If an ordinary martial artist wanted to break through, they would need a year and a half of accumulation and exploration. That kind of freak might not even need a month to achieve the same results. Of course, this was also due to various factors, such as a natural talent, a suitable martial arts training method, or a chance encounter.
As far as he knew, it had only taken me half a year to reach such a level. In fact, to some extent, I had already surpassed Zhou Zi'ang.
"The number one genius started learning the orthodox Shaolin martial arts at the age of five. He is twenty-four this year, and after nearly twenty years of hard work, he is only slightly better than me in half a year."
"Imagine what it will be like in half a year?"
"Maybe Zhou Zi'ang will be beaten to the ground by me."
By that time, all the powerful martial artists in the capital would only be able to compete with him. That would be really embarrassing. Because of this, Master Jin didn't care about his reputation anymore. He was determined to stop Grandmaster Chen. As long as he could stall him for a while, Zhou Ziang would shatter all of his meridians. Then, he would become a useless man. In that case, he wouldn't have to worry about any accidents.
"Jin Bingfeng, what is the meaning of this?"
At that moment, Grandmaster Chen shouted angrily with a livid face. The audience was shocked. It was the first time they had seen Grandmaster Chen so angry.
"Hey, Old Chen, can you calm down? He is just an outer sect disciple. Why are you so angry?
Plus, during the self-introduction, he deliberately emphasized that he is Nan Yun's disciple. Has it ever occurred to him that even if you accept him as your last disciple, he will not stay by your side after you finish your apprenticeship? What a pity that all your skills will fall into the hands of outsiders! "President Jin shook his head and said. Even if a fight really broke out, he would not be afraid of Grandmaster Chen.
"In front of martial arts, there is no such thing as geography. As the director of the Guo Wei Martial Arts School, I have the right to save people. What right do you have to interfere?" Grandmaster Chen glared at him, his eyes full of anger.
"Aiya, I wasn't wrong to say that you're just a martial artist. Just now, when Young Master Zhang tried to persuade him, he turned a deaf ear to it. Such an ungrateful fellow is destined to not have any accomplishments in martial arts. If you save him, you'll be going against the Zhang Clan. Don't you understand this logic?" President Jin said impatiently, shifting the conflict onto Young Master Zhang.
Lord Zhang had always admired Grandmaster Chen and would call him Uncle Chen whenever he saw him. However, at this critical moment, he was being used as a tool.
After the audience heard Master Jin's reminder, they all nodded in agreement. Lord Zhang didn't know what to say, so he had to do Master Jin a favor. Putting aside his martial arts achievements, Master Jin was more sophisticated. He had maintained good relationships with some of the most powerful men in Jin City and even in Zhong Nanhai. In comparison, Grandmaster Chen seemed a bit dull.
Take the matter of changing the venue of the Guo Wei Martial Arts School. The head of the Jing City Land Planning Bureau had suggested it several times, but Grandmaster Chen had rejected them all. There was no need to be too noble, otherwise, he would appear to be unsociable. Since then, all the officials and dignitaries who wanted to interact with Grandmaster Chen had to think twice before acting. If Grandmaster Chen were to bite back, they would be in trouble.
Therefore, until now, almost no one spoke up for Grandmaster Chen. They only felt that it was a pity that such a genius had to face the fate of vanishing into the crowd. It was really a tragedy for Nan Yun and Hua Xia's martial arts.
"Old Chen, don't be stubborn. If you insist on doing things your own way, you might not be able to survive in Jing City in the future."
At this time, Director Hong, who had a good relationship with Grandmaster Chen, could not help but remind him. He was the helmsman of the Hongxing Hall.
Relatively speaking, the Martial Arts Club was one of the weakest among the six martial arts clubs. Seeing how powerless Grandmaster Chen was, they couldn't help but sympathize with him. Even they envied Grandmaster Chen for having such a talented disciple. However, more than that, they were jealous of Grandmaster Chen. Grandmaster Chen was an Internal Force user, while the other five were Qi-Jin Martial Artists. Even if they wanted to train their disciples, they wouldn't be able to do it.
Since they could not get him, they might as well destroy him, lest this little guy grow up and change the whole situation of Hua Xia martial arts in the future. That was not necessarily a good thing.
In fact, it was normal for them to have this kind of thinking. It was just like in a village, most of the people spoke the local dialect, and then a few young people who spoke Mandarin wanted to tell them that this was the common language of the country, and they might even be sneered at and ridiculed.
In the current martial arts field, there were less than a hundred Inner Force martial artists in the whole of Hua Xia. They panicked when a young man who was the best suddenly appeared. In order to prevent the martial arts field from changing in the future, they took the opportunity to destroy me. It was a good idea.
Grandmaster Chen's face twitched as he looked around. "Are you threatening me?
There are some things that I have to make clear. Why do martial arts in Jing City occupy half of the country? It is all because of everyone's hard work over the years. Qi-Jin and Internal Force belong to the same family, why do they have to be pushed aside?
The most common thing I have told my disciples is to treat them with equanimity. Even if others treat you differently, don't look down on yourself. "
Many people lowered their heads silently. After all, the people who came today were all high-ranking officials and dignitaries in Beijing, including a few media reporters. Given the current situation, they definitely did not dare to report it to the outside world. Even if the martial arts section of the major portals had been flooded by many martial arts enthusiasts, they could only wait and see for the time being.
He paused for a second and then continued, "What you are doing now is no different from the seclusion of the last century.
Let me make this clear, if he is disabled, Hua Xia's martial arts future will be bleak. "
His words were very serious. The spacious stadium was shrouded in a solemn atmosphere that had never been seen before.
"Hey, Grandmaster Chen, please don't exaggerate. Zhuang Feng is indeed a rare genius, but don't forget, martial arts are valuable, but character is even more valuable. While we are measuring a young man's worth, we can't ignore his character."
"That's right. What are you talking about? Huaxia's martial arts are obviously thriving. Can't it operate normally without a certain martial artist?
He is not Master Wang Zhen! "
"Sigh, don't be so blunt. Grandmaster Chen is just trying to protect his disciple. There is nothing wrong with that."
Although some of the audience members knew martial arts, they did not see through the sword rain.
Only a few big shots in the audience noticed something was off. At that moment, Master Wang Zhen did not say a word. His expression was complicated.
He was very sure that Grandmaster Chen was not talking nonsense. However, he had to consider the bigger picture.