"The senior brother just now told me that the sect did not force everyone to join the martial arts club." Chen Ming thought for a while, "So, those who are willing to stay can stay. If you don't want to, then go back..."

The three men and seven women discussed each other, but in fact they were hesitating. Finally, four female disciples turned around and left, and then two men and three women, with only one male disciple left, and they stayed.

"This martial arts club is like this, are you still planning to stay?" Chen Ming asked at the male disciple.

"Because my senior brother is the president!" the male disciple replied, "The senior brother is both civil and military, and he has been a traitor disciple in the third year of the year and specially recruited him as an inner disciple. The three years of junior high school are the first in the Wenqu Academy. It is my honor to be able to stay by my senior brother's side!"

"……………” Chen Ming was actually very confused. If he hadn't even stayed with this male disciple, he wouldn't have planned to manage the club. But now, he suddenly felt that he couldn't do anything regardless of it.

"What's your name?" Chen Ming asked immediately.

"Zhao Sheng, an outer disciple, elected tiger claw skills!" Zhao Sheng replied quickly.

"So you also chose to practice the Tiger Claw Technique..." Chen Ming seemed to understand why he noticed himself.

"Senior brother, when will we start club activities?" Zhao Sheng asked curiously.

"It's said it's a club activity, but I don't know how to launch it. Today, let's just follow the habits inside the door and exercise a little. How about it? If possible, I hope tomorrow morning, before 5:30... it's better to come to the playground at 5:00 to 5:00, until 6:30, or even 6:30, to exercise together." Chen Ming thought for a while and said.

"This is no problem!" Zhao Sheng nodded, and this is how he trained in the door.

Having said that, when I really got on the playground, I realized that it was very embarrassing. At this time, the playground was basically occupied by sports clubs, sports clubs in football competitions, and sports clubs in track and field...

If this is nothing, then in a corner of the square, more than 300 members of the Chinese Martial Arts Club, jointly built by four or five disciples of Guanzhong, are performing martial arts; on the other hand, there are also many members of the clubs mainly engaged in imported martial arts, including karate, judo, taekwondo and Muay Thai...

At the same time, traditional factions with strong promotion, such as Wing Chun, Hong Quan, Tan Lu, etc., also have a group of members who are training. The Wuhu Martial Arts Club, only Chen Ming and Zhao Sheng, look so lonely.

"It seems that I haven't seen the disciples of Shaolin and Wudang, and even the disciples of Kunlun and Xiaoyao Sect..." Chen Ming looked around and was a little strange.

"If it were those four sects..." Zhao Sheng pointed to the second and third floors of the teaching building, the four large club classrooms, "They seem to be in those four classrooms."

The classroom was pulled with thick curtains, and of course I couldn't see inside, but judging from the movements inside, it seemed that there were not many people. Conservatively, there were about twenty or thirty members in a sect, and at most forty or fifty members.

"At least there are many members... But why, our Five Humen have fallen to this point?" Chen Ming wanted to complain.

"I want to know too." Zhao Sheng was a little helpless.

"Hey, you two!" At this moment, members of other clubs came over, "The playground is now the club activity stage. According to school rules, personal exercise is not supported during this period!"

"The two of us are also carrying out club activities!" Chen Ming replied.

"You?" The member looked at the two of them, and was still thinking about the fact that the club was so shabby, and there were only two members. Finally, he seemed to think of something and smiled, "Are you members of the Five Tigers Martial Arts Society? That club has not yet been dissolved?"

"I heard that three years ago, it was the largest club among the three... I didn't expect that they have all declined now."

"I heard that the super-large club classroom on the fourth floor was reserved for Wuhu Wushu Club, and now it has become a comprehensive club classroom for indoor clubs."

"Now there are people who join that club..."

After the two of them were exposed, there were whispers coming from the surrounding clubs. Of course, the content was too unpleasant, and it was so unpleasant. The atmosphere was also very unpleasant, as if all outdoor clubs, more or less, had some malicious intentions towards the Wuhu Martial Arts Club.

"Senior Brother..." Zhao Sheng shouted in a low voice. He didn't understand why Chen Ming didn't respond to this.

"It's strange, why didn't I scold you back, and even attack them?" Chen Ming stopped and looked at him.

"……………” Zhao Sheng lowered his head and did not answer, but obviously that was what he meant.

"Now, no matter when, the most important thing is to take the blame. Five Tigers... The martial arts club used to suppress them, and one or two were afraid that they would be grandsons with their tails. Now, seeing that the martial arts club declined, they naturally had to bully them back." Chen Ming looked at these people, but in fact he did not lower his voice. "Since he joined the martial arts club, the first thing he thought about was how to make himself stronger and how to make the club bigger, instead of acting intently, face was earned by oneself, and never obtained by others' alms."

"I understand the truth, but I can't swallow this." Zhao Sheng whispered.

"After all, you and me are still hot." Chen Ming doesn't hate such people. People will choose to bear it silently and learn to compromise, "To be honest, I am actually a little unhappy!"

So he came, in front of the Wing Chun Boxing Club, who was the first to laugh at them. What he actually couldn't understand even more was that those imported martial arts clubs had not yet come forward to laugh at them, so why did local clubs take the lead in ridicule them?

"Just just now, your club mocked our Wuhu Club, which is related to the reputation of the club. I hope to have a discussion with your club." Chen Ming looked at these members and said slowly.

"How to discuss?" He was the first to tease without saying a word. Instead, he was the leader of a student, who should be the president, and stepped forward to ask.

"As far as the guest goes!" Chen Ming replied, "Stop saying that I bully you...or that this competition is unfair."

"Interesting! Wuhu Wushu Club, in the past three years, I have never seen a member as talented as you." The president nodded, "My name is Chen Zhenhua, the president of Wing Chun Boxing Club. You are here to challenge on behalf of Wuhu Wushu Club, so as the president, I will personally take on your challenge."

"Is one-on-one really good?" Chen Ming asked back after hearing this, "I mind you sending a few more people out."

"One-on-one, that's good!" Chen Zhenhua replied, "We make friends with boxing, one-on-one is the best, and it won't hurt the harmony."

"Yes, we make friends with boxing, and we are all friends after hitting." Chen Ming nodded, "My name is Chen Ming. I have just been appointed as the president of the Five Tigers Martial Arts Society... Speaking of which, we are also from our family."

"Yes, what a coincidence!" Chen Zhenhua smiled, "How about starting directly? As for whether you are a friend after the fight, it depends on your strength. Is it enough to make me a friend."

"I don't care, but the floor here is a little hard. If you fall to the ground, you will be afraid that it will cause secondary damage." Chen Ming replied.

"Haha, I am a martial arts practitioner. Are you still afraid of falling?" Chen Zhenhua asked, "Or, are you afraid?!"

"Okay, right here... Can I wait for me a little bit and I need to remove the weight?" Chen Ming nodded, then opened his sportswear. It was September now, and September in Guanzhong was a little cold.

"Okay... how much weight have you added to your body?" Chen Zhenhua replied casually, but his eyes stopped on Chen Ming and could not be removed. It was obvious that Chen Ming was tied with a lot of lead strips. He was originally said to be slightly fat, but the protruding parts were actually all lead strips!

"I'm still far from it. I'm only 50 kilograms of weight-bearing all over my body." Chen Ming smiled, then took off the weight-bearing suit and threw it aside. The weight-bearing suit fell to the ground, and a muffled sound came from the sound. The heavy feeling could be heard.

"Master... the president is so awesome!" Zhao Sheng went up and wanted to help carry it away. He took it into his hand. Only then did he realize that Chen Ming was not lying. This thing must be fifty kilograms. If he had not been practicing tiger claw skills, he would probably not be able to lift it up.

The key is that Chen Ming, who has been wearing this thing all day, can still be as if nothing has happened... At this moment, Zhao Sheng was even more sure that he did not follow the wrong person!

After removing the weight, Chen Ming simply moved his body and waved to Chen Zhenhua: "Please!"

"President..." The members next to Chen Zhenhua came to Chen Zhenhua. This exchange not only concerns the Five Humen, but also the reputation of Wing Chun. Fortunately, they have to be cautious now.

"Since you have promised someone else, don't regret it." Chen Zhenhua shook his head and then took a look.

At this moment, Chen Ming looked like he was full of flaws, his steps were unstable, and his body leaned forward slightly, as if he was deliberately exposing his upper body to be beaten. He gave people a feeling of lazy and casualness.

Bluffing? Chen Zhenhua slowly stepped forward, tried with a small idea, stabbed out with one palm, leaving behind seven points of strength.

Chen Ming raised his hand and suddenly stabbed forward with a punch, reaching Chen Zhenhua's face, extremely fast. The latter had never seen such a quick punch, and before he could change his moves and remove his power, this punch had already come to him.

At that time, Chen Ming's fist was only one centimeter away from him. The fist wind blew towards him, and his hair was slightly tilted backward. The punch stopped at this centimeter distance. Chen Zhenhua felt a sense of chill, and it spread from the top of his head to the whole body, and suddenly felt a sudden thrill.

Then a lot of cold sweat came, and the emotions called "fear" followed. He instinctively realized that if this punch was solid, he would probably have to lie on the hospital bed for a while, which would be better for luck.

After all, it is a fist in the head, and the worst possibility...it's really unimaginable.

"Take the offer!" Chen Ming closed his fist and bowed to Chen Zhenhua. It is important to have peace in exchanges. It is a martial virtue.

"Awesome!" Chen Zhenhua breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and then replied with his fist, "Previously, my member of the club underestimated your martial arts club. As the president, I apologize to you now."

"Don't apologize to me, to the Wuhu Martial Arts Club." Chen Ming shook his head. This was not because of personal grudges. He was not the kind of gangster who was angrily attacked after being said a few words.

"Okay, I apologize to the Five Tigers Martial Arts Club!" Chen Zhenhua was stunned when he heard this, and then apologized again openly.

"Thank you!" Chen Ming nodded, "You are an excellent warrior. I hope you can make progress together in martial arts in the future!"

"It's not easy to reach your level." Chen Zhenhua looked at the weight-bearing uniform next to him and sighed.
Chapter completed!