Chapter 344: Strong collision! Succeeding as leader!

Duel?

This decision truly stunned several people.

They never expected that Zhao Xian would make such a request.

And they never expected that Su Yang would accept it!

Although they all knew the Young Master's 'glorious battle record' in the evening, no one knew the details.

And Zhao Xian had led the Weiwu Hall for twenty years, in his prime, with the strongest strength after Su Kang.

In this world that believes in fists, he was the God of War of the Liuhe Association!

"Who is crazy?" Feng Jingchu shook her head secretly.

"Refreshing!" Zhao Xian stood up abruptly, his temperament changed suddenly, and the fierce aura between his brows burst out suddenly.

This lion that had been sleeping for a long time woke up for the first time since the death of Leader Su!

The several Hall Masters who were familiar with him all knew that he was holding his breath in his heart at this moment, just waiting to vent.

And Su Yang happened to hit the muzzle of the gun; this battle today probably couldn't end well.

"Fight here?" Su Yang looked around.

The secret room was only fifty square meters, slightly cramped.

"Of course," Zhao Xian walked out slowly, taking off his suit jacket completely, revealing his strong upper body.

Dense scars like centipedes were attached to his body, the accumulation of years, all of which were medals for his brilliant military exploits.

"Ugly words first, if you lose, I, Zhao Xian, will also fight for this position of leader today."

A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier.

Zhao Xian didn't want to sit in this position, but after hearing Su Yang clear up the 'stains' of several Hall Masters, he changed his mind.

Instead of letting incompetent people lead the Liuhe Association, it's better for him to dominate.

Standing one zhang apart, Su Yang did some simple warm-up exercises.

Then he looked at the main seat and said slowly: "Senior Master, can I ask you to preside?"

"Young Master, you speak too seriously, this is the old man's honor."

Saying this, the Senior Master slowly stood up and came between the two with Zeng Yunzhong's help.

"A battle today, do not take lives, do not harbor hatred."

"Stop at the point!"

After the Senior Master stepped aside, Zhao Xian shouted and took the lead.

Only to see him rushing over like a fierce tiger down the mountain, the astonishing momentum made everyone present moved.

The murderous intent of long-term battlefield combat was far from what a new soldier like Su Yang could compare to.

Just one look made people feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.

Facing the fist coming towards his face, Su Yang's pupils condensed slightly, and he advanced instead of retreating.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a dull sound, Su Yang used his fist as a palm to hard-headedly take Zhao Xian's full-strength punch.

His body remained motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

Looking at Zhao Xian, he was knocked back two steps by the reaction force.

"What?!" Everyone was shocked.

They knew Zhao Xian's strength very well; this guy was like a monster, able to lift things close to a hundred catties with one hand.

Such a freak, yet lost to Su Yang in his proudest field?

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhao Xian didn't hold back because of the other party's status.

On the contrary, he gave the Young Master the greatest respect as a warrior.

"Drink!"

Zhao Xian recovered his strength and attacked again, his fists bombarding wildly like raindrops.

Defeat the opponent with the most violent posture!

Facing his bombardment, he felt a little pressure in his heart.

But his hands and feet were still very steady, fighting and retreating, and when he saw the opportunity, he grabbed his arm joint, squeezed hard, and came back with a shoulder throw.

The game was only in an instant, and Zhao Xian's tall body flew into the air under the shocked eyes of several people.

But how rich was Zhao Xian's combat experience, how could he not see Su Yang's movements?

Only to see his muscles tighten suddenly, buffering with force in mid-air, and after landing steadily, he hugged Su Yang's waist with a bear hug, his body arched and threw him backward.

A very standard counter-measure.

But Su Yang had already predicted his next action, his body sank, and he hard-headedly stopped his figure.

No matter how hard Zhao Xian tried, he couldn't shake him at all.

"What a stable lower body!" Lei Cheng praised.

Su Yang forcibly pried open his hands, his elbow like a cannon punch, elbowing hard into his ribs.

Zhao Xian groaned, his face instantly pale as paper.

Hit for the first time, Su Yang unloaded most of his strength, his whole body staggered, nearly collapsing.

Before he could catch his breath, Su Yang turned around and punched his chest heavily.

"Bang!"

Zhao Xian flew backward like a broken kite and fell heavily to the ground.

"I concede," Su Yang cupped his fists.

"Cough cough... good kid." Zhao Xian lost, but there was no frustration on his face, instead quite relieved.

The Liuhe Association had successors, so he could be considered not to have disgraced Su Kang's bloodline and will.

Seeing the outcome was decided, the several Hall Masters had different expressions.

Among them, Lei Cheng and Feng Jingchu both had joy in their eyes; their choice was correct.

But Zeng Yunzhong and Zi Huai were as uncomfortable as if they had eaten a dead fly.

Su Yang reached out to help him up and said: "I've heard that Hall Master Zhao's strength is unparalleled, and now that I see it, it's truly extraordinary."

"Stinky kid, you started mocking after winning, right?" Zhao Xian pretended to be unhappy.

"I was able to win entirely because I am young and strong, if Uncle Zhao was at my age, I might not have won," Su Yang smiled.

Anyone with a discerning eye could hear that this was giving a step down.

When Zhao Xian first started out to conquer the world at twenty, he was just like a naive greenhorn, understanding nothing.

If he really faced Su Yang, he would probably have been beaten down with one finger.

But with so many Hall Masters present, he went down the slope and said righteously: "The future of the Liuhe Association... depends on you."

After speaking, he turned and said: "Senior Master, I lost... I cast this vote for the Young Master."

Three votes to two, the outcome was decided.

The Senior Master nodded with satisfaction and announced: "From this moment on, Su Yang officially succeeds as the leader of the Liuhe Association!"

"Serve tea!"

A voice full of energy was emitted, and the lackeys outside immediately served tea.

The Senior Master walked to one end of the secret room and lifted the curtain, revealing a statue of Guan Yu.

"First respect heaven and earth, second worship Guan Sheng, third obey filial piety!"

Su Yang poured the teacup, spilling a little tea on the ground.

Then he drank it in one gulp.

Coming to the statue of Guan Yu, Lin Yang hurried forward to light three sticks of incense.

Su Yang reached out to take them and bowed three times devoutly.

"Unfilial son Su Yang, officially joins the Liuhe Association today and serves as the second leader of the Liuhe Association!"

"I will strictly abide by the gang rules, never bully the weak, and never bully the old, young, women, and children."

"I will definitely complete my father's lifelong wish—strengthen the Liuhe Association, dominate Jinshan City!"

After the ceremony, the Senior Master pointed his fingertip with cinnabar, chanting words in his mouth.

Then he pressed it on Su Yang's brow and said: "Leader, the future of the Liuhe Association is handed over to you."

Su Yang nodded solemnly, "Please rest assured, I will definitely live up to expectations."

"Respect tea!" the Senior Master shouted.

Once these words were spoken, the five Hall Masters, including the Senior Master, raised their teacups.

"Greetings, Leader!" everyone said in unison.

Then they drank it in one gulp, different expressions appearing on their faces.

Lin Yang looked at his high-spirited posture of ruling the world and laughed: "I will also have good days..." ===== CHAPTER 345 =====