Chapter 1339: Lost
Can you fucking bear this?
is arrogant to this point, if he is not treated, isn't the Jianghu circle looked down upon!
"Master, I'll come."
Tan Xing turned his head and glanced at it, and behind the Great Grandmaster of Bajiquan, there was a man with a stocky figure.
It seems that there are almost thirty people, and there is a calmness between the eyebrows and eyes.
"Then you go, don't hurt people's lives."
"Yes."
The man answered, and walked down.
"My Bajiquan is widely circulated, but there are really few people who can really get the essence, I don't know who else can carry it forward after I go."
The old grandmaster of Bajiquan sighed.
What they are most afraid of is that after they die, they will not leave anything for their descendants.
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Especially in the past, those brilliant things, things that are very meaningful and valuable, now, not many people are willing to devote themselves to grinding.
Times have changed, but their original intentions have remained the same.
"What we are doing now is to hope to integrate everyone and better protect these traditional national arts."
Tan Xing also sighed, "The decline of the Jianghu circle is inevitable, but the spirit of martial arts ...... It can't be lost, it's the soul, it's the root. ”
Several people sighed.
In the ring, Fang Qiu had already seen his opponent in this round.
"You can't,"
He said directly, "Someone else will come up." ”
"Okay, let's talk about it."
The man opposite was still calm, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.
In the stands, Brother Dog frowned.
"Big brother, can this person do it?"
"Okay."
Jiang Wei didn't say much, just one word.
But what he said, Brother Dog has never been convinced.
Jiang Wei said okay, then this master of Bajiquan is probably not simple.
"Bang!"
Fang Qiu didn't like nonsense, so he stepped a little and ran out directly, this was the first time he took the initiative.
Furious as the wind!
The long fist roared, and the joints crackled like fried soybeans.
He let out a low roar and was already close to the man.
But suddenly, Fang Qiu was disappointed, and there was no one in sight in front of him!
"How is that possible?"
Fang Qiu snorted, without the slightest hesitation, immediately turned around and swept it with his backhand.
"Smack!"
The fists of the two people suddenly collided together.
At that moment, Fang Qiu's face changed slightly, and he immediately took a few steps back.
The audience was in an uproar!
Fang Qiu, this was the first time he had retreated.
"That's amazing!"
"It's too strong!"
"Bajiquan, fierce and domineering!"
……
The people around couldn't help but exclaim.
They all saw that Fang Qiu and the two of them were hard-hitting, fiercer than whom, more domineering than whom!
"In terms of domineering, Bajiquan can also be extended from the Jidao boxing spectrum......"
Jiang Wei narrowed his eyes.
He has met someone who understands Bajiquan, but he only understands the fur, the original killer organization, in the branch in the southeast region, that old black, learned a little fur, and in the end, he was shocked by Jiang Wei's Bajiquan, and his bones were broken!
The Bajiquan master in front of him, the routine is authentic, but it lacks a kind of qi.
But in Jiang Wei's eyes, it is already quite good.
Fang Qiu, I'm going to lose.
As soon as the words fell, Fang Qiu rushed out again, the speed was even faster than before, but in an instant, it bounced back-
Syllable!
With a crisp sound, as if a leather whip was whipped on his body, Fang Qiu's whole person flew out, took more than a dozen steps back on the ground, and directly withdrew from the competition circle.
"This ......"
Fang Qiu couldn't believe that he would lose as a master at the level of a great grandmaster?
His face was full of surprise, looking at his hands, looking at his chest, which was still aching, and he didn't know what was going on.