The lively school sports meeting finally came to an end, and the campus of No. 1 Middle School in Wanzhong City also resumed normal study and life.

Time passes day by day, the weather is getting colder and colder, the streets and alleys of Wanzhong City, you can see fallen leaves everywhere, and many citizens have also put on winter clothes that can be used to keep out the cold.

No. 38, Youyi Road, Wanzhong City, is a martial arts hall that covers a large area, the name of the martial arts hall is "Fengyun Martial Arts Hall", the owner's surname is Ge Zhenwu, a disciple of Shaolin layman, more than 20 years ago after Yicheng came out of the mountain, he opened this martial arts hall here.

Dozens of martial arts halls large and small in central Anhui City, with the name of "Fengyun Martial Arts Hall" is the loudest, and it is also a martial arts hall with the most martial arts learners, and the owner of the museum, Ge Zhenwu himself, because of a deep Shaolin kung fu, the city's peers are all admired, and has served as the president of the city's martial arts association for two consecutive terms.

Ge Zhenwu is over 50 years old, his wife died of illness ten years ago, and he has only one son named Ge Tenghui. Although Ge Tenghui is only in his twenties, his kung fu has been passed on to his father, and he is well-known in the martial arts world of Wanzhong City, and he is also a member of the Municipal Martial Arts Association.

Ge Zhenwu is over fifty years old, and now he lives in a simple house, cultivating himself, and rarely asks about the things in the martial arts hall, almost all of them are taken care of by his son Ge Tenghui, and those who want to learn martial arts are taught by his son Ge Tenghui and several disciples who have received over the years.

On this morning, on the martial arts training ground in the courtyard of the "Fengyun Martial Arts Hall", there were bursts of shouting and cheering, and through a large iron door that was half open, you could see that Ge Tenghui, the master of the "Fengyun Martial Arts Hall", was naked, leading a group of students to practice driving wooden stakes there.

Outside the gate of the "Fengyun Martial Arts Hall", Liu Dayou, Ge Tenghui's youngest junior brother, was holding a big broom and cleaning the fallen leaves on the ground.

At this moment, several young people wearing karate uniforms walked out of the street corner in the distance, and Liu Dayou only glanced at those people and knew that they were from the "Yamato Karate Hall" on the same road.

The "Yamato Karate Hall" was a joint venture between several Japanese people a year ago, mainly teaching karate and judo, although some students were recruited one after another within a year, but compared with the Fengyun Martial Arts Hall, the business was much bleaker.

Recently, the people of the "Yamato Karate Hall" often wander around the "Fengyun Martial Arts Hall", and they don't know what they want to do.

The young men from the karate gym walked to the gate of the "Fengyun Martial Arts Pavilion", paused and looked inside, and then they didn't know what they were saying, so they bypassed Liu Dayou and walked straight towards the gate.

"Damn, Wa Guoren?" Liu Dayou has also seen the world, as soon as he heard the other party's language, he knew that it was a Japanese language, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart, put down the broom in his hand, rushed forward, stopped in front of several people, and said loudly: "Hey, what are you doing?" ”

"Ours, kick the gym!" A Japanese man who walked in the front glanced at Liu Dayou coldly, and said in a stiff Chinese language.

Kick the gym?

Liu Dayou rubbed his ears, thinking that he had misheard, and then pointed at those people and smiled: "Kick the hall? Just a few of you? Ha ha...... Let's play! Our young hall master is holding back the fire in his heart these days, you better not provoke him! ”

"I know, your pavilion master's name is Ge Zhenwu. Yours, call him out, I, Tianfeng Goro, want to compete with him! The Japanese man pointed at Liu Dayou and said.

When Liu Dayou heard that he was going to compete with his master, his face suddenly became a little ugly, and he lowered his face and said, "Let go of your mother's fart, what is the identity of my master?" How will they deign to compete with you? I advise you, let's get out! ”

"You Fengyun Martial Arts Hall, cowardly, don't dare to compete with our Yamato samurai, turtles, shrunken heads! Haha......" A Japanese man standing next to Tianfeng Goro laughed, and nodded down with his right thumb, with a provocative gesture.

"Your mother!" Liu Dayou became angry when he boarded, spat on the ground, and said, "Okay, you want to kick the gym, right?" You want to compete with my master, right? You've got past me first! ”

"Yours, who?" Tianfeng Goro glanced at him and asked with a frown.

Liu Dayou's chest straightened, and he shook his head and said: "Listen, uncle, I won't change my name, I won't change my surname, President Ge Zhenwu Ge will close the door, Liu Dayou is also!" ”

Tianfeng Goro's eyes lit up and said, "Oh, your, Ge Zhenwu apprentice?" Very good, then I will defeat you first, and then challenge your master! ”

Liu Dayou is Ge Zhenwu's sixth apprentice, and the last, he has been learning martial arts for five years, in his eyes, except for his master and a few senior brothers, no one in the world can be stronger than himself, let alone a few Japanese people in front of him who are shorter than himself.

Hearing that Tianfeng Goro challenged him, Liu Dayou rushed up with enthusiasm, rubbed his hands, jumped to the open space on the side, put on a defensive posture, beckoned to Tianfeng Goro, and said proudly: "Come on, Japanese people, I will let you know today how powerful Huaxia kung fu is!" ”

When Tianfeng Wulang saw Liu Dayou's posture, he knew that this person was not his opponent at all, smiled coldly, and walked towards him step by step, with each step, the momentum of the whole person changed by one point.

If Tianfeng Gorou at the beginning gave people the feeling that he was like a leaf on the ground, not threatening, then when he stood in front of Liu Dayou, he had already turned into an unsheathed sword, and his body was filled with a soaring murderous aura.

And Liu Dayou still had a contemptuous smile on his face just now, with a relaxed demeanor, but when Kaede Goro stood in front of him and stared at him coldly, he felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and the two sides only confronted each other for a few seconds, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"You're not my opponent, far from it! Go and call Ge Zhenwu, your master will come out and compete with me! Tianfeng Goro suddenly said contemptuously.

"Fart! Whoever loses and who wins, you will only know after fighting! Liu Dayou was enraged by Tianfeng Gorou's mocking tone, gritted his teeth and roared, rushing out like an angry lion, and at the same time his right fist struck out, hitting Tianfeng Gorou's chest.

This punch is Shaolin Luohan Boxing, although it can only be regarded as entry-level kung fu, but when practiced to a high and profound realm, it also has powerful attack and destructive power.

Liu Dayou's Shaolin Arhat Boxing, among the seven disciples under Ge Zhenwu's seat, is second only to Ge Tenghui in strength, and can easily break two bricks stacked together with one punch, his punch is full force, and the confident and short Tianfeng Wulang can't stop it at all, maybe he can hurt him with one punch.

Since the other party came to kick the gym, he had to bear the responsibility of being disabled, which is the consensus of martial artists all over the world, so Liu Dayou is not worried that after Tianfeng Gorou is injured, he will make a joke about calling the police, even if the other party calls the police, he is not afraid, the other party takes the initiative to provoke, he is self-defense and counterattack, this is to occupy the moral high ground, and his master has a good relationship with some of the leaders in the city, they should cover themselves.

Liu Da punched out, Tianfeng Goro stood there motionless, the mocking smile on his face became a little thicker, Liu Dayou felt a little bad in his heart, but he didn't turn back when he opened the bow, at this time, even if he wanted to, it was too late.

"Hey!"

It wasn't until Liu Dayou's fist was about to hit his chest that Tianfeng Wulang let out a loud shout, did not dodge or dodge, and also met Liu Dayou's fist with a straight punch.

Seeing Tianfeng Gorou make a move, Liu Dayou breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time was secretly excited in his heart.

Damn, I still think that this Japanese warrior has any powerful moves, it turns out that it is hard to hit hard! Hehe, that's what I'm not afraid of! Lao Tzu's Shaolin Luohan Boxing is a hard kung fu!

The few Japanese people who retreated to the distance to watch were relaxed, as if they knew that Tianfeng Goro had won.

Although Youyi Road is not the most prosperous street in Wanzhong City, the flow of people and vehicles is not small, and many passers-by stopped and watched with interest when they saw that there were people "fighting" in the empty space of the martial arts hall.

Just before Tianfeng Wulang and Liu Dayou opened the fight, two people came out of nowhere, like which TV station, one of them carried a camera on his shoulder and recorded the scene of the two of them.

It's just that Liu Dayou and Tianfeng Gorou's spiritual power is all on each other, and they don't know anything about these outside things.

"Smack!"

The two of them collided with each other's two fists, Tianfeng Goro let out another deep shout, and at the same time ejaculated, and Liu Dayou seemed to have punched the iron plate, and the fist bones made a crisp sound, as if the bones were broken, and he snorted in pain, "Kick and kick" and retreated a few times, and the whole right arm hung down softly, and he couldn't lift it up again.

"Ah......h

The huge pain from the end of the fist made Liu Dayou can't help but let out a terrible scream.

A group of people from the "Fengyun Martial Arts Hall" who were practicing martial arts in the courtyard ran out one after another after hearing the screams.

Seeing Liu Dayou standing there with a pale face, one hand supporting the other arm, beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolling down, in pain, Ge Tenghui, who ran out of the door first, looked at him sharply and shouted: "Dayou!" What's going on? ”

"Division...... Senior brother ......" Liu Dayou gritted his teeth and endured the great pain, looked at Tianfeng Wulang, and said hatefully: "A few of them came to kick the gym, saying that they wanted to find the master and his old man to compete." I...... I fought the man, and he punched him, and the bone of the fist may have been broken......"

"Sizzle......"

Ge Tenghui gasped, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked carefully at Tianfeng Golang, if he hadn't heard Liu Dayou say it himself, he really couldn't believe that this little man in front of him could actually break Liu Dayou's fist bones with one punch, you must know that although Liu Dayou started late, he has been concentrating on practicing Luohan Boxing for five years, and in terms of his attainments in Luohan Boxing, he is not much weaker than himself, and he can break Liu Dayou's fist, what kind of hard fist is the other party? (To be continued.) )