It's nine fifty.

Fang Changhong looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "go, gather at the gate. I can't accompany you to Ningjiang mansion. I can only arrange a simple farewell ceremony."

At the gate of Wumen Hotel, there is a dam of about 200 square meters. At the moment, a small military bus is parked on the dam.

The bus has started, and the four exhaust pipes at the tail are steaming.

Behind the bus stood nearly twenty people, ranging in age from their thirties to their seventies.

They're all from the Wudao Association of Xichuan city.

Ling Chen knew Ling Zhiyuan and Zheng xuenan from the logistics department, as well as Lao Yao, Mu Tianbo and wantashan from the Lingqi room.

"Is that all we have in the martial arts association?" Ling Chen asked in a low voice.

If Lao Fang can't lead the team to Ningjiang mansion, Ling Chen feels that his momentum is weak. Well, the leader can't go. The farewell ceremony is more spectacular.

This time, brother Chen wants to bring back the individual champion and team champion in Tianfu Wudao competition. This is an honor that Xichuan wuzhe has never had!

Brother Chen soon became a meritorious official in the martial arts circle of Xichuan city. No matter how grand the farewell ceremony was, it couldn't be too grand.

But There are less than 20 people to see you off. How can it be called grand?

It's even less spectacular.

Even if there are three people joining the martial arts association every year, how can there be more than 20 people?

How mean!

Fu Qingchen glanced at Ling Chen and said: "of course, there are more than a few people in the martial arts association, but most of them are not here. Besides, you are not satisfied with so many people seeing you off. How many people do you want? "

Ling Chen doesn't answer. Can I say that I want dozens or hundreds of people to see brother Chen off?

I don't mind if you want it yourself, but I'll take the initiative Chen elder brother is not that kind of person who does not want green lotus!

Also, Lao Fu, you've gone with the wind. Brother Chen asked casually, and you've got it?

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Fu. I'm not so vain. If I want to dress up, I'll go to the provincial martial arts competition to dress up. It's meaningless to dress up in front of my own people."

Fu Qingchen's mouth droops. I want to believe you. I'm not surnamed Fu!

"However, although I am against formalism, I think the farewell ceremony proposed by president Fang is very necessary."

"When I went out to Ningjiang prefecture to take part in the martial arts competition, everyone came to see us off, which was a great encouragement to us."

"I don't know what brother Gu and full moon feel like, but for me, this kind of encouragement makes me full of confidence!"

"With everyone's confidence, we will be able to win this martial arts competition and win the championship bravely!"

Fu Qingchen frowns, Ling Chen this son of a bitch, want to engage in ostentation to say, find so many excuses!

"Winning the championship in the martial arts competition is not only to improve the morale of young martial arts in Xichuan, but also to stimulate my own potential and fighting spirit!"

"Once my potential is stimulated, I believe I can break through to Dan Jin soon!"

"After refining the elixir field, I think I can refine the elixir fire soon!"

Fu Qingchen was going to interrupt Ling Chen to blow the bull beep here. Ma Dan, don't you think there are too few people? Do you still pretend to be so energetic?

But hear Ling Chen's last words, he immediately swallowed the words to his mouth.

Paralyzed, the little bastard blocked his mouth with the spirit God Dan!

Don't let this guy pretend to be comfortable. If he keeps a grudge in his heart and later refines the spirit God pill, can he have his own share?

Fang Changhong looks at Ling Chen in disgust. He really can't listen.

Ma Dan, do you think all the members of the Wudao association are idle people who have to stay in Xichuan city waiting for you to pretend Can I see you off?

Ling Zhiyuan and his 19 people are already the limit number that Xichuan Wudao association can pull out now!

Don't you see that all the three old men in the Reiki room have been transferred out by me?

The key point is that all the words to be said in the farewell ceremony have been finished by you, and you still have a fart farewell ceremony?

The farewell ceremony is cancelled!

"Get in, let's go!" Fang Changhong waved his hand.

Originally, he wanted to say two words of encouragement, but what he should say was all finished by Ling Chen. Let's not say it.

……

There were six people in the military minibus except the driver.

Vice President Fu Qingchen is the team leader, Ling Chen, Gu Changsheng and Meng manyue are the competitors representing Xichuan City, and two others are Ling Zhiyuan and Zheng xuenan.

At Ningjiang mansion, Ling Chen's task is to participate in the martial arts competition wholeheartedly, and the logistics support is the business of Ling Zhiyuan and Zheng xuenan.

The passenger car is not luxurious, and the comfort is not high. The only thing to praise is that it has enough space.

Fu Qingchen alone occupied a row of seats, lying down to sleep is no problem.

Fu Qingchen also really wants to lie down and sleep. It takes about four hours from Xichuan city to Ningjiang Prefecture, even if it is the whole expressway.But before he lay down, there were more people in the seat beside him.

"Mr. Fu, how many leaders are the competitors in other cities leading the team?"

Who else will be beside Fu Qingchen besides Ling Chen.

Fu Qingchen has a headache and a little annoyed.

Son of a bitch, are you still worried about Lao Fang's absence?

The vice president of Laozi Tang Tang personally led the team, but you still disliked it?

Thinking that Ling Chen's hope of breaking through the DanJin realm was still pinned on him, Fu Qingchen had to reply: "maybe some cities are led by the president, some by the vice president, and some by no leader."

"No leader?"

Ling Chen didn't believe it. "Isn't the provincial martial arts competition very important to the martial arts association of each city? How can there be no leader leading the team? "

"The provincial martial arts competition is really important, but the martial arts association of each city has more important things to do. If it is not delayed by more important things, the general president will lead the team in person." Fu Qingchen said.

Ling Chen understands that Fang Changhong didn't lead the team himself because he had more important things to do.

However, the provincial martial arts competition is related to the allocation of cultivation resources in a city. What is more important than the provincial martial arts competition?

Although Ling Chen is already a member of the martial arts association of Xichuan City, to be honest, he doesn't know much about the martial arts association.

"Mr. Fu, president Fang What's more important to him? " Ling Chen can't control his curiosity.

"The martial arts association has the mission of the martial arts association."

Fu Qingchen's face became very solemn, and then said: "however, it has nothing to do with you, it has nothing to do with Changsheng and the full moon. Your task now is to concentrate on participating in the martial arts competition and try your best to get good results in the martial arts competition."

"Mr. Fu, tell me about it?"

Ling Chen is full of curiosity. The mission of the Martial Arts Association He really wants to know what kind of tasks the martial arts association has.

"I said, it's none of your business."

Fu Qingchen stares at Ling Chen and says, "get out of the way, don't block me from sleeping."

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