Chapter 11 Stalemate, tenant on the second floor

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

Yu Jiaqin is young, that is, in her early twenties.

But the sharpness of her words put Zongze to shame.

"Hmph, it seems that Miss Yu Jiaqin has some prejudice against us!"

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

"Martial arts anti-counterfeiting is just a gimmick. Maybe it sounds harsh to you."

"But it's not rough words. If you think this is wrong, you can completely accept my challenge. We have already sent an application to the Tongcheng Sports Committee for small-scale arena events."

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

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

The young instructors from the ULE Fighting Association around him also started making noises.

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

"Our main goal is to make friends with martial arts as our core goal."

The sounds gathered together, vibrating the floor and even forming an echo, reverberating in the martial arts hall.

Her words hit the nail on the head!

"Accept the challenge!"

…

“Ginger is still spicier than old!”

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

This is also Xu Xiaodong’s routine.

"Accept the challenge!"

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

"I wonder what kind of trouble Lao Yu has encountered, why don't we go take a look?"

Putting aside Yu Qin's actual strength value for the moment, he first suffered a big loss in terms of magnitude.

Yu Jiaqin's expression softened a lot.

"We've captured enough footage."

"If you put aside the weight class and talk about the ring, you are just acting like a scoundrel!"

An arena match can gain popularity for at least half a month.

"How many of you are there? What a coincidence?"

Sweeping his feet up, and accompanied by a "crackling" sound of broken wine bottles, he cleared an open space and dragged out a rectangular rattan suitcase from under the bed.

The uncle said with a smile.

After all, it is a fact that Yushi Martial Arts Academy avoids fighting.

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

"Blind Ma Er, you have some conscience."

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

"Let's go take a look."

"When the time comes, just wait and see the final video released."

It was the blind man who spoke first.

At that time, as long as you cut off the beginning and end, add subtitles and copywriting, you can still ruin the reputation of Yu's martial arts gym, and the result will be the same whether you compete in the ring or not.

The quality of netizens varies widely, and as long as you are willing to follow the rhythm, you will go off track in minutes.

"Lao Yu won't be in trouble, right?"

"Whether it's according to MMA rules or standing fighting rules, do you think this is fair?"

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

"It's so noisy!"

His ears twitched slightly.

And there was no clue left in his words, but in fact, this was a threat.

One is a fat guy who weighs at least two hundred pounds. He has big shoulders and a round waist. He looks like a Mongolian man.

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

The ground was covered with Niu Baier's empty wine bottles, so densely packed that it was almost impossible to stand.

"Go and see what's going on?"

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

"Don't dare to take this thing out again!"

No one can compare with an old fritter like him!

Sure enough, when Yu Jiaqin heard what he said, she was absolutely furious.

"This little girl is not right."

Moreover, his arms are very thick, and it is obvious that he has long-term bodybuilding experience.

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

If they accept the challenge, Yu Qin will naturally fight.

"I also came here this time to submit a post from a fan, saying that your martial arts gym has been open for 20 or 30 years."

"Hehehe..."

The fat man said angrily.

He stood up and picked up a broom placed next to the bed, turned his left hand into a knife and chopped off the broom head, 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.

But before she could respond, the gentleman-hatted man suddenly changed the subject.

Compared with the sloppy uncle and the apron-clad aunt, the other two look even more abnormal.

My eyes quickly changed from cloudy to clear.

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

"However, whether you accept or not in this arena competition, the consequences will be the same."

"Give us a place to stay."

These words can be summed up in five words.

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

Wearing a spotted gentleman's hat, he looks a bit like a fashionable uncle from Shanghai.

"At any rate, Lao Yu is not kind to us."

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

"Accept the challenge?"

However, a regional executive from the ULE Fighting Association who was standing aside stood up.

He is as old as Yu Qin, but his clothes are more fashionable.

“I owe Lao Yu so much rent, it’s unjustifiable if I don’t look at it!”

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

"He is fourteen years older than you, weighs 15kg less than you, and is 12cm shorter than you."

His purpose in saying this was just to anger Yu Jiaqin.

"Vice President Wang is really awesome!"

The slovenly middle-aged man quickly closed the suitcase and kicked it back under the bed.

Lao Yu, who had always been calm, also showed a look of disdain.

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

He took a look and slapped his forehead in confusion.

"Don't accept it? Hit me!"

And the tenants of these four rental houses all went out at the same time.
To be continued...