Master Shi, who was upset by the noise, got up and patted the table and said, "Xiaojing, what's the matter? When it's time, let's start. Don't you see everyone waiting?"

Master Shi doesn't know many things about the contestants who didn't come, but Shi Xiaojing knows and worries about it. When she hears this, she is even more anxious.

"Dad, I specially invited some kung fu masters, but they didn't come, neither did the applicants. How can these people compete now? "

There are no more than ten people in the contest. This is not a farce. What is it?

When master Shi heard this, he opened his eyes and pressed his hand on his chest, as if he was out of breath: "Xiaojing, Dad trusts you so much. What are you doing?"

If you had known that, you might as well not have done it. Did you spend so much money to decorate it just to make people see jokes?

"Dad, you can't blame me for this. My elder brother and I had arranged it properly before. However, Xue Ji must have done something wrong in such an accident. Big brother has already gone to question. I believe there will be results soon. "

The original words of comfort fell into master Shi's ears, which made him even more uneasy. He glared at him and said angrily, "what, Xiaochen went to look for trouble, it's broken, it's broken."

I'm really afraid of what's coming. Soon a servant came to tell me that Shi Xiaochen had been beaten and was injured all over. Now he was lying in the house, crying.

Shi Xiaojing startled: "hateful, Xue Ji is very brave. He beat people in broad daylight. Dad, let's report to the official."

Master Shi was so upset that he was about to lift the table. When he heard this, he gave her a slap and called, "what kind of official do you want to report? Why didn't you stop Xiaochen when he went to make trouble? What do you say to deal with this miserable situation? "

Master Shi beat him in anger. He was very powerful. He beat Shi Xiaojing directly. His eyes were full of stars and his lips were full of blood.

She covered her mouth, painful tears falling, to this time, she also want to know how to do?

Father's abuse, the noise of the crowd, bit by bit hit Shi Xiaojing's eardrum, let her feet a soft, will fall to the ground.

Fortunately, the servant girl beside her picked her up quickly: "Miss, be careful."

At this time, we have to go step by step. Shi Xiaojing clenched her teeth and let these warriors compete on the stage. The rest of them sent people out to look for them.

"Here we go. Here we go. Let's see." With the sound of beating gongs and drums and a long introduction from the master of the martial arts school, when everyone's patience was about to run out, the competition finally began.

After waiting for such a long time, at the beginning of the competition, people began to watch it seriously. After all, it's a competition held by the famous Beidou martial arts school. I don't think it's too bad.

The audience of the first movie just came from Xue Ji. There is no harm without comparison.

The layout of the competition arena is almost the same. It can be said that the layout of Beidou is more exquisite, but the atmosphere is not the same.

Those people in the martial arts competition on the stage are all flower fists and embroidered legs. Whether they are waving fists or kicking, they are all weak.

After a while, people couldn't see it any more.

These spectators, attracted by the exaggerated propaganda of Beidou martial arts school, feel that they have been fooled by people at the moment.

As much as the hope is, so much as the disappointment is. This powerful gap in the heart makes the officials complain about Beidou wave after wave.

"Is this a contest? You can go to the martial arts competition stage with this kind of flower boxing and embroidered legs? "

Some people took the lead in coaxing, and the voice behind them was even more noisy: "that is, even people who have no Kung Fu can play better than them. This soft and powerless, didn't you have lunch?"

"I had great hopes for Beidou and wanted to see a so-called martial arts competition. The result was so disappointing."

"The waves in front of the Yangtze River push the waves behind. After all, Beidou can't compare with Xue Ji."

The voices of discontent became louder and louder, and those on the stage did not know what to do. They just had an embarrassing symbolic contest.

In the eyes of all people, such a nondescript competition is just a joke.

Under the stage, Shi Xiaojing's face is pale, and the bitterness of the corners of her mouth spreads. Her palms are tightly clenched together. Only the sharp pain can prevent her from fainting.

Master Shi's swearing voice, such as thunder, smashed in his ear: "Xiaojing, look what you've done. Spend so much money to decorate, also waste so much thought to tell widely, the result? There are quite a few people here, but what's the matter with those who come to the stage to compete? I'm afraid the floor sweepers are better than them. "

Shi Xiaojing is dripping with cold sweat. Her back is drenched with sweat. The voices of the people behind her and the angry words of master Shi make her look broken.

She did a lot of efforts, for this competition, spent a lot of effort, but now the result, completely out of her expectation, what can she do?

The guys who are sent out to look for people have returned in vain. Looking at their faces, you will know what's going on.

Shi Xiao quietly patted the table, hand accidentally swept off the tea on the table, hot tea splashed on her hand, little red, pain she did not feel.

"How could that be?" The heart is more and more cold, like a network of conspiracy, will she closely shrouded, let her breathless.

She has been smart since she was a child and has been running the martial arts school for many years. She has a lot of clever ideas in her mind. This time, she is ready. Why do these martial arts people disappear together as if they had made an appointment.

Among them, there are those who she has spent a lot of money to dig up. If they are put on the competition platform, they will surely win the championship. With the idea of keeping the fat and water out of the field, the reward will be so high.

What can we do? Without the martial arts, the competition can't go on, so the play can't continue to sing.

Shi Xiaojing held the handkerchief tightly, tight and tight. A flash of light flashed in her eyes. Looking at the HuaQuan embroidered legs on the stage, she said to the guys on one side, "go and find the masters of the martial arts school to go up to the top."

No matter what, this competition must be a perfect ending. They didn't say that Beidou, the masters in the martial arts school can't participate.

The man was sweating and stammered: "Miss, it will take more than half an hour for this carriage to go back and forth to the martial arts school. I'm afraid it's too late."

"It doesn't work. It doesn't work. What do you say?" Shi Xiaojing has no scruples about her beautiful and generous image. She can't help yelling.

Looking at his daughter's square inch chaos, master Shi was heartbroken and resentful, and said, "OK, don't work in vain. Up to now, haven't you seen the situation clearly? We lost Beidou, we lost. "