Martial Arts Master

"Sorry, sorry." After throwing team leader Zhong Ningtao to the ground, Ren Li quickly clasped her hands together and apologized repeatedly.

Fortunately, subconsciously, she is not the kind of person who can be ruthless, and she can release and retract her strength. Otherwise, based on the comparison between the two sides, Zhong Ningtao would have to break a few bones. At this time, he was just slightly dizzy and was rubbing his painful joints. Fang stood up slowly and forced a smile:

"It's nothing. I was also a person who went through many hardships back then."

Oh my god, this girl looks harmless, but I didn't expect it to be so "terrible"!

Lou Cheng, who was next to him, came over, glanced at the opposite side of the lobby from the corner of his eye, and said in a low voice:

"Leader, it seems there are two Japanese people who have been looking at us."

Although in the eyes of other countries, Chinese people and Japanese people are very similar and it is difficult to tell them apart. Short people with single eyelids are not a decisive label, but in the eyes of people from the two countries, they are easy to identify each other. They seem to have a certain taste and feeling. Completely different!

"Haha, it's nothing, they just like to collect intelligence like this." Zhong Ningtao explained, "They are very serious about their work, but also very rigid. Our situation was reported to the organizing committee early, and no one from the Elephant Kingdom came to confirm, but they Appeared……"

After saying a few words, he casually looked at the watch on his hand and said, "There's no time difference. It's half past six now. You guys go back to your room to rest for a while. Meet here at seven o'clock and go out to find something to eat together. We haven't been here for the past few days." As for our business, we can relax, have some fun, and wait for the game to start. By the way, what do you want to eat? Do you have any suggestions?"

"Whatever." Peng Leyun replied obediently, his eyes scanning the golden Buddha sculptures in the hotel, and he fell into deep thought again.

"Anything is fine." An Chaoyang pulled the suitcase with one hand, put his other hand in his pocket, and wore headphones around his neck, observing the exotic guests coming and going in a leisurely manner.

"I'm not picky about food, really." Ren Li answered with the key points in mind.

Zhong Ningtao looked at Lou Cheng "sadly", and was delighted to find that he took out his mobile phone, opened the Dianping APP and said:

"Leader, let me check out what delicious food is nearby first, and we can discuss it later."

When traveling, food is the only thing you can’t live up to!

Anyway, Keke and I are the kind of "boring" tourists who value getting along with each other more than food, food more than customs, and customs more than beautiful scenery...

"Okay, you can add me on WeChat." Zhong Ningtao replied with great emotion.

Most of the time, Lou Cheng’s WeChat account is just for decoration, but the non-student party members he has met recently seem to prefer using it, so they gradually get used to it, and even begin to think that it is “quiet and less noisy”. He wants to let Ke Xiaoke Also commonly used.

After scanning the QR code, several people "escorted" Ren Li into the elevator and dispersed until they saw her opening the door and entering the room.

Lou Cheng put down his luggage, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the food around him, discussed with the team leader for a few minutes, and settled on one of the Shengxiang's national dishes.

After doing all this, he discovered that Zhong Ningtao had sent the opponent information to his mailbox, downloaded it, and clicked it to browse:

"Tang Zexun, twenty-two years old, a descendant of the Japanese Shinzhai, has a sixth-degree black belt, which is equivalent to the fifth rank in China. At the end of last year, he has developed 'Qi', which is equivalent to the inhuman realm. He is praised by Japan as a person who only comes out every three thousand years. The beautiful girl is a genius, but they always like to exaggerate. Compared with Peng Leyun at the same age, she is still half a step behind."

There are many schools of Japanese martial arts, all of which are unified under the auspices of the state. The white belt represents an amateur, and the black belt symbolizes a warrior. Nine-dan is the most respected, and one is the last. Among them, eight-dan and nine-dan are roughly equivalent to the top three grades in China.

At the end of last year, at the age of twenty-one and a half, he was almost at the inhuman level... He is really a formidable opponent... Lou Chengruo thought thoughtfully and continued to scroll down, and saw Tang Zexun's photos and Shinsailiu introduction.

This is indeed a beautiful girl. She is not tall, just over 1.6 meters tall. She has baby fat that looks great on her face. She is chubby and very cute.

Lou Cheng glanced at it and looked behind:

"The Tiger at the foot of the mountain is about to turn twenty-four years old. He is a popular person in Japan with extreme fluctuations. He is a fifth-degree black belt. He only developed fluctuations in May. He looks like an inhuman..."

This is a tall man with long arms, thick eyebrows, a rough appearance, and shocking muscles.

"Waku is a direct descendant of Theravada Buddhism in the Elephant Kingdom. He is an ascetic monk and is known as an Arhat. He has just reached the age of twenty-three and has already practiced the 'Sixteen Insights Wisdom' to the 'Knowledge of Action and Equality', which is roughly equivalent to the inhuman state... "

"Weijia, the son of the warlord of Miluo Kingdom, possesses the power of lightning, practices Miluo national martial arts, and is very domineering. He is twenty-three and a half years old. Because Miluo does not have a standard evaluation system, it can only be said that his strength is about the same as Tang Zexun. He is the winner of this competition. One of the two loudest voices..."

"Barnum, the representative of Nanzheng Kingdom, is already the leader of the 'Zhahe Quan' sect at a young age. He is fierce and cruel to others and even more cruel to himself. Their martial arts methods are the same as those of our country. He has just broken through to the extreme Human realm, twenty-two years old..."

——Shengxiang, Miluo and Nanzheng are close to war-torn areas, and the domestic political situation is often unstable. One has a king, one is a warlord separatist government, and the other is a military government. Therefore, the status of domestic women is low, and it is not easy to practice martial arts. .

Lou Cheng slid his fingers and turned the page quickly, roughly remembering the looks of these three people. Among them, Waku was sallow and thin, with shriveled skin, barefoot and red robes. He seemed no different from most ascetic monks, except that his eyes were deep and gloomy. , as if hiding a piece of his own pure land, Vega is wearing a blue general uniform, tall and strong, with a stern face. Barnum is less than 1.7 meters tall, with dark skin, as strong as steel, and white bandages on his wrists and feet.

In addition to these five, Zhong Ningtao also briefly listed a few potential warriors, belonging to the four countries. Lou Cheng took a quick look, took the mobile phone with an international data package, put on his wallet, and took the elevator back to the first floor. , waiting for teammates to meet in the lobby.

This time, Zhong Ningtao didn't make any mistakes. He knocked directly on Ren Li's door and personally led her down so that the girl wouldn't get lost in the "huge crowd" of the hotel again.

"Let's eat here." Zhong Ningtao showed Peng Leyun and the others the name of the restaurant that he and Lou Cheng had finalized.

"Okay." An Chaoyang and others took matters into their own hands without any objection.

When he was about to leave the hotel, he looked at the dark-skinned, short and skinny Shengxiang people outside. Lou Cheng, who had just arrived in a foreign land, couldn't help but ask: "Team leader, do you know Shengxiang Mandarin?"

Zhong Ningtao looked at him, then at Peng Leyun, Ren Li and An Chaoyang who had the same question, and said with an expression of "How could you ask such a childish question?"

"I can't."

No, no, yes... Lou Cheng, who originally thought he was the more reliable leader in the team, was dumbfounded. Ren Li and Peng Leyun, who had always been calm and collected, also flashed a moment of sluggishness.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. Everyone here understands English more or less. I'm a professional in this." Zhong Ningtao wiped his forehead and said with a proud smile, "Look, I didn't take a taxi to check in before." Do you have to do it properly?"

Also... Lou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

An Chaoyang thought for a few seconds, then suddenly spoke up and asked straight to the core:

"Leader, have you been to the Holy Elephant before?"

Zhong Ningtao laughed dryly and replied sincerely:

"No."

Then, he added an explanation: "Don't worry, don't worry, I have a good relationship with the people at the embassy here, that's why they sent me here."

"..." Lou Cheng, Peng Leyun, Ren Li, and An Chaoyang looked at each other and saw each other's confusion.

This seems a bit unreliable...

Otherwise, we can stay in the hotel and eat instant noodles...

Under Zhong Ningtao's efforts to comfort him, and he was a very talented person and bold, they continued traveling and based on the map navigation, they found the restaurant with a strong Elephant Country style more than 700 meters away.

The architecture here is influenced by Buddhist aesthetics, with many sculptures and a preference for gold paint, which is quite unique.

Click, click, click. Lou Cheng took out his cell phone, took a few pictures, and sent them to Yan Zheke, hoping that she would feel what he felt when she woke up.

Click, click, click, Ren Li was also taking pictures, half of the scenery and half of selfies. As she was turning around in a circle, she was about to leave the restaurant in the opposite direction and fly away. Fortunately, Peng Leyun found her in time and stretched out her legs to stop her.

Click, click, click, An Chaoyang held a digital camera and concentrated on it as if he were carving a piece of art.

"Why don't you take pictures?" Zhong Ningtao approached Peng Leyun curiously, and then suddenly said to himself, "That's right, a person with a laid-back personality like you definitely doesn't like taking pictures."

More willing to be in a daze!

Peng Leyun glanced sideways at him and said calmly:

"camera is broken."

"..." Zhong Ningtao's mouth twitched and he decided to talk to Lou Cheng.

He had just taken two steps when he saw Lou Cheng turning around and smiling at An Chaoyang who had just finished taking the photo:

"Can you share some photos later? My photos are not very good."

...the photo was not taken well? Then what kind of photo did you just take? Zhong Ningtao took a breath, walked to the restaurant, and asked for a table for six with his fluent English.

Lou Cheng sat down, picked up the menu, opened it, and was surprised to find that there was a Chinese translation inside.

"So considerate." An Chaoyang next to him said sincerely.

There are many people around and the environment is very noisy.

"At least one-third of the tourists here are from our country. How can we not get a Chinese menu?" Zhong Ningtao said with a smile, stretched out his hand to call the waiter and started taking orders.

Halfway through the click, the girl with a petite head and brown skin suddenly started chattering a lot, making Lou Cheng and others look at each other.

"Can you speak English?" Zhong Ningtao asked in English.

The waiter nodded and spoke a lot more. Lou Cheng felt that he could only understand a few words with his hearing.

"Leader, what does he mean?" Ren Li pulled Zhong Ningtao and asked in a low voice.

Zhong Ningtao replied in English with a confused look on his face: "I don't understand..."

This waiter’s English accent was so strong and so local that I was dumbfounded...

"I'll try." "Good student" Peng Leyun began to use English. However, after gesticulating for a while, he still failed to communicate.

An Chaoyang and Ren Li were eager to try, and they all used exam-oriented English to try to help, but they both failed shamefully.

Lou Cheng, who was their last hope, took a breath and planned to show off his hard-earned oral skills from classmate Yinke Xiaoke.

After talking for a while, the waiter was at a loss.

Just when Lou Cheng and the others were about to use translation software, the girl timidly asked:

"Do.you.speak.Chinese?"

Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun all understood this sentence, and they were stunned for a long time before blurting out:

"Can you speak Chinese?"

"Yes, my father is Chinese. There are many Chinese tourists here, and shop assistants who can speak Chinese are very popular." The girl replied with a smile, feeling quite unfamiliar.

Lou Cheng, Ren Li, Peng Leyun, An Chaoyang and Zhong Ningtao, who almost broke out in a sweat when they just ordered the food, looked at each other in confusion. Suddenly they all laughed, their bodies were shaking, and tears were about to flow out. Suddenly, they felt that the unfamiliarity and isolation between them disappeared. A lot.