When the words fell, all the students in the audience twitched the corners of their mouths, and their faces were expressionless.

Nima, you've beaten him to the ground, what else is going on? Do you still want to punch people to death?

At this moment, the students who were so shocked that they were a little speechless obviously forgot. Just before, Gao Dayuan, the ancient martial arts master, had a very tall image in their minds. And his opponent, Ye Chen, is so funny.

Well, now that Gao Dayuan has become a clamshell turtle, the funny and funny Ye Chen is still funny.

Things in the world are so strange, when you are obscure, the slightest out-of-bounds move, people will think that you are playing tricks. But when you have enough fame or strength, everything will be considered reasonable, a master's demeanor, and a personality.

At this time, Ye Chen was the same him, the same action, less than two minutes before and after, just because of the extra punch in the middle, the senses given to people were completely different.

Let's turn the time back to a minute ago, at that time, Ye Chen was punching Gao Dayuan with a soft punch, and the speed of his punch was very slow, so slow that it was a little outrageous.

The classmates almost burst out laughing.

Nima, you can be a little slower, the speed is comparable to that of a snail, even ordinary people who don't know kung fu can easily avoid it, not to mention the field, the ancient martial arts master who is fully prepared for battle, to avoid your fist, it is easier than eating and drinking.

Slipped before, the ancient martial arts master wrestled, so you kid picked up a bargain. This time, I'm afraid that your good luck has come to an end. With the skills of an ancient martial arts master, just give you a punch, and you will not be able to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

Then, a scene that subverted the worldview of the students appeared.

Obviously, he punched so slowly, but the ancient martial arts master couldn't dodge it, and he hit him in the chest; Obviously, with such light strength, the ancient martial arts technique flew out upside down like a broken flocculent, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up for half a day.

Then, the students' eyes fell to the ground.

Nima, this ancient martial arts master can't be made of tofu, right? Could it be that he is a counterfeit and shoddy parallel trade?

God, none of this is true, is it?

The dignified master of Wugu, the head of the Gao Family Boxing Gym! was by a college student so simply. Is the world too crazy, or are you dreaming?

Who can give me a punch and sober me up?

The taekwondo room of more than 200 square meters was silent, so quiet that you could hear a needle falling to the ground.

After a long time, the students slowly recovered from their stunned and began to accept the facts in front of them.

However, the kid in the field said lightly: "If you don't eat, boxing is boring!" ”

Suddenly, Gao Dayuan, who had just gotten up his upper body, was stimulated by these words, his arm weakened, and he fell to the ground again, almost foaming at the mouth.

The classmates looked at Ye Chen one after another, angry and funny. Your mouth is really damaged enough, but Gao Dayuan has been angry with you and has internal injuries.

"Whew! After the fight, I can finally have a meal with peace of mind! ”

Ye Chen let out a long sigh, as if he had done something very great just now, he threw his body behind him and walked slowly towards the door of the taekwondo gym.

As he moved forward, it was clear that he had done nothing, but as if an invisible force had opened the way for him, his classmates retreated one after another, spontaneously making way for him.

Walking to the door, the moment he was about to go out, Ye Chen stopped his feet.

He stood proudly, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, a faint fierce momentum, slowly emanating from his body, fascinating the audience, and the nearby classmates seemed to be unable to stand this compelling momentum, and retreated.

Ye Chen's voice was as cold as frost, sharp as a blade, and it clearly spread to every corner of Taekwondo: "The purpose of martial arts training is self-improvement and self-reliance, not to bully the weak, right and wrong are not distinguished, you are not worthy of being a person who practices martial arts." He paused and said lightly: "Next time, I will waste your effort!" ”

The sound fell, and he threw his sleeves away, leaving everyone with a cold and arrogant back, and the whole place was silent!

Bastard, you yellow-mouthed kid dare to speak up to me! It's never over!

Gao Dayuan raised his head and looked at Ye Chen's back angrily, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

North China, Yanjing City, Xiao Family.

As one of the four ancient martial arts families in China, the Baguazhang Xiao family has a very high reputation in the national martial arts and ancient circles. The contemporary head of the Xiao family, Xiao Hanqing, is the honorary chairman of the National Ancient Martial Arts Association.

It is no exaggeration to say that all the ancient martial artists who are a little famous in the ancient martial arts world, when they fall in Yanjing City, they will make a special trip to visit the old man Xiao Hanqing, if nothing else, they want to meet this ancient martial arts leader who once coaxed the whole country.

Today, there are guests in the courtyard of the Xiao family's mansion.

There is a big table of eight immortals in the main hall of the house, and on the left sits an old man who is nearly seventy years old and has a white beard.

At the right head sat an old man about sixty years old, with a flushed face, who was foaming at the mouth and telling something, and under him, sat a sturdy middle-aged man with a wooden expression.

These two people are none other than Zhang Daoyun and his eldest disciple Zhang Shan in Yanhe City.

It stands to reason that with Zhang Daoyun's identity in the ancient martial arts world, it is difficult to see Xiao Hanqing.

But Xiao Hanqing has a good habit that is praised by all ancient warriors, and he is very approachable. But whenever a guest comes to visit, as long as he is at home, he will meet him personally.

"Old Man Xiao, as the honorary president of the National Ancient Martial Arts Association, you have to uphold justice for the ancient martial arts community in Yanhe City!" Zhang Daoyun said excitedly.

In the process of talking with Old Man Xiao before, he described Ye Chen's actions with added vinegar, and raised the severity to the contempt and trampling on the ancient martial arts world of Yanhe City as a whole.

The reason is quite sufficient: on the day of the opening of my Zhangjia Ancient Martial Arts Museum, he, a boy from a wild road, ran over to kick the hall, kicked it out, and arrogantly said that the so-called ancient arts, but that's it!

This move is definitely a challenge to our ancient martial arts world, the most red fruit!

When saying this, of course, Zhang Daoyun also selectively forgot some things, such as: his ingenious challenge reward rules

Old man Xiao Hanqing pondered for a while: "If the situation is really as you said, then you should really teach this arrogant boy a good lesson." Although martial arts do not advocate private fighting, the quintessence of ancient martial arts, after all, is a precious heritage that has been inherited by China for thousands of years, and it cannot be looked down upon. ”

Seeing that Xiao Hanqing had the intention of standing up for himself, Zhang Daoyun was immediately overjoyed, and he said excitedly: "What I said is true, there is no falsehood, if you don't believe it, you can ask my eldest disciple Zhang Shan." "It's not necessary!" Old Man Xiao shook his hand.

Xiao Hanqing lives with himself, and he believes that people who practice martial arts, especially those who learn ancient martial arts, will never tell lies in this matter.

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