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Chapter 91 Masked Hero, Chuanwu Rectification No.1 【Subscription】

When Xu Xiaodong was knocked down, the scene fell into a brief silence.

Maybe Zongze and Xu Xiaodong's fighting style was too brutal, or maybe everyone didn't expect this group arena match to be so fierce.

Especially at the end, the two sides fought each other almost close to each other, and there was a posture of exchanging one for one at the limit.

But in the end, Zongze won.

He had obvious bruises on his face and body.

It's just that compared to Xu Xiaodong who fell to the ground, his condition is much better.

Mo Ke stood outside the arena, shaking his head with a slight smile.

If Zong Ze had been more patient and used his martial skills to deal with him, he would never have fought in such a barbaric manner.

The other party's state is extremely wrong, as the saying goes, if you go all out, then decline, and three times, it will definitely not last.

Zong Ze naturally understands this truth, and speaking of the group arena, he has been thinking about it for several days, so he just wants a quick victory!

After Xu Xiaodong fell unconscious, the staff of the ULE Fighting Association quickly surrounded him and immediately contacted 120.

The live broadcast room was boiling, and the barrage frequency exploded immediately.

The previous contract had a corresponding exemption clause, as long as no human life was caused, there was no liability.

At this time, the scene became a little chaotic.

Those little anchors who came to catch the heat all came to Zong Ze's side, trying to get close to him.

Starting today, the code name "Masked Hero" will become one of the symbols of the rise of Chuanwu public opinion!

He slapped those unscrupulous traffic capital with facts.

Indisputable criticism is positive, but malicious belittling with a capital nature is shameless.

The ULE Fighting Association is like this, promoting fighting and spreading martial arts, creating opposing public opinion and controversy.

They never wanted to promote the development of fighting competitions or martial arts in Xia Kingdom, they just wanted to make money.

This orientation is simply pointless!
Zong Ze had a wound on his face, and he didn't want to get entangled with those anchors.

Lao Yu quickly stepped forward and put his arms around his shoulders, leading him off the ring.

Now Xu Xiaodong has been defeated by him, but [Guoshu Yangwei Ⅱ] is still not completed.

Because in this event, apart from defeating Xu Xiaodong, it is also necessary to post the group arena on any short video platform and get 24 likes within 10 hours.

The subject of this release should be Yu's Martial Arts Academy or himself.

Videos and likes from other bloggers online do not count.

Therefore, we have to wait until a little later, when Yu Jiaqin edits and releases the video of the group arena, and then [Guoshu Yangwei II] can be completed.

Lao Yu supported Zong Ze to sit down on the sidelines.

The anchors pointed their mobile phones at him, trying to capture him in the live broadcast room as much as possible.

At this time, Yu Jiaqin also came to Zongze with her mobile phone and action camera, and took a few close-ups.

The ambulance hadn't arrived yet, but Xu Xiaodong was quickly carried away. He was carried to the intersection of Zhongnanxiaxia first, so as to save the ambulance personnel from going upstairs again.

A simple folding stretcher was prepared in the Shangwu Fighting Hall, which just came in handy at this time.

"Aze, you played well."

Lao Yu patted Zong Ze and gave him an admiring look.

Zong Ze nodded. His face was covered with a kerchief, and he felt that the corner of his mouth seemed to be broken, and his mouth smelled of rust.

"When shall we go back?"

He turned his head to look at Lao Yu, the winner of the group arena had already been decided, and it was meaningless to stay here any longer.

"Leave in a while and see what the people from the ULE Fighting Association say."

Lao Yu looked at Zong Ze, more and more satisfied.

Speaking of Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, at this moment, Vice President Wang pushed aside the young anchors who were watching, and came straight to Zong Ze and Lao Yu.

"Congratulations, Mr. Yu."

"You Yu's Martial Arts Academy won this group arena."

"I hope there will be opportunities to cooperate in the future."

"In the future, the ULE Fighting Association will be committed to the exchange of Xia Guo folk martial arts and international fighting."

"After the next year, we will hold the first exchange conference."

"I hope Yu's Martial Arts Academy can come to participate as one of the representatives of folk martial arts."

Vice President Wang said with a patterned smile, showing no expression of emotion or anger.

It's a fake smile, but it's a smile.

"Hmph, you can do it yourself."

Old Yu snorted coldly.

Speaking of which, his perception of Xu Xiaodong is not bad, but he is extremely disgusted with Vice President Wang

After this group arena, Yu's Martial Arts Academy will usher in the rebirth of Nirvana.

In the next period of time, the relatively depressed state of the past few years will surely be swept away.

Those who come to learn Xingyiquan will definitely break through the threshold.

In fact, many people have the dream of practicing martial arts to strengthen their bodies.

With this group arena match, the spread of martial arts in the public opinion on the Internet can be regarded as a serious comeback!
"Master Yu still refuses people thousands of miles away."

"Actually, we can still cooperate."

"Since Xingyiquan is so good at fighting, I don't think you would mind winning more fans for Chuanwu, right?"

"Only in this way can the upsurge of learning and spreading martial arts and revitalizing the national art be revived in Xia."

Vice President Wang didn't have any scruples about those little anchors.

Their conversation was also exposed through the live broadcast room.

"If you really want to revitalize the national art, we don't have to fight such a fight today."

"It is you who support it, and it is you who say that Chinese martial arts are dross!"

"You guys are really good."

Lao Yu's mouth was not forgiving at all.

Sharply exposed the behavior of the ULE Fighting Association.

"Hey, Master Yu, that's not what he said."

"You should have heard about the public opinion environment on the Internet before."

"How many fake masters and anchors use martial arts as a gimmick to cut leeks?"

"A few years ago, it was still Taijiquan and Qigong, and in the past few years, there are new routines such as opening the Dragon's Back."

"We don't practice martial arts. There is a premise for this. What we practice is fake martial arts!"

"As for you, that is purely a misunderstanding, this is the information provided by the fan background."

Vice President Wang is a bachelor.

"When our exchange meeting starts to be implemented, I think you will be interested."

This time, he got up and left without waiting for Lao Yu's rebuttal.

After he left, the staff of the Tongcheng Sports Committee also came over and praised Lao Yu a few words.

He also said that he would report this matter and apply for some funds for Lao Yu.

If the follow-up sports committee needs to hold martial arts-related activities, as long as Lao Yu cooperates as much as possible.

Lao Yu's attitude towards the sports committee members was quite polite.

Many people of his generation joined the sports committee.

In theory, all sports are under the jurisdiction of the sports committee, including martial arts.

The definition of Wushu in the Xia Kingdom is sports, including routines and confrontation.

"In that case, let's go back too."

After the staff of the Sports Commission left, Lao Yu took a look at the surrounding situation. The anchors who were live broadcasting must have nothing to say, and they had nothing to say.

There is no point in staying here since Jiaqin handles the online affairs.

It wasn't until this time that Yuan Wenda came in from outside the Shangwu Fighting Hall.

The people from the ULE Fighting Association were more cunning than he thought, and even poured the remaining half bottle of "tech" drink into the toilet.

After he returned without success, he found that the group arena match was over.

Xu Xiaodong was carried out, his face was covered with blood, he looked a bit miserable.

After Yu Jiaqin made a summary in the live broadcast room, the live broadcast ended.

She was going to cut out the video when she was going back, and she should have time to release it before midnight.

Mo Ke was holding his mobile phone, and started to read a book again.

For a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator like her, the group arena just now was a fight between children.

If Zong Ze hadn't played, she wouldn't even bother to watch.

Now that he had decided to leave, Lao Yu and the others were delaying, Zong Ze took out his phone and glanced at the time.

At 19:27, the group arena match only took five or six minutes, and the halftime was also delayed by a few minutes.

Ten minutes have passed since the end of the game.

The most frenetic time for barrage in the live broadcast room has passed.

He and Yu Qin got up, and Yuan Wenda led the way, leaving the ring hall.

The follow-up matters will be handed over to Yu's Martial Arts Academy.

No one dared to stop them, no matter if it was the ULE Fighting Association or those little anchors who were just making way for them, they took the initiative to make way for them.

Mo Ke, who was staring intently at the phone, naturally followed them when they passed by.

And those little anchors also followed behind, maintaining the perspective of the live broadcast room.

Zong Ze and the others directly took the elevator down to the parking lot.

Those little anchors didn't dare to follow.

They didn't understand before, but now the people in the Yu's Martial Arts Academy have been proven to be real masters.

They had a deep fear of Yu's martial arts gym in their hearts.

After sitting in Yuan Wenda's Don't Touch Me X7, Lao Yu turned his head from the front row and looked at Zong Ze with some concern.

"Ace, are you okay?"

Zong Ze sat in the back row next to Mo Ke, took off his face scarf and nodded.

"Except for a little pain in the face, other places are fine."

"Uncle Yu will put some Bedada ointment on me."

"The ointment last time worked well."

He had a small bruise on his right cheek.

The upper lip was also broken and bled a bit and is now scabbed over.

This minor injury will heal within a night or two at most.

Hearing what he said, Lao Yu patted his chest and said proudly.

"I'll give you a can when you go back!"

Yuan Wenda started the car, followed the signs in the basement and drove towards the exit.

"Aze is too powerful."

"It's a pity that I missed the scene where you beat Xu Xiaodong violently!"

He said in amazement while driving.

"That guy is taking drugs, so it shouldn't be easy to deal with, right?"

Zong Ze nodded, not too proud.

"Indeed, the guy's reaction and muscle strength have improved a lot after the midfield."

"The most outrageous thing is that he almost lost the feeling of pain."

"He gave up fighting routines directly, and wanted to exchange one with me at the limit."

Hearing his description, Yuan Wenda could basically imagine the scene.

He was going to watch the live recording when he was going back.

If Xu Xiaodong after taking drugs is a humanoid beast.

Then Zong Ze, who was able to beat him head-on, was definitely a freak.

After the car drove out of the basement, Yuan Wenda skillfully drove towards the small building of Yu's house in Jianghai District.

At this time, Yu Jiaqin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"Zong...Zongze..."

"A total of more than 120 million tips have been received in the live broadcast room tonight."

"After deducting the platform share and tax deduction, the money can reach more than 50 yuan."

Yu Jiaqin's words attracted everyone's attention.

Tonight, the account of Yu's Martial Arts Academy also opened a live broadcast.

Netizens and viewers in those live broadcast rooms gave rewards one after another.

Because Zongze won with an absolute advantage, the netizens of Chuanwu faction were hooked.

So the reward is naturally not too small.

This is also because the account traffic of Yu's Martial Arts Museum is not as good as Xu Xiaodong's live broadcast.

It is estimated that in this wave, other small anchors participating in the live broadcast and the live account of the ULE Fighting Association also received a lot of rewards.

"After the money is withdrawn, give it all to Ze."

Before Zong Ze could speak, Lao Yu made a decision first.

In fact, what he was thinking about was the [-]-[-] split with the Yu family.

Needless to say, the tip is directly related to Zong Ze.

Many netizens themselves generously donated rewards to encourage Zong Ze.

From a certain point of view, it can even be regarded as his hard-earned money, so he didn't completely shirk it.

Lao Yu's straightforward attitude completely fits his character.

After all, they were considered "landlords", and the hundreds of thousands would not shake Lao Yu's heart.

"I'm fighting on behalf of Yu's Martial Arts Academy."

"So I can't take all of this reward."

"Five to five points, Uncle Yu, you can renovate the martial arts gym with this money."

Zong Ze said sincerely
Lao Yu wanted to say something more, but Zong Ze reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"They're all manly, no ink marks."

Hearing that he mentioned this, Lao Yu didn't shirk it either.

It's not easy for two big men to split up and down for money.

This is the best of both worlds.

It also made Lao Yu and Yu Jiaqin look at Zong Ze differently.

In fact, for Zongze, the money was a windfall.

More than 50, and one person can get more than 20.

Zong Ze finally accumulated the first pot of gold.

Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

With the action and the winding, he can then cultivate immortality with peace of mind.

Parents can also make sense of it.

It wouldn't be too late to go showdown with your family after you have succeeded in cultivating immortals and accumulated a certain amount of strength.

Thinking of this, Zong Ze was in a good mood, and finally understood why flow capital was so crazy.

Because it is so easy to earn money!
Even now, if he debuts as a masked hero, he will quickly accumulate popularity.

Then live broadcast martial arts, and when the popularity is almost accumulated, you can live broadcast and bring goods, find a few exquisite fake wines that match Xixi 9.9, and sell them for 199 with tears in your eyes, and the money will come pouring in like flowing water.

You treat the anchor as a family member, and the anchor treats you as a seed of hatred.

"It's done, then do as you want, Aze."

"From now on, Yu's Martial Arts Hall will be your home in Tongcheng."

Lao Yu reciprocated and said.

Money is something that no one thinks too much, and so does Lao Yu.

The most important thing is that Zong Ze put his words into his heart, if this money is used to renovate the martial arts gym, it will be considered as the best use of it!
Mo Ke didn't participate in the conversation the whole time, and had been watching "History of Human Civilization" on his mobile phone with great interest.

She is very satisfied with this magic weapon called "mobile phone".

It can not only take pictures and record, but also consult information and communicate remotely.

The function is too comprehensive!
She reads very fast, turning out several pages every second.

The reading efficiency in seconds has reached about a thousand words.

Normal people can only read 10 to 50 characters per second, but she can read thousands of characters.

And this is not the reading limit of Mo Ke, she can only reach this reading speed due to the influence of equipment and page turning. The most exaggerated thing is that once Mo Ke reads it once, she will never forget it.

If you are in the world of comprehension, it will be faster if you use jade slips.

After entering the spiritual consciousness, you can quickly write down the information in the jade slip.

But even so, it doesn't take long at her reading speed to read a lot of books. From the books, she can fully understand the human history of the earth.

Yuan Wenda's driving skills are still very good.

They were safely sent back to Yu's small building.

Had some trouble driving into the roadway.

The live broadcast of tonight's group arena caused a sensation, so more people began to come here admiringly.

Even stuck in the alleyway.

In addition to the cattle and horse anchors, there are also many fans of martial arts.

When the headlights of the Don't Touch Me X7 signaled repeatedly, the crowd finally gave way.

The car drove into the field, and Yu Qin and others got out of the car one after another.

This time, Yu's Martial Arts Hall is open to the public!

Zong Ze gave Mo Ke the key and asked her to go back to the house by herself.

Yu Jiaqin entered the room and started editing the video.

Lao Yu took Yuan Wenda and Zong Ze to the door of the martial arts hall and waved.

"Everyone!"

"Yu's Martial Arts Hall will reopen to the public from tomorrow!"

"Those who want to learn Xingyiquan can come to consult tomorrow morning!"

"The one next to me is the masked hero who defeated Xu Xiaodong in the group arena tonight!"

"He is also the successor of Xingyiquan, and the martial arts he uses in the group arena are also Xingyiquan."

"Xingyiquan is also called Xinyi Liuhequan..."

After Lao Yu made an introduction, the scene boiled up,

Fans of Chuanwu were even more excited, saying that they would definitely come to sign up tomorrow!
The live broadcasters didn't dare to make mistakes, and picked up their mobile phones to shoot.

"Okay, it's getting late, everyone go back first."

"It's not good to make noise to the neighbors."

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, the martial arts hall will open on time. Everyone is welcome to sign up and visit!"

As the saying goes, blocking is worse than sparse, and Yu Qin's words have reached this point, so everyone dispersed in cooperation.

Walking into the martial arts hall, Lao Yu brought Zong Ze a small jar of traumatic plaster.

I used this thing once in the last sparring session, and the effect was pretty good.

"Then I'll go back to the house first, Uncle Yu."

"Call me again if you need anything."

Zong Ze twisted his neck, said hello, and left through the iron gate on the second floor of the martial arts hall.

Soon returned to the rental house.

Mo Ke was sitting at the desk, staring at the phone intently.

Her sensory ability is much stronger than Zong Ze's, and she knew it was him who came back.

After returning to the room, Zong Ze sat down on the bed.

The group arena match was finally over, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Drip drip..."

At this time, a WeChat notification sound came from his mobile phone.

Turning on the phone, he saw that it was from his father.

"It's good to be safe: [picture.JPG]"

"Just be safe: [Voice 5']"

When Zong Ze saw the picture, he was immediately frightened.

This is a screenshot, it is the picture of him in the group arena.

Feeling apprehensive and thinking about how to show his cards, he clicked on this voice.

"It's good to be safe: Aze, I just saw it on Douyin. This person's eyes and figure are a bit like yours, hahaha."

Just after listening to this voice, two new voices came one after another.

"It's good to be safe: I asked your mother, and she also thinks this is very similar to you, if only you are so good!"

"It's good to be safe: you are outside alone, you need to exercise more, do you still have living expenses in your pocket, I just transferred 1000 yuan to your card, you have to eat enough, don't be brave, it's almost Chinese New Year, it's about time Just come back."

Zong Ze's eyes became inexplicably moist when he heard the voice.

Family care is like this, always thinking of the person you miss the most.

His parents usually use Douyin to pass the time, so it's not surprising to see videos of the group arena.

As their children, it is normal to be able to think of Zong Ze through his eyebrows and figure.

It's just that when they think of Zongze, they are accompanied by care and concern.

"Work hard, and let your parents enjoy themselves..."

Zong Ze clenched his fists. He not only wants to cultivate immortality for himself, but also for his parents.

In the future, he plans to find a way to get his parents to start practicing.

If possible, get some body-hardening pills.

I don't ask them to be able to rule the world, but I ask them to live a long and healthy life.

Thinking of this, he wiped the corners of his eyes and quickly replied to a few messages.

Tell them that they are doing well and that their job search is going well, so they don't have to worry.

After replying, he calmed down a bit.

Even my father has seen the video of the group arena, so it is estimated that all major platforms will be swiped tonight. By tomorrow, the influence of the group arena will be further expanded.

I don't know if anyone will really recognize him.

In fact, at the stage of realization, even exposing the identity is a good thing.

Becoming the No.1 uploaded martial arts hero on the Internet can not only gain fame, but also gain money.

But Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the forest wind.

After becoming famous, there will definitely be various activities and invitations.

There will also be many people who will challenge him to take the opportunity to collect traffic.

There are quite a few people like this on the Internet, some of them are genuinely capable, and some are sensationalists.

Putting it all together is also a very worrying thing.

After thinking for a while, he decided not to join in the fun online anymore.

Next, everything is ready, and the most important thing is to concentrate on "Word Cultivation".

He put down his mobile phone, looked at Mo Ke who was sitting at the desk concentrating on reading, and wondered whether he should rent a big house tomorrow.

He can't stay in Tongcheng for a few days, but Mo Ke must have a place to stay.

Fortunately, Mo Ke didn't have to sleep, otherwise it would be somewhat embarrassing for the two of them to be squeezed into this small rental house.

"Miss Mo, I'll take you to rent a big house tomorrow."

"The money you brought back before is enough for a while."

Thinking of this, Zong Ze simply asked directly.

"Why change to a bigger house?"

"Is the big house full of aura?"

Mo Ke turned around and only asked this question.

He shook his head.

"Shouldn't it be enough?"

Hearing what he said, Mo Ke tilted his head and said seriously.

"Then there is no need to change it."

"I have no requirements for the Dongfu. If Zong Xiaoyou feels that it is inconvenient for me to be around, then I can rent another house in this building to be your neighbor."

"And my spiritual sense tells me that following you is the right choice."

"I think Zong Xiaoyou shouldn't find it troublesome."

Hearing what Mo Ke said, Zong Ze couldn't say much.

You can't say that he finds it troublesome, can you?
It's not bad to have such a stunning beauty like Mo Ke to accompany her, not to mention that Mo Ke's force value is not low, so staying with her feels full of security.

Overall, the pros outweigh the cons.

With Mo Ke's continuous learning and adaptation, Zong Ze and Mo Ke no longer have to worry about going out!
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