The most depressed person today was not the Qin dynasty, but Zhao Jingjing.
At this time, this beautiful female senior sister, with two or three junior brothers who came back from abroad, stood at the gate of the newly opened martial arts school, looking at the pedestrians coming and going.
"Senior sister, didn't you say that you had inquired about it in advance?"
Xiaohu sat on a bench in boredom and looked at his senior sister. "Aren't there a lot of people here who like to learn martial arts? Why is it that when we performed the Lion Dance and revealed the sign, no one came to sign up?"
"Martial arts street …"
Another junior brother looked at the other bustling martial arts schools and could not help but say, "Could it be that the resources here are already saturated?"
"I think it's the other martial arts schools who are deliberately making things difficult for us."
Xiaohu was much smarter this time and said, "Senior sister, before you came, did you and the other martial arts school owners pay respects to each other?"
"Pay respects to each other?"
Zhao Jingjing did not know whether to laugh or cry. She gave her junior brother a slap on the head, "Do you think we are bandits who need to pay respects to each other?"
"Oh, senior sister, you don't know this!"
Xiaohu shouted, "Now, it's difficult to do anything. Especially opening a martial arts school, I have heard others talk about it. If you want to open a martial arts school in a city, if you don't pay a visit to other martial arts school owners and give them some benefits, then it will be very difficult for you to open a school in the future. Look at those people, they are obviously excluding us. "
"Really? Is there such a thing? "
When it came to martial arts, Zhao Jingjing was indeed a strong person. But when it came to these things, Zhao Jingjing knew nothing about it. She could not help but frown, "What should we do? Should we pay a visit now?"
"No, senior sister, it's not the right time now."
Xiaohu said again, "If we go now, it's equivalent to taking the initiative to surrender to them. In this way, it will be difficult for us to do business in the future. They will only think that we are a third-rate martial arts school, and we don't even have the backbone of a martial arts practitioner. "
"What Xiaohu said makes sense …"
The other two junior brothers could not help but agree.
But this was not the case, and that was not the case. Zhao Jingjing was worried.
Just as she was frowning, a luxurious Rolls-Royce with a few Audi A6s slowly drove over.
This scene surprised the other martial arts dojos that were watching the show.
In Beijing, not many people could afford to drive a Rolls-Royce.
"Eh? It looks like Young Master Tang's license plate!"
Someone recognized the Rolls-Royce.
"Heh, could it be that Young Master Tang has come?"
The surrounding people began to speculate.
"Who is Young Master Tang, Senior Sister?"
Xiaohu, who was sitting on a bench in front of the dojo, could not help but ask.
"One of the Capital's Four Young Masters. You'll hear their names often in the future."
"Four Young Masters of the Capital?"
Xiao Hu had always been living in Japan, so he had never heard of what had happened in Kyoto.
"They are the four most powerful Crown Prince Cliques in the capital."
Zhao Jingjing explained, "Although this Young Master Tang is the youngest of the four young masters in the capital, he is the most powerful one. There is no one in the capital who does not know his name. "
"Then what is such a young master doing here?"
"Who knows? Perhaps he is taking advantage of his free time to practice martial arts."
Zhao Jingjing guessed.
She didn't understand either, but the Rolls-Royce finally stopped right in front of her.
Just when she was surprised, an even more surprising scene appeared.
The person who came out of the car was actually Qin Dynasty.
"Senior Sister, congratulations on your opening!"
Qin Dynasty was wearing a black suit, looking at his beautiful Senior Sister with a smile.
Then, Su Ji also came out of the car and said to Zhao Jingjing, "Sister Zhao, you didn't tell us that you opened a dojo. If it wasn't for Xiao Bai, we wouldn't have known. That's not nice of you!"
"The main thing is that I didn't want to trouble you …"
Zhao Jingjing was a little embarrassed and rubbed her hands.
"Since you're here, please come in."
"Junior Brother!"
Xiao Hu and the others also rushed over and hugged Qin Dynasty one by one. Qin Dynasty happily patted their shoulders and asked.
"How is it? How's the business on the first day?"
Qin Dynasty walked in with his people, Cao Yu and a few of Cao Yu's bodyguards. Of course, Su Ji's two Knights of the Seven Virtues were also among them.
"Not a single person has come yet."
Zhao Jingjing shook her head and looked a little sad, "It seems that our dojo is not very popular …"
"How could it be!"
Qin Dynasty was a little surprised, "Liu Clan Fist, this set of fist technique was inherited and developed by Liu Renwu in the past. It's so powerful, how could no one learn it!"
"They've been pushed out."
Xiao Hu shrugged his shoulders.
Qin Dynasty looked left and right. Those martial artists from other dojos who were watching the show immediately understood.
"Well, it's not difficult. It's easy to solve."
Qin Dynasty rubbed his fists, chuckled, and said, "Senior Sister, do you have any martial arts robes from the dojo? Give me one."
"What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to challenge the dojo."
Qin Dynasty's words slightly surprised everyone.
Cao Yu looked at his Sect Leader with a deep meaning in his eyes.
Impulsive?
High-profile?
These were the two first judgments that Cao Yu gave to Qin Dynasty.
"Isn't this too high-profile?"
A junior brother couldn't help but ask.
"No."
Qin Dynasty shook his head, "What we need now is not to keep a low profile, but to be high-profile. Do you see, all the dojos are laughing at us. "
Qin Dynasty pointed to the surroundings, "So, at this time, what we need is to prove ourselves."
"Junior Brother is right!"
Before Zhao Jingjing spoke, Xiao Hu had already taken out a set of martial arts clothes from the side and handed it to Qin Dynasty.
"Junior Brother, it's up to you this time!"
"Don't worry, I'll make our dojo famous."
Qin Chao took the martial attire and went to the nearby changing room to change his clothes.
"This guy, he really dares to come …"
Zhao Jingjing had to say, "It seems that every time, he is such an impulsive guy."
"This is the junior brother we know!"
Xiao Hu chuckled.
"In this case, let's go together."
Zhao Jingjing took out another set of martial arts clothes and asked Su Ji, "Sister Su, how about it? Do you want to play with us?"
"Of course!"
Su Ji liked to join in the fun the most. She took the martial arts clothes with a smile, "How can such an interesting thing be without me?"
With that, she also ran to change.
"I'll go too."
Cao Yu also volunteered, "I'm a subordinate of Qin dynasty, so I should follow him."
With that said, he also took the clothes from Xiao Hu and followed them to the locker room.
Ai Sidi and J looked at each other. Although they didn't wear martial arts clothes, it seemed that they also wanted to go with them.
Cao Yu took his clothes, walked into the locker room, and saw Qin dynasty.
"What, you want to go too?"
Qin dynasty saw him and asked.
"Of course, I naturally want to follow Sect Leader."
Cao Yu's face was full of loyalty.
"You're so loyal that I can't believe it."
Qin dynasty glanced at Cao Yu. Suddenly, his figure flashed and appeared in front of Cao Yu.
Then, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Cao Yu's collar, and slammed him into the iron cabinet behind him with a bang.
The solid iron cabinet was directly smashed into a dent.
"Puff!"
Cao Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, which stuck on Qin dynasty's bare shoulder.
"Sect, Sect Leader …"
Cao Yu's face was pale, and his eyes looking at Qin dynasty were full of fear.
Qin dynasty looked at him and then asked coldly.
"Are you really determined to follow me?"
"Yes, yes!"
Cao Yu's face was pale, but he still nodded firmly, "I, I want to be as strong as Mr. Qin …"
"If I find out that you dare to have any other ideas, don't blame me for being rude."
Qin dynasty stretched out his other hand, with a white flame burning in his palm, "I know a kind of magic that can directly wash away your consciousness and make you my slave. But I don't like that kind of rigid thing. Don't let me do something I don't like. "
"Yes, yes!"
Cao Yu nodded repeatedly, looking a little scared. His eyes were full of fear.
Qin dynasty nodded with satisfaction, put him down, and used Buddha's power to heal his body.
"Good, be obedient, and I will treat you as a qualified disciple."
Qin dynasty let go of Cao Yu, then walked to the side and began to put on his clothes.
Cao Yu, on the other hand, leaned against the iron cabinet and squatted on the ground, gasping for breath.
"This is the first level of the sect's mental cultivation method. Take it and learn it first."
Qin dynasty knew very well that it was wise to give a carrot after a stick. Therefore, he took out a booklet and handed it to Cao Yu, "Go back and study it carefully. Maybe you can quickly enter the stage of molding the body."
"Thank you, Sect Leader, thank you, Sect Leader!"
Cao Yu nodded repeatedly.
Qin dynasty was very satisfied. After putting on the red Martial Robe, he walked out.
On his back, the two words "Renwu" were printed.
"Senior Sister, I'm ready. Which dojo are we going to challenge first?"
"Don't make a move on your own people."
Zhao Jingjing stood at the gate, pointed to a Taekwondo dojo in the distance, and said, "How about we go there first?"
"This reminds me of the days when I went to challenge the Shin Budo."
Qin dynasty tightened the elastic band of his pants and said, "It's a little hot-blooded."
"Remember, don't make too much of a ruckus."
Zhao Jingjing was still a little worried, "After all, we will all be neighbors in the future, so we must coexist peacefully."
As they were discussing their plans, a junior high school student walked over from afar, followed by a mother.
"Mom, mom, I want to learn this."
The slightly short junior high school student, who was still wearing his school uniform, pointed at the sign of the Renwu Guild Hall and shouted.
"Little Wu, there are so many dojos that you don't want to learn, why do you insist on learning this?"
The mother looked at the newly opened dojo and asked in confusion.
"Mom, didn't you see that this dojo has the same name as me!"
The boy called Little Wu pulled his mother's hand and walked over.
At this time, a few people from the other dojos rushed out from the side and stopped the mother and son.
"Guests, if you want to learn martial arts, why don't you come here?"
Impressively, it was the person from the Korean Taekwondo Dojo who shouted loudly.
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