Zhong Xu and Mu Yuqing looked at each other, and at the same time turned their heads to look at Chen Fei, waiting for his decision.

Chen Fei shook his head gently and stood up and said, "The matter is over, so we won't bother Principal Zheng anymore. Let's say goodbye first."

After saying that, Chen Fei stood up and left, Zhong Xu and Mu Yuqing followed him out.

As soon as the three of them left the headquarters of the Martial Arts Alliance, Zhong Xu couldn't help but curse on the side of the road, "I think Zheng Yu's mind is covered with paste, because his personal grudge against Mr. Chen has affected such a major event.

Didn't he know the serious consequences that this could lead to."

"If it really doesn't work, even if I force myself to break through, I will go to see Long Changyu and make the matter clear."

On the side, Chen Fei shook his head and said, "Even if he really sees Long Changyu, it's useless."

“How could it be?

After all, Long Changyu is the president of the Martial Arts Alliance, and he——” Zhong Xu wanted to say something, but when he heard Chen Fei's words, he was stunned.

"Do you really think that Zheng Yu's current attitude is just his personal thought?"

Chen Fei asked back.

"You mean, Long Changyu, knows this.

Zheng Yu's attitude is also his attitude?"

Zhong Xu looked at Chen Fei.

Chen Fei nodded and said, "It should be that way. Not long ago, Long Changyu summoned several senior executives of the Martial Arts Alliance to hold a meeting together.

After the meeting, he deliberately left Zheng Yu alone for a period of time."

On the side, Mu Yuqing sighed lightly and added: "Even if Long Changyu does not have clear support, at least he has a tacit attitude."

Now, Zhong Xu couldn't help but feel silent.

If China's strongest martial arts force is not supported now, the preparations of the combat readiness committee and subsequent matters against the enemy will be greatly reduced, causing the winning rate to drop significantly.

For a moment, Zhong Xu couldn't help feeling pessimistic and lowered his head and said nothing.

Seeing this, Chen Fei smiled and patted Zhong Xu on the shoulder and said, "Old Zhong, don't be so pessimistic. Isn't this a fight yet?

How can we lose the same way?”

"But, the opponent's strength-" Zhong Xu said.

Chen Fei chuckled and said, "No matter how strong the other party is, when will I be afraid of it?

Besides, their strength is not necessarily better than mine.”

Looking at Chen Fei's confident appearance, Zhong Xu suddenly felt a sense of confidence in his heart.

Even he himself couldn't tell where this confidence came from.

Perhaps it comes from Chen Fei himself.

After all, the young man in front of him, three years ago, under absolute weakness and almost everyone thought he would die, finally defeated the three palace masters and unexpectedly won.

Since that's the case, it is not impossible for Chen Fei to defeat the strong again with the weak and win.

Thinking of this, Zhong Xu's pessimistic mood just now eased a lot.

"Xiao Chen, what are we doing now?"

Zhong Xu asked with great enthusiasm.

Chen Fei smiled and said, "Go to the First Martial Arts School in Beijing."

"What are you doing there?

That was Zheng's territory, he just—" Zhong Xu looked stunned.

Chen Fei explained: "Of course I'm going to recruit people.

After all, our combat readiness committee is short of staff now, so one more person can be recruited, and the more powerful it can be!”

"Ah--" Zhong Xu almost fell to the ground. After all, Chen Fei was extremely confident and said that he would defeat the strong with the weak, but he turned around and went to recruit people.

But Mu Yuqing pulled Zhong Xu and said with a smile: "We only recruited three people in the first military academy and the women's school before, which is too few.

If Wan Wuzong hadn't recruited eight people in one breath, he wouldn't even be able to get the team together."

"But, that's the number one martial arts school in Beijing after all!"

Zhong Xu's optimism just now suddenly turned into pessimism.

Sure enough, when the three of them came to the No. 1 Martial Arts School in Beijing, Zhong Xu's mood became even more pessimistic.

Although the school allowed them to enter the campus to recruit students due to the orders of the War Readiness Committee, along the way, both the school staff and the students on the campus had no good looks on them.

Especially those students, they all stared at Chen Fei without any concealment, wishing to tear him to pieces.

There was even a female student who passed by and shouted to Chen Fei, "You have hurt Senior Brother Cao several times, why are you still in the mood to come to our school!"

"You--" Zhong Xu's face suddenly sank.

However, Chen Fei did not react much.

The three of them came to the central square of the school. It was lunch time, and people came and went, which was quite lively.

Seeing this, Zhong Xu coughed and said aloud: "Dear students, we are members of the War Readiness Committee.

Today, I came to the No. 1 Martial Arts School in Beijing to prepare for the preparations of the War Preparation Committee.”

"The war is approaching, and our Preparatory Preparatory Committee will once again call on students with ability and ideas to actively sign up for the War Readiness Committee, unite as one, and actively fight the enemy."

After shouting, many students at the scene slowed down and watched.

Immediately, Zhong Xu continued: "If you pass the assessment, you will successfully join the combat readiness committee.

For every warrior, we will provide 100 million new dollars in cultivation resources."

As soon as these words were spoken, many students stopped and surrounded them.

Some people even wanted to try and wanted to sign up.

After all, for a warrior, the resources of cultivation are essentials comparable to air and water.

Especially in modern times, when there are more and more warriors and resources are becoming increasingly scarce, the competition for the resources of cultivation is becoming more and more intense.

Now, as long as you are selected into the War Preparation Committee, you can get a value of 100 million SGD resources, which is very attractive to almost all students.

For a moment, the students gathered around and signed up.

But at this moment, a cold snorted over the noisy sound at the scene and rang out, "Are everyone so enthusiastic?"

Why don’t you see that you are so motivated when practicing martial arts?”

Looking in the sound, a young man came stepping forward, none other than the representative of the student of the No. 1 martial arts school in Beijing, Cao Xu, the pride of heaven.

Although the two defeats in recent times have greatly affected Cao Xu's reputation.

But in the No. 1 Martial Arts School in Beijing, Cao Xu's reputation is still very famous.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the noise at the scene became quiet instantly.

Especially those students who were clamoring to sign up just now, they shrank their necks and lowered their heads, not daring to look at Cao Xu at all.

Zhong Xu, who was happy when he saw many people signing up, couldn't help but feel happy. He looked at Cao Xu and said coldly: "Cao Xu, what are you doing?"

"President Zhong, as a senior.

Could it be that my juniors and I can’t say a word?”

Cao Xu asked back.
Chapter completed!