Chapter 373: Chu Yun is a Bear?

"Beauty, yes, you still have some strength, it seems that I underestimate you. That's the end of it, though. Next, it's my turn to make a move, beauty, you're going to pick it up!"

"Hmph. If I can hit you once, I can hit you......"

Rumble~

Without waiting for Zhao Wuming to finish speaking, he only felt a flower in front of him, and a pain came from his stomach.

The sensation was like a steel car crashing against him, and it hurt and hurt.

He glanced down, only to see an iron fist on his belly at some point.

Then, he looked up all the way along the Iron Fist, and the owner of the Iron Fist was none other than Mr. Tai, who had just been beaten by him.

"How could you be so fast?"

"Hehe, I was just letting you. ”

"Let me? impossible. ”

Rumble~

Another fist hit fiercely, and Zhao Wuming's whole body bowed in pain.

But this is not over, Mr. Tai grabbed Zhao Wuming who was bowing down with one hand, and then threw Zhao Wuming down the stage like garbage.

Huhuhu~

Zhao Wuming drew a parallel line in the air, and then with a bang, he fell heavily to the ground.

Burst~

A mouthful of scarlet blood flowed out of his mouth.

It's very red, it's red.

"I ...... Lost too!"

The words fell, and Zhao Wuming passed out.

Suddenly, the audience fell silent again.

Just ten seconds ago, when Zhao Wuming knocked Mr. Tai away with one palm, the audience was still cheering, and many people planned to be impressed by Taijiquan and wanted to ignite their enthusiasm for learning Taijiquan.

But now this scene has extinguished the little enthusiasm that the audience had just ignited with cold water.

This is Tai Chi?

It's too much.

Tai Chi is still only suitable for fitness.

Not suitable for real combat.

The hearts of the audience cooled down.

was disappointed in Zhao Wuming.

A person who could stand alone in ancient times with the figure of a great general.

was beaten down by Mr. Tai with one move.

This is inevitably too much of a general's image.

But what was even cooler in the audience was Mr. Tai at this moment, and he began to shout on the stage again.

"Is this Wudang Taijiquan? It is said that there is a Chinese martial arts sect, Shaolin in the north, and Wudang in the south. See you today, but that's it. It's rubbish. It's not enough for me to stuff my teeth. Who else? Who else would dare to come up and compete with me?"

When the words fell, no one in the audience responded.

Leng Xue's face in the guest seat was extremely cold.

As a member of the special department, she also has the responsibility of supervising martial arts people.

But right now, on the martial arts platform, he was occupied by a Muay Thai master from Taiguo, and he was still showing off his martial arts there, deliberately belittling and slandering Huaxia martial arts, and Leng Xue was also angry when he heard it. She wanted to get up.

But it was pressed down by the Shaolin abbot and the martial arts seniors.

"We are guests, so we can't break the rules. ”

"Yes, this is a martial arts competition, if the rules are broken, my Huaxia martial arts will make overseas colleagues laugh!"

"But......" Leng Xue's face was full of anger.

She wanted to say that she just watched Mr. Tai continue to be arrogant and arrogant like this.

"Don't worry, wait!" said Senior Wu.

"Yes, wait and see!" said the Shaolin abbot as well.

"You ...... Alright!"

The two of them were right, Leng Xue didn't have a way, so they had to endure this anger.

At this moment, Mr. Tai's arrogant words became even more rampant.

"The great Huaxia, is there only this bit of strength? It's too rubbish, right?"

"What's the matter? they're all dumb, and no one dares to come up?"

"Alas, it seems that you Huaxia really have no successor. It's really disappointing to me! Anyway, this eastward trip is in vain, and there is no opponent, Huaxia, hehe, it is called the holy land of martial arts in vain!"

Shaking his head, Mr. Tai was about to step off the stage.

Suddenly—

"Wait!"

A voice suddenly sounded from the audience.

"Huh?"

Everyone looked towards the place where the voice had come from.

"Isn't that person the one who bullied Senior Sister Zhao Yi?"

"Yes, that's him!"

"What does he want to do? Could it be that he thinks his martial arts are even more powerful than Senior Brother Pingqing and Senior Brother Zhao Wuming?"

"No way. If he was really that powerful, he would have gone up just now!"

……

"Senior brother, it's that kid. Ye Yonghong squinted his eyes and said coldly.

"Well, I see, does that kid want to go to the martial arts platform at this time?" Tang Zilong also narrowed his eyes.

"No, it won't. He is so young, a person from a small sect, can he be more powerful than Shaolin and Wudang? I don't believe it!"

When the words fell, Ye Yonghong and the disciples of the Hengshan Sect were about to fall down.

Because Chu Yun actually walked towards the competition platform!

Just now, after Zhao Wuming lost, Yan Nantian and Brother Hao, as well as Chu Yun, were all very unhappy.

Coupled with Mr. Tai's words, what he said was too arrogant, and he didn't respect Huaxia martial arts at all.

Meng Yufei couldn't stand it anymore.

I want the three senior brothers of Chu Yun to discuss, who will go up and try it.

Even if you lose, you have to lose with backbone.

You must not be humiliated like this by a satisfied boy.

The last three people guessed the punch.

Rock-paper-scissors.

Chu Yun had sharp eyes, he had already seen what Yan Nantian and Brother Hao were going to do, he won, and as a result, there was a scene where he shouted slowly just now.

At this moment, he walked step by step to the competition platform.

Although he asked himself about his skills, compared to Pingqing and Zhao Wuming, it was still much worse.

But he was confident.

Because he has two advantages.

One, speed.

Even the Olympic sprint champion can't outrun him, and even if he can't beat him, he can still run.

Second, the clairvoyant eye.

The claireye can see every fast and slow motion of the enemy. Coupled with the two battles he had observed in the audience just now, Chu Yun had basically seen Mr. Tai's attack speed, strength, and flaws.

There are such two cheating artifacts, of course he has to make good use of them.

Besides, this time it is for Huaxia Martial Arts, he has to move forward bravely, one word, on!

The moment Chu Yun stepped on the competition platform, Mr. Tai shot a cold arrow in his eyes.

"Boy, who are you?"

"I, Chu Yun, am from the Meng Taijiquan Gym in Hanjiang City, do you remember that?" Chu Yun said as he looked at Mr. Tai.

"Meng's Taijiquan Gym?" Mr. Tai frowned slightly, "I haven't heard of it, it should be an unknown small sect!"

"Yes, our Meng's Taijiquan is indeed an unknown small sect. What's the matter, are you scared?" Chu Yun said.

"I'm going to be afraid of you?haha~" Mr. Tai suddenly laughed, and after a while, he said: "You Shaolin Wudang masters in Huaxia are all vulnerable under my hands, and you are an unknown disciple of a small sect, and you dare to say that it makes me afraid?

"Yes, I don't deny that. Chu Yun said.

"Yes, you dare to challenge me? Do you think this will show that you are a hero?"

Mr. Tai's tone was cold, he blew his fist, and said coldly: "You are wrong, you can only tell everyone that you are a bear!"

Hooking his finger towards Chu Yun, Mr. Tai had a contemptuous expression, "Dog bear, come on, let me see how capable you are as a dog bear?"