"Awesome!"
"One punch for one. Beat up Shanhai Kindergarten!"
"Who is this master? I've never seen him before. Where did he come from? "
"Challenging the school and smashing the school's reputation. I like it."
"He's so manly. Master, I want to give birth to monkeys for you!"
"I know you. You're the cross-dresser next door. You want to give birth to monkeys? You want to give birth to monkeys."
"Cigarettes, beer, mineral water, peanuts, melon seeds, chicken drumsticks. Come, make way."
"He's really awesome. He's at the level of a fighting master, right?"
"Yes, a martial artist!"
The neutral faction didn't touch either side. As long as there was a show to watch, they wanted to see the world in chaos.
However, there was no lack of people with sharp eyes and keen eyesight.
Professional 9th Dan was the highest officially recognized rank that a martial artist could achieve. However, above 9th Dan, there was still the Master rank. Fighting Master and Swordsmanship Master were collectively known as Martial Artists.
The title of martial artist wasn't obtained through official assessment. It was recognized in the circle as a master who surpassed Ninth Dan in fighting and swordsmanship and was qualified to establish his own sect!
The teachers and instructors representing Yamakai Budokan included a Professional Seventh Dan fighter and a Professional Seventh Dan swordsman. But they were all defeated by Zuo Yi without exception. They couldn't even withstand one move from him.
Shao Shixiong, a Professional Eighth Dan fighter, directly admitted defeat. He didn't even have the courage to fight and gave up his Shanhai Sword in shame.
Such a master, if not a martial artist, who else could he be?
It was just that Great Xia's martial artists were all famous, and Zuo Yi was like Sun Wukong who suddenly jumped out of a rock. None of the members of the Hangzhou Teahouse knew who he was, and it was inevitable that there would be a lot of discussion.
Zuo Yi's dominance, Zuo Yi's strength, and Zuo Yi's young age all became hot topics. The popularity of the post kept increasing.
Then someone exposed new information in the forum and revealed Zuo Yi's identity.
Zuo Yi, 28 years old, Tenhiro Budokan's swordsmanship instructor, Professional Third Rank.
Hangzhou Teahouse was in an uproar again. No one expected Zuo Yi to be Tenhiro Budokan's instructor and only a Professional Third Rank. It was unbelievable!
However, the informant posted Zuo Yi's authentication information on the official website. His photo was on it and there was also a video attached to the post.
The video was taken from Wu Meng Live Streaming Platform..... Tenhiro VS.........
The Truth come out!!
Everyone knew that Zuo Yi, who had smashed Shanhai Martial Arts Dojo's signboard, was from Tianhong Martial Arts Dojo. Before that, it was Shanhai Martial Arts Dojo who had sent people to challenge Tianhong Martial Arts Dojo and forced them to give up two direct selections for the Martial Alliance Tournament.
In the end, they kicked an iron plate!
Those who criticized Zuo Yi on the basis of rules and morals were speechless. The reversal happened too fast. They didn't understand the cause and effect, so they were slapped in the face!
Whether it was rules or morals, Yamakai Budokan was in the wrong. Retribution. Even the onlookers were leaning towards Zuo Yi.
There were all kinds of praises and awards. Zuo Yi's reputation spread in the Hangzhou Martial Arts Circle at the speed of light.
But Zuo Yi didn't know anything about it. He came to Shang Yulin's house with Bao 'er to visit.
Because they were guests, Zuo Yi didn't bring Teck and Pipi. They stayed at home.
Shang Yulin's house was located in an old neighborhood in Hangzhou. Back when Zuo Yi was learning martial arts at Tianhong Martial Arts Dojo, he had visited Shang Yulin's house many times. Hence, he was familiar with the place.
"You are so fast …"
Shang Yulin opened the door for Zuo Yi. She smiled and said, "Mom and I just started to prepare the meal!"
The owner of Tenhiro Budokan changed into a set of casual home clothes. Her hair was casually draped over her shoulders. She didn't wear any makeup. She looked less heroic and more beautiful.
Zuo Yi looked at her and said, "That's good. I can help."
Bao 'er, who was held by him, said sweetly, "Hello, Sister Yulin."
"Hello, Bao 'er."
Shang Yulin smiled even brighter. She couldn't help but lean over and hold the little girl's face, "Welcome to my house."
"Yulin!"
At this time, a complaining voice came from the living room, "Why are you blocking the door? Let Xiao Zuo in!"
Zuo Yi was very familiar with this voice.
It was his teacher's wife, Liang Xuemei.
Liang Xuemei was gentle and virtuous, and her cooking skills were first-class. Zuo Yi often came to the Shang family to eat.
He couldn't help but greet her, "Teacher's wife!"
Shang Yulin led the Bao 'er to the living room. Zuo Yi followed behind and saw Liang Xuemei again.
She was wearing an apron. She still looked the same as in Zuo Yi's memory.
But compared with a few years ago, Liang Xuemei looked much older and more haggard. There was a lot of white hair on her temples.
Anyone could see that her health was not very good, and her eyes were not as bright as before.
But at this moment, Liang Xuemei's eyes were full of joy. She said, "Xiao Zuo, you haven't been here for five or six years!"
Zuo Yi felt guilty, "Teacher's wife, I'm sorry."
When he left Tenhiro Budokan, he felt that he had failed to live up to Shanghe's cultivation and expectations. So even though he received a call from Liang Xuemei, he never came here again.
Now that he thought about it, he was really too young.
"Don't be silly."
Liang Xuemei rebuked, "Now that you can come, I'm very happy …"
Her eyes fell on the Bao 'er, and she asked with a smile, "Is this your daughter?"
The Bao 'er was very obedient, "Hello, grandma."
"Hello, hello."
Liang Xuemei smiled so much that the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes stretched out. Her fondness was overflowing. She asked, "Little girl, what's your name? How old are you this year?"
The Bao 'er answered seriously, "Grandma, my name is Bao' er. Bao 'er, Zuo Bao' er. I'm four years old this year!"
"You're already four years old!"
Liang Xuemei smiled and said, "Bao 'er is so obedient."
She couldn't help but touch the little girl's head and complain to Zuo Yi, "You should have brought the Bao 'er here long ago."
Zuo Yi smiled bitterly.
He only knew that he had a daughter after he returned.
The Bao 'er raised the basket in her hand, "Grandma, this is a gift from my father and me."
Liang Xuemei took the basket in surprise, "Oh, you brought a gift? Is this wild amaranth?"
The Bao 'er said proudly, "My father and I just picked it!"
Liang Xuemei smiled, "Really? Thank you and your father. "
If Zuo Yi had brought something valuable as a gift, she would have been unhappy and thought that he was being too polite.
However, this basket of fresh wild amaranth made her very happy.
The Bao 'er said politely, "You're welcome."
The more Liang Xuemei looked at the little girl, the more she liked her. However, the fire in the stove was still on, so she could only say regretfully, "Zuo, you and the Bao 'er sit down first. Just treat this as your own home. I'm going to cook."
Zuo Yi asked, "Do you need my help?"
Liang Xuemei replied, "No, you just sit outside. I'll be in the kitchen!"
Zuo Yi felt very close to her familiar tone.
Liang Xuemei returned to the kitchen. Shang Yulin wanted to go in and help, but she was kicked out and made to accompany the guests.
Shang Yulin really had something to say to Zuo Yi.
She first turned on the TV for the Bao 'er, then took out her phone and showed it to Zuo Yi, "You're famous now!"
Shang Yulin had just seen the two hot posts in Hangzhou Tea House half an hour ago. It was a message from a friend, and then she was able to witness the whole process of Zuo Yi's challenge in Shanhai.
To be honest, Shang Yulin didn't expect Zuo Yi to be so strong!
She felt that Zuo Yi, who was invincible in the video, was a little strange.
Zuo Yi took the phone and browsed it, then smiled, "I think Shao Shixiong must be regretting it now."
Shao Shixiong was not only regretting it now, he was about to vomit blood!
He wanted to hide the truth, but it was impossible. There were two to three hundred students and disciples in Yamakai Budokan, most of whom were paid to learn. There was no loyalty to the martial arts club, and there was no obligation to keep it a secret.
The video was obviously secretly recorded by a student, and there were thousands of viewers during the live broadcast, so it was impossible to hide it.
If he had known, he would have fought with Zuo Yi. He wouldn't have suffered a double loss now.
But for Zuo Yi, being famous was not important at all. He didn't care about these things.
All the glory was just a passing cloud!
Recently, I've been sitting for a long time, and the old problem of my lumbar spine came back. I went for a massage at night. Oh, my old waist.
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