Chapter 804: It's a Show

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Chapter 804: It's a Show

Xiao Li looked depressed and followed behind Fang Chuan, he didn't expect that he would be captured by this kid like this.

However, there is no way to do it, he can only admit it.

"Fang Chuan, who is this person?" Tang Yueying looked at Xiao Li with a look of surprise.

Fang Chuan smiled: "It was those people who were arrested by me." ”

He then looked at Xiao Li: "Where is your car?"

Xiao Li hurriedly responded, took Fang Chuan and the others, came to the car, and handed the key to Fang Chuan.

This is a Lexus NX, SUV-type car, and the performance is not bad in all aspects.

Soon, Fang Chuan opened the car door and threw Xiao Li directly in.

Originally, Xiao Li was already ready at this time, and when Fang Chuan was driving, he was looking for an opportunity to jump out.

They are also trained in this area.

Soon, though, he was disappointed.

He found that he didn't need any strength at all, in this case, walking was okay, and jumping out of the car was looking for death.

He looked shocked, and he didn't know what was going on.

In fact, it was Fang Chuan who used True Qi to seal their Qi and blood.

Fang Chuan turned his head, glanced at Xiao Li, and smiled faintly: "Don't think about running away, it's useless, in front of me, you don't have a chance." ”

"Understood. Xiao Li was completely convinced.

Fang Chuan smiled, and then his divine sense swept away, and he knew where the fighting maniac and the so-called Tai Chi Grandmaster Yan Lei were competing.

It was a playground at Xiamen University, and there were already many onlookers around at the moment, all discussing the game.

"The traditional martial arts of China are all fake, they are liars, and it is better to be bullshit, let those masters fight with me!"

"I've been practicing sanda for three years, and I can knock out those liars in five seconds!"

"Huaxia Kung Fu is all a lie!"

People with such an attitude account for the vast majority, but in fact, these people are only influenced by the Internet and fueled by the fire.

Many people will only blindly follow and will not think rationally.

Fang Chuan was also a little angry when he heard these words, but he felt that the current netizens had no self-opinion and were always led by the nose.

However, this is also normal, who makes traditional martial arts, just like the spring and white snow, high and low, some inheritance brooms are self-cherished, and they are always reluctant to pass it on.

As a result, more and more fake masters came out to deceive and deceive the world.

At this time, Fang Chuan believes that it is time to stand up.

Soon, he drove the car to the edge of the playground, and then got out of the car with Tang Yueying.

At this moment, many people are also walking into the playground from the outside, one by one happily and passionately discussing.

"Fang Chuan, do you really want to get involved in this matter?" Tang Yueying asked.

Fang Chuan glanced at Tang Yueying, he knew that Tang Yueying was most likely worried that he would stand up and be hyped up by the current media, indiscriminately publicized, and cause trouble.

These things are all lessons from the past.

He waved his hand: "Miss Tang, don't worry, I don't want to be reported, no one can report me." ”

"That's good. Tang Yueying nodded, he was also very confident in Fang Chuan.

"I'll check it out too. Xiao Li hurriedly said, "Although I have practiced modern martial arts, I am also a practitioner of traditional martial arts. One of my teachers is a real kung fu person. When he took us on a mission, he broke out of the encirclement alone, all thanks to his kung fu. ”

"Let's go together. Fang Chuan glanced at Xiao Li and smiled faintly.

Then, a group of three of them, followed by everyone, also came to the playground together.

At this time, it was already crowded, and the later people could only stand on the periphery, and there was no way to see the situation inside.

Tang Yueying saw it, and she was also annoyed.

However, Fang Chuan smiled faintly and walked forward, and then a strong wind poured out of his body, and as he walked forward, the person in front of him couldn't help but make a way for him.

"Oh, don't squeeze!"

"Who's squeezing!"

"I'll go, so much strength!"

These people actually received a strong force, but they couldn't find out whose strength it was, after all, Fang Chuan didn't touch them.

In this way, Fang Chuan and the others took advantage of the situation and came to the first row, and saw that there were already more than a dozen people on the field at this moment.

One of the big men, one meter nine, more than one hundred and eighty pounds, was very strong.

Fang Chuan had seen it on Liu Ru's Weibo, this person was the battle maniac, Zheng Weidong, with a scruffy beard, who seemed to be an informal martial artist.

However, Fang Chuan also clearly smelled a faint cologne scent from his body.

As soon as the corners of his mouth hooked, he understood that this person was packaging himself and dressing himself up according to the existing persona.

It's clearly already a show.

And the person opposite him, with a long white beard, a ruddy complexion, wearing kung fu practice, stepping on cloth shoes, and looking like a fairy wind and bones.

This person is Yan Lei, the super Tai Chi master who used to be uploaded on the Internet very well, partnered with a trapeze, and fought cattle across the mountains.

Legend has it that he once pushed a dozen young and strong young men to the ground by himself, and some of them couldn't get up for a while.

This time, after Zheng Weidong fought in Rongcheng, he posted a war book on Weibo, and after a period of fermentation, he came to Xiamen City to compete.

He said before that he had to be forgiving and forgiving, and he would not hurt people with internal force, otherwise, he would have beaten people to death.

However, as soon as Fang Chuan's divine sense swept away, he found that this person had any internal strength.

Don't talk about internal force, even if the body contains no trace of qi, this is a bit too much.

Even if the old men in those parks who even practice Tai Chi for more than ten years, there can be a trace of qi in their bodies.

Of course, this kind of qi is the qi of Taoist health, which is just to strengthen the body and make the blood flow smooth.

This Yan Lei doesn't even have this bit of qi, a Tai Chi master, he doesn't even have the kung fu to maintain health.

Seeing this, Fang Chuan couldn't help but shake his head.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon, a referee came to the court and announced the rules, it was unlimited fighting, and it was okay to raise the file and gouge out the eyes.

The game is within ten points, as long as there is no life-threatening situation, the referee will not stop it.

If you are knocked down, do not admit defeat, do not faint, and the attacker can continue to attack.

Then, the referee took a step back and shouted: "Both sides prepare!"

"Master, I'm here to fight fakes, I'm for the rise of Huaxia, you can't blame me, I injured you, I'm responsible. ”

Zheng Weidong said righteously: "If I am killed by you, I will admit it, at least, I have contributed to our Huaxia!"

As soon as the crowd heard his sensational speech, they immediately began to cheer and applaud as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Many students and viewers immediately regarded Zheng Weidong as a god.

Yan Lei stood up, looking like a master, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I will keep my hand and won't kill you." ”

"Can we start?" Zheng Weidong smiled.

"That's it. Yan Lei nodded.

Zheng Weidong signaled to the referee, and the referee hurriedly shouted: "Go!"