Festival Awakening: I, the Ghost Festival, a night of strange things

Chapter 97 Lord Tiger’s Disciple
Chen Zhenglong was very unhappy in his heart. When he was young, he was suppressed by Master Hu.

Now, his descendants will be overpowered by Master Hu's descendants again.

How could Chen Zhenglong be reconciled to this?

However, there is nothing you can do if you are not willing to give in.

His juniors are not as good as others. This is a flaw!
If you can't beat him, you can only cheat.

Chen Zhenglong's son told the Chen family member named Chen Hao: "Chen Hao, come on."

"Your opponent is not the kid on the stage. I have my own way to help you change your opponent."

Hearing the promise from his eldest young master, Chen Hao hesitated for a moment, then thought again, if he beat that kid on the stage, he would definitely lose.

Knowing that he would lose, it was definitely impossible for the eldest young master to let himself go.

Perhaps, the eldest young master really has a way to help him change his opponent.

Thinking of this, Chen Hao quickly entered the ring.

Before the two could compete, Chen Zhenglong's son stood up and said to Gao Fei on the stage: "Why is this an exhibition match? It's just for viewing."

"There is no reason for one person to fight twice. Please ask this brother to go down and give others some opportunities to show their faces!"

Chen Zhenglong said with a smile. Although he seemed very polite, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was a smiling tiger!
Hearing this, Gao Fei's face also looked a little ugly.

This grandson, before the competition, there was no rule that one person could not fight twice.

Now, it was clear that no one in the Chen family was his opponent, so he made temporary rules to oust him.

"Before, we didn't make a rule that one person was not allowed to play twice, right?" Gao Fei asked with a cold face.

Chen Zhenglong's son's smiling face froze involuntarily, and then quickly returned to normal.

He continued to face Gao Fei with that smiling tiger-like expression, and said: "It was not allowed to play two games per person before, but it didn't say that one person can play two games, right?"

"Is it possible that there is no one under Mr. Hu's command, but only one person?"

"If that's the case, if you insist on playing two games, there's nothing we can do about it."

"After all, not everyone is as talented as our Chen family."

This is sarcastic!

It's not right for Gao Fei to continue fighting now, or not to stop fighting.

If Gao Fei doesn't fight and Lord Tiger sends others up, he might not be able to win.

If Gao Fei continues to fight, even if he wins, I'm afraid Master Hu will be labeled as someone who can't be used by anyone.

At this moment, Zhang Ding in the audience gritted his teeth and took the initiative to step onto the ring.

"Brother, go down and leave him to me!" Zhang Ding patted Gao Fei on the shoulder and said.

Zhang Ding is here?

Although Zhang Ding's strength is not as good as Gao Fei's, it is not much different.

There is absolutely no problem in winning this battle.

As the official captain, it would be a joke if he couldn't even deal with a mere disciple of the Chen family.

Moreover, Zhang Ding has become a disciple of Master Hu, so it is very reasonable for him to fight this battle.

Thinking of this, Gao Fei smiled at Zhang Ding to encourage him and walked off the stage.

"A person from Ye Xunsi?"

"Could it be that since Mr. Hu has no one under his command, someone from the Night Patrol Department needs to take action?" After seeing Zhang Ding, Chen Zhenglong stood up directly and said.

If it was someone sent by the official, then this matter would be difficult to handle.

Chen Zhenglong just wants to compete with Mr. Hu and does not want to conflict with the officials.

If the person in front of him represented the official government, Chen Zhenglong would not dare to win this match.

Once you win, it will be a slap in the official face.

However, at this time, Mr. Hu also stood up and said to Chen Zhenglong: "This is my new disciple. He does not represent the Night Patrol Department now, but me, Zhang Hu." "There should be someone from your Chen family doing the night patrol." Are you allowed to serve in the night patrol department? Could it be that only your people, Chen Zhenglong, are allowed to serve in the night patrol department, and my people, Zhang Hu's, are not allowed to serve in the night patrol department."

While Chen Zhenglong was talking to Master Hu, Zhang Ding had already taken off his night patrol uniform and stood shirtless on the ring.

Zhang Ding’s meaning at this time is also very clear!

After taking off his clothes, he was no longer Zhang Ding of the Night Patrol Division, but Zhang Ding, Lord Tiger's disciple.

Zhang Ding has taken off his clothes, and Master Hu has stated that Zhang Ding is his disciple.

At this time, no one officially spoke.

This shows that this matter is still a private matter between Chen Zhenglong and Mr. Hu, and the official has not intervened yet.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhenglong opened his mouth and said to Chen Hao on the ring: "Chen Hao, fight well, don't let our Chen family lose face."

After hearing Chen Zhenglong's words, Chen Hao felt confident.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Chen Hao suddenly stamped his foot. He flew out from the ring, raised his eyebrow-level stick and smashed it towards Zhang Ding.

Different from the previous Chen Wei, Chen Wei used Ziwu Yuanyangyue, a short-term weapon, which was a close combat style.

Chen Hao, on the other hand, uses a long weapon, and his fighting style is wide open and wide, a very fierce fighting style.

This eyebrow-leveling stick made of fine steel carries fierce wind and fire when it is swung.

This Chen Wei's solar term master ability is "Great Heat". When he swings the eyebrow-level stick, there is a blazing flame.

It just so happens that Zhang Ding's solar term master ability is also fire.

Chen Wei's fire is the fire of the Great Heat, while Zhang Ding's fire is the fire of the Kitchen God.

"when."

"Dang! Dang!"

Not to be outdone, Zhang Ding waved the standard long knife in his hand and slashed at the eyebrow-level stick.

Zhang Ding's sword was stronger than the other, and the sword was faster than the other, just like the waves crashing on the shore, incessantly.

Chen Hao relied on the fact that he was using a long weapon, and he could barely compete with Zhang Ding.

"Wind Fire Stick!"

Chen Hao roared, and the eyebrow-leveling stick made of fine steel suddenly burned red, and a large stream of hot flames, mixed with the smoke, hit Zhang Ding.

Zhang Ding charged up his sword and struck out with it. The swords and sticks collided with each other, making a "ding" sound and a loud sound of gold and iron.

After a loud noise, Chen Hao took more than ten steps back, while Zhang Ding only took five steps back.

From this point alone, it is obvious which one is strong and which one is weak.

Chen Hao's stick technique has been practiced since he was a child. In terms of martial arts, he is indeed better than Zhang Ding.

Zhang Ding's sword skills are actually very simple. In terms of sophistication, they are not even considered third-rate.

However, this is the killing sword technique passed down from generation to generation in the army.

Although it is very simple, every move is a killing knife.

Zhang Ding now has the upper hand. In the final analysis, Zhang Ding's ability as a solar term master is stronger.

Since that night, this world has become the world of solar term masters.

Martial arts can only be an auxiliary means to the solar term master, but cannot take over the master's role.

After the two of them exchanged about a dozen moves, Chen Hao was clearly at a disadvantage. He could only parry but had no power to fight back.

At this moment, in the audience, Chen Zhenglong's face looked extremely ugly.

His expression looked like he had taken a mouthful of snot and it was still stuck in his throat.

(End of this chapter)