Chapter 18: Fourth-level Fire Slave Chief

In Park Plaza.

A group of old ladies and old men were still practicing Tai Chi with Master Ma as before.

While Ma Zhenren was doing Tai Chi gestures, his eyes occasionally glanced towards the entrance of the park.

actually.

He didn't want to come to the park today because he was worried that the young man who wanted to compete with him yesterday would appear in the park again.

But his greatest joy every day is the feeling of being enthusiastically supported by fans of a beautiful old lady.

So, after the last mental struggle, he came to the park.

But fortunately, that young man did not come today.

This gave him some peace of mind.

I think back to yesterday, the speed of that young man's kick.

Ma Zhenren felt numb in his heart.

That speed is so fast that it is simply not human.

Those old ladies and men thought that their eyesight was not good and they were blinded, so they didn't pay much attention.

But there's nothing wrong with his eyes.

If Xiao Li hadn't been there yesterday, he would have been the person lying in the medical room of the martial arts gym yesterday.

"Okay, okay, that guy didn't come to the park today."

Ma Zhenren rejoiced in his heart. When he raised his hand like a white crane spreading its wings, he inadvertently turned his eyes towards the park gate and saw the young man from yesterday, striding towards him.

At that moment, he paused, turned to face the old men and women in front of him, retracted his fists, and said quickly.

"That's all for today's training. I still have some things to do in my martial arts gym. Let's all disperse. Let's all disperse."

With that said, Master Ma walked towards the back entrance of the park minding his own business.

An enthusiastic old lady saw it and immediately shouted:

"Ma Zhenren, you went the wrong way. The park gate is over there. How do you go to the back door? Why don't you walk a long way?"

But Master Ma didn't seem to hear it, and still walked towards the back door without looking back. Even in the midst of the shouting, his steps were as if they were greased, making people feel as if they were much faster.

Zeng Shen saw Master Ma from a distance and was about to walk over quickly. Unexpectedly, Master Ma suddenly walked towards the back door while taking a cigarette.

He was a little confused, standing in front of the disbanded group of old men and women.

An old lady recognized Zeng Shen and said, "Hey, aren't you the young man who wanted to compete with Ma Zhenren yesterday?"

"Yes, I passed by today and wanted to ask Master Ma for some advice." Zeng Shen said.

"Master Ma has returned to the martial arts studio for something. If you want to ask him for advice, you can go to his martial arts studio. It is on the red rice road to the left of the park gate and goes straight for more than 300 meters. Then turn left and you will see it." An old lady seemed worried that Zeng Shen would not be able to find the way, and added by the way: "There is a motorcycle shop next to it."

"Thank you, auntie." Zeng Shen nodded in thanks.

"You're welcome, Ma Zhenren's business is our business."

Immediately, Zeng Shen turned around and walked towards the location mentioned by the old ladies.

Yesterday, I got my first two thousand survival points from Ma Zhenren, which is much more than the survival points I got before.

Zeng Shen had a doubt in his mind, why did Ma Zhenren and the young anchor contribute so many survival points.

He looked at the system diary, and there was a pause between the words "suppression" and "repulse".

Could it be because he took a beating himself? Triggered the "Suppression" effect.

Eventually both men ran away, creating a "knockback" effect.

So you only get 2,000 survival points for the first brush?

Therefore, Zeng Shen wanted to compare with Ma Zhenren again.

The first is to confirm whether the survival points can be obtained repeatedly by competing with Master Ma again, and the second is to explore whether two survival points with different effects can be obtained at once.

People were coming and going on Hongmi Street. Zeng Shen initially thought that any dangerous system prompts would be triggered as soon as he stepped here.

As a result, there were no danger warnings.

"Could it be that after three years, this road no longer exists? Not even a strange beast is here? Or maybe none of the people walking around here have survived three years and become gods, and they have all been buried in the changes of the times, so Didn’t you trigger any danger warnings?”

Zeng Shen made a slight guess in his mind, and then followed the old lady's prompts and walked quickly in the direction of the martial arts school.

When he reached the end of Hongmi Road and turned left, a rapid warning sounded in his ears.

[Warning, warning, the host is about to enter the territory of a third-level fire god and his dependents. Once discovered, he will be deprived of the divine energy in his body, become a slave, and even be burned to the bone in his wrath. live. 】

As if to warn him of the seriousness of the matter, a red and purple warning panel that only he could see kept vibrating in front of his eyes.

Zeng Shen ignored the system's warning and looked up at the martial arts gym next to the motorcycle shop.

At first, he thought that Mr. Ma was the kind of person who opened a small martial arts gym where he was the only one.

As a result, the scale of the martial arts hall in front of him greatly surprised him.

This martial arts hall is very large, with a simple building style and is three stories high.

Zeng Shen walked in through the open door. What he saw was a 100-square-meter front courtyard with many sandbags tied up. Seven or eight of them were about 1.5 meters tall. Their faces were childish, as if they were children who had just entered junior high school, and they were shouting "childish". "Ah, ha" sound, they were facing these sandbags, trying hard to wave their tiny fists.

One of the children, who looked a little older than these children, saw a stranger coming in. He immediately turned around and looked at Zeng Shen and said, "Who are you looking for?"

[Warning! The host has been discovered by the kin of the third-order fire god, the first-order fire slave. With the host's strength, he is no match for them. Please run away quickly. ]

"I'm looking for Master Ma."

Zeng Shen said, secretly rolling his eyes at the system. He is so old, how can he be a match for a group of children?

The child said: "Master Ma has not come back yet. If you want to wait for him, you can go to the hall and ask Uncle Li when he will come back."

"Oh, okay." Zeng Shen nodded and turned to walk into the hall of the martial arts hall.

The hall of the martial arts hall is very large, with various old-fashioned hot weapons hanging on the walls of the hall, as well as many certificates of honor

On the left side of the hall, a dozen young men in white martial arts uniforms were fighting each other in the training area on the left under the gaze of a middle-aged man.

These young men are well-trained, their moves are fierce and powerful, their moves are quite methodical, and they change very quickly during the fight.

Unable to help, Zeng Shen had a new view of Master Ma and secretly admired him.

How could a person who looked like a charlatan teach such a good young talent?

Could it be that he really had real skills?

If he hadn't cheated yesterday, wouldn't he have been pressed to the ground?

Just as Zeng Shen was thinking this, the middle-aged man walked towards Zeng Shen.

[Danger! The host was discovered by the fourth-level fire slave clan leader of the third-level fire god. With the host's strength, he is no match for him. Please run away quickly. ]

"Who are you looking for?" The middle-aged man made a rough voice.

Zeng Shen said truthfully: "I'm looking for Master Ma."

"Oh, what do you want to do with him?"

"Master Ma asked me to compete with him yesterday, and then I said we would compete again tomorrow. Just now when we went to the park square, he said he was going back to the martial arts hall, so I came here."

When the middle-aged man heard what Zeng Shen said, his brows knitted up instantly, and he said in a somewhat unfriendly voice:

"Master Ma hasn't come yet, young man, if you want to compete, why don't you compete with my disciples first?"

Zeng Shen could hear the change in the middle-aged man's tone, and a trace of doubt flashed through his mind, but he was particularly happy about his proposal. If he could compete with them, he could get a lot of survival points soon, right?

Immediately, he nodded without thinking, and said happily:

"Okay, okay."

The middle-aged man was a little surprised to hear Zeng Shen agree so quickly, and tried: "Master Ma is our treasure of the town hall, where did the young man practice?"

"I haven't practiced any martial arts, but my speed is a little faster than ordinary people." Zeng Shen said truthfully.

Middle-aged man: “.”