"Where's your owner? I'm here to kick the hall today!"

Although the formation in front of him was a little intimidating, there was nothing for him to fear Ye Wenxuan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fu Shou stood in the center of the fighting carpet, his eyes sweeping over the disciples of the Songliu Gym around him.

Standing like a pine, his eyes like electricity, his eyes are invincible, and he stands proudly in the center of the fighting carpet.

The surrounding cameras broadcast Ye Wenxuan's posture live, and the posture of the young man in white made many people watching the live broadcast a little excited.

The barrage on the live broadcast is dense, and if you open the barrage, you can't see the picture on the live broadcast at all, which shows how many people are watching now.

As soon as Ye Wenxuan's words fell, a man wearing a Japanese national uniform was sitting in front of the main hall.

He stood up upright, his eyes sharp.

"I'm the master's big disciple, and I'm called Xiao Zuo. Not anyone will challenge our master, my master will fight, only if you defeat me will you have the opportunity to challenge my master!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Wenxuan's mouth, this Miyamoto Ichiro is playing tricks with him here!

Ye Wenxuan didn't believe that there was such a big deal now, Miyamoto Ichiro didn't know, this must have been him deliberately letting his disciple come out.

This invisibly lifted him by one level and suppressed Ye Wenxuan's momentum. Of course, if Ye Wenxuan hadn't even defeated his disciples, it would have been even more ironic.

Ye Wenxuan saw through this little strategic trick at a glance, and naturally he couldn't do what he wanted.

Ye Wenxuan suddenly remembered a picture in his mind, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight evil smile.

Suddenly, the temperament that was originally sunny like a fairy turned into unscrupulous arrogance in an instant!

Ye Wenxuan shook his head contemptuously at Xiao Zuo's scene, and his sharp gaze swept over the surrounding circle of people.

Stretched out his index finger, pointed at Xiao Zuo, and whispered in his mouth: "You are not qualified!

Although Ye Wenxuan's voice was not loud, it clearly reached everyone's ears.

Xiao Zuo was stunned, his eyes were full of disbelief, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"You...... What do you say?"

Ye Wenxuan took a step with his left foot and roared loudly in his mouth: "I said...... I'm going to hit ten!"

At this moment, everyone heard it clearly, and Xiao Zuo was happy when he heard Ye Wenxuan's arrogant words.

Looking for death, right, I'll fulfill you!" Xiao Zuo thought viciously in his heart.

"Stand up!" Xiao Zuo snorted softly.

The nine people around the "......" stood up neatly, and the others remained still.

The scene of nine people plus Xiao Zuo was exactly ten people, and ten people quickly surrounded Ye Wenxuan.

Looking at the ten people around him, a smile flashed in Ye Wenxuan's eyes.

……

On the Internet, Ye Wenxuan's actions just now made netizens very excited.

"Eh, I'm Cao, Ye Wenxuan is too domineering, I'll give him 100 points for this forced pretend!"

"It's so handsome, I feel a little trembling when I see it, and I can't hold a water glass when I drink water!"

"It's too fan, this is called a martial arts master. In the future, if those so-called martial arts masters on the Internet dare to spray Ye Wenxuan again, I will scold them to death!"

"Ye Wenxuan will be my idol in the future, I love the domineering Ye Wenxuan!"

"Ask gently, Ye Wenxuan, what ......are you doing?"

……

Ye Wenxuan didn't know the hustle and bustle on the Internet, and his eyes gradually became serious. This battle is not only for him to win, but also to win beautifully.

These disciples are all Japanese people, so Ye Wenxuan has no guilt in doing it.

Ye Wenxuan stood with his hands in his hands, and this gesture angered the ten people around him.

"Ha!" the ten people shouted, stepping on the offensive pace and quickly approaching Ye Wenxuan.

The hierarchy of the ten-person attack is very neat, and it looks like it has been rigorously trained, and it doesn't look chaotic at all.

Xiao Zuo's scene is the first to kick out, and he takes off and slashes!

I saw Xiao Zuo rise into the air, and his left leg slammed down against Ye Wenxuan's head.

The rest of the people also cooperated with Xiao Zuo's scene to attack, sealing all the retreat and dodge spaces around Ye Wenxuan.

Ye Wenxuan watched Xiao Zuo's scene slash into the air, and his eyes flashed.

The right foot kicked the ground violently, and the powerful boost made Ye Wenxuan run straight towards Xiao Zuo's scene like an arrow off the string.

Ye Wenxuan did not retreat but advanced, and his right hand turned into a hand knife.

The powerful impact force under the high-speed movement was all attached to the knife in his right hand, and Ye Wenxuan and Xiao Zuo collided together.

Ye Wenxuan's hand knife hit Xiao Zuo's chest, and Xiao Zuo, who was originally in the air, was directly sent flying.

The speed of flying out is faster than the speed when it came, and the powerful drop makes the adrenaline rush up!

"Ye Wenxuan is doing well, come on!"

"Winshare is great!

Ye Wenxuan struck a successful blow, and the cheers of the rest of the audience rang out.

Ye Wenxuan quickly rushed into the formation of the remaining nine people, and opened his bow left and right with both hands.

Wing Chun!

In group battles, Wing Chun is undoubtedly the best choice.

The shot is as fast as lightning, and comes and goes like the wind.

Ye Wenxuan stepped on the steps of the gossip palm, walking like a swimming dragon and flipping like an eagle.

Sticky fitting!

Inch!

Short!

Bouncy!

……

All kinds of methods were integrated in Ye Wenxuan's hands, and his fists moved at will.

Basically, one breath would throw a person out of the circle, and in less than half a minute, all ten people were lying on the ground and wailing.

Only Ye Wenxuan stood proudly in the crowd, and the white clothes on his body were still white and flawless.

The Limang Dasheng in Ye Wenxuan's eyes was even more imposing.

"Who else!" Ye Wenxuan shouted, his gaze sweeping over the people sitting around him.

"Wow!" all the remaining people around stood up at the same time.

"Ha!" immediately made an offensive posture, wanting to compete with Ye Wenxuan.

"Stop!" a lame voice came out, stopping them from moving.

I saw that in the middle of the hall, Miyamoto Ichiro walked out slowly wearing a black martial arts uniform.

Miyamoto Ichiro looked at Ye Wenxuan, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Originally, he asked his disciple to block Ye Wenxuan to suppress his arrogance, but he didn't want to make the other party's arrogance even higher.

"Your Excellency is Mr. Ye Wenxuan, are you sure you want to challenge our karate? You must know that our karate is not the same as your fist embroidered legs, you will be injured!"

Ye Wenxuan sneered when he heard Miyamoto Ichiro's words. His eyes swept over the people lying on the ground around him, with a hint of banter in his eyes.

"Mr. Miyamoto said that our national art is a wreath to show off legs, but these proud protégés of yours were beaten by the flower fist show legs you said. I don't know how Mr. Miyamoto is feeling now, or is your karate not even as good as our fankuxing legs?"

Miyamoto heard Ye Wenxuan's ridicule, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, Mr. Ye, don't confuse the public. They haven't practiced yet, so naturally they can't beat you, Mr. Ye. It doesn't mean we can't do karate!"

Ye Wenxuan heard Miyamoto Ichiro's words, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, he took a few steps forward, raised his head slightly and looked directly into Miyamoto Ichiro's eyes.

"Since you know this, then you don't want to make a big deal on the Internet...... Put...... Faint...... Word!"

Ye Wenxuan's last four words were said word by word, and the momentum of the two of them was rising.

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