Chapter 957 (1/2)

There is no big man's posture at all. Like an elder, the disciples of Guowei martial arts school are very popular. They seldom see such an approachable attitude as master Chen.

”Master, don't worry, you old man. My goal is the top three. The top six are not challenging.” Yang Zecheng smiled, calmed down, and his voice was not small, leading to a wave of flattery.

”Wow, the elder martial brother is more stable. Just now he was able to easily defeat his opponent and guard against arrogance and impetuosity.”

”Haha, it's a great blessing that there is a leader like senior brother in Guowei martial arts school.”

”See, at this juncture, some guys are afraid to make a statement.”

Master Chen took a look at me and found that my face was as usual, and suddenly I felt like eating a reassuring pill.

”Good performance, I'll see.” After Chen Zongshi finished, he went back to the jury.

Yang Zecheng glanced at me. ”Boy, it's only one round of promotion. Don't be too happy. It's not enough to surpass me.”

His condescending attitude made me very unhappy. ”Oh, yes, let's see who can go further!”

”Hum, you little boy, if you can keep a low profile, practice for three or five years, and get ahead in the capital, that's not a problem. Unfortunately, some people are doomed to be broken before their wings are hard.” Yang Zecheng said lightly, with a sad face.

In fact, those who are both internal strength fighters are also a very few. Yang Zecheng appreciates me a little, but more of them are jealousy, Yijinjing and vigorous Qi. These two things are all pursued by internal strength fighters.

However, when I was occupied by myself, it's no wonder that master Chen went all the way to Nanyun to solicit me and expressed his willingness to accept me as a closed disciple. Although it didn't meet my expectation at present, I also understood that master Chen wanted to observe and observe. After all, there was only one closed disciple. If he rashly chose me, for others, especially Yangze Both Cheng and song Wenxuan are unfair. Although song Wenxuan is not a member of Guowei martial arts school at present, Chen Zongshi is still compassionate.

Especially this time, Chen Zongshi learned a lot from his teaching. Although he knew something about it, he didn't care as much as curator Du. As one of the leaders of the six martial arts schools, Chen Zongshi didn't like to be gossiped.

If my strength is enough to convince other disciples, then he can never turn back.

”What kind of clothes to put on? None of the top 12 are embroidered pillows. I'll see what you can do against them later!” Yang Zecheng curled his mouth, with a strong disdain in his tone.

During the one hour break, those journalists were also busy writing news.