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Ten minutes later, the taxi stopped at the gate of Luoye Martial Arts Hall. Qin Yu paid for the car, and the two of them got out of the car and walked in.

The Fallen Leaf Martial Arts Museum is one of the largest martial arts centers in Shanxi. Its owner is Lin Yihu. He was once a disciple of the Shaolin Temple layman. He participated in many large-scale competitions and won several championships. It is well-known in China. As a monk.

It can be said that Lin Yihu is one of the recognized martial arts masters in China. This time the counterfeit madman Ye Dong named him by name and challenged him. It caused a great sensation. Many people came here admiringly, although the competition started at six o'clock. It was early, but the crowd in the martial arts hall was already crowded.

As soon as Qin Yu and the two entered the martial arts hall, the fat man couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly when they saw the crowds inside.

"I'm obedient, it's worthy of a fighting madman's fight against counterfeiting. It was crowded like this before the test...No, Xiao Hanzi, you follow me, let's squeeze to the front, otherwise we can't see the situation inside. "

As soon as the words fell, the fat man used his tonnage to clear the way, squeezing forward with great difficulty.

Qin Yu shrugged and followed. He was really not interested in these games, but since they are all here, let's just watch it.

The two squeezed to the front and stood here, quietly waiting for the time to come.

After half an hour, there was a cry of exclamation from around, Qin Yu looked up suspiciously, and saw a middle-aged man with a burly figure, exploded muscles, and a small flat head shaved coming in. His expression was indifferent and he walked in the aisle. One by one, the audience consciously made way for him, and he walked directly to the middle of the scene and stood there.

"Wow, that's Ye Dong, the fake madman, he looks so amazing!"

"It's not terrible. You didn't see that some time ago, Tai Chi fighter Li Lei was knocked out by him with three punches. Few of those present were able to pick him up with a punch or two!

"I don't know who is better at Ye Dong or Lin Yihu."

"This is really impossible to guess. Lin Yihu is a recognized martial arts master. Ye Dong's strength is obvious to all. If you really say it, it is 50-50."

"Ye Dong came to kick the hall to fight fakes, what about Lin Yihu, why hasn't he appeared yet?"

The fat man beside Qin Yu was also excited to pick up his phone and slapped Ye Dong in the middle of the field. He said excitedly: "Xiao Yuzi, this is Ye Dong, a fake maniac. He is my idol. He is very skilled. !"

"Yep."

Qin Yu nodded calmly, took a look at Ye Dong, then looked away, and continued to play with the phone.

Although Ye Dong's appearance is very powerful, the combined strength of his body can reach the point of 10 at most, and there is nothing worthy of his attention.

After a while, the time was approaching six o'clock, and another master finally appeared.

Lin Yihu, who had a shaved head, a martial arts gown, and a very burly figure, walked out of the martial arts hall, stood opposite Ye Dong, and stared at him.

After a while, Lin Yihu clasped his fists in both hands and said calmly: "Lin Yihu, please advise."

Ye Dong also returned a fist-holding ceremony and said, "Ye Dong, please advise."

This time the referee looked at the time. When the time was up, he blew his whistle and shouted: "The match begins!"

After the referee finished speaking, he quickly stepped aside and gave up the empty field.

Ye Dong and Lin Yihu stepped on their toes and bounced slightly. The two sides confronted each other, and no one took the lead in attacking.

All the audience in the audience watched with bated breath, eyes full of expectation. Many people even picked up their mobile phones and started recording videos. The fat man was among them.

Qin Yu looked around and looked at the two people in the scene.

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