Chapter 702

Xue Chuan laughs but does not speak. After half a year's fighting, he already knows what the other party's temperament is.

This farce has not been paid attention to at all, and the competition will continue.

After half an hour, the wonderful competition slowly came to an end, and the exciting time came.

The master of the martial arts school stood on the stage, beating the gongs and drums, and said in a clear voice, "well, the contest is officially over. Now I'll tell you about the winners."

"God, it's exciting to announce the results."

"Yes, I don't know how much money the top three can get this time. Look, all the boxes of silver have been carried to the stage."

"I didn't think it's useful to learn kung fu before. Now it seems that besides being able to keep fit, I can still get a good job."

"That's not true. I'll send my children back."

"Everyone, please be quiet." The master of the martial arts school knocked on the gongs and drums, but the original noise died down.

The master of the martial arts school said with a smile: "you can see that the above eight martial arts masters are all winners in several competitions, but there are only three top three. As for which three are, it depends on your decision."

As soon as he finished, a man with a bamboo basket handed out bamboo sticks one by one in the crowd.

If you like a warrior, you can put the bamboo stick in your hand into the bucket in front of the warrior. Whoever has the most bamboo sticks in the bucket is the top three.

This method not only aroused the enthusiasm of the spectators, but also made them flattered.

"It's kind of interesting."

"It's not true. The owner has a big heart. We spectators are the ones who choose martial arts."

"Listen to us more. It's totally different from the dictatorial Beidou."

He who wins the hearts of the people will win the world. This is the same principle used in shopping malls. As long as these people are happy, people will trust Xue Ji more, they will be willing to send their children here, and they will willingly carry out word-of-mouth publicity.

There was a warm atmosphere at the scene. The spectators lined up and threw out their bamboo sticks. The martial artists on the stage showed different degrees of tension on their faces. They were all staring at the barrel in front of them and watching the bamboo sticks fly in.

They didn't expect Xue Ji to have another one like this. It's very fresh. At the same time, it made them deeply understand that high Kung Fu is one thing, and it must be more important for the common people.

Looking at the interaction on and off the stage, Zhang Man'er seems to be enjoying the tea outside the pattern.

The teachers sitting in the same row could not restrain their curiosity and came to ask.

"Ma'am, it turns out that they decided the top three in the election, so we sat all morning, didn't it come in handy?"

Zhang Man'er explained with a smile, and his voice was like a spring breeze: "Shifu's words are not so good. Xue Ji opened a martial arts school. Besides earning money, he wanted many poor children to have a job to make a living.

This martial arts practice can not only strengthen the body, but also protect themselves. What's more important is to make them satisfied. We choose Xue Ji, right? We think a good master is not necessarily satisfied in the eyes of these people. "

What else does one master want to ask? Another master has suddenly realized.

"Madam, you are really brilliant. This has won the hearts of the common people. Are you worried that there are no apprentices in the martial arts school?"

The influence of these people is huge. They will publicize these matters everywhere, which will give Xue Jili a reputation.

"I see."

Xue Chuan just silently looks at Zhang Man'er and talks. She is close to the sunshine in the afternoon. She looks more beautiful on her face.

Xue Chuan could not help but be attracted by her words and deeds. Looking at her smile, he remembered the mellow wine he had drunk. It was fragrant and made him have endless aftertaste.

The longer I live with Zhang Man'er, the more I can find her subtle ability.

This little daughter-in-law, if his opponent, then he really has no fighting power.

After a simple toss of bamboo sticks, the top three list of the contest is fresh.

Several masters at the table are helping to count the bamboo sticks in the barrel.

Just now they were still asking, they didn't come in handy. Now they don't come in handy.

The three people with the most bamboo sticks were all tall and upright men, aged from 25 to 30.

They are also good at Kung Fu, but they are calm and popular at this age.

In order to get the money, you must enter Xueji martial arts school, sign a long-term contract and become the pillar of it.

Of course, if you refuse to join Xue Ji, the reward will be halved. I'll see you in the future.

Many of these competitors are from all corners of the world. Now that they have a foothold, they are happy to take root. After receiving the reward, they all meet Mr. and Mrs. Xue Chuan.

The rest of the winners all got fifty liang of silver. All the participants in this competition can get a beautiful gift.

They include a set of high-quality training clothes, a basket of Xueji snacks, and a few boxes of rouge powder for girls.

In this way, it can be regarded as publicity for other shops in Xueji. Zhang Man'er's abacus has always been very good.

Compared with Xue Ji's wonderful martial arts contest, the scene of Beidou martial arts contest is a terrible one.

It's time for the competition. There are only a few martial arts players coming to participate in the competition. It seems that those kung fu masters who signed up before have disappeared.

Sitting in the guest seat, master Shi, Shi Xiaojing and others are already in a big mess, with sweat dripping from their forehead.

They are still wondering why the scene is so desolate. When it comes to publicity, it causes a sensation.

The onlookers standing behind them, waiting in the blazing sunshine, spent their last bit of patience, and could not help shouting abuse.

"What's the matter? This Beidou martial arts school is not playing tricks on people. It's time for the competition. Why hasn't it started yet?"

"That is, in order to wait for this contest, I didn't go to Xue Ji to watch it. I knew I shouldn't have come here."

"No, it's said that Xue Ji is very busy there, and it can also let the spectators choose their places. It's very interesting."

These comments, the last trace of calm Shi Xiaojing, smashed.

She clenched her fist, and her nails were so hard that they almost cut the palm of her hand.

She had prepared so much, but she didn't imagine the grand occasion. Not only the people watching the scene were sparse, but also the people who had signed up for the silver medal disappeared.

The carefully prepared contest is likely to be a farce.

It must be Zhang Man'er. This woman is as cunning as a fox. It must be her.

Just now, I took people to smash the scene. I don't know what happened later.