Although the major martial arts sects in China frequently have internal conflicts, they will all go against the outside world when encountering foreign enemies.

This time, Chen Yingzhuo led the team and joined forces with the Taiji Sect and the Xingyi Sect to go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange. All of these people are internal martial artists.

"Don't they know if they have registered in Zhuquetang?" Zhou Wen thought to himself.

If an internal martial artist is in the city now, once he takes action without any scruples, he will also cause great lethality.

The existence of Zhuquetang is to regulate these people so that they can be under surveillance and will not cause trouble.

However, Zhou Wen has not checked these information, and he does not know whether he has permission to contact.

But at present, Chen Yingzhuo and others will not do that. After all, they are not alone, but a force.

"By the way, Senior Zhou, I have a cousin studying at Shanghai Jiaotong University, named Chen Aoshan. He also participated in this martial arts competition. At that time, please give me some advice." Chen Yingzhuo raised his glass and said.

"Is Chen Aoshan your cousin?" Zhou Wen looked surprised.

Chen Yingzhuo said in confusion: "Senior Zhou, do you know each other?"

"I know, Chen Aoshan's level is pretty good, but he is a little rampant, which is inconsistent with your Tai Chi boxing intention." Zhou Wen casually said to the East Coast.

Hearing this sentence, Chen Yingzhuo's brows frowned.

Zhou Wen actually commented that Chen Aoshan must have made some mistake.

"Sir Zhou calm down." Chen Yingzhuo said hurriedly.

"There's nothing to be angry." Zhou Wen smiled lightly, picked up the wine glass, and drank the wine in it in one go.

Chen Yingzhuo did not dare to be timid, so he drank all the wine in his glass.

After dinner, Zhou Wen did not stop for a long time and left here directly.

He has nothing to say about people from these sects.

After returning to the hotel, Xie Qingzhu and others were still discussing tactics.

"Chen Aoshan must have thought that Zhou Wen and I would be on the court. He also said that he would be the first to play, one to three, so the first one was Song Rong." Xie Qingzhu arranged.

"Chen Aoshan practices Tai Chi. The boxing technique emphasizes the use of softness to overcome hardness, and a slight effort is achieved by a thousand pounds. However, he did not understand the true meaning of the transformation of softness and hardness of Tai Chi. Song Rong, just use your Huo Family Fist and do it directly." Zhou Wen walked in and said at this time.

"President!" Everyone greeted him immediately.

Song Rong has just reached the peak of his external strength, and the difference between him and Chen Aoshan is only in terms of experience.

"Zhou Wen, what have you done?" Xie Qingzhu asked.

"I had a meal with a few friends." Zhou Wen responded.

Zhou Wen walked over and patted Song Rong on the shoulder and said, "Don't be stressed. Your current strength is second only to me and Xie Qingzhu. It's not a problem to deal with Chen Aoshan. Just do your best."

Song Rong nodded firmly and said, "I understand!"

Xie Qingzhu once again gave some advice to the others, and everyone went back to their room to sleep.

As long as Song Rong can defeat Chen Aoshan in the first game, the other two opponents will not be worrying.

This martial arts competition is the easiest game they have ever experienced.

The next day, when Zhou Wen was still sleeping, the door of the room was already knocked.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the student on the other bed next to me was gone.

Zhou Wen got up sleepyly and opened the door.

"Qingzhu, why are you here?" Zhou Wen yawned and said when he saw the person outside the door.

At this time, Xie Qingzhu's face turned red and she hurriedly turned her head.

"Why don't you wear clothes?" Xie Qingzhu said with a huff.

Zhou Wen's words suddenly woke up.

He looked down and saw that only a pair of underwear was tightly tight on his body.

"Damn it! Forgot!" Zhou Wen hurriedly closed the door.

He instantly activated the Superman Battle Suit, transformed into a piece of clothing and appeared on his body, and then opened the door again.

Just now, he didn't realize that Xie Qingzhu would knock on the door, and his head was not clear, so he opened the door directly.

This is so embarrassing...

Zhou Wen's expression was also embarrassing.

"I'm sorry just now." Zhou Wen said embarrassedly.

Outside the door, the red glow on Xie Qingzhu's face had not disappeared, and she lowered her head slightly.

Seeing that Zhou Wen had already put on his clothes, he raised his head.

"It's okay." Xie Qingzhu said softly.

"We are ready to leave. Are you with us?" Xie Qingzhu looked for the topic and concealed the embarrassment just now.

"No need, you go first. This time the judges are Chen Yingzhuo and the others, so the Martial Arts Association invites me to be the judge." Zhou Wen said slowly.

Xie Qingzhu was stunned for a moment when she heard this, but then she figured it out.

"Okay, then we'll leave first." Xie Qingzhu said and turned around and fled here.

Walking on the road, a smile flashed across Xie Qingzhu's face.

"Su Qin is blessed now..."

...

After Zhou Wen washed up, he had breakfast in the hotel cafeteria and walked slowly downstairs.

At the entrance of the building, an off-road vehicle had already stopped at the door, and Chen Yingzhuo was standing next to the door.

"Senior Zhou, please get in the car." Chen Yingzhuo opened the car door.

The competition will not start until nine o'clock, but now it is only after eight o'clock.

"Senior Zhou, we are responsible for evaluating the contestants' performance on the spot and making a rating with the wins and losses." Chen Yingzhuo introduced.

If you want to be a judge, you must have a certain understanding of martial arts.

The college student martial arts competition is not a life-and-death battle, but more tests the players' understanding of martial arts.

Although some players lost, they may have a better understanding of martial arts than their opponents.

Zhou Wen looked at the information on the car and figured out the role of the judges.

The car drove directly to the back door of the gymnasium and everyone walked in together.

"Hello, Director Chen!" Several teachers from the school immediately walked over with a diligent look on their faces.

"Hello." Chen Yingzhuo said with a smile.

"Director Chen, do you think we will arrange it for you tonight, which major do you want, and which female student of the age do you want?" The teacher continued to say with a flattering look on his face.

Chen Yingzhuo was sweating all over and said with a serious look on his face: "What are you talking about? Am I that kind of person?"

Zhou Wen is right behind him. If he dares to continue doing such a thing, Zhou Wen will have to peel off his skin!

The teacher said with a confused look on his face: "Director Chen, not every time..."

"Shut up!" Chen Yingzhuo said angrily.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, your school will be disqualified from participating!" Chen Yingzhuo scolded sternly.

The teacher hurriedly said, "Director Chen, I was wrong, I was wrong, I dare not do it anymore!"

Chen Yingzhuo shook his sleeves angrily, turned his head and looked at Zhou Wen and said, "Senior Zhou, he was just talking nonsense. I will never do such a thing in the future."

"I don't know if you dare." Zhou Wen said lightly.

The teachers and students on the side were shocked when they saw this scene.

Chen Yingzhuo is a director of the Martial Arts Association and is so respectful to this young man. Is this a big shot?

"Director Chen, who is this?" the teacher asked carefully.

"This is a VIP guest of our Martial Arts Association, Senior Zhou Wenzhou." Chen Yingzhuo said in a loud voice.

This teacher is a teacher who is specialized in club activities. He has a little understanding of the martial arts association and knows how powerful these people are.

This young man can be called a senior by Chen Yingzhuo, and his strength must not be underestimated.

But no matter how you look at this, you look familiar?

The teacher suddenly remembered it.

"You... aren't you the president of the Martial Arts Club of Shanghai University?" the teacher exclaimed.

"That's right." Zhou Wen walked into the gymnasium with a smile on his face.

Only the teacher was left with a shocked look on his face, staying there, unable to say a word.

The judges walked directly to the rostrum and sat down.

The rostrum is at a high place and is far away from the ring, so this distance is not a problem for the warriors.
To be continued...