Zuo Zhicheng understood the situation very well. It was obvious that after Jiang Tien-cheng had rejected Xiao Jingyang's marriage proposal, the other party had decided to suppress the Haoran Martial Arts Center. The few dojos who were closest to him, including the New Land Boxing Club, the Research Martial Arts Hall, were all dojos who were close to him.
This was something that could not be helped. After all, Jiang Tien-cheng was not strong enough to ignore the rules, money, and power. Although Jiang Tien-cheng had the reputation of the New Land Boxing Club, he could not do anything about this kind of event that was organized with money.
Zuo Zhicheng had seen too many situations like this in his previous life. Usually, the successful people and leaders of various industries were not the best at fighting. Although people who were good at fighting would have a lot of prestige among the dojos, the Chaoyang Martial Arts Club was rich. Xiao Jingyang could also bring more benefits to the other dojos. This was obviously something that Jiang Tien-cheng could not compare to.
Moreover, this entire event was paid for by the Chaoyang Martial Arts Club and a few other wealthy dojos. Haoran Martial Arts Center could do whatever they wanted.
In the arena, Xiao Jingyang quietly glanced at Jiang Tien-cheng in the corner. He sneered in his heart, "I gave you face, but you don't want it. So what if you are good at fighting? Within a year, I will make sure that your Haoran Martial Arts Center can no longer operate. "
After more than half an hour, the tedious ceremony finally ended. The surrounding audience started to make a ruckus.
"Sorry for the long wait, everyone." A smarter Chaoyang Martial Arts Club disciple was sent up to act as a host. "The first New Land Martial Arts Competition will begin soon!"
Seeing that the surrounding audience was cheering, he paused and continued, "But before the competition, there will be an exhibition match. The two contestants for this match are Xiao Changhe from Chaoyang Martial Arts Club and Zuo Zhicheng from Haoran Martial Arts Center. "
Following his introduction, Xiao Changhe and Zuo Zhicheng walked up from both sides of the arena.
On the other side, Yao Youwei, who had been talking to Miss Qing, heard the introduction of the exhibition match. He smiled and said, "Yueqiu, look at the arena. It's the two people who competed in the billiard hall last time.
But it looks like that one-eyed guy is going to lose... Changhe is very famous in the few dojos in New Land. I'm afraid that guy won't be able to beat him. "
The woman named Qingyue Hill was like a young girl made of ice and snow. She was perfect and flawless, and there was almost no expression on her flawless face.
No matter what Yao Youwei said, she would only reply with a simple "mm" or "okay".
Hearing Yao Youwei's judgment, she looked in the direction of Zuo Zhicheng. She only frowned slightly, but did not say anything.
In front of the arena, Xiao Jingyang was looking at the two people in the arena quietly. No one knew what he was thinking. Qin Wu, the dojo master of the Research Martial Arts Hall, said, "I heard that Changhe has been working very hard recently."
"That's not true." A short middle-aged man beside him said, "Changhe has a good foundation to begin with. After working hard for the past few months, he has only recovered his original skills. Look, he has taught that guy from our family a good lesson. " The person who spoke was Wang Qiang, the dojo master of the New Land Boxing Club. The guy he was talking about was naturally his son, the genius of the New Land Boxing Club, Wang Qiang.
Hearing the flattery of the two people, Xiao Jingyang's slightly serious face also squeezed out a smile. "Hmph, this brat is quite talented in martial arts. It's just that he was unwilling to work hard for the past few years and went down the wrong path.
"Although the Haoran Martial Arts Center failed this time, it's still a good thing that he can turn over a new leaf." He shook his head. "I hope that he can find a real opponent. You guys know that it's very important for us martial artists to have opponents. If there's no one in the same generation as us, it's easy to lose sight of our goal."
In the eyes of the crowd, Zuo Zhicheng was of course not qualified to be Xiao Changhe's opponent. Therefore, after a round of flattery, Xiao Jingyang laughed again. From time to time, he would talk about the philosophy of the dojo's management, the promotion of the martial arts spirit, and even his experience in actual combat. The people around him all looked like they were right.
He looked like the leader of the Xinlu Gang Wulin Alliance.
As for the fight on the stage, not only Yao Youwei's side and Xiao Jingyang's side thought that there was no suspense, but many students of other dojos and even the ordinary audience, as long as they were familiar with the situation of the Xinlu Gang Martial Arts Center, did not think that there was any suspense in this fight.
One was Xiao Changhe, the son of the owner of the Chaoyang Martial Arts Club, who started practicing martial arts at the age of five and had defeated countless opponents. On the other hand, the other was an unknown rookie who had only practiced martial arts for less than a year. No one thought that there would be any suspense in the outcome of this battle.
On the stage, the two stood about two meters apart. Xiao Changhe looked at Zuo Zhicheng with a trace of disgust in his eyes.
"Zuo Zhicheng, before I beat you up, there are some things I need to clarify with you." Xiao Changhe raised his chin high, like an elder reprimanding a junior, and said arrogantly, "I really hate you."
Zuo Zhicheng replied indifferently, "Oh? Are you done? "
Xiao Changhe didn't seem to care at all about how Zuo Zhicheng wanted to answer. He looked at Zuo Zhicheng's eyes with a hint of contempt. On the stage, he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I really hate your ignorance, stupidity, and thick skin. Originally, I only wanted to beat you up, and there was no need for me to say it to you. But in the end, I thought it would be better to say it. "
"You are very ignorant, because you don't know how big the gap between us is.
Jiang Qing seems to be close to you, but she just feels sorry for your situation. In a few years, she will naturally understand that you are not from the same world.
I know that you seem to have some talent, but you are complacent because of this, and you even want to challenge me. This only shows your ignorance. You have never seen what a real genius is like. "
"You can have dreams, delusions, and even a little bit of cleverness. You can think that one day you will be able to enter our world, enter the upper class of society, and even practice martial arts to my level. But you have to understand that this is just a delusion.
The gap between you and me is just like the gap between me and the monsters like Gui Quan and Blood Rakshasa. In this society, we do not belong to the same class. So, in the future, don't let your delusions disgust me. "
After saying this, Xiao Changhe was full of a sense of superiority. Not only because of what he said, but also because he thought that what he said was the truth. With the gap between him and Zuo Zhicheng, whether it was wealth, status, or personal strength, he could completely crush Zuo Zhicheng.
"Are you done?"
Xiao Changhe looked at the indifferent Zuo Zhicheng in front of him. Before he could react, he felt a pain on his face. He heard a slap. He had been slapped in the face.
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