Chapter 9： Senior Martial Artist

When it comes to the word "forced", the system has deliberately increased the tone, as if he was afraid that Chen Xuan would not remember it.

While Chen Xuan was holding his forehead, speechless for a while.

He didn't know what an amateur middle-class warrior was in his neighborhood, and what was the use of this "force", he only knew that if he didn't actively promote it, then his Sunny Day Budokan might not be able to receive students until next month!

After all, his Budokan is located in a remote location. Compared with other small Budokans, the overall decoration looks quite shabby.

In addition, he is only an amateur middle-class martial artist, and he has no reputation or prestige in the Jiangzhou martial arts world...So, it is completely foreseeable that his martial arts hall will inevitably be seldom visited in the early stage, not to mention the apprenticeship or the increased use of paid use. Force ray meter.

"Since I can't take the initiative to promote, then I will get a head office for the opening ceremony?" Chen Xuan asked with the last thought.

He thought that if he could make the opening ceremony more lively, set off fireworks, engage in dragon and lion dances, or spend some money to find a few "famous people" in Jiangzhou martial arts circles to cut the ribbon, it would be considered a disguise. The publicity can attract many people to watch.

"As the master of the science and technology martial arts museum in the future Megatron Universe, how can you host that kind of cliché opening ceremony? Don't you think that after doing this, you will not be forced?" The system immediately used hate. Instructed in the tone of iron not becoming steel.

Chen Xuan could not say a word of rebuttal, only secretly hurt.

"It seems that I have to wait and see my luck."

After sighing slightly, Chen Xuan walked straight back to the first floor, and then carried a folding rocking chair and placed it by the gate of his martial arts gym.

"The weather is good today, so let’s get some takeout to fill your stomach." Lying on the rocking chair, Chen Xuan put his head in his hands, bathed in the warm sunshine, and was especially leisurely and cozy.

That's it, time soon came to the evening...

As Chen Xuan expected, the Qingtian Budokan did not welcome the first "customer".

There are not many pedestrians on Yuanhua Street. Some of these martial arts enthusiasts are not even interested in the small, unfamiliar Qingtian Budokan.

Therefore, this result is entirely reasonable.

"It's half past five, wait until it closes at 6 o'clock." After looking at the time, Chen Xuan slowly closed his eyes, and then continued to enjoy the afterglow of the rising and setting sun leisurely. "I don't know whether Qingqing is having a good time in Yangcheng now. Didn't you miss me? Well, video it tonight."

The baby girl left her, making Chen Xuan uncomfortable, and she wished to fly to Yangcheng to bring her daughter back.

Just when Chen Xuan missed his daughter, a refreshing old man with white eyebrows walked slowly on Yuanhua Street.

This old man with white eyebrows is of medium build, and his outfit is very simple, just ordinary short-sleeved shorts and sneakers.

He has a light pace and a casual manner, which seems to be a bit of an "old naughty boy".

"It is said that the snacks in the old town are good, hehe, really!" While walking with a toothpick in his mouth, rubbing his stomach, the old man with white eyebrows looked very pleasant.

Shortly after walking away, the gaze of the old man with white eyebrows saw Chen Xuan's Sunny Martial Arts Hall on the street, and his expression was slightly condensed: "Huh? There is a Martial Arts Hall in the streets of this old city? Interesting, interesting!"

Seems to be in interest, the old man with white eyebrows spit out his toothpick, and immediately took a step forward and walked towards the Qingtian Budokan.

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half a minute later.

"Where is the master of your Budokan?"

A loud voice appeared in Chen Xuan's ear.

"Huh?" Chen Xuan, who was lying on the rocking chair with his eyes closed, frowned slightly, then opened his eyes.

"Could it be that the character that I have accumulated over the years by helping my grandmother to cross the road has exploded? Customers come to my door so soon?" Chen Xuan was overjoyed when he saw that the visitor was an old man with white eyebrows with excellent spirits.

Because by observing the excellent complexion of the old man with white eyebrows, he can almost conclude: This old man must be a man of martial arts!

Only the kind of old man who has been immersed in martial arts all the year round can he be physically strong and energetic!

This means that Chen Xuan's opportunity is here!

"The fragrance of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. If you can let this old man experience the booster beam instrument once, I believe he has a high probability of becoming a loyal paying student of my Sunny Day Budokan?" Chen Xuan thought secretly, and at the same time quickly In my mind, I worked out a strategy to attract the old man with white eyebrows to become its student.

To put it simply, it is just two words-Fudge!

As an amateur mid-range martial artist, Chen Xuan knew very well that if he did not "fudge", any potential student would sneer at him after learning his true martial arts level, and then left without hesitation.

Force-enhancing ray instrument is useless no matter how magical it is, because they would never try!

Therefore, Chen Xuan has no other way, but for the time being there is only one way to go!

"Particle contact lenses, open!" Before flicking, Chen Xuan naturally had to understand the physical condition of the other party.

"drop."

Along with the sound of a mechanical sound, the 3D virtual body of the old man with white eyebrows appeared in UU reading Chen Xuan's mind.

On the right side of the screen, there are a few lines of dazzling gold text—

Power: 9.4

Physique: 9.6

Agility: 9.6

"what!"

After reading it, Chen Xuan was shocked.

"This, this, this old man is actually a high-ranking martial artist?" With his throat rolling, Chen Xuan felt very incredible at this moment.

What level of character is a high-ranking martial artist, he couldn't be more clear!

Any high-ranking martial artist can be regarded as a true human elite, only one step away from breaking through the level of life!

Looking at the entire Jiangzhou, high-ranking martial arts are extremely rare, and each of them is regarded as a giant in the martial arts world of Jiangzhou and is respected.

A low-level martial artist like Chen Xuan's wife Huo Tianyu, in the hands of a high-level martial artist, will lose if he can barely survive three moves!

It can be seen how tyrannical the combat power of a high-ranking warrior is!

At this moment, how can Chen Xuan not feel extremely shocked when such a high-level martial artist is standing in front of him!

"Calm down, calm down." Suddenly, the voice of the Science and Technology Martial Arts Hall system appeared in Chen Xuan's mind, "Host, please keep it compelling. There is only a high-level martial artist, so there is no need to make a fuss."

"Yes, I'm a man of compelling character!"

After secretly cheering himself up, Chen Xuan forcibly calmed his mind, and then showed a lazy and casual look.

"Oh? A high-level martial artist?" Slowly getting up from the rocking chair, Chen Xuan pretended to be indifferent, "I am the curator, what can I do?"

As soon as he said this, the old man with white eyebrows felt a little dazed.

"This kid, you can see that I am a high-ranking martial artist?" The old man with white eyebrows narrowed his eyes and was very surprised.