Early in the morning of September 30, Yan Jing and Yang Jinli finished breakfast, rested for a while, and then drove to the gymnasium.

The planning and publicity of this ring match was done by a planning company invited by Yang Jinli, and of course, all the staff and security personnel on the scene were also invited by them, who have organized many large-scale public activities and are familiar with many activity processes.

In order not to be exposed, Yang Jinli also tried not to appear as much as possible, and after the two arrived, they entered a guarded room together, which had surveillance footage, and they could see the game outside, Yang Jinli just had to watch it here.

Through guò monitoring, there are many people around the venue, but most of them are people from Beijing, and it is estimated that they all came to see the excitement, and those who came to challenge did not know how few.

Yan Jing thought that it would be good not to be too cold later, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing.

The time was almost up, Yan Jing changed into a sportswear, put on a mask and prepared to go out.

Yang Jinli walked over and kissed Yanjing's face and said, "Be careful, I'm watching you here." ”

Yan Jing nodded, turned around and went out the door, and went to the ring along the passage specially reserved for her.

The crowd under the ring was both ordinary people and media reporters, and everyone was speculating about who the defenders of this novel game were, so the scene was very noisy.

As soon as Yan Jing appeared in the ring, everyone in the audience collectively lost their voices and looked at Yan Jing with their mouths open.

Immediately, everyone's discussion became louder, and the flashing lights of the media kept flashing, and they all sighed, this woman is really demonic.

There is no host in this ring. Yan Jing didn't need a host, walked to the center of the ring, and reached out to take the microphone handed over by the staff.

He said, "Hello everyone. I'm sure you're curious, who am I and why I'm in this ring. ”

Everyone nodded, stopped talking, and prepared to listen to what Yan Jing said next.

Yan Jing continued: "I am the descendant of Yu's Taiji, and everyone may not have heard of it, but it doesn't matter. Everyone will know about it later.

I set up this ring to promote Yu's Taiji, and also to tell everyone. The true appearance of Chinese martial arts.

Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, not what you see on TV, just playing tricks and embroidering legs.

I want to learn from all the martial artists who have real talents, and I said at the beginning of this ring that I was talking about. It's not a challenge, I'm not arrogant to that point, so I'm welcome to come on stage and have a discussion. ”

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other, this didn't seem to have anything to do with their ordinary people, but there were also some people who claimed to be martial arts masters who sent disciples over, these are the group of people who are often active on TV, these people are basically for fame and fortune.

There are also some real martial artists who were stimulated by the previous propaganda that it was a challenge and wanted to come over and teach this arrogant woman a lesson. However, this will hear the other party say that it is a fight, but it eases a little psychological anger, but this fight still has to be fought.

Yan Jing finished speaking. Look at the audience, waiting for someone to come on stage.

didn't let Yan Jing wait long, and someone came up. It was a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, who looked at Yan Jing with a calm face and said: "I am the kind of person you said who often performs Huaquan embroidered legs on TV. ”

Yan Jing nodded and opened the Tai Chi starting pose.

Jean was stunned when he saw this gesture. Then he pouted his lips with disdain, isn't it Tai Chi. Those soft moves, I can't beat them yet.

He didn't put on any posture, he rushed directly to punch it, as a defender, of course, it was the challenger who made the first move.5./books/11/11318/

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Yan Jing didn't flash, swept his palm to the left, and removed the strength of the opponent's fist, and then turned his palm into a fist, and punched the opponent's spine, and the man fell to the ground so gorgeously with the force of rushing forward, and he couldn't get up after trying several times.

After talking for so long, in fact, it was only an instant, and some people who didn't understand didn't understand what was going on, and the game was over.

Those who know martial arts look at Yan Jing's eyes flashing, or excited, or appreciative, or serious, or eager to try, and so on.

The man tried many times but didn't get up, those of his fellow disciples, it is estimated that they were all blinded at this time, and no one came up to help him, Yan Jing asked the staff in the ring to help him down first and put aside to rest.

She is measured, and there will be no internal injuries, but it is difficult to ease up for a while, and it is good to rest for a while, but bruising is inevitable.

After the man was carried down, another person jumped up in the ring, also a man, and his height was estimated to be about the same as Yan Jing.

Looking at Yan Jing and smiling: "Zhang Yan, the 19th generation disciple of the Long Ape Sect, invites the teacher sister." ”

Yan Jing nodded and said, "Yun'an, the 8th generation of Yu's Taiji, invites the senior brother." She had just come up with a pseudonym, a combination of the last word of Mom's and Dad's names.

Everyone was stunned, the first time they heard this woman's name, but everyone had never heard of it, and it felt normal to think about it.

The next game is about to start again, and many of the reporters have just held up their cameras before the shutter is over, and they are ready to keep an eye on it.

And those who have cameras, this will adjust the focus, and they don't have time to watch the replay just now, so let's watch it when we go back.

After the two reported to the division, and then started, Yan Jing still let the other party attack first.

Zhang Yan raised her eyebrows, her figure was very fast, and she arrived in front of Yan Jing in the blink of an eye, stretched out her hand to prepare a right hook, but unfortunately Yan Jing's facial features were too sharp, and when the other party moved to her, she had already tilted her neck back, split her arm down, and directly cut off the opponent's raised right hand.

Zhang Yan immediately felt that his arm was numb by the shock, and he couldn't lift it for a while.

His eyes widened in astonishment, looked at Yan Jing, and said with some trembling: "You, you, how can you have so much strength." "Impossible, shouldn't Tai Chi use her strength to fight, why does she have such terrifying power herself.

Yan Jing withdrew his hand, stood up straight and said: "No matter how great the external strength is, there is a limit, and the inner strength is the key. "Didn't this person say that he was the 19th generation, it should have been passed down for a long time, the history of the sect is very long, and he is only the 8th generation.

Zhang Yan was surprised: "What are you talking about, the mental method, your sect's mental method is so powerful." "This is Yan Jing's idiot, not all schools have the heart method, and there are very few people in today's society who can practice the heart method, even if they can practice it, it is still a bit of a skin, and it is impossible to have the same space as Yan Jing to cheat.

And people say that they are 19 generations, who knows if it is true or false, child, you are too honest.

Yang Jinli's previous worries were really too much, and those who can fight quietly in this world are estimated to have hot weapons left.

The audience still doesn't understand what they can't understand, just watch the excitement, but this rhythm is too fast, it always ends in the blink of an eye, nothing to look at, are those challengers too weak.

And those martial artists were a little strange at this time, I don't know how these two people passed a move, and the man seemed to be unable to raise his hand.

They couldn't feel the strength of Yan Jing's slash, and they couldn't hear the conversation between Yan Jing and Zhang Yan, otherwise they might be boiling, and the other party actually practiced internal strength. (To be continued.) )