Chapter 987: The Smoke Before the Battle

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Chapter 987: The Smoke Before the Battle

In early November, the weather has started to cool down.

From a private golf course in the suburbs of Beijing.

Today, no one is playing golf here, but there are many more people gathered here than before, and most of them are children under the age of twenty.

At this moment, on this large golf course, several open-top buses were parked in an open space, and many middle-aged people were sitting on them.

The boys and girls below are signing up at a place next to them. After signing in, their wrists will be tied with cuffs with different numbers written on them.

Chinese characters are written on top of the numbers with a permanent pen.

What Dongfang Family, Yang Family, Hong Family, ** Boxing Gym, ** School, etc., are their respective names in the end.

And people with five cuffs with the same number belong to a group, indicating that they are all members of the same sect.

"Boss Zheng, thank you for sponsoring our venue this time." On the open-top bus, a middle-aged man said to a man with a big belly next to him.

"Mr. Dongfang, what are you talking about. It is our blessing to provide you and young talents from various families with a playing field." It seems that this man is the owner of this golf club.

"According to the previous situation, it is very likely that the land of your golf club will be changed after the competition, Boss Zheng." This Mr. Dongfang looked very calm in his fifties, and his eyes were full of energy. gas.

"The money for this turf is not cheap. Just tell me when the time comes, and I'll ask the accountant to transfer it to you."

Boss Zheng shook his head repeatedly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Dongfang, you are really joking. How can I ask for your money, let alone these turf, even if the entire golf course is gone, I don't suggest it. "

"Hahaha. Boss Zheng is very generous. This is my business card. I hope we can cooperate more in the future." Mr. Dongfang took out an ordinary-looking business card and handed it to Boss Zheng.

Boss Zheng looked at the business card with both eyes, and his eyes almost popped out.

"Thank you, Mr. Dongfang, thank you, Mr. Dongfang."

He is well aware of the importance of this business card. Holding this business card is equivalent to holding a chance to make a fortune. A golf course is nothing.

"Hello Patriarch Dongfang, I didn't expect you to come in person this time." Several figures appeared on the bus.

"Patriarch Yang, Elder Hong, Mr. Zhuge, Mrs. Changsun, it's a pleasure to meet you. Many people didn't come this time, but there are also many people who don't usually show up."

The identities of these three men and one woman who can sit here are extraordinary

Needless to say, Yang Zhong, the tough old man in his sixties was the law enforcement elder of the Hong family.

The man holding a fan who looks young but is actually in his forties or fifties is Zhuge Yu from the Zhuge family.

The other eldest grandson, a woman in her fifties, has a face in her thirties, like a flower.

This is the eldest grandson's wife.

The few people here can be said to hold up half the sky of China, covering the members of the four major families and the Ten Guys Club.

That Mr. Dongfang is the head of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Yan.

"I haven't seen Mrs. Changsun for many years, but she still looks like a fairy beauty." Dongfang Yan looked at Mrs. Changsun with amazement in his eyes.

"Patriarch Dongfang, I'm joking. I'm already an old woman over half a hundred years old." Mrs. Changsun's gestures were gentle and elegant.

"Mrs. Changsun is modest. I thought you were the peerless beauty we were famous for back then, but I didn't expect to be picked by that fellow Changsun."

"However, for this kind of competition, there should be no need to ask Madam Changsun to come all the way."

Facing Dongfang Yan's interrogation, Madam Changsun replied.

"I'm worried about my little daughter, so I'll stop by to have a look."

Dongfang Yan looked at Yang Zhong who was on the side. Yang Zhong looked around at the moment, obviously not thinking here.

"Old Yang. A beauty like Mrs. Changsun is here. You are still looking around here. Is there anything more beautiful than Mrs. Changsun? Tell me."

Yang Zhong came back to his senses, he smiled and said: "I was rude..."

As soon as Yang Zhong finished speaking, his eyes were attracted by the people at the sign office in the distance.

Dongfang Yan and Mrs. Changsun were also curious about what it was that made Patriarch Yang so concerned.

What they saw was a young man and woman with five very young children. The oldest one looked only 19 years old, and the youngest of the other four seemed to be the little girl who was eight or nine years old.

"This person is..." Mrs. Changsun showed a strange expression on her face.

"Madame Changsun hasn't heard anything outside these days. That man is Ye Hao, who is in the limelight today. He is eleventh on the Tianjiao list, and he is only twenty years old today. He is two behind your eldest daughter." Dongfang Yan said.

Mrs. Changsun showed a dazed expression: "So he is Ye Hao."

Now Mrs. Changsun understands why Yang Zhong was looking for someone just now, and the feeling is this Ye Hao.

She had also heard about the news that someone broke into Yang's house before and left safely, but she had never seen Ye Hao's photo.

"This person is so strange. Is he here to participate? He seems to have exceeded the age limit. And why did he bring four children?"

Mrs. Changsun covered her mouth lightly with her hands, showing a slight smile: "Although this is a youth martial arts competition, it is stipulated that anyone with a bone age under 20 years old can participate."

"But the average age of participating children is between fifteen and twenty years old."

"Look at the children he brought, except for the girl who is estimated to be about eighteen years old. The other four children are all under fifteen years old, and the youngest one is probably eight or nine years old."

"Ye Hao, I've heard a lot about him. He's weird, he acts impulsively, and doesn't play cards according to common sense." Dongfang Yan shook his head with a smile.

Yang Zhong on the side had a complicated heart, he didn't know whether to be angry or happy at the moment.

The anger was because he felt that Ye Hao didn't take the bet between them seriously at all, and even brought a group of brats to the competition.

Happily, the Nine Suns Manual is already in their pocket.

"Excuse me, is this your contestant?" The person at the registration office looked at the group of children in front of him suspiciously.

"Yes indeed."

"Are you sure? This age is too young, this martial arts competition is not a child's play, it will hurt!" The staff kindly reminded Ye Hao.

"We are here to compete, and we are here to give Brother Hao a first place!" Xiao Tao said confidently.

"Hey, Su Xiaoxiao, you can, bring a bunch of brats to the competition. It's not embarrassing."

A provocative voice came.

I saw Yang Xiaolian walking out, followed by a few boys and girls around her age.

"Miss!" The Yang family who led them looked at Ye Hao with some scruples.

Yang Xiaolian also saw Ye Hao, she was a little scared, regretted that she was quick to talk, and couldn't help it when she saw Su Xiaoxiao.

"It's okay. Today is your occasion, and I won't do anything. If there is anything, you can solve it yourself."

Ye Hao continued to register their information with the staff there as if it was none of my business.

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