The atmosphere at the venue was strange!
Everyone looked at each other, completely dumbfounded. The scene in the arena was completely different from what they had imagined. Even the f * cking punctuation was different! Especially when "Chen Zhen" spouted all those rude epithets that shocked countless people!
Old Rao?
You?
Get lost, your sister?
Although many of the large sect members present had come in response to the two grandmasters' call to denounce Rao Aimin, the most they could do was scold her as "Scumbag Rao." It was uncertain whether that was considered scolding her or not. In this era of "fuck your mom" every day on the Internet, the term "scumbag" was too elegant. After all, the other party was a grandmaster, and a notorious one at that. If she got angry, she was a hooligan who would spend half a year doing nothing but challenging the Zhou Family Style School. Even if they had a falling out, no one would dare to speak so rashly in front of a grandmaster, especially when this person was Rao Aimin. So at this moment, many of the large sect members were shocked. They were really shocked by what that "non-affiliate Chen Zhen" had said!
You called her Old Rao?
And you? Your sister?
F * ck you! You're too awesome!
You're going to be f * cking awesome!
The Huashan Sect's Fan Wen looked shocked!
The Iron Palm's Master Sun was also dumbfounded!
If these knowledgeable large sect members were like this, then the small sects and non-affiliates in the audience were even more so. When they heard that, they nearly knelt down in fright!
Liu Yiquan nearly fainted. "That's a grandmaster we're talking about!"
"Bro Chen Zhen, why did you speak to her like that?" Li Quanneng said in shock.
"He knows Senior Rao?" He Badao could not believe it.
"That's impossible!" Liu Yizhang said.
Yan Hui pulled Chenchen aside and stared at her. "Th-This doesn't make sense!"
The others were also in an uproar!
"He's like us, isn't he a non-affiliate?"
"Bro Chen, how could you scold someone the moment you go up! Scold a grandmaster? "
"This …"
"Just who is this' Chen Zhen '?"
In the ring.
Zhang Ye and Rao Aimin did not care about the people around them and were still arguing with each other.
Rao Aimin said, "Hurry up and get lost. This has nothing to do with you!"
Zhang Ye: "It's my job now!"
Rao Aimin: "Don't cause trouble with your skills!"
Zhang Ye scoffed, "Ha, don't look down on me. One against two grandmasters, do you think you can beat them? Someone has to help you stall one. Your Junior Brothers and Sisters can't help you, so let me do it! "
Rao Aimin didn't deny it. She looked at him and asked, "Can you do it?"
Zhang Ye said, "I have to do it even if I can't!"
"This is a life and death battle!" Rao Aimin said.
Zhang Ye said, "I know."
Rao Aimin asked, "How are you going to fight?"
Zhang Ye grunted, "Then don't worry about it. I naturally have my ways!"
Rao Aimin narrowed her eyes and looked at him again. "I'll ask you again. Are you sure you can do it?"
Zhang Ye bragged, "As long as you don't drag me down, it'll be fine!"
Rao Aimin said, "I don't care if someone dies."
Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Just take care of yourself."
Zhang Ye understood Rao Aimin, and Rao Aimin also understood him very well. The two of them were so familiar with each other that they knew each other just by exchanging glances.
Over there.
Song Jiao said in disbelief, "There's still someone in the world who dares to speak to Eldest Senior Sis like that? This … "
Xu Fan was also stunned. "Why isn't Eldest Senior Sis angry?"
Zhao Yunlong also lamented, "Fuck!"
The disciples of the Eight Trigrams School were the ones who understood Rao Aimin the best. Some of them had even grown up under Rao Aimin's care, so they knew better than anyone else about this Eldest Senior Sis's bad temper and foul mouth. That was why they were so shocked by this scene! No one dared to speak to Rao Aimin like that!
Chen Xi stared at Zhang Ye suspiciously.
Zhou Tianpeng also frowned.
Right now, everyone present had a huge question on their minds. Everyone wanted to ask the same question — just who on earth was this "non-affiliate Chen Zhen"?
Suddenly, Yan Hui was not paying attention and let Chenchen run away. He quickly chased after her. "Hey! Where are you going! "
Chenchen ran out of the crowd and headed straight for the Eight Trigrams School. As she ran, she called out, "Old Song, Old Xu, Old Zhao, Old Lu."
The Eight Trigrams School's disciples were startled!
"Chenchen?"
"Aiyo!"
"Little Ancestor, what are you doing here?"
"It's Chenchen!"
"It's really her!"
The Eight Trigrams School's disciples immediately surrounded Chenchen and hurriedly helped her over!
Song Jiao shouted, "Why did you come here by yourself? It's so dangerous here! "
Chenchen pointed to the stage. "I came here with him."
Xu Fan said in shock, "You came here with him?"
Zhao Yunlong could not understand and said, "Why are you with 'Chen Zhen'? Aren't you supposed to be in Beijing? "
At this moment, if Lu Yuhu still could not recognize who "Chen Zhen" was, then he would really be a fool. Lu Yuhu gave a wry smile. "This person … is not called Chen Zhen at all!"
"Ah?"
"What?"
"Who on earth is he?"
"Little Junior Bro, do you know him?"
"What's his background?"
The few of them quickly asked.
Lu Yuhu wiped the sweat off his forehead. "Not only do I know him, I think you guys know him too!"
Song Jiao said in surprise, "We know him too?"
Xu Fan immediately said, "That's impossible!"
Zhao Yunlong said, "Is there such a person in our martial arts world? I don't have any impression of him! "
Another Eight Trigrams School's disciple asked, "Could he be a powerhouse of our martial arts world?"
"He's indeed a powerhouse, but he's not a powerhouse of our martial arts world!" As there were outsiders around, Lu Yuhu did not mention his name. "That shouldn't be the case! The person I know doesn't know any martial arts at all! He doesn't have any connection with us, this bunch of martial arts practitioners! Why is he here!? "
Yan Hui exclaimed. He suddenly thought of something from their conversation. Then he turned his head in disbelief and stared at "Chen Zhen" who was in the ring. He recognized him too!
Holy shit!
It's him!
That's why I said it looked familiar!
After knowing who this person was, Yan Hui was even more shocked. Why was this guy everywhere? Then thinking of how this person had led the non-affiliates to cause trouble yesterday and ended up fighting before the National Martial Arts Conference even started, Yan Hui felt like ten thousand alpacas had galloped past him!
In the distance, Liu Yiquan, Liu Yizhang, and the others were even more confused!
"Why did Chen Zhen's child run over there?"
"The Eight Trigrams School's people all know that child?"
"Ah? So Chen Zhen and Rao Aimin really do know each other! "
"What's the relationship between the two of them?"
"I recognize them. They're the orphaned children of Sister Rao Aimin and Brother-in-law!"
"What did you say?"
"It's that child?"
"That child from back then has already grown up?"
"This …"
Everyone in the Chinese martial arts world was in an uproar!
This was too much information. Everyone was getting more and more confused about the identity of "Chen Zhen." Why was Rao Aimin's younger sister's child being raised by him? How could Rao Aimin leave the child with him so easily? This was definitely not as simple as just knowing each other!
Zhou Tianpeng stared at Little Chenchen for a long time.
Chen Xi looked at the two of them. "Have you decided?"
"Yes, it's going to be two against two!"
Chen Xi asked, "It was originally going to be three against three. Are you sure you don't need a third person?"
"There's no need!" Zhang Ye said.
Rao Aimin did not say anything, but her attitude was a tacit admission.
Her attitude surprised everyone once again. What did she mean by that? Was Rao Aimin really going to team up with "Chen Zhen" against the two grandmasters, Chen Xi and Zhou Tianpeng? She did not reject it? Wasn't she afraid that he would drag them down?
Chen Xi did not expect this either!
Zhou Tianpeng said, "Sign it!"
Immediately, a Zhou Family Style School disciple brought up a "document" for the deathmatch. It was obvious that he had prepared it beforehand. He said, "Once you sign it, both parties will bear responsibility for their deaths!"
Zhou Tianpeng picked up the brush and signed his name.
Chen Xi followed closely behind and picked up the brush to sign his name.
After all, they were martial artists who had to deal with fists and kicks every day. There were also people who liked to write, but these two were clearly not among them. Their names were written one uglier than the other.
Zhang Ye gave them a derisive look and went up to pick up the brush. His entire demeanor changed as he wrote down his name in a flourishing stroke.
I will not change my name or my surname!
It read: Chen Zhen!
Rao Aimin also signed her name. She even glanced at Zhang Ye's signature and was speechless.
Zhang Ye's handwriting was clearly too beautiful. In fact, it could not even be described as beautiful. The two words were like a work of art. The flourishing stroke had no lack of vigor and strength, and there was even a sense of carefreeness at the end. This calligraphy had shocked everyone at the venue once again.
Compared to Zhang Ye's signature, Chen Xi and Zhou Tianpeng looked a little embarrassed.
The other martial artists were also a little speechless. A hooligan who sneaked up on others with a brick last night, and a fellow who scolded and shouted at the slightest provocation, damn, how could his handwriting be so beautiful! In the entire Chinese martial arts world, there was probably no one who could write calligraphy better than him, right?!
The deathmatch document was signed!
The atmosphere immediately tensed up!
Someone from the National Martial Arts Association announced, "The deathmatch will begin in ten minutes! Please get ready! "
Chen Xi sat down in the ring and closed his eyes.
Zhou Tianpeng also took a deep breath. He did not sit down but stood there to slowly calm himself down. His breathing also became fainter and fainter, only taking a breath every ten seconds or so.
Rao Aimin was about the same.
Martial artists all had their own methods of channeling their qi. Before a deathmatch, they would definitely have to adjust their mental and physical states to their best.
Only Zhang Ye was different. This fellow did not even bother to adjust because he had other things to do. When Rao Aimin asked him if he could do it, Zhang Ye actually knew in his heart that he definitely couldn't do it. At least in his current state, he was definitely not a match for a grandmaster. His physical fitness was the result of eating a thousand Attribute Fruits, but grandmasters had been practicing martial arts their entire lives. They were the top combatants in the Chinese martial arts world, so their physical fitness couldn't possibly be bad either. Even if they were not as good as Zhang Ye in certain aspects, such as agility, it wouldn't be that much of a difference. Furthermore, they practiced internal martial arts, so other than their physical fitness, almost all of their skills were "inside." There was also the domain and moves of concealed power that Zhang Ye could not understand at all.
But Zhang Ye did not hesitate to step into the ring and sign the deathmatch contract!
Because he was angry!
Because he still had Taiji Fist!
A hundred books were not enough?
Would 500 books be enough?
Would 500 books be enough?
Would 1,000 books be enough?
Would 1,000 books be enough?
Fuck your mother!
Would 2,000 books be enough?!
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