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Chapter 80

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Naturally, Xiao Changhe was unable to enter the arena again.

Although the audience knew that he was' stronger 'than Zuo Zhicheng, a loss was a loss, and a win was a win. Zuo Zhicheng had defeated Xiao Changhe with his own characteristics, preparation, and tactics. That was a win.

Even if some people did not agree with it, they could not change the result.

As soon as Zuo Zhicheng stepped down from the arena, Jiang Qing and Xiao Lan immediately came up to him. Dazui Huang, Hoodlum, and the others behind them cheered.

"Good job! You are indeed my junior. " Jiang Qing wanted to hug Zuo Zhicheng, but she realized that his shoulders were still bleeding. She could only put down her hands awkwardly.

Xiao Lan walked up anxiously and began to bandage Zuo Zhicheng's wounds. "Big Brother Zuo, it must be very painful. You bled so much. Are you dizzy?"

Zuo Zhicheng smiled and shook his head. He looked at Jiang Tien-cheng and nodded slightly. "Master … It's a pity that I can't participate in the competition."

"It's okay. As long as you won." Jiang Tien-cheng smiled and said, "Your senior will be there for the competition. When today's event is over, let's go to Huanhai Restaurant to celebrate. It's my treat!"

The students of Haoran Martial Arts Center cheered again.

Compared to the Haoran Martial Arts Center, the situation at Chaoyang Martial Arts Club was gloomy. Xiao Changhe walked up to Xiao Jingyang with his head lowered. He raised his head, and the red handprint on his face was still obvious.

"Dad, let me fight with him again," Xiao Changhe held his breath and said, "This time I will beat the shit out of him. I …"

With a slap, Xiao Jingyang slapped Xiao Changhe's face. "Haven't you embarrassed yourself enough? Go back to the Martial Arts Center. "

Xiao Changhe was angry, but he did not dare to disobey his father's order. He could only walk toward the entrance of Chaoyang Martial Arts Club with hatred. When he passed by Xiao Jingyang, the latter whispered in his ear, "Don't touch Zuo Zhicheng for three months."

He knew too well that his son would never take this lying down. It was certain that he would secretly make a move against Zuo Zhicheng. However, he knew he could not do it now. At least, he could not do it right after the competition. It would be too easy to be criticized. Therefore, he warned Xiao Changhe in advance to not do anything out of line.

In the direction of the Research Martial Arts Hall, Zhou Xingyun's face was also clouded. He had bet a total of 1,000 yuan that Zuo Zhicheng would lose. He did not expect Zuo Zhicheng to win.

1,000 yuan was almost 80% of his savings. He wanted to make a little profit and curry favor with Xiao Changhe, but he did not expect to lose it like this.

A junior brother next to him said, "Zuo Zhicheng is quite good. He won like this."

"Good my ass." The fat on Zhou Xingyun's face shook. His small eyes were burning with anger. "It's just a little trick. Don't let me meet him in the competition …"

Next, Xiao Jingyang did not seem to want the crowd to continue talking about the exhibition match. Or maybe he wanted to let things go quickly. He did not say anything more and started the competition directly.

The participants took turns to go up. Under the witness of the masters and students of the 18 martial arts halls, they would fight to determine the winner.

There were more than 40 people who signed up this time. They would take turns to go through the elimination matches. When there were only four people left, they would go through the semi-finals and the finals to determine the top three.

Zuo Zhicheng did not participate in the competition because of the injuries on his shoulders. Although the wound on his shoulder was scratched, it was just a small injury to him. It did not even affect his true strength. However, he was willing to take the opportunity to not participate in the competition and reduce his exposure in front of the public.

On the other hand, Jiang Qing, with her solid mastery of the Elysium Fist Technique and her pure skills, had made her way to the top four. During this process, Zuo Zhicheng watched all the matches. Although his skills were not high, he memorized many of the martial arts hall's martial arts techniques with the help of his super observational skills with his left eye.

However, the fighting techniques and martial arts of these martial arts halls were mostly similar to the martial arts he learned in his previous life. There was nothing special about them. For Zuo Zhicheng, it was better than nothing.

The top four were Jiang Qing from Haoran Martial Arts Center, Wang Qiang from New Lu Boxing Club, Zhou Xingyun from Yanwu Hall, and a Khantes from Chaoyang Martial Arts Club.

Xiao Changhe did not participate in the competition because he was too embarrassed in the competition with Zuo Zhicheng. He left immediately and no one knew where he went. Jiang Qing took the opportunity to snatch the top four position, which made Xiao Jingyang's face even worse.

As for the Khantes from Chaoyang Martial Arts Club, he was naturally the guy who Zuo Zhicheng felt was a little strange. He was much stronger than the others in the martial arts hall. His name was Ri Huo. His pair of Eagle Claws was extremely overbearing. Most of the people who fought with him were injured and broken bones, which made him a hot favorite to win the competition.

The semi-finals were decided by drawing lots. The final result was Wang Qiang versus Jiang Qing, and Ri Huo versus Zhou Xingyun.

Although the following matches were exciting for the audience, they were boring for Zuo Zhicheng. He would not go into details here.

He would just say that Wang Qiang defeated Jiang Qing, and Ri Huo defeated Zhou Xingyun easily. Then, in the deciding match between Ri Huo and Wang Qiang, he directly broke Wang Qiang's thigh bone with his claws.

Looking at his opponent lying on the ground and screaming, Ri Huo's mouth showed a bloodthirsty smile.

He looked at the audience of Haoran Martial Arts Center and made a throat-slitting gesture. Then he walked off the stage with a laugh.

Jiang Tien-cheng frowned. "What a strong evil spirit. He can break Wang Qiang's thigh with his Eagle Claws. I'm afraid his strength is no less than Xiao Jingyang's. When did Haoran Martial Arts Center accept such a disciple?"

"Phew, luckily I didn't go up and fight with him." Jiang Qing patted her chest and said, "This guy's Eagle Claws are too powerful."

Haoran Martial Arts Center watched Ri Huo walk off the stage and saw the people of Chaoyang Martial Arts Club cheering. They all looked at Haoran Martial Arts Center provocatively.

Xiao Jingyang, who had been gloomy all day, finally smiled. He patted Ri Huo's shoulder and looked at Haoran Martial Arts Center with a sneer.

The two martial arts centers had unknowingly become like fire and water.

After another round of speeches, the activities of the first day of the competition came to an end. Xiao Jingyang invited the people of the other 17 martial arts centers and his own Chaoyang Martial Arts Club to book the entire Lanyun Opera House for dinner.

Although the two sides were like fire and water, they still had to put on a show. Therefore, Jiang Tien-cheng accepted the invitation and brought his disciples to the Lanyun Opera House for dinner.

Zuo Zhicheng was interested in dinner, but he was not interested in the opera of this world. However, when he walked out of the Lanyun Opera House alone and was about to go to the toilet, a few black shadows secretly followed him.

Because Xinlu Port did not have a developed urban drainage system, the toilets were usually built in places far away from restaurants and houses.

When Zuo Zhicheng walked to the toilet in a small courtyard, Xiao Changhe was already in front of him with a ferocious face.

Behind Zuo Zhicheng, Zhou Xingyun and a few other disciples of Chaoyang Martial Arts Club slowly surrounded him. They looked at Zuo Zhicheng in front of them with a mocking expression.

Everyone, hurry up and give me your clicks, recommendations, and favorites. Also, thanks to 'Bookworm' for his tip.

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