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Chapter 84 Countdown to the arena [For further reading] [For investment]

By the second half of the meal, everyone was almost talking.

Except for Fatty Wang who was still pulling Zongze to toast, the others had already pulled out their mobile phones to scan Douyin.

All kinds of BGM played in the box, and soon, Ari came across an interesting video.

"Have you visited Xu Xiaodong and Yu's Martial Arts Academy recently?"

"This martial arts crackdown is in Tongcheng!"

"It seems that the fight will start tomorrow!"

After this topic appeared, everyone became interested in chatting again.

As a typical product of "***music", Douyin is No. 1 in terms of killing time. Compared with games, Douyin is superior to children aged eight or nine, and middle-aged and elderly people aged five to sixty.

Walking on the street, you can hear the children singing a few words: "And I shoot like a dragon, shake the universe, and break the sky with a smile..."

All kinds of middle-aged and elderly people in their 50s and [-]s also like to shoot Douyin. With those flowery filters and cheerful BGM, let alone young people, the usage rate of Douyin and a certain hand is still quite high. of.

Under the rules of smart push, local users are more likely to be pushed to local popular videos.

So everyone has basically seen Xu Xiaodong. As for the video of Yu's Martial Arts Academy, only half of the people at the scene have seen it. After all, Yu's Martial Arts Hall is a new account, and the fan bases of the two are not of the same order.

But hearing what Xiaoyan said, even people who hadn't brushed it before began to search one after another.

Only Zongze was embarrassed, because the masked hero they were talking about was himself...

He could only pretend to turn on Douyin and say a few words casually.

"What do you think, who can win between the masked hero and Xu Xiaodong?"

Fatty Wang was originally a staunch anti-counterfeiting faction, and he would watch some fighting games when he was in the dormitory.

Before, he firmly believed that Xu Xiaodong would win, sweeping all the "masters".

However, when he saw the video of Zong Ze and Yuan Wenda exercising against each other, he was a little shaken again.

I saw Xiaoyan pushed his glasses and analyzed seriously.

"Although Xu Xiaodong is an amateur player, his fighting skills are not bad."

"Tai Chi Leilei won't be able to fight back against him with Sanda techniques."

"As for the Yu Family Martial Arts Gym, I have reservations. Although the fighting movements are relatively smooth, who knows if they have been beautified by sound effects and special effects?"

"If the masked hero really has such boxing skills, then he should be able to win!"

Small eyes are typical neutrals.

At this time, Ari had a different opinion.

"It's not that Chuanwu can't fight, it's just that Chuanwu who can fight doesn't want to show his face."

"Secondly, the real traditional fighting skills of Xia Kingdom are fighting skills. Many martial skills have been lost since the founding of the country. This society does not need fighting skills."

"Finally, haven't you noticed that since Xu Xiaodong, there have been many martial arts and fighting counterfeiters on the Internet?"

"Big weight fighters who practice bodybuilding want to fight small weight professional boxers..."

"More places have chosen to shoot at the "fake masters"."

"If you really have the guts, why don't you go to Wudang Mountain, Shichahai/Tagou Martial Arts School, and Hebei Province to challenge the Eight Extremes?"

A Rui said with some excitement, there are reasons and evidences, and he is obviously a staunch supporter of the Chuanwu Sect.

At this moment, Fatty Wang was about to refute, but was interrupted by Zong Ze.

"Okay, okay, there's nothing to argue about."

"Isn't it possible to know the result tomorrow night?"

"When the time comes to watch the live broadcast, you will know who is strong and who is weak."

The arguments and performances of the four are just like their dormitory relationship. Conflicts are inevitable, and Zong Ze often acts as a mediator.

Hearing what he said, everyone lost interest in arguing.

As for their girlfriends, they are even less interested in fighting and martial arts.

Mo Ke, on the other hand, watched with great interest the video of Fatty Wang's sparring at the Yu's Martial Arts Hall on the table, and raised his head to look at Zong Ze.

With her vision, she naturally saw that the masked warrior was Zong Ze!
Everyone ate this meal for more than two hours, and it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon when they left.

During this period, Yu Qin sent Zong Ze a WeChat message, asking him if he would go to the martial arts gym to practice boxing in the afternoon.

Zong Ze naturally thought about it and chose to refuse.

He still has a lot of things to sort out, and Mo Ke needs to be settled by the way.

After the group arena tomorrow, he will be ready to make money.

Mo Ke's basic necessities of life, food, housing, and transportation cost money for every item.

After everyone parted, Zong Ze took Mo Ke on the way back.

When he passed the bus stop outside Mingzhu Park, he found that the blockade inside had been lifted, but few people were walking in the park. The previous blockade had generated some supernatural rumors. No one wanted to be the next to be killed in the park. The bad luck of the injury.

……

While Zongze was waiting for the bus with Mo Ke.

Dozens of cow and horse anchors gathered outside the Yu's Martial Arts Hall.

Tomorrow is the day of the group arena, and it is also a critical moment for traffic to increase.

When is it not time to wait?

Quite a few live broadcasters put on sealed protective clothing that they got from somewhere, and held two bottles of radar insecticide in their hands. They watched their feet warily while broadcasting live, and basically retreated to Yu's house. The live broadcast was carried out on the venue ten meters away from the small building.

The granny on the third floor looked at the guys in full protective suits downstairs through the window, thinking about whether to let a few big guys down, but quickly dismissed the idea, at least today those people didn't let them go. Hi song disturbing people.

In Yu's martial arts hall, in the small living room on the first floor.

The Yu family father and daughter and Yuan Wenda are discussing the situation of tomorrow's group arena.

Although Zongze's strength is sufficient, he is not very concerned about it, just in case Yuan Wenda will serve as a substitute and make corresponding preparations.

Old Yutou was chatting with Yuan Wenda about the spirit of different forms of boxing. From time to time, he sat on the spot and waved his fists a few times, fascinated by the discussion.

And Yu Jiaqin was clutching her phone, swiping Douyin.

In the past few days, she has been obsessed with the operation of Douyin.

Accumulating fans is also a pleasure. Some small advertisers even asked her to link to promote her, but Yu Jiaqin refused all of them.

Brushing, she suddenly froze.

"Jianghai District Old Street?"

"Isn't it right here?"

She swiped the video from the perspective of the driving recorder.

It was just reposted by other bloggers with a new title.

It's really "Jianghai Old Street Surprised Heroine".

"What an exaggerated jumping ability!"

Yu Jiaqin exclaimed in a low voice, which immediately caught the attention of old Yutou and Yuan Wenda.

"What jumping ability?"

Old Yu asked suspiciously.

Yu Jiaqin quickly handed over the phone and played the video for Lao Yu and Yuan Wenda to watch!
After Lao Yu looked at it several times, he suddenly let out a sigh!
(End of this chapter)