and economy flourish.

A new ten-meter platform was built in the center of the stadium, which was the place for boxing competitions.

Dozens of cameras, covering the high platform without blind spots, will provide a full range of live broadcasts.

After the official leaders spoke, they left one after another, leaving only tens of thousands of spectators, as well as a group of sect bosses and elite soldiers.

Zhou Bo followed Lin Xiao, entered the stadium, and came to the waiting area exclusively for boxers.

All kinds of boxers from all over the world, as well as players who are about to participate in the competition, are all warming up. They seem to be full of fighting spirit and full of confidence.

Only Huo Zun was not seen.

"That Huo Zun's background is indeed quite good, and he actually sat on the rostrum!"

Zhou Bo pushed Lin Xiao gently, "Look!"

Lin Xiao looked up and saw that the rostrum was divided into two rows. The first row was naturally the main leaders of the eight major sects and several associations, while the second row was sitting with some hideous bodyguards. Huo Zun was in the center, closing his eyes to rest.

"A bunch of guys pretending!"

Lin Xiao couldn't help but sneer.

"I didn't expect that all the big names of the eight major sects came today."

Zhou Bo was filled with emotion, "Now in this society, these experts have disappeared long ago. Fu Taiyang has a great face to appear today."

"You know them all?"

Lin Xiao didn't know much about the eight major sects, so he asked in surprise when he heard this.

"certainly!"

Zhou Bo introduced Lin Xiao one by one, "The one on the left is the head of the Bagua Sect, and Iron Palm can't bear to ask for it.

You Juzhi you are fighting is his apprentice.”

I couldn't bear to have my cheeks slender, and my eyes as small as soybeans flashed. He was constantly scanning the boxer preparation area. After seeing Lin Xiao, his eyes suddenly stopped.

"He sees you, probably recognized you. You beat You Juzhi up. He is so embarrassed that he will definitely try every means to cause trouble for you."

Zhou Bo smiled gloatingly.

I couldn't bear to stare at Lin Xiao, as if fire was about to emerge in my eyes.

"Where is the one next to him?"

Lin Xiao glanced lightly and looked away, changing the subject without hesitation, "Who is that old man with long hair?"

"Hey! Old man?

Don’t underestimate that old man, the famous Changchun real person in Wudang, has practiced the true meaning of Tai Chi to the extreme, and is much better than those masters who teach boxing to deceive people in society. Have you heard of Tai Chi Lei Lei?

That liar couldn't even hold back a finger from Changchun Zhenren."

Zhou Bo sneered.

Lin Xiao smiled and said, "This Changchun real person is the master Jiang Yu wants to ask him to go down the mountain to deal with me?"

"It's him!"

"Which one is Yuan Hua?"

"Yuan Hua, the head of the Baji Sect?"

Zhou Bo whispered, "The one next to Changchun real person is."

Yuan Hua is burly and has a national face. He is powerful without anger. He does have some power to dominate the world with boxing.
Chapter completed!