Today is the drawing day for the last round of the martial arts competition.

Unexpectedly, in addition to Huang Batian and Hua Tuo, the four people in the Red Star Factory, Zhang Fugui, Hu Hai, Wang Seng, and Master Mingran, all entered the final round of the competition.

In the last round of the competition, there were a total of 30 contestants. The competition mode was a competition in the ring. The difference from the first round was that this time it was a battle between two people.

If you count carefully, the first two rounds can only be said to be a small fight, but the last 30 people can be regarded as the gold nuggets left over from the big waves.

The method of competition is still determined by drawing lots.

So Zhang Fugui came to the stadium early in order to get a good fortune.

After all, there are four of us here. If these four people meet each other in the first round, wouldn't it be a good thing that turns into a bad thing?

As soon as he arrived at the stadium, Zhang Fugui met an acquaintance, namely Liuyi Laodao and Shijienu Monk, who had taken care of him in the ring during the first game.

"Seniors, you're polite." Zhang Fugui took the initiative to greet the two of them.

Liu Yi looked at Zhang Fugui with a strange expression on his face. He changed his mind for a while, and finally made a Taoist gesture.

Shi Jienu looked like he couldn't hide something. He laughed loudly first, and then walked towards Zhang Fugui. As soon as he reached Zhang Fugui, he took Zhang Fugui's arm and said, "I heard

You and Uncle 1 Ran..."

Liu 1 pushed his friend 1, signaling that there were many people and not talking nonsense, so as not to cause unnecessary troubles, and then he pushed Zhang Fugui and Shi Jienu to a corner where no one was.

"My friend, I heard that you have met several uncles from the association?" Liu 1 spoke at this time, no longer as frivolous as when we first met on the first day.

"How many uncles? Association? Senior, are you talking about Taoist Master 1 Ran and the others? Zhang Fugui followed Liu 1's words and guessed who he knew whom Liu 1 was referring to.

"Who else could it be if they weren't the ones? Several seniors are highly respected, and it can be said that they broke their hearts just to spread the martial arts." Shi Jienu explained beside him.

"Yes, yes, Taoist Yi Ran did meet with this junior... and had dinner together." Zhang Fugui understood the relationship between the other party and Taoist Yi Ran and said quickly.

"That's good. You don't know. After my uncle came back from your place, he held a meeting out of nowhere and said that he wanted to introduce your security team to the Wushu Association... which is the Wushu Association... but the younger generation

We are murmuring in our hearts, after all, the Wushu Association is full of martial arts schools from various sects... You are just a security team, so the younger generation is not happy, and you have made trouble together in front of your elders. Unexpectedly, your family

The elders actually all agreed to this matter, so in the past two days, everyone in the judging panel except the two of us has been fined. If it hadn't been for the draw today, everyone would still be thinking about it behind closed doors. "Leave 1 Taoist priest and find out 4 times

Since there was no one around, the internal news from the judging panel over the past two days was given to Zhang Fugui.

Zhang Fugui also understood. In the final analysis, there was a conflict between the old and the new factions.

What’s interesting is that the older people, Yiran Laodao, represent the innovative faction, while the younger people represent the conservative faction.

Zhang Fugui also felt a little angry at this time. Why did everyone look down on my security team?

Although my security team is a non-staff unit, its direct leader is Brother Dao... Brother Tiandao!

"What's even more annoying is that your security team is quite powerful. Four of the top 30 are members of your security team. If this continues, doesn't it prove that those who run martial arts schools are not as good as your security team? So...

"Boy, I'm afraid the referees will put on your shoes next time." Shi Jie Nu didn't go around too much, and directly stated the gist of the conversation.

"It's okay, I don't believe that there is an old man sitting in charge, and there is still someone who dares to disturb Tai Sui?" Zhang Fugui sleeps under the big tree where he can enjoy the shade. I can have connections with the Dragon King, but how can I be afraid of you little fishes?

shrimp?

"But... the seniors went to the capital for a meeting early... The remaining people, except for the two or three of us, all have opinions about your security team." Liu 1 Taoist priest still said.

Pour a basin of cold water on Zhang Fugui's heart.

"The opinion is not small..." Shi Jienu was watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, so he fanned the flames and said.

"What the hell? Master Ran went to a meeting? When will he come back?" Zhang Fugui didn't expect that he had just found a big tree, and before he even got close to it, the tree ran away on its own.

"What kind of literary and artistic plans has the country been working on recently? It is said that the capital has produced a relatively outstanding script, which is based on the theme of the three countries. In order to increase the so-called... what?" Shi Jie said angrily,

Apparently I forgot some words.

"The dramatic tension on the screen... To put it bluntly, it is to make the fights between generals look good, so I specially invited the seniors from the Wushu Association to check on the martial arts guidance. The uncle felt that this was a very good platform.

Seeing the opportunity, he took the train to the capital with several others before dawn. At this time, 80% was already halfway there. "The remaining Taoist priest continued what his old friend said and explained the whole story clearly.

At this time, Zhang Fugui couldn't help but sigh that the world is so wonderful. It turned out that this big tree was not run away by himself, but was chopped down by his second brother.

To put it bluntly, the seniors from the Wushu Association went to the capital to design martial arts moves for Mr. 2’s new movie.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fugui suddenly felt weak. At this time, he didn't know who he should blame.

"Master Shi, seniors...I...I have prepared good old wine for the two of you. The oldest bottle is older than me...How about you two come up tonight?"

Where can I sit down?" Zhang Fugui knew that distant water could not save the near fire, so now he could only rely on Liu 1 and Jie Jie's anger.

Zhang Fugui had a very good impression of these two people, and he also believed that Shi Jienu and the others had the same impression of him, otherwise there would be no need to risk offending his colleagues by informing him.

"Okay, tonight I will..." When Shi Jie Nu heard the word "Laojiu", he didn't care about anything else, so he immediately agreed to Zhang Fugui's invitation.

"Crazy... You are going to drink with others when the storm is raging. Are you afraid that people can't see clearly which camp you belong to?" Liu 1 hurriedly pulled Shi Jie Nu's arm to signal that he didn't want Meng Lang.

"Little friend, it's not that we two are ungrateful, but if we get too close to you at this time, I'm afraid we won't be able to help you. Let's keep the good wine for now. I don't dare to say anything else, but for the sake of

There is a word for justice, but Pindao will still try his best." Liu Yi Laodao explained to Zhang Fugui.

When Shi Jie Nu heard his friend's words like this, he scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Don't worry, I'm a humble monk who sees things that have to be done unfairly. I'm helping you this time just for the sake of justice... As for
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