The taekwondo gym on the third floor of the club was packed with people. In the center is a square ring lined up with a red carpet, and several reporters are surrounding Kameda Fukiju for interviews.

"Kameda-kun, I'm a reporter for Tokyo Satellite TV, and I'm also a big fan of yours. Can you say a few words to the audience in front of the TV?"

"Hello fans, I'm Kameda-kun, and this time I accept the challenge of Bruce Lee's successor out of a scoundrel, I will definitely do my best to defeat the kung fu heir!" This guy is also too good at building momentum, desperately buttoning a high hat on Wu Xuanming's head.

"I'm a reporter for the Entertainment Channel, and I'm now broadcasting Kameda-kun's Chinese kung fu ring match live for you. As a taekwondo fan, I have doubts about Chinese kung fu and am looking forward to this wonderful competition, but the representative of Chinese kung fu has been reluctant to show up, who can tell me why?

"Down with Chinese kung fu!" "Most of the apprentices or fans present were Kameda Buju, and they all shouted indignantly.

The pre-race event was soon spread across the globe via satellite. This is obviously a crazy act of building momentum, and it may be that little Japan thinks that defeating Wu Xuanming is inevitable, so it dares to promote it like this.

The reaction of the Chinese people:

"Look, Bruce Lee's heirs challenge the Japanese!"

"Haha, finally someone did something I didn't dare to do, I must succeed!"

"There are fools every year, especially this year, this kid must have been kicked in the head by a donkey, otherwise he would not have run to lose the face of the Chinese." ”

"Chinese Kung Fu is invincible!"

……

The reaction of the European population was even stronger, they did not have any national position, and simply felt extremely enthusiastic about mythical kung fu:

"Bruce Lee, I love you!"

"Chinese kung fu is good!"

"Nunchucks, huh...... Hey ....."

The power of the media is so powerful that a small personal challenge has been wildly hyped up by them, and it has attracted the attention of people around the world.

Wu Xuanming returned to the club and did not go directly to the stadium, but went to the locker room to change into a green overalls for cleaners, and then picked up a mop and started to clean out from the locker room. The locker room is the beginning and the end of his day.

Unlike usual, the surrounding area is very quiet, and there are no employees coming and going, so they must have gone to watch the game.

And when she was cleaning, she was followed closely by two stunning beauties. Wu Xuanming didn't care about the changes around him, he calmed down and mopped the floor, and there would be no residual stains wherever the mop fell.

"Xuan Mingjun, ...... you" Eiko Kawashima, who was following behind, wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say when the words came to her lips.

"There are still ten minutes, enough for me to clean up this place, you go first, and I'll be here later." Wu Xuanming was very glad that there were still people who could care about his safety at this time.

"You just have to admit defeat, and I'll go and explain to Kameda-kun. Gu Meizi was also at a loss now, and she was so anxious that her heart was about to pop out. She felt that as long as Wu Xuanming could open his mouth to admit defeat, he would be able to save his life, and the victory or defeat was still insignificant compared to life and death.

Wu Xuanming picked up the mop and smiled, "It's almost, I'll clean up when the game is over." With a sigh of relief, he strode towards the top of the stairs. The second daughter followed closely.

……

The third floor was full of people. There are many people and people, and it is extremely noisy.

Smack!

Bang!

A watery mop flew over everyone's heads, and then landed heavily in the center of the ring less than a meter away from Kameda.

Quiet!

Deathly tranquility!

All of them looked back in the direction the mop flew out.

Whoosh! A figure swept over everyone's heads like a ghost, no!

The silence continued, and even became dead silence!

Light work? It is really the legendary light work!

"Hello everyone, I've kept you waiting!" Wu Xuanming picked up the mop lying on the ground, and then waved his hand enthusiastically at the stunned audience.

Don't you like to build momentum? Lao Tzu will accompany you to the end and give you a stunning debut!

Lao Tzu's medical skills are the best in the world, and martial arts will not be inferior to anyone else.

Can step on the void for more than a dozen steps, is this still a human being? Kameda Buju felt that everything in front of him was too incredible, could it be said that he kicked the iron plate this time?

"Xuan Mingjun, what did you just use is China's light power?" Finally, someone who has seen the world came back to his senses and asked, maybe this reporter has watched too many movies and is easy to accept the facts in front of him.

"I am Chinese, so naturally I also use Chinese kung fu. Wu Xuanming habitually took a mop and dragged the dust on the carpet, as if to say, you have soiled the carpet!

"Everyone is looking forward to your demonstration of the magic of Chinese kung fu again!"

"Haha, there is a price to pay for wanting to see Chinese kung fu. When Wu Xuanming spoke, he deliberately glanced at Kameda Buju, who was in a daze, and the meaning was obvious, looking at the end of Chinese kung fu, this kid had to lie down.

Kameda tried his best to calm down, then walked up to Wu Xuanming, took a brief look at it, and said, "I heard that the Chinese acrobatic troupe is also very good at playing these carving insect skills, and they are even more clever than Xuan Mingjun. ”

Kameda said this because he wanted to find an excuse to explain to everyone that the so-called light skills were just acrobatics used to fool the world, of course, his words still had an obvious effect, and the quiet audience began to make noise again, all looking at Wu Xuanming with questioning eyes.

After listening to the reporter's help in translating Kameda Fuju's words, Wu Xuanming didn't give any explanation, threw the mop in his hand directly out of the field, and said to the reporter: "Now it's time to start the game, I still have to go to work after the fight." ”

There was no referee in this match except for the Kameda fans and some media present, and it didn't matter if there was a referee for this extreme challenge, of course, there were no rules, and the final result was to fall or be killed.

The crowd and reporters walked out of the ring with great interest, leaving the ring to two men who attracted the attention of the world.

Kameda moved his muscles and bones for a moment, putting on a posture of ready to fight.

Wu Xuanming stood in the center, motionless, as if waiting for the other party to make a move.

There is not so much nonsense in the master's moves, of course, there is a language barrier between them, and it is difficult to say a few words to each other, so they can only respond with their fists.

It's moving!

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Kameda couldn't help but move.

A powerful bounce, and then swept towards Wu Xuanming's head with a kick that swept through a thousand armies.

Seventy percent of taekwondo relies on the feet to exert force, talking about speed and strength, without any false moves, one hit is sure to hit or even kill with one hit.

Wu Xuanming felt the wind in his ears, and his whole head was buzzing, and he knew that if this kick was implemented, he would definitely fall to the ground, or even be kicked into a pulp.

Wu Xuanming didn't choose to dodge, but stepped forward quickly and directly punched Kameda Buju's chest. He's going to win with his speed and take them down before they have their feet in place.

Boom!

At this moment, everyone was stunned. Kameda Buju, who was the first to kick, was blown away by a punch, but Wu Xuanming stood in place without any damage and laughed evilly.

Please, this is a fourth-degree black belt! Why did he fall like this?

Don't trust your eyes!

Kameda got up from the ground in embarrassment, covering his chest with one hand, his expression very painful. He didn't know what to do, he didn't know what to do, he wasn't sure, and he might be blown away by a punch. From the very beginning, he was using the media to build momentum, trying to kill this thorn in the side through fair means, and he would not bear any legal responsibility.

Wu Xuanming saw that little Japan, who had always been very arrogant, hesitated, so he stretched out his finger and made a contemptuous gesture.

Isn't your Japanese dog very powerful? Now you're scared when you get punched?

"Insert advertisements for everyone now, and then broadcast the results of the game live for the audience and friends later!" The media reporter was very amusementous and urged his fellow reporters to stop the live broadcast, the purpose of which was to maintain Kameda's dignity.

Wu Xuanming saw that these reporters were trying their best to defend Kameda, so he made the next step.

Sou!

Kameda didn't move again, this time he rushed up directly, and struck Wu Xuanming's jaw with a single fist. He may have thought that yesterday's punch would have hit, but today could have done the same.

Wu Xuanming met the attack with his palm, and first dissolved part of the opponent's strength. But he couldn't stop the momentum of the opponent's fist hitting his jaw, and he took a blow, and one stumbled to the ground.

"Hit the ......!" was a successful blow, and everyone was enthusiastic.

"Now let's continue to broadcast the battle in the ring for you!" The reporter saw that Kameda was busy starting the live broadcast news when he didn't lift a punch, but unfortunately he couldn't capture the footage of Wu Xuanming being hit, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful, "Just now, Kameda-kun lived up to the trust and pulled back a game with a beautiful hook, and then our Kameda-kun will definitely be able to shock the audience with the same power!"

"Kameda fans, cheer for our Kameda-kun!"

……

Wu Xuanming touched his jaw, which was almost dislocated, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile.

Seeing that he had succeeded in his blow, Kameda couldn't help but lift his spirits, shook his fist very proudly, and then attacked again.

This time he didn't use an uppercut, just a fake sweep to cover up his power-building kick.

Wu Xuanming saw this guy's intentions, and hit his gaze on the opponent's feet, ignoring the opponent's fists at all.

Bang!

Shocked, once again unexpected!

Just when Kameda was smug and thought that he could succeed in one blow, suddenly the target in front of him disappeared and kicked into the air. Then I felt that I was punched in the back, and my blood was churning, and I fell hard.

No one could see what was going on, and the audience was silent.