Early the next morning, Xiangjiang Gymnasium.

Today, Tang Mu and Zhang Yang are going to have a fight here, so very early, some media and audiences rushed over.

Of course, the audience is not just watching the excitement, they are all here to support their idols.

Some are Zhang Yang's, and some are Tang Mu's.

When these people came to the gymnasium, many of them were holding small flags or something, so that when they met each other, they were very excited.

"Hmph, Tang Mu is just an artist, and if he wants to stand out for the national arts, it's really beyond his means."

"Haha, what's wrong with the artist, it's the artist who still beat Zhang Yang down, anyway, we don't have any pressure, it's good to win, it's not ashamed not to win, who made us not professional."

These fans of Tang Mu naturally like Tang Mu to win, but they did this to create some psychological pressure on Zhang Yang and make Zhang Yang upset.

After all, it doesn't matter if Tang Mu loses, if he loses, it will be a shame, after all, he is the champion in this area, he plays this professionally, Tang Mu is just an artist.

The two sides were arguing with each other, and they almost fought, but fortunately, someone was responsible, and finally everyone entered the venue calmly.

Not long after the audience and the media came in, Tang Mu also came with people.

As soon as he walked on the red carpet, some media poured in.

"May I ask Mr. Tang, how sure are you about today's competition?"

"Yes, if you lose, will it have any impact on your career as an artist?"

"How confident are you here today?"

Everyone is obviously a little unoptimistic about Tang Mu, the corners of Tang Mu's mouth twitched slightly, secretly thinking about a group of people who have no vision.

Thinking about it, he said, "Since I came today, it's to win, otherwise what am I going to do?" ”

After speaking, Tang Mu didn't say much to these people, and walked in directly, and as soon as those media heard this, they immediately found the topic and quickly sent the news out.

"Tang Mu threatened that he would definitely win today."

"Tang Mu was ashamed and said that he would beat Zhang Yang down......"

These messages were quickly posted on the Internet, and after Zhang Yang in the backstage of the gymnasium saw this, he showed a trace of disdain: "Ridiculous, really ridiculous, I'll let him understand how good I am later." ”

Zhang Yang waved his fist, in his opinion, Tang Mu was a joke.

And in the gymnasium, in addition to Zhang Yang's thoughts, Li Cai also thinks so.

How could he not come to see a scene like today's where Tang Mu was beaten?

He felt that he could finally get revenge.

On the Internet, after these news came out, the reaction of netizens was two extremes.

"Tang Mu is really domineering, I believe Tang Mu will definitely win."

"That's right, Tang Mu is my idol, and I also believe that he will definitely win."

"Hehe, don't you see that the media is sarcastic, why can't you even hear the good words?"

"That is, as far as Tang Mu looks, it's strange if he can win, he can also say two big words before the competition, and when he really fights, he has to beg for mercy."

"Hahaha......"

Not long after Tang Mu came, the competition began.

When the two came to the stage, a host told the two about the battle, of course, in addition to explaining the ins and outs of the two people's appointment, there were also some agreements.

For example, if you have no eyes in your fists and feet, you can't use this as an excuse to claim compensation if you are injured, but try not to attack the vital point, refuse to hit to death, and so on.

Relatively speaking, these rules are all in accordance with the rules of martial arts, after all, according to the rules of the national arts, that is, the point to the end, but what is the point to the end?

After the host finished saying this, the two sides opposed each other, and Tang Mu arched his hand and said, "Please!" ”

Zhang Yang didn't care about this polite gesture, and he didn't return the salute, he drank directly, and then punched Tang Mu.

The force of his punch was very strong, and he felt that Tang Mu had to lie down if this punch went down.

On Tang Mu's side, he was calm and relaxed, and when Zhang Yang's punch came, he also pushed out a punch.

He wanted to see how Zhang Yang's strength was, after all, his strength had increased a lot after practicing hard qigong, and he wanted to try himself and his opponent.

The two fists collided, and everyone's eyes suddenly widened, Zhang Yang is much stronger than Tang Mu, Tang Mu bumped into Zhang Yang at the beginning, isn't this looking for death?

The hearts of the people suddenly tugged.

Bang......

The fists collided together, making a loud noise, and then he saw Tang Mu's body retreat, but he stopped after taking two steps back.

did not fall as Zhang Yang thought.

Tang Mu's expression was still calm, and from the strength of this punch, he had already understood that he was still inferior to Zhang Yang in terms of strength.

However, his ability to resist fighting is not necessarily worse than him, because after two punches, he did not feel the slightest pain, but Zhang Yang frowned slightly and gritted his teeth.

Zhang Yang did feel pain here, but more of it was shocked, he didn't say that he could knock down a cow with this punch, but there was no problem at all to knock down a donkey, Tang Mu was just a person, how could he suffer a punch from himself, but there was no tendency to rout?

He was a little nervous, and many of the audience couldn't help but chant.

"Hit, hit......"

Tang Mu made a Tai Chi momentum, for him, this was just the beginning, Zhang Yang saw this, suddenly became angry, and frantically pounced on Tang Mu, Tang Mu was still calm, just when Zhang Yang pounced, his body changed, and he pushed it flat with one palm.

This palm looked very slow, no threat at all, Zhang Yang showed a disdainful smile, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong attack, and then the whole person fell backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Syllable......

Zhang Yang didn't understand it at all, and by the time the pain hit, he had already fallen to the ground.

At this time, the audience under the stage was stunned, it only took two moves, why did Tang Mu knock Zhang Yang to the ground?

The shock was followed by a frenzied cheer.

"Tang Mu, Tang Mu ......"

"Hit him, hit him......"

Tang Mu didn't beat Zhang Yang, although for him, if he rode up at this time, he could beat Zhang Yang without any power to fight back, but he just stood aside and looked at Zhang Yang lying on the ground very calmly.

Although the rules of their competition today are based on fighting techniques, since he wants to promote national arts, he must not only promote the kung fu of national arts, but also promote the rules of national arts.

Practicing kung fu is not for the sake of fighting, and moreover, you can't be competitive, you can't fight fiercely, you can stop when you can point to it.

This is the essence of Chinese kung fu.

Zhang Yang got up from the ground.