Chapter 60 The Weakness of the Peak

Sure enough, few people have signed up after the opening of the Gaojia Martial Arts Museum. Although there is a large population flow in this area and there are many nearby residential areas, there are more than a dozen martial arts halls with more monks and less porridge.

Gao Feng was very helpless. He didn't expect that he would encounter so many unpleasant things when he went to Beijing. First, he met those nonsensical Dongying people, and then he was squeezed by these locust martial arts.

Mr. Gao Chong is coming soon. If he sees the martial arts school like this, I don't know what will happen; Gao Feng is under a lot of psychological pressure.

But even so, when Pan Hongsheng put forward the idea of "kicking the hall", Gao Feng still shook his head repeatedly: "My father said that kicking the hall is a very hurtful thing. How can you offend your peers when you first come here? If you act too high-profilely, they will unite to deal with you, even if you will have a big one. I don't want to open the library.

"Don't worry, I've already planned everything." Pan Hongsheng took out a piece of paper with the names of the four martial arts halls, "Yongchun, Hongquan, Taiji, Bagua".

"What does this... mean?" Gao Feng stared at his big eyes and was puzzled.

"These four are the more powerful martial arts halls on West Street. I plan to kick out all the rest except these four martial arts halls!" Pan Hongsheng suddenly patted the paper on the table: "Otherwise, sooner or later, you will be slowly consumed!" The low price is so expensive. There are only a few apprentices. What do you eat? Can you spend less money? Uncle Gao has accumulated so many years of capital in Jinjiang. Is it a meaningless waste like this?

"But..." Gao Feng is still worried: "I'm either afraid of these people's revenge, or I'm afraid that these people have umbrellas and networks behind them. This is the most deadly! It took us a lot of effort to get the license, in case..."

"It's up to you," Pan Hongsheng felt that Gao Feng was a little afraid of wolves and tigers, which made him particularly unhappy. That's why he would rather accept Zhang Bowen as his confidible than attract Gao Feng at that time.

"Okay!" Gao Feng looked at the sparse students in the field and finally made up his mind: "Anyway, sooner or later they will be consumed by them. It's better to fight!"

Luo Panghu is still in the hospital. Zhai Lei and Zhai Feng want to stay in the martial arts school. If he really goes to the school, Gao Feng can only take Huang Fuwang with the most ability. Fortunately, this boy is a little smart.

Pan Hongsheng is definitely going to bring people to help. These pheasant martial arts halls really don't have any kung fu. They must have a lot of skills to play tricks. In addition, they are already going to invade others, and those pheasant martial arts halls will definitely struggle desperately.

Pan Hongsheng took Zhang Bowen, a flower demon, and met a few people with Gao Feng; they chose a pheasant martial arts hall closest to Gaojia Martial Arts Museum to start first.

This is a martial arts school with a taekwondo sign. In fact, no one really can do taekwondo. The so-called instructor has just practiced a few fists and embroidered legs and came to be a puppet. The owner here is the brother-in-law of the deputy director of the West Street Police Station. At this time, he is counting the tuition fees just paid by the college and putting a pair of thick thighs on the boss's stage.

Most of his martial arts schools are primary and secondary school students. Although the teaching level is not flattering, the only good thing is that the taekwondo uniform is not bad. A large group of half children follow the lame teacher and learns the unknown moves. God knows what kind of taekwondo it is.

Pan Hongsheng and others stopped in front of this martial arts hall. Zhang Bowen first went to look around the martial arts hall for a week, with a strange smile on his face to stop everyone: "There are not so many people going in. Please help me record the time."

"It's 4:10 now. Go, tiger." Pan Hongsheng looked at the watch.

"Can he do it alone?" Huang Fuwang, who was behind the crowd, was a little worried: "Such a black martial arts hall usually raises some people to sit in the town. It's better to be cautious."

What Huang Fuwang said is not true at all. Because this kind of martial arts hall is operated without a license and has no real skills, it usually raises a few scabs, for nothing else, but mainly to deal with those college members who find out to be deceived and get into trouble.

"I always think it's a little domineering for us to do this?" Gao Feng obviously felt a little nervous: "The old man usually teaches me like this. Don't be afraid of things and don't make trouble. We should be a trouble, right? Otherwise, let's not go. Forget it, don't go."

"Isn't it?" Zhang Bowen's eyes were almost staring out: "Brother, you are such a woman! It's all over the door. The people and horses are ready for you. Have you changed your mind again?

"Bo Wen, don't do this," Pan Hongsheng was very excited. He raised his fingers and gently nodded: "Do you think if you don't mess with them now, they won't mess with you? Well, since you don't want to do this as the person in charge of the Gao Family Martial Arts Museum, there is nothing to say about our help. Let's think of something else about the students.

"It's so funny!" Zhang Bowen was not very calm. He kicked the signboard at the door of the taekwondo hall fiercely, and the signboard of the light box structure immediately broke and made a harsh noise.

"What are you doing?" Three or four young people came out of the martial arts hall, all with colorful hair dyed and cigarettes in their mouths. They have a common feature, that is, their shoulders are tilted, and the zippers of the front door is open.

"Ha ha, it seems that I can't do it without kicking this time," Zhang Bowen smiled slightly and looked back at Pan Hongsheng, with expectations in his eyes.

"Apologize to others." Pan Hongsheng said with a blank face, "Since Gao Feng said no more, we have no reason to cause trouble again."

Zhang Bowen's eyes almost protrude from his eyes: "What!! Brother, did I hear you correctly?

"That's right, apologize to others!" Pan Hongsheng's hesitation about Gao Feng was also a little unhappy, but it was really hard to say.

"Apologize? Does an apology work?" A sour voice came from the room. A white fat man with nearly 300 catties of Moxi's head came out of the room with his stomach, looked at the broken glass on the ground, and looked at Pan Hongsheng and others. He asked contemptuously, "Who kicked it?"

"Brother, it's that big man." A man came up attentively, but was roared by the fat man: "Is it you? I want to give him a chance to take the initiative to confess. If he stands up and kneels here for half an hour, I will spare him... But it's a pity that there is no chance now. Come into the house!"

"Brother, I have something to say..." When Zhang Bowen heard this, he suddenly became energetic and kept up with a string of smiles and said good words: "Don't mind..."

Pan Hongsheng and others saw Zhang Bowen being dragged into the house and covered their foreheads with their hands.

Inside, there was a noise from ping-pong. The glass was broken, and the door suddenly broke a big hole. The fat man's head in the hole appeared in front of everyone again, with a stunned face, and then the head was fiercely taken back.

"Let's go. Don't toss around." Pan Hongsheng said hello, and the movement inside immediately stopped.

Gao Feng seemed to be a little embarrassed. When he went back, he didn't dare to look at Pan Hongshengyi in the car, just like Lou Ashu who did something wrong.

"Brother Sheng, am I a little cowardly?" Seeing that there was only him in the car, Pan Hongsheng and the flower demon finally said the words in his heart.

"Brother, don't take this to heart." Pan Hongsheng smiled disapprovingly: "Maybe what I did today is a little too much, but I promise you that you won't eradicate them today. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, so that you will be troubled by them in the next few years. At that time, you will understand that sometimes simple and rough methods are not necessarily inappropriate. Calculate the way. This industry is originally competing for the source of students. If you don't have a source of students, there will be nothing. Your old man's idea of carrying forward the Gao family martial arts school can't be realized!"

"Let's calm down. After all, I'm new here." Gao Feng sighed, "I owe you another favor. I don't know if I can pay it back in my life."

"There will be a lot of time in the future. Don't always think about returning my favors. First, think about how to make the momentum of the martial arts school!" Pan Hongsheng took out the map and pointed to the location of West Street: "Look! There are so many martial arts halls in the small West Street. If you publicize it, they will also publicize it. No matter what he expects or not, he can pull away your people away. If you don't suppress him in full view of the public, there will be no chance at all!"

"But this method may cause trouble... We are looking for trouble in full view of the public, in case they call the police?" Gao Feng finally said what he was really worried about.

"Do you think you have to use an illegal form to kick the hall? We are openly visiting these martial arts seniors on West Street. Pan Hongsheng said with a smile, "By the way, find their strongest martial artists to compete. There should be no illegal place, right? Of course, they can avoid fighting, but it means that they are afraid, which is equivalent to being soft on us in full view of the public.

"Well, I'm still too lack of courage." Gao Feng was a little annoyed: "When will you be like Brother Sheng..."

"Don't think so much, think about how to deal with the exclusion of other martial arts museums!" Pan Hongsheng put his hands behind his head and said thoughtfully, "If you don't engage with others, you will lose the opportunity to attack and you can only defend."

"What do you mean?"

"Every place has its rules. I know some of the rules of the martial arts school here. If you are new here and come from other places, they will definitely come to blackmail you!" Pan Hongsheng looked at him coldly: "You are still too soft-hearted! But it doesn't matter. That's good. Let them take the initiative to come to us..."

"You mean, they will come to the trouble of Gaojia Martial Arts Museum together?" Gao Feng regretted a little: "You proposed to kick the hall, but in fact, you want to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger?"

"Yes, these miscellaneous martial arts halls are just props. What is really difficult is the four real martial arts halls!"