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Chapter 11 Stalemate, Tenant on the Second Floor

After she said the four words "amateur player", Xu Xiaodong looked even more stern in front of her.

Yu Jiaqin is young, that is, in her early 20s.

But her sharp words made Zong Ze feel ashamed.

"Hmph, it seems that Ms. Yu Jiaqin seems to have some prejudice against us!"

"We are not online beggars, this is mutual benefit!"

"The crackdown on martial arts counterfeiting is just a gimmick, which may sound harsh to you."

"But it's not rough. If you think it's wrong, you can accept my challenge. We have already sent an application for a small group arena to the Tongcheng Sports Committee."

"As long as the agreement is signed, the fight can start within a week!"

Xu Xiaodong first clenched his fists, then slowly relaxed, and said provocatively.

These words can be summed up in five words.

"Not convinced? Hit me!"

Yu Jiaqin clenched her silver teeth, her almond-shaped eyes widened and glared.

"Old Yu is 47 years old this year."

"He is 14 years older than you, weighs 15KG lighter than you, and is 12 centimeters shorter than you."

"Whether it's according to the rules of MMA or the rules of stand-up fighting, do you think it's fair?"

"Talking about the ring regardless of the weight class, you are just playing a rogue!"

Her words hit the nail on the head!

This is Xu Xiaodong's routine all along.

There were only Yu Qin and Yu Jiaqin father and daughter in the Yu family martial arts gym.

If they fight, it is natural that Yu Qin will fight.

Leaving aside Yu Qin's real force value, he suffered a big loss in terms of magnitude first.

As soon as these words came out, Xu Xiaodong fell silent.

Instead, a regional executive from the ULE Fighting Association who was standing aside stepped forward.

He was as old as Yu Qin, but his clothes were more fashionable.

Wearing a spotted gentleman hat, he has the style of a fashionable uncle in Shanghai.

And his arm circumference is very thick, it is obvious that he has a long-term bodybuilding experience.

"The little girl is wrong."

"Our main goal is to make friends with Wu."

"This time I came here to submit an article from a fan, saying that your martial arts gym has been open for 30 to [-] years."

"The family's kung fu is Xingyiquan."

"It just so happens that Tongcheng is not far from the Shanghai stock market, so we came here."

The uncle said with a smile.

Yu Jiaqin's expression eased a lot.

But before she could respond, the uncle in the gentleman hat suddenly changed the subject.

"Hehehe..."

"However, whether you take it or not, the consequences will be the same."

"We've captured enough footage."

"At that time, you will just wait and see the final released video."

He heheed a few times, and said with a half-smile, he is a proper old Jianghu.

And he didn't leave any clues in his words, but in fact, this was a threat.

When he was speaking, a young man wearing glasses held up a camera and recorded it meticulously.

These are all materials.

At that time, as long as the beginning and the end are cut out, with subtitles and copywriting, Yu's Martial Arts Hall can still be ruined, and the result will be the same whether they play in the ring or not.

After all, it is also a fact that Yu's Martial Arts Academy avoided fighting.

The one-sidedness of the Internet is actually particularly obvious.

The quality of netizens is uneven, as long as they have a heart and a rhythm, they will go astray in minutes.

But in this way, the publicity effect is naturally not as good as the ring competition.

A group arena match can at least gain popularity for more than half a month.

He said that just to annoy Yu Jiaqin.

In his opinion, although this little girl is eloquent, she is still too young after all.

How can it compare to an old fritter like him!
Sure enough, when Yu Jiaqin heard what he said, she was furious.

Lao Yu, who had always been calm, also showed a contemptuous expression.

Xu Xiaodong's expression remained unchanged, but he secretly applauded in his heart.

"Vice President Wang is really amazing!"

"Older gingers are more spicy!"

The young teachers of the ULE Fighting Association around him also booed.

Turn on the phone flash, hold it in your hand and shout.

"Challenge!"

"Challenge!"

……

The sound gathered together, shaking the floor and trembling, even forming an echo, echoing in the martial arts hall.

At the same time, the other half of the second floor was in a rental room near the corner.

The ground was full of Niu Baier's empty wine bottles, so densely packed that it was almost impossible to get a foothold.

A middle-aged man with a beard was lying on a crooked plank bed.

"Noisy!"

The sloppy middle-aged man murmured and opened his eyes.

The eyes quickly became clear from cloudy.

His ears twitched slightly.

"Fight?"

"Old Yu won't be in trouble, will he?"

With a movement of his body, he jumped out of bed like a carp, and stood firmly on the wine bottle.

"Go and see the situation?"

"I owe so much rent to Lao Yu, it's not justified if I don't look at it!"

He whispered to himself, but his movements were more agile than his voice.

Lifting his foot and sweeping, accompanied by the sound of "crackling" wine bottles breaking, he cleared an open space, and dragged out a rectangular rattan suitcase from under the bed.

Open the box, and there are three straight Tang knives of different lengths inside.

He glanced at it and patted his forehead suddenly.

"I'm going to die, I'm dizzy!"

"I dare not take this thing out again!"

"Otherwise, I will have to go in and eat Erliang for more than ten years!"

The sloppy middle-aged man quickly covered the suitcase and kicked it back under the bed.

He got up and picked up a broom beside the bed, turned his left hand into a knife and chopped off the head of the broom, grabbed the broom stick and walked out.

As soon as I opened the iron door, I saw people coming out of other rental houses in the corridor.

Half of the second floor is occupied by the martial arts hall, and there are only four rental rooms.

And the tenants of these four rental houses went out at the same time.

In addition to the sloppy uncle, there is also an aunt with a sallow face. She is wearing an apron covered with yellow oil, holding a rolling pin in her hand, and a little flour on her face. She has a simple and plain face.

Compared with Uncle Sloppy and Aunt Apron, the other two looked even more abnormal.

One is a fat guy who weighs at least 200 kilograms, with big arms and round waist, who looks like a Mongolian man.

He was wearing loose casual clothes and always had a smile on his face.

The other one was the most outrageous, he turned out to be a blind man wearing sunglasses and a walking stick.

"How many people, such a coincidence?"

"I don't know what trouble Lao Yu has encountered, why don't we go and have a look?"

It was the blind man who spoke first.

"Blind Ma Er, you still have a conscience."

"Let's go have a look."

"Anyway, Lao Yu is not mean to us."

"Give us a place to live."

The fat man said angrily.

The sloppy uncle and the apron aunt walked downstairs without saying anything.

The fat man and the blind man also followed after a few words of argument.

At this moment, the shouting stopped abruptly!

At the same time, the doors on the upper floors were closed again.

(End of this chapter)