Chapter 031: Wan Sheng
As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned again.
Domineering!
Crazy!
The name of the True Martial Immortal Sect, they had never heard of it. But Ye Chong saw them, and saw Ye Chong beat Che Wuji into a pig's head, and even made him kneel and surrender.
Ye Chong alone, how many martial arts halls are better than Yunhai City, and how many martial arts are better than the local martial arts?
At this moment, in their hearts, this True Martial Immortal Sect was a hundred times stronger than any martial arts hall or martial sect in Yunhai City!
Effect...... Very good! The corners of Ye Chong's lips rose.
His heart blossomed, but his face was expressionless. After all, awesome people are like this, under the admiration of tens of thousands of people, their faces are still as stable as water, and they are as stable as Mount Tai.
This...... is the master in the eyes of the world!
"Wan Sheng!"
At this moment, a loud, almost roaring voice came from the private room at the back, it was Li Qing's voice.
"Wan Sheng!"
Followed by. In the same direction, in the same private room, a soft but high-spirited female voice came again, it was Han Shiya.
After a brief silence......
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
It's Xu Bonian, it's Wang Chao. It was Cui Wang, the warriors who greeted Ye Chong when he took the stage.
"What are they doing here?"
In the audience, an elderly man asked the people around him with some puzzlement.
Beside him was a young man in his twenties. His hair is dyed yellow, and he is wearing thick smoky makeup, and his handsome face is full of inferiority and youth.
This is the grandson, the old man is the most unaccustomed to the young man's style on weekdays, a person in his twenties, like a little girl, and listening to those messy songs that he doesn't understand all day long, and he doesn't want to make progress.
I heard that this martial arts meeting will come, and the characters with heads and faces in the entire Yunhai City will come. Therefore, the old man was ruthless, spent two million, and came with his grandson. Not to watch martial arts competitions, but to let his grandson see those peers, so as to educate him.
Previously, Che Wuji won six games in a row, and he spoke wildly, and the old man was also very angry. He remembered something from a long time ago.
It was about 30 years ago, and he was not much older than his grandson, dressed in military uniform, and countless peers, in response to the call of his family and country, went to the south and killed on the battlefield in Vietnam.
In the rain of bullets, flesh and blood flew sideways, one by one comrades-in-arms died beside him, and one by one hot-blooded young men of the same size as themselves were pierced through their legs and hands by bullets, but they still moved forward bravely to create new fighters for the comrades-in-arms who rushed up from behind.
Just to get the last victory!
Yes, the old man has joined the army and served as a soldier, and his feelings for his family and country are no worse than anyone else! When there was no one in Che Wuji's eyes, the old man was eager to run up and scold. At that time, the strength of that small country in the south was many times higher than that of Han Bangguo, but what was the result?
You are a person from a small country, and you dare to be presumptuous in my Huaxia Shenzhou.
The grandson can bear it, but the grandfather can't bear it!
But the good thing. Someone appeared on the stage to avenge him, and to avenge all those with a conscience who were present.
He was happy in his heart, and he admired the person named Ye Chong even more.
It's just that he doesn't understand, at this moment, what are these people going to do!
"Grandpa!" the grandson, who was regarded as a bad young man by the old man, stood up and looked excited, "They are cheering, blessings! If it weren't for this appearance, I don't know how long the winning streak would last. ”
"Indeed, this one has won, he has won completely, and he has won to make the big guys happy and excited! But Han Bangguo's record of that garbage is still there! We want to bless him, win in a row! Win seven games in a row, overpower your chicken!"
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood.
Yes, he couldn't understand such a simple truth!
The bullshit Korean Empire is just a land of Dan Pill, a barbaric wasteland! But the people of this country are the most unsightly. I don't know what to do.
Winning him, or even making him kneel, may not be able to convince him of his beating. Only a winning streak, only a long thorn of a winning streak surpasses a reckless man who came out of this barbarian wasteland, and he can be convinced.
Same as hundreds of years ago. Surrender to my Huaxia, surrender to my Shenzhou!
"Wan Sheng!"
Suddenly, the old man also stood up and fought side by side with his grandson.
Fuse your fists and raise them high. Like an eagle striking the sky, like the battle more than 30 years ago, those comrades-in-arms who had been seriously injured and fell to the ground shouted to him, "Don't stop." Keep killing, kill their capitals, kill their most important places, subdue them, and raise the prestige of our Chinese country!"
"Grandpa?" the grandson looked at his grandfather in surprise. It's a little overwhelming.
"Don't stop, cheer for the one on the stage! Who knows if there will be people from a small barbarian country on stage!"
"Hmm!" Sun Tzu nodded heavily, and shouted with the old man.
The old man looked at him and smiled, maybe he was wrong. Times are changing. The concepts of myself and the juniors are already different, but the things flowing in the blood of the body will not change.
That's all it takes!
Thinking so in his heart, the old man actually understood a lot of things. For example, the songs that the grandson often listens to, although there are bells and whistles. But it can also make people's blood boil. For example, this grandson, who is not doing his job, always leaves early and returns late. Originally, he thought that this guy was going to nightclubs every day, but once he quietly followed his grandson, only to find out that this guy had been volunteering in the community. Take care of the lonely elderly.
Unconsciously, the old man stopped his grandson's shoulder, and together they looked at the figure standing alone on the stage, cheering, shouting!
And when he turned his eyes to look. In the entire hall, most of the people stood up, doing the same movements and saying the same words as him.
"Wan Sheng!"
In the ring, Ye Chong was a little stunned, and he didn't expect that his pretending words would mobilize the atmosphere of the entire venue.
However, this is exactly what Ye Chong wants!
After the venue quieted down, Ye Chong looked around. He said softly, "The master is back, do you want to give up the opportunity?" I can say it first, you only have this one chance, and you want to fight me in the future." I won't even say yes!"
Hearing this, many people were puzzled in their hearts, and they didn't understand what Ye Chong meant by this.
But someone understands!
It's still those warriors, after hearing Ye Chong's words. All of them have bright eyes and are eager to try.
"I'll come first!"
Suddenly, an old man with wind on the soles of his feet left his seat directly and ran towards the ring.
"It's the Xu Pavilion Master of the Xu Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion!"
"The old man. If you don't care for the elderly at such an old age, what are you fighting with us!"
"People are not old-hearted, but the owner of the Xu Pavilion benefited a lot back then!"
"Don't fight with me! I'll be next!"
"I don't fight with you, if you want to be beaten, we won't stop you!"
But having said that, there are already many martial artists leaning forward, just waiting for Xu Bainian to go on the stage, and they will be the first to take the stage.
Seeing this, the audience couldn't understand it even more.
What are these martial artists doing? Just now they were cheering for Ye Chong, but now why are they all rushing to take the stage as if they had eaten gunpowder?
While they were stunned, the battle on the stage had already begun.
However, what stunned them was that Ye Chong, who had beaten Haidong Kendo Che Wuji into a pig's head with a snap of his fingers just now, actually fought with Xu Bonian lightly.
When the two of them made a move. Ye Chong was even more half-hearted, constantly saying things they couldn't understand.
The wind was fierce, Xu Bonian's right leg was pulled out like a whip, the momentum was like a rainbow, and Mount Tai was overwhelming. was easily stopped by Ye Chong.
At the same time, he laughed more easily, "Old Xu, this crack whip leg is good, but the strength is still lacking." When exiting the legs, focus on the toes, not the legs. In this way, you can speed up and hurt the enemy with one leg!"
Xu Bonian punched, and he slapped it away casually, "This is not how mantis boxing is played." Before throwing a punch, stabilize your body's center of gravity. After punching, the momentum can't be weak!"
Xu Bonian slapped his palm, and Ye Chong stopped again, "There is nothing to say this time." Old Xu, old and strong!"
……
In the ring, Ye Chong and Xu Bonian were not very lively, with every move and word, it was like the elders instructing the juniors. And the audience found that Xu Bainian, who could be Ye Chong's grandfather at any age, was not annoyed at all, but became more and more excited.
After Ye Chong finished commenting, he even nodded frequently, looking thoughtful.
The audience is completely puzzled.