Campus belle's cultivation master

Around one o'clock in the afternoon, the martial arts hall of Zhuque high school is full of people and full of momentum.

Looking around, there are black heads everywhere. Many students who come late can't squeeze in. They even have to look around outside the stadium.

Because Wu Gang, the coach of the martial arts school, led the way, Lin Yu and his party arrived at the auditorium from the inner channel without any crowding.

After sitting in the best position in the first row of the grandstand, Wu Gang turned his eyes to the still empty rostrum and said in a deep voice, "principal Zheng hasn't come yet."

Lin Yu's low voice said, "how did you lose?"

Wu Gang's body suddenly froze and looked up at each other in astonishment. His heart was covered with a strong sense of humiliation.

But Lin Yu's face was still as cold as an iceberg, without any mockery.

He took a deep breath and answered honestly: "I don't know. Just a contact, I was shot by akimuro."

"Well." Lin Yu slightly nods, under the heart understood seven or eight points.

The so-called akimu sanro must be a master of internal strength.

Zhang Hao once said that he was a descendant of a martial arts family. It's not surprising that he has achieved such attainments.

"Are you sure?" Wu Gang asked nervously

Lin Yu did not speak.

Sitting on one side, Han Yue hears the conversation between the two, but her eyes can't help feeling a touch of sadness.

Last time Lin Yu fought with Wu Gang, it took him a long time to decide the outcome. Can this guy really be Qiu Mu's opponent?

All of a sudden, there was a burst of noise in the martial arts museum, followed by thunderous applause.

At the same time, Wu Gang also quickly stood up, full of respect: "master he is coming!"

Lin Yu turned his head and saw an old man walking slowly with a white beard under his jaw.

He Jiuxiang, the master of Zhuque high school martial arts, is known as the first person of Huacheng martial arts, so he is also known as master he.

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the old man, thinking about it.

"The old man's cultivation should be at the top of his inner strength..."

"If I start, I'm sure I'll beat it in three moves."

Just as Lin Yu was daydreaming, Wu Gang raised his hand and patted him on the back. His voice was rapid: "get up and meet master he!"

Get up to meet? Don't be funny! Just a peak of inner strength?

Lin Yu is still quietly sitting there, his eyes are not easy to be aware of the meaning of teasing.

"Well, I'm young and I don't know a real person." Wu Gang looked at him and sighed helplessly, but he didn't ask any more.

He Jiuxiang was followed by a handsome young man, who was 18 or 19 years old. As soon as he appeared on the stage, many flower crazy girls screamed.

"How handsome

"Who is he? Is it also from our school? "

"It's like the hero in the idol drama..."

“...”

The young man seemed to hear the comments on him. He turned his head slightly and grinned at the grandstand, showing his neat white teeth.

In a moment, a few girls were fascinated, and almost didn't faint.

"Tang city." Han Yue stares at the young man without blinking, spits out the name low, and her eyes can't help but shine.

Zhang Hao scratched his head, puzzled: "where did this boy come from? Today is a real competition with akimu Saburo. It's not a show. Look at him... "

Before he finished, Wang Zhipeng suddenly pulled him from behind, looking nervous.

"Don't talk nonsense, golden girl, golden girl, have you forgotten?"

"What golden girl..." Zhang Hao seems to suddenly think of something, suddenly stare big eyes, "he... He is that and Xue Yuwei equally famous... Tang city?"

Two or three years ago, there was a saying of "golden boy and jade girl" in Zhuque senior high school. Naturally, the "jade girl" refers to Xue Yuwei, the proud girl of heaven. However, the "golden boy" seems to be quite low-key and has faded out of people's sight for a long time. Only a small number of senior three students can remember his outstanding style.

Han Yue frowned: "I heard that Tang city has been abroad for a long time. When did you come back?"

Wu Gang explained low: "not long after you entered high school, he won the silver medal in the international martial arts competition and got the opportunity to go abroad for further study. The deadline seems to be two years. It's time to come back. "

Wang Zhipeng grinned and his eyes were filled with deep envy: "I heard that he was still a young master of the Tang family in Pingjin, and his status was outstanding. Tut Tut, when he comes back this time, the pursuers who pester Xue Yuwei all day should stop. "

"The Tang family of the largest family in Pingjin?" Zhang Hao couldn't help but turn white, and his heart was shocked. It was a big family that was equal to the Lu family in Huacheng.

"I heard that Tangcheng once swore in front of Xue Yuwei, the Lu family, that she would never marry her in her life." Han Yue secretly glanced at Lin Yu as she spoke. She wanted to know what kind of strange expression this guy would show when facing Tang city.

But she was disappointed. Lin Yu's face was like an iceberg, hiding all her emotions under it.

"Well, it's no use if you don't agree." She thought angrily in her heart, "no matter the status, appearance, or talent, he is far beyond your ability."

"Die this heart, you and Xue Yuwei's gap is too huge, there is no way..."

Han Yue suddenly found that compared with Tang City, which seemed to be shining with blazing light all over her body, Lin Yu's aura didn't seem so dazzling.

In addition to good skills, easily beat coach Wu Gang, this guy is just a common person.

He Jiuxiang waved to the audience, turned his head and said a few words with Tang Cheng.

The two of them laughed together, and the atmosphere in the martial arts hall became more enthusiastic.

Wu Gang stepped out, stopped the aisle, lowered his brow and looked ashamed.

"I'm sorry, master. I'm so ashamed of you!"

He Jiuxiang stopped and looked at him up and down. A kind smile appeared on his cheek: "Xiao Wu, it's not your fault."

"All the way to martial arts is to be an outsider and an outsider. The young master of the qiumu family has already built up his inner strength. His strength can't be underestimated. Even if you lose, you won't lose

"So you are a master of internal strength?" Wu Gang's eyes widened in amazement, and the sense of humiliation in his heart dissipated for no reason.

He Jiuxiang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "the posture of akimu Sanlang as a teenager can cultivate his inner strength. He is also a dragon and Phoenix among people. Today's contest is a good one. "

Wu Gang quickly turned around and pointed to Lin Yu who was sitting not far away: "master, this is the student I mentioned to you."

"Well." He Jiuxiang glanced carelessly, but his brow was slightly wrinkled, which made him unhappy.