Text Volume 1_Chapter 696 The Controversy of Ancient Martial Arts

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Chapter 696: The Battle of Ancient Martial Arts

"You ......"

Zhao Yan was instantly unhappy, and wanted to explode on the spot!

A dignified seven-foot man, how can he allow a woman and a woman to look at him so differently? This is obviously looking down on people!

Zhao Yan complained to himself: "I was born without Lingyunzhi, and I have a seven-foot male body! I have a dream, but I can't do it? Do you believe that I ......?"

"Huh?"

The ghost's eyes suddenly froze......

On the spot, that kind of cold momentum was exposed, and the eyes were as warm as the iceberg, and almost every inch of ice ballast could be stirred up everywhere he went!!

"Believe it or not, are you going to do it with me or ...... You're going to beat me up??"

"I ......"

After Zhao Yan felt the cold and terrible of the ghost, his old face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't hold his face.

I think of the evening, when I was in the hotel, I was easily pressed to the ground by the ghost, and I was killed by the neck, and I didn't have the strength to resist for the sake of the fish......

I had to swallow it with a lot of anger!

If you can't swallow it, swallow it alive.

In the end, I could only mumble spinelessly and said: "I will definitely not beat you if I beat you, good men don't fight women, besides, I am a dignified Chinese man, but you are a Ukrainian, I can't bully a little girl, isn't it ......"

"Hehe......"

The ghost girl smiled indifferently, shook her head and said, "SB......"

"Forehead ......"

Zhao Yan was speechless.

However, it is still based on reason!

"However, you don't look down on people so much, do you really think that I can't be Lei Qianjue's opponent in my life? I'm telling you, that's really not necessarily!!Lei Qianjue is not born to be a master, right? It's all acquired by hard work......

The ghost girl shrugged: "Okay, if you can encourage yourself so much, I can only say that you are happy......"

A few people chatted casually.

Say whatever comes to mind.

There was already a battle in the ring in front of me, and someone went up to challenge it, so I didn't particularly care.

And at this time, a person behind Yang Chen patted Zhao Yan's shoulder, snorted lightly, and said mockingly: "Boy, do you know what kind of occasion this is?"

The people in the back speak very impulsively!

Even, he directly lifted the seat back of Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan turned his head and squinted at the man......

I saw a Caucasian who was not very old, but his eye movements were quite rampant, and said in an awkward Chinese: "I advise you, pay attention to what you say, the name of Mr....... Lei Qianjuelei, an overseas grandmaster, is also what you put on your lips when you open and close your mouth?"

After the man finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Yan, Yang Chen and the others with ignorant eyes, shook his head and muttered, "Young people are young people...... There is no one to speak...... Misfortune comes from the mouth, and I don't know whether I live or die, and this is the kind of person who is talking about it......"

"Hahaha......"

After the man pointed and pointed, several of his companions began to laugh together, and their voices were harsh and sharp, and they were extremely ugly!

It seems that these people are probably locals, and they are dressed quite exaggeratedly, so they are probably some second generation, and they are here to join in the fun......

Zhao Yan was born in poverty, and under normal circumstances, he is naturally unhappy when he sees all kinds of second generations!

And today, these "second generations" are just about to hit the muzzle of the gun! Zhao Yan was immediately unhappy......

Immediately picked up the transparent glass of flower tea and was about to stand up and do something!

was stopped by Yang Chen.

Yang Chen said casually: "Sit down." ”

"But Brother Chen, these people are clearly bullying us......

"If you really have the heart to become Lei Qianjue's opponent one day, just watch boxing honestly...... Only by learning from their tricks and styles, combining their own shortcomings, and learning from each other's strengths and complementing each other's weaknesses can we make progress! It is true that no one is born a master, but everyone who becomes a master will ignore the barking of dogs on the side of the road! Do you understand?

"This ...... I understand Brother Chen!!"

Zhao Yan let out a long sigh, nodded, ignored the people behind him, and sat down resentfully.

The white people in the back thought it was Zhao Yan, Yang Chen and the others who were soft, so they laughed even more exaggeratedly and presumptuously......

"Haha......"

"That's how the Chinese are ...... The mouth is strong, but the body is soft...... I just know how to shout slogans!"

"Hmm...... Even the name of Grandmaster Lei Qianjue dares to talk about it, I think it's tired of being crooked......"

"! White Pig!"

Zhao Yan cursed secretly, closed his eyes, stabilized his mind, and continued to watch boxing calmly.

on the field.

All kinds of ancient martial arts are indeed shining!

The master of ancient yoga can make his body soft and boneless, one move and one style like a rattlesnake is extremely smart, extremely fast, often late and limited, surprise attack unprepared, so that the enemy is caught off guard and injured, or even killed!!

Gu Muay Thai is known for its strength, and he doesn't value the combination of rigidity and softness, but what he values is a fatal blow!

In fact, if you can't balance both rigidity and softness, and grasp the balance between speed and strength, you can choose one or the other, as long as you can practice one of them as your strength......

It's like a duel between ancient Muay Thai and ancient yoga......

Holding and focusing on strength, it is indeed a shortcoming of speed!

However, every punch is so natural that it is seamless and flawless! So that the ancient yoga is losing ground one after another......

But, on the other hand, the latter, the ancient yoga, is precisely the specialty of speed......

A practitioner of ancient yoga may not be strong enough to be able to punch and shoot inch by inch, but his moves and styles can come and go freely, making the opponent chase the wind and catch shadows, coming and going in the blink of an eye, and none of the dozens of moves can hit the vital point......

The battle between ancient yoga and ancient Muay Thai is extremely exciting!

The entire boxing arena has seats, there are no seats, and the boxing ring is crowded with tens of thousands of people!!

And the excitement of this duel can be seen from the thunderous applause on the scene......

"Haha, that's great!!"

"It's beautiful!

"Ancient Yoga, Ancient Muay Thai...... Seeing this wonderful life-and-death battle, I have no regrets in this life, no regrets in this life, hahaha......"

I don't know how many people saw this real hand-to-hand fight and fighting, and their green muscles burst with excitement, and their blood boiled, and they stood up directly and waved their flags and shouted! As if the blood on their bodies had been ignited......

All of them roared, screaming strongly......

From these, Yang Chen also gradually comprehended some higher sublimated things......

I can probably improve my internal strength a little bit......

And Zhao Yan, because of the huge upside, after carefully watching this battle, his whole body seemed to be full of strength!! The problems that could not be solved seemed to be solved, and the mouth suddenly opened as if he had been empowered......

But......

The noisy voices of the white-skinned pigs in the back were heard from beginning to end......

"yes......yes!

"Hahaha, great, it's a wonderful fight!!"

A few people in the back, while shouting, writhed their bodies recklessly, exaggerated facial expressions and body movements, which directly led to unceremoniously kicking on the back of the sofa in the front row......

Manual massage of the lower back, ah, this is ......

"Fuck Nyima!!Damn the damn white pig Nyima!!"

Zhao Yan couldn't bear it anymore, shook his neck, looked at Yang Chen, and told the truth, "Brother Chen, my mother wants to beat someone!!"

This time, Yang Chen was unusual, smoked a cigarette and lit it, and after taking a long breath, he nodded: "Well, approved......"