Fujita Nobu also left in despair.
These R country warriors came in excitement and arrogance and left in a mess, which was really dramatic.
But in fact, if there were no powerful internal masters like the old man named Yu to help out, I'm afraid today's farce wouldn't have known how it would end.
After celebrating their victory with joy, except for the people who were still gathered around the old man named Yu, the other warriors in the guild hall gradually resumed order registration, training, and competition, as if nothing had happened. .
Fan Wei noticed that the old man named Yu had a red face and a radiant face.
It turned out that the master of the inner family had this look, and he was indeed a little different from the ordinary old man.
At this time, he recalled his master again.
It seemed that Master Tang was not young anymore, but he was still very calm and did not show any signs of aging.
Could it be that he is also a master of the family?
Naturally, Fan Wei is not involved in internal skills at the moment.
Of course, he doesn't know whether practicing internal skills really requires any secrets like those in martial arts novels.
However, according to the analysis of the Golden Needle, after he was shot by a murderer when he was working as a tour guide for Wu Shi in Ping'an County more than half a year ago, the Golden Needle had already opened up the meridians throughout his body.
But even so, he still didn't feel any internal force in his body.
In his opinion, internal power is of course something invisible but tangible.
For example, the move of the old man surnamed Yu just pushed Fujita a few steps away, forcing him to vomit blood and get injured.
This shows that internal power is Something that can be felt but not seen.
"Your name is Pan Bin, right?"
Just when Fan Wei was thinking wildly, the old man surnamed Yu had already walked to Pan Bin who was standing aside under everyone's gaze, looked at him a few times, nodded with a kind smile, "Young man He is a good person, with integrity and self-respect.
He is worthy of being a Chinese warrior.
Well done."
"Thank you for the compliment, Senior Yu.
I just did what I should do as a Chinese warrior."
Pan Bin cupped his fists humbly and said, "It is all the credit of Senior Yu that I defeated a master like Fujita Shinya."
"What kind of credit do I need this little credit for?"
The old man surnamed Yu laughed dumbly, and he said to Pan Bin again, "You are learning Ba Quan, right?
I tell you, those who learn Ba Quan must have absolute domination.
Without that kind of momentum that no one in the world can be shaken or shocked, you will never be able to learn boxing well."
"Yes, thank you, Senior Yu, for your advice.
The boy has learned a lesson."
Pan Bin nodded and didn't say much, as if he didn't want to talk.
"Yes."
The old man surnamed Yu saw that Pan Bin was not very talkative, so he nodded and didn't look at him.
At this time, he said to Mr.
Yan who was standing in the crowd not far away, "Xiao Yan, let your dad know.
If you have nothing to do, let my old man come forward.
Let him handle this guy.
You can't handle such a small thing.
If you call some troops to stop them at the door, you'll die.
I wonder if Fujita dares to rush in here when he sees soldiers with guns and live ammunition.
Why is the martial arts of the R country better than the Chinese martial arts?
He is the only one.
Such a coward, no matter how much you talk about it, it will be in vain."
When Second Young Master Yan heard what the old man surnamed Yu said, he hurriedly nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, I will tell my dad, Grandpa Yu, my dad has always wanted to invite you to talk about something, you see."
"What's there to talk about?
I don't know what kind of heart your father has.
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If my granddaughter hadn't wanted to join in the fun today, I would have been too lazy to come here to guard the door for your father."
The old man surnamed Yu glared at Yan Er with dissatisfaction.
One missing glance frightened him into silence and he did not dare to speak any more.
"Grandpa, if you have something to say, please say it.
Don't always be so aggressive."
Just when Yan Ershao was so refuted that he didn't dare to speak, short-haired beauty Yu Rong stood up and walked up to the old man named Yu.
She said in a rather coquettish tone, "Yan After all, uncle is a member of the family, why do you always dislike him so much?"
"I don't want to see him.
Who made him do that kind of thing back then?
It hurt Tianyu."
"Grandpa, what happened in the past is over.
Are you always thinking about not being tired?"
Yu Yu said with a stomp of her foot, "My granddaughter has grown up now, why can't my granddaughter replace his position in your heart?"
"Hey Rongrong, it's not a matter of replacement or not.
It's really up to you.
If you don't say this, you'll get angry when you say it."
The old man surnamed Yu stopped and said with an unhappy face, "It's not you yet, Fei Why do you want me to be a staff member and forcefully drag me here to work as a janitor for that guy?
Really, you think I don’t know that it was that guy’s idea for you to come here?”
"Haha, Uncle Yan also has good intentions and wants you to host this national martial arts competition.
You see, so many warriors from martial arts families are participating.
If we, Tian Yu, host it, we will definitely attract more talents to join."
Yu Yu Rong said with some excitement, "I want this martial arts competition to be bigger and better than the previous ones.
In this way, the disputes in the martial arts world can be perfectly resolved here.
Don't Fight and kill."
"Huh, you have a good idea, but it's a pity that it's a problem whether those guys can sell it or not."
The old man surnamed Yu glanced at his granddaughter and said with a smile, "You little devil, I knew you didn't have good intentions in bringing me here.
Although this martial arts world respects our Tianyu, but the martial arts world Due to the rules of martial arts, it is not easy for us to get involved in the struggle between sects.
I know that you have wanted to unite the Chinese martial arts since you were a child, so that warriors can be truly powerful so that they will not be underestimated.
But Rongrong, the reality is cruel.
Evolution requires a process, and it is not easy to encourage growth.”
"I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, I just want to try."
Yu Rong shook his head and argued, "I don't believe it.
Those sect opinions are really so important.
Why can foreign martial arts develop so well because they don't have sect opinions?
What's so good about it?
We don’t hide anything, and we always stand on our own laurels and always feel that we are great, but you see, after so many years, not a single expert has appeared.
If this continues, sooner or later we will be eliminated by the world."
"Okay, okay, my good granddaughter, why don't you listen to you?
Since you have this intention, grandpa, I will support you."
Seeing that Yu Rong was anxious, the old man surnamed Yu hurriedly touched her hair with a hearty laugh, He said kindly, "Tell me, what have you gained from working here for so long today?"
"I'm just a staff member who helps register.
What can I gain?"
Yu Rong rolled her eyes and said no.
"That's not necessarily true.
You think about it, registration is also a very important thing.
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By registering, wouldn't you have found someone who is good at kung fu, or a martial artist with potential and hope in the sect?"
the old man surnamed Yu said here , then smiled and said, "Don't you always say that you can see people very accurately, but you haven't seen a few martial arts wizards?"
After listening to her grandfather's words, Yu Rong thought for a while and then said helplessly, "Grandpa, I really haven't seen anyone with special potential and talent for the time being, haha, except for one person
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