Chapter 279: National Art Pavilion
"Brother Fan, what the hell are you doing?"
"Come out and teach these bastards a lesson......"
"Call ...... Vango"
"Don't retreat, if you retreat again, you will become an immortal......"
Under Zhang Fan's Weibo, some people have been leaving messages during this time. Many of those domestic and foreign challengers have already come to Shanghai. Zhang Fan went to military training so that these people found opportunities one by one, and coupled with those media who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, this matter was in a uproar.
"Zhang Fan is a coward, he is afraid. He only dares to bully those who are weak. If he fights me, I'll break his head......"
"I must let Zhang Fan see what real karate is......"
"Zhang Fan will definitely pay the price, taekwondo is not to be insulted......"
"Muay Thai is the best boxing technique in the world......"
In the car, Zhang Fan looked at the news during this period of time and couldn't help laughing.
Although he has only been in the special forces training for more than a month, Zhang Fan's whole person has been reborn. After more than a month of special training, Zhang Fan's progress has broken countless records, and that progress has made everyone feel frightened. Now Zhang Fan's combat effectiveness is no worse than that of any veteran.
Especially martial arts, during this time in the special forces. Zhang Fan would fight many battles with the fighters every day. At first, Liu Feng could still have a hard time with Zhang Fan for a while.
But in less than half a month, Liu Feng was abused by Zhang Fan and couldn't find the north and south. Then, martial arts masters from all over the country were secretly sent to Shanying to receive Zhang Fan's guidance, and at the same time became Zhang Fan's sparring partner.
In more than a month, Zhang Fan completed the initial changes to his martial arts. After the change, the fighting technique is greatly powerful, and if it is a real life-and-death fight, the victory rate can be increased by about 10%.
Don't underestimate this ten percent, the real battle of life and death, a little wrong will determine life and death.
"Chief, we're ......"
A specially customized Mercedes-Benz S-class sedan stopped at the entrance of the martial arts hall, and the driver Tang Qing said in a low voice.
"Xiaoqing, don't call the chief in the future. Just call Brother Fan......"
Looking at Tang Qing, Zhang Fan said with a smile.
"Yes, Brother Fan......"
Tang Qing nodded, his whole face expressionless. Looking at Tang Qing, Zhang Fan didn't say anything.
Tang Qing, this is the bodyguard arranged by the military for himself. Now Zhang Fan is a national treasure-level figure, and his safety must not be sloppy. Zhang Fan's special ability directly caused the military to give Zhang Fan the rank of captain, which was specially approved and a special position.
Not only that, but the military also got Zhang Fan a gun license. This thing is a legal license to kill. When his life is threatened, he can directly choose to kill the enemy, which shows Zhang Fan's status in the military.
Although Zhang Fan's self-protection ability is relatively strong, the military is still not at ease. Directly sent a bodyguard over. Tang Qing is Zhang Fan's personal bodyguard, Tang Qing is the legendary royal internal guard, specializing in protecting leaders. They also have a license to kill and carry a firearm with them.
Tang Qing got out of the car first, looked around carefully, and only after making sure that it was safe did he personally open the car door for Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan raised his head after getting out of the car, and saw the huge sign of the martial arts hall at a glance. The signboard of solid wood, white characters on a black background, with five big characters written on it. Zhang Fan Guoshu Museum.
Tang Qing also looked at the sign curiously, very curious about the word Guoshu. I've heard of martial arts and kung fu, but I've never heard of national arts.
"Xiaoqing, do you know what Guoshu is?"
Zhang Fan looked at Tang Qing's puzzled eyes and asked with a smile. Tang Qing shook his head and said he didn't know.
"A martial arts ...... that only kills the enemy, does not perform"
After Zhang Fan said this, he walked directly into the martial arts hall. And this sentence shocked Tang Qing, only killing the enemy, not performing.
"Brother Fan......"
After entering the martial arts hall, the staff saw Zhang Fan's surprise on his face. Zhang Fan disappeared for so long and finally came out.
"Thank you for your hard work. Inform me that the Guoshu Museum will open tomorrow. Brave people are welcome to come and kick the gym ......"
Zhang Fan said domineeringly, which made the staff excited one by one.
"Tomorrow will open, those who have the guts, come!"
Zhang Fan's Weibo was updated, and the photo and specific address of Zhang Fan's Guoshu Museum were directly posted.
"Wow, Brother Fan is resurrected?"
"I went, and I thought it was missing?"
"Brother Fan is not here, so I don't get used to ......"
"Yes, Brother Fan is not in the entertainment industry, I feel that there is nothing to play in the entertainment industry......"
"Zhang Fan Guoshu Pavilion, it's too awesome......"
"What is a national art?"
"Yes, what is the national art?"
"Brother Fan, how much is the tuition?"
"Haha, I'm going to sign up......"
Netizens became lively, and the entertainment industry exploded all of a sudden. Zhang Fan's scourge is back, and after he came back, he successfully grabbed the headlines.
Zhang Fan Guoshu Museum, this name hangs the sky. The two words of national art have made countless people curious.
"Tomorrow will be ......"
"If I win, I will remove the plaque of the Guoshu Museum and hang the plaque that Zhang Fan took in Taiwan......"
"Tomorrow I will prove the glory of Taekwondo with my strength......"
"Muay Thai is the strongest ......"
Lively, the entertainment industry is lively again. Zhang Fan seems to have a halo with a strip, as long as there is anything about him, he has a strip.
"I'm curious about Zhang Fan's plaque in Taiwan......"
"I'm also curious, what is written on it? Looking at the video, I found that as long as Zhang Fan showed that plaque, many people were very angry......
"Yes, Brother Fan, what is written on it?"
"It's definitely explosive......"
"Brother Fan, decrypt it......"
The mysterious plaque was brought up again. Curious, everybody is curious. I wonder what is written on that plaque? As long as people see it, they are extremely angry, what kind of plaque is this, and people can be so hated.
"Yamada-kun, do you have to challenge Zhang Fan?"
In a five-star hotel in Shanghai, a woman in a kimono is massaging a man. The man was shirtless, with streamlined muscles like a cheetah.
The scars on his body are even denser, his face is resolute, and his face is expressionless. Koichi Yamada, a Japanese martial arts genius, not only practiced karate, but also aikido, judo, and more.
He is also the youngest black belt eighth-dan master in Japan, and compared to Higashimura Shenki, Koichi Yamada is the real master.
"Michiko, you don't have to persuade me. A true martial artist should not care about fame and fortune. What I am looking for is true martial arts. ”
Koichi Yamada said in a low voice. Hearing this, Michiko sighed, Yamada Koichi is a martial arts idiot who has given up too many things for martial arts. And in this competition, if Yamada Hirokazu loses, his status in Japan will plummet.
At present, Koichi Yamada has too much glory in Japan, the youngest black belt eight-dan master, and all kinds of championships are even softer. At the same time, he is also the youngest member of the Japan Martial Arts Council, and his status in the Japanese martial arts world is not insignificant.
"Zhang Fanjun, I hope you won't let me down. ”
Koichi Yamada took a deep breath, Koichi Yamada, who is Chinese New Year's Eve years old today, is in the prime of life. The combat power is quite terrifying, even those so-called karate underworld nine-dan and ten-dan masters who have a higher number of dans than him may not be Yamada Hongichi's opponents. Boxing is afraid of being less strong, this is an unchanging last word.