He tentatively asked: "Chen Xiaoyou has a decent skill at a young age, he must be guided by a famous teacher?"
"Famous teacher?"
Chen Ye knew Yan Zhong’s temptation, and said with a calm expression: "My three-legged cat kung fu was taught by my father... By the way, when it comes to my father, maybe the master Yan also knows him. He used to be yours. Along with me, I also opened a martial arts museum. The Tiebushan martial arts museum on XX Street was opened by my father."
"Oh?"
Yan Zhong was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that the martial arts hall called "Iron Cloth" was just a small street martial arts hall.
The master of the museum was a third-rate martial artist, so he was able to pass through the horizontal training of kung fu.
I heard that the owner of the museum had an accident six months ago and was killed by his enemy.
He never expected that a third-rate martial artist could cultivate such an excellent son!
But when I think about it, I think it makes sense.
On the way here, he had heard that there was a guy who came to kick the gym and practiced his Kung Fu very well. He was invulnerable.
It is estimated that the horizontal training of the boy in front of him belongs to the family history!
Maybe it was this kid who, after knowing that his father was killed, worked hard for revenge. In the past six months, he has made great progress, and he has cultivated his family's horizontal training in one fell swoop...
In a short moment, in Yan Zhong's mind, he automatically made up for the "young man to avenge his father and practice his family skills".
"It turns out that Xiaoyou Chen is disrespectful and disrespectful after being a famous celebrity!"
Yan Zhong bowed his hand politely, and then asked: "By the way, Xiaoyou Chen, you said before, you want to discuss something with me? I don't know what it is?"
Having said that, Yan Zhong was a little worried in his heart.
Wouldn't this kid in front of me suspect that he was killing his father's enemy?
Although Yan Zhong said that he would not be afraid of a junior, but it is still very troublesome to have more enemies inexplicably.
Fortunately, Chen Ye's next answer gave Yan Zhong a sigh of relief.
"I want to make a deal with Master Yan!"
"Oh? What deal?"
Chen Yedao: "I heard that the master of Yan Guan has a place for the martial arts conference?"
The martial arts conference is not something you can participate in if you want to participate.
The official has created a "participation quota" mechanism. If you want to participate in the martial arts conference, you must have a quota.
The places for the competition are generally in the hands of the local warriors who have a formal organization. If you want to participate, you must first persuade those warriors.
Of course, by doing this, fraud will inevitably occur.
For example, those warriors who have a quota for the competition will give quotas to those close to them, but those who are truly capable will not give it, or even deliberately suppress it.
In response to this phenomenon, the Budo Association officials have also figured out a good way.
That is, link the recommended quota with the martial artist's remuneration assessment.
It is the number of entries in the hands of the warrior, which is closely related to his own interests.
If a candidate recommended by a martial artist is useless and is eliminated in the group stage, then the martial artist himself will also be punished by the Budo Association!
The fine doesn't matter. The key is that the Martial Arts Association will revoke some special treatments, which makes the martial artist very uncomfortable.
Who doesn't want to be superior?
Who wants to fall from the clouds?
Therefore, under normal circumstances, warriors will cherish the number of entries in their hands and will not randomly recommend participants.
If a martial artist recommends a person to participate in the competition and gets a good place in the competition, the martial artist himself will also be rewarded by the association.
Prosperity and prosperity, loss and loss!
"I am an official martial artist, and there is indeed a recommended place to participate!" Yan Zhong nodded.
Chen Ye then said, "The deal I want to make with Master Yan is that Master Yan can give me a place for the competition and recommend me to participate in the martial arts conference. When I win the championship, I believe that the benefits of Master Yan will not be beneficial. Will be small."
Hearing this, Yan Zhong felt very funny.
This kid is actually going to win the championship?
Come here with my mouth open!
Do you think the martial arts conference is held by your family? If the champion wants to take it?
The champion of each martial arts conference, which one is not the horrible evildoer? Just because you want to win the championship? Really think that after learning a few tricks, you are not afraid of the people of the world, and put it in your eyes?
Of course, Yan Zhong would definitely not speak out these things that offend people in person.
"Chen Xiaoyou, I'm really sorry, you are a step late, someone has already chosen the recommended entry quota in my hand..."
Yan Zhong tactfully refused.
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===Chapter 479 Out of True Qi? Innate master? ===
(Regarding the name of the novel of this copy, I definitely can't say it. If you say it, it will be gone. It is an adaptation of a relatively popular novel. It can only remind so much...)
"Someone choose?"
Chen Ye smiled and said: "Guardian Yan, as far as I know, as long as the game is not officially started, the recommended candidates can be changed."
Hearing this, Yan Zhong frowned.
He was wondering whether the young man in front of him was a little low in EQ?
Can't you tell me what he means-rejection?
Or is it too euphemistic? Need to be direct?
Just as Yan Zhong was about to refuse, Chen Ye, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly raised a hand.
"puff!"
A flame suddenly appeared on Chen Ye's right hand.