There were still people who were waiting in full formation, protecting their heads with both hands and trying their best to defend. However, they were hit by Gao Han's "Tiger Down the Mountain" forward attack, and they were knocked over.

Some people simply break the pot and attack with all their strength, but in front of Gao Han, the moment they take action, it is like taking the initiative to expose their flaws - the foot plate is unstable when moving, usually on their backs; the upper plate of the hand is not well protected, and most of the time it is pressed by a slap.

on the face.

The first few were pushed to the ground and rubbed, and there were people in the audience making all kinds of weird noises, but in the end, there was no sound at all.

"Ahem, Gao Han wins!" The referee mumbled as if there was phlegm in his throat, announcing that Gao Han had won.

Gao Han released his fingers from his opponent's face, stood up, and retreated to a position slightly to the right of the middle of the ring as usual, preparing for the next fight.

But this time I waited for half a minute and no one came up.

Gao Han's visual referee - who's next? Who's up?

The referee looked at Gao Han - Why are you still standing here? What was under your paw just now was the guy who was ranked number one in the school.

(However, Gao Han didn’t know who was number one in the school, and he didn’t even know that the person who came up to fight was the top-ranked student in the Tiger Martial Arts School—after all, this was not a cartoon, and these students wouldn’t shout out their rankings.

)

Gao Han continued to look at the referee visually and signaled with his eyes - Can you please speak to urge me?

As the referee, the martial arts school teacher stared at Gao Han with an increasingly unkind look - Are you addicted to being slapped in the face? If you don't get out now, believe it or not, I will ask the crowd to beat you?

"Ahem, Xiaohan, come down." Guo Chenglong coughed and said hello.

"Ah, okay, head coach." Gao Han quickly walked off the ring and came to stand next to Guo Chenglong.

Although Guo Chenglong was his fourth senior brother, Gao Han could not call Guo Chenglong his senior brother on official occasions as long as Master He did not formally open the hall to accept disciples.

"Thank you, Principal Sun, thank you all the teachers, thank you all the students from the Tiger Martial Arts School. It was a pleasure to have a great exchange today." Guo Chenglong picked up the microphone and his voice became more amiable and approachable.

Of course, he was very happy, but as the party being communicated with, from the principal of the Tiger Martial Arts School to the students, it was hard to say whether he was happy or not.

"Xiangzhenkan welcomes all martial arts enthusiasts to communicate with each other and hone their martial arts.

The last exchange with the Menghu Martial Arts School benefited Xiangzhenkan a lot, so in order to reciprocate the favor, we also came to the Menghu Martial Arts School for this martial arts exchange. Although the time seemed a bit rushed - well, from the beginning

It’s been less than ten minutes since the beginning, and the sun is still shining on my tea cup. It’s really too hasty—but I think both parties have gained something.”

"The students who appeared today can come to Xiangzhen Hall for a two-week surprise training within a month - with a 20% discount on the fee."

Guo Chenglong was slapping him in the face like crazy while the students below were buzzing like wasps.

Of course it's not that these students sounded like wasps, but the audience was almost noisy.

If Gao Han's crushing record hadn't left people speechless, he might have thrown his sneakers at him at this time.

"Nah, is this old bastard talking human language?"

"Damn, these words are so disgusting! Is this old bastard here to disgust us?"

"Nonsense, then why do you think he is here? Last time we won against someone else's true inheritance, this time he brought his apprentice to show off."

"Should we go up and beat him?"

"Hit me, that's Guo Chenglong, the head coach of Xiangzhen Hall - he is a high-level warrior, and if he takes the initiative to attack a high-level warrior, his death will be in vain."

"I'm afraid of Mao. With so many of us going together, it's more than enough to kill him."

"Go away, I'm afraid you have never seen a high-level warrior take action."

"Have you seen it?"

"There are paid videos on the Internet. Go to ***** to watch them. Even a gun like yours won't be able to deal with a high-level warrior."

"I'll go! Are high-level warriors so awesome?"

"The law recognizes that high-level warriors have immunity from homicide when attacked. What do you think?"

"By the way, that kid named Gao Han, I didn't hear that he took action last time? Isn't he a true successor?"

"Who knows, this person is probably Xiang Zhen Guan's secret weapon."

"You have read too many comics, and you have a secret weapon. Even though he is so fierce, he is still far from a high-level warrior. In other words, he is bullying our Tiger Martial Arts School."

"No, then isn't our school terrible?" Some people were very disappointed.

"What do you think, even if the top ranked master is Cheng Wen, he is only at the level of a junior warrior. If you want to break through to an intermediate warrior, you have to find someone to teach you the secrets of Yi Jin Qi one-on-one. Otherwise, you will only be a junior warrior after practicing to death.

.”

"What is Yi Jin Tuan Qi?"

"I can't explain clearly, but it has something to do with Zhuang Gong. It is practiced through Zhuang Kung Fu. It is not a blind practice, but requires the guidance of a famous teacher in conjunction with the breathing method. It is difficult to learn anyway."

"Then - where can I find someone to teach me the secret of Yi Jin and Qi?"
Chapter completed!