C88 (2/2)

”Young Master Hua, Young Master Hua, this is the person in charge of the National Arts Association who came today. He is Zhou Dacheng, Master Zhou.” Master Zhou, this is the new manager of our Silver Lake Club. Wen Tai brought Zhou Dacheng to Hua Qianlou's side and gave a brief introduction to the two.

Zhou Dacheng and Hua Qianlou greeted each other with clasped fists. The former said: ”It's my pleasure to meet you. I never thought that Young Master Hua would be so young. He's really a young hero. A young person should be feared!”

Hua Qianlou was not an old man. Naturally, he did not hear the respect in Zhou Dacheng's words and laughed, saying: ”Senior is too kind. This junior has just arrived and has many things to learn. I hope senior Zhou can give me some pointers in the future. If there is anything wrong with your guidance, just say so, we will definitely improve ourselves!”

Zhou Dacheng saw that Hua Qianlou was not the type of person to scheme and spoke very straightforwardly. As a martial artist, he also liked straightforward people like this. He laughed out loud and waved his hands as he said, ”In Tainan County, no one has ever dared to be dissatisfied with the conditions and service here.”

Hua Qianlou understood that the other party meant that the Silver Lake was the territory of Hongmen. Ordinary people would not dare to cause trouble here and even if there was anything they would not dare to say, they would probably not dare to do so. He immediately smiled and changed the topic, ”Today's competition, you will definitely fight for our nation!”

Zhou Dacheng laughed heartily upon hearing this and replied, ”It's nothing. A mere martial arts master from the Sea Country thinks she can sweep the world just by learning a little martial arts. She's too arrogant. If she dares to challenge our National Arts Association, how can our country's martial arts association stand on its feet in the hearts of the people?

With his eyesight, he really did not think that these people had much skill. Even Zhou Dacheng, who was standing in front of him, did not think that his cultivation would be that high, and when he thought about the tyrannical and cruel combat abilities of the martial artists of Japan, he could not help but feel a little worried for the people of the National Arts Association. However, he could not say these things in front of them, and could only clasp his fist and say a few words of flattery.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Hua Qianlou, Zhou Dacheng returned to his seat. Seeing him leave, Wen Tai hurriedly whispered into his ear, ”Young Master Hua, this guy doesn't have much skill but likes to flaunt himself around. The National Arts Association is quite famous over here and has a strong foundation.

Hua Qian Xun looked at Wen Tai and smiled: ”Since this brat is so useless, why did you bring him here to meet me?”

Sweat started to appear on Wen Tai's forehead, but his mind was wandering very fast. He thought of a countermeasure, met Hua Qianlou's eyes, and said without panicking: ”Young Master Hua, since you've just arrived, you should at least know more people here, and this guy just came over and asked if Supervisor Huang is here. Isn't Supervisor Huang busy? You are the superintendent here, so of course I have to introduce you to him. This guy is going to come up to greet you, I can't stop him!”

Hua Qian saw Wen Tai's tactful explanation, and secretly praised him in his heart. He smiled and said, ”Alright, I don't have any intention of blaming you. Oh right, are the people from the National Arts Association here?”

Wen Tai quickly said: ”He's here, that's the guy sitting next to Zhou Dacheng. He's the nephew of Zhou Dacheng. I heard he's been training hard since he was young.”

Hua QianXun looked in the direction Wen Tai had pointed, and saw a short-haired man sitting beside Zhou Dacheng. This man was about 22 or 23 years old, and he looked rather solemn. Looking at him closely, the sharp light that occasionally flashed in his eyes was truly terrifying.

”He's a pretty good practitioner!” Hua QianXun had to admit that there were still some people in the National Technique Association. This kid seemed quite extraordinary, and he should have some skill. Otherwise, Zhou Dacheng wouldn't have sent him out.

However, he was disappointed as he could not find an opponent that could pose a threat to him in the team of the National Arts Association. Thinking of Wen Tai's attitude towards Zhou Dacheng, his heart skipped a beat and he asked, ”There are only so few in the National Arts Association, and Zhou Dacheng is the president?”