"Wait a minute".

Zhang Ziyue lowered his handsome face and blocked the stairs to prevent Liu Qing and Coach Sun from going upstairs.

"Many of us on the third floor were dissatisfied and could not go up to the fourth floor, but out of respect for the owner, we never made a fuss. But today you actually brought a child up to the fourth floor. This is a slap in our face."

As soon as this statement came out, the third-level students practicing martial arts in the venue started talking about it.

"Yeah, I think I'm better than the people on the fourth floor, but the owner just won't upgrade me."

"I admit that the people on the fourth floor are strong, but not everyone is better than us."

"It's not fair, why! I also want the owner to teach in person."

"Yes, children can go there, but we can't!"

"Speaking of fairness and justice, today is a slap in the face. Is this kid better than us?"

...

For a moment, the crowd was excited, and everyone gathered around. They began to look at Liu Qing unkindly.

"Little brat, what kind of status do you have, you can actually go through the owner's back door?"

"It's wrong to go through the back door, you have to take the right path!".

"As long as you can survive three moves under my hand, I will be convinced."

"It turns out that I came to become a disciple through the back door, not to join the gym,"

...

Liu Qing was already in his thirties and did not have so much unnecessary self-esteem. He easily pulled aside the "Brother Xiao Fan" whom he called the most cheerful, pretended to be cowardly and left, but at this moment Zhang Ziyue suddenly caught up and caught him.

He grabbed the back of his neck and pushed him towards the training ground.

"Come on, come on, compete with us, let us see what you are capable of."

Liu Qing:???

In fact, it is really difficult to meet such a direct action person in daily life. Zhang Ziyue in his previous life did not insult him to this extent. So, does God mean that... reborn children must pretend to be cool?<

/p>

In that case, fine.

He raised his foot and kicked Zhang Ziyue out.

The other party was so close to each other that he didn't care about the butterfly effect.

Think about it again, coming here is like a butterfly that has already flapped its wings. If you flap its wings a few more times, you might be able to return to the right path.

...

The crowd immediately became excited.

"Come on, make signs."

"This side kick is okay, but the young man is really capable of doing it twice."

"It's just a trick, we won't allow him to go to the fourth floor!"

"You don't have to defeat all of us, as long as you defeat Mr. Zhang, we will agree!"

"I'll block the stairs to prevent this kid from escaping."

...

Coach Sun walked to the lounge chair and sat down to watch the show, with a sly smile on his face and shaking his head:

"Even if it were me, if I didn't use my powers and only used my physical strength to suppress it, I'd probably be 50-50 on par with this guy. The third floor is full of rookies who haven't started practicing yet, waiting to be beaten."

Just as I was thinking about it, my mouth suddenly opened wide in shock.

On the field, the young master named Zhang Ziya suddenly flew out!

Unlike Coach Sun who retreated for more than ten meters, he flew out for more than ten meters and hit the ground hard.

That's right, he was beaten by Liu Qing.

The whole audience was stunned.

Liu Qing put his feet back and put his hands in his pockets, "Whoever is dissatisfied, come and fight."

Putting your pockets in your pockets and standing with your hands behind your back mean the same thing: "You are not worthy of my taking me seriously."

Coach Sun is rubbing his eyes. He has not recovered yet.

He knew Liu Qing was powerful, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful.

Zhang Zi said that although he is not the top, he is a third-level student after all. He can kick him away with one move, and even he can't do it.

What's going on with this little kid?

Everyone on the sidelines looked at me and I looked at you, rubbing their eyes in disbelief.

If Liu Qing made a sneak attack, that would be fine, but just now Zhang Ziyue had clearly set up a fighting stance, but he was still kicked away by this little boy.

"Brother Xiao Fan" who was blocking the entrance to the stairs had an earthy face, quietly crouched down and walked away, blending into the crowd.

Seeing that no one was talking, Liu Qing said again: "No, you can come together. Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Everyone was furious when they heard this, but just as someone stood up, Zhang Ziyue coughed a few times and stopped his companion with a red face.

"Ahem, I wasn't ready just now, you are despicable!"

"Then come again."

Liu Qing shrugged indifferently.

"You die!"

Zhang Ziyue's face was distorted, and he stepped forward quickly, approaching quickly, and punched suddenly.

"Fighting cannot be done simply by being reckless. You are calling this incompetent rage." Liu Qing smiled faintly, grabbed the opponent's right arm with his left hand like lightning, and pulled the opponent in a circle with his own feet as the center of the circle.

Then let go.

The other party's figure flew out again.

"Peng!"

I fell to the ground again and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Liu Qing walked over and knelt down to greet him thoughtfully.

After being thrown twice, Zhang Zi said that his internal organs were tumbling, and he couldn't get up no matter what. Only his beautiful middle-parted hair still stubbornly maintained its shape.

It seems like a lot of gel water was sprayed on.

Liu Qing frowned and looked at this "prodigy" who was so arrogant in his previous life for a while, and suddenly smiled.

"I have rich experience, and you are strong, so it is fair. Therefore, Zhang Zi said, today is enough to prove that when it comes to martial arts, you are really inferior to me."

After that, he stood up, looked around, and continued to insert his pockets.

"Is there anyone else? We can come together."

People who are good at martial arts have a bit of a sense of shame. If they are willing to go together, everyone can't help but look at each other.

Upon seeing this, Liu Qing got off the field and left directly.

"Hey, little junior brother, don't leave, we haven't seen Master yet!"

Coach Sun was not willing to let him go, so he quickly ran over and grabbed his arm.

"Come back tomorrow," Liu Qing turned around and said with a wink, "it's been too long, I still have to go home and do my homework."

Do your homework...

The corners of the mouths of the masters and inferiors on the entire floor were twitching.

Coach Sun had no choice but to let him go.

"Then you must come tomorrow. Go to the bureau to sign a contract at noon and come in the evening!"

"Don't worry," Liu Qing said in a long voice and went downstairs.

I added in my heart, "Don't worry, I will definitely not come back until I find out that Zhang Ziyue entered the fourth floor.

Not only that, he also plans to visit the wealthy area of ​​Daqinghe, Zhang Ziyue’s hometown, on the weekends.

He can't control the butterfly effect. If Guangqian waits for Zhang Ziyue to succeed, it may be in vain.

Try your luck.

If you can find it yourself, that's even better.

......

Not long after Liu Qing left.

"Fuck!"
To be continued...