Chapter 8 Can Traditional Martial Arts Be Fought in the End?
What do you think of this duel?
Chen Xixiang looked at the two people who were already standing in the ring in the picture, supported his chin with his hand, and said with a smile:
"I only hope that this Master Fang Fang didn't sign a life and death agreement before he came to power, otherwise, if he was beaten to death on stage when he was old, it would be big news."
Rumble!
The exit is amazing.
Chen Xixiang's words appeared in the live broadcast room.
Yu Yishui's expectant face froze, and then he looked at his junior brother in disbelief, his lips trembling.
He couldn't have imagined that the junior disciple who had been practicing boxing in Longhu Mountain for three years was not at all optimistic about Fang Fang, who represented traditional martial arts to meet Lei Xiaozhou.
Not only Yu Yishui is looking forward to it, but other viewers are also looking forward to what Chen Xixiang will say, and the result is ......
Instantly.
Yu Yishui's live broadcast room almost exploded.
Many fans of Chuanwu had red eyes, their fingers flying, and in an instant, hundreds of barrages flew out:
"Grass, what did you say?"
"Are you so unconfident in your own culture?"
"Muyang dog?"
"Modern Fighting is your own mother?"
"Practice traditional martial arts, but blow modern fighting?"
A lot of filthy barrages, even if there is a filtering mechanism, have been sprayed out by countless Zuan netizens.
Even Yu Yishui was shelled, and it was simply an indiscriminate attack.
His face turned pale.
Suddenly I realized that I invited Senior Brother Chen to the live broadcast room, I am afraid it is the most wrong decision in my life, these words are going to be spread, and after a while, Master Fang will win, and my live broadcast status on the shark platform will plummet, I don't know how many fans will lose their fans.
From now on, I am afraid that my career will fall into a trough.
He turned his head to look at Chen Xixiang, his eyes revealing a vague eagerness to beg for mercy, conveying the meaning of asking Chen Xixiang to quickly retract the words just now.
However, Chen Xixiang took a sip of the tea on the table while he was there, and when he drank tea, he pointed to the screen:
"Look."
It turned out that at the moment when Chen Xixiang provoked the anger of the public, in the picture, the fight had already started.
In the ring.
The two of them stood still.
The fans at the scene held their breath.
With the moment when the referee's arm was lowered.
Master Fang Fang put up a Tai Chi starting pose, and his gas was free.
However.
Rumble!
A flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly felt the ring shake under his feet.
The huge size of Lei Xiaozhou in front of him dominated all his sight like lightning, and he crashed into it like a mammoth elephant.
The fist wind is domineering, and it hits the face directly.
Fang Fangcai raised his hand, wanting to hold it, but he couldn't keep up at all, and was directly hit in the eye by a punch.
Bang!
A generation of Tai Chi masters was like a sandbag, directly knocked down by a punch and crawled to the ground.
"Master!!"
Master Fang's disciples exclaimed, their faces trembled, their bodies seemed to be overpowered, and their scalps were numb.
There was an apprentice who saw the master's prestige in the audience and was destroyed like this under a punch.
The collapse of the idol in the heart was only for a moment.
He couldn't take it.
In an instant, there was an instant flash in my head, as if I had determined something.
So the apprentice shouted in conviction:
"Lei Xiaozhou, you have been hit by my master's internal strength and suffered internal injuries!"
The live audience and the host under the ring were petrified.
Obviously, Fang Fang was beaten down.
But Lei Xiaozhou has an internal ......
Internal?
"Ah...... Hey......" Fang Fang's painful moan, revealing full old age, just like an old door frame that had fallen into disrepair all year round, instinctively crawled up with his hands on the ground.
However, the vision has blurred.
He put on a stand for the second time.
Lei Xiaozhou saw Fang Fang get up again, his eyes burst with a cruel light, and he quickly rushed over.
After a punch, he already understood that his original intention to fight fake was indeed right.
Traditional martial arts are all showy and can't withstand the slightest actual combat.
Bang!
His second punch hit again, like a heavy hammer hitting a piece of dead pork, and the sound of Master Fang Fang's ribs could almost be heard.
A punch slammed into the chest, knocking Fang Fang down.
Lei Xiaozhou's fist style did not stop at all, and he directly rode on Fang Fang's body, and his fist slammed into Fang Fang's head.
Bang! Bang bang!
"Alas...... Oops...... Ah......h
Accompanied by Fang Fang's old and miserable wail and the unbearable posture of holding his head in his hands.
The audience on and off the stage, as well as the audience watching the live broadcast on the whole network, all those who had expectations for the actual combat ability of traditional martial arts, seemed to see Lei Xiaozhou's storm-like fist, bombarding that part of their hearts.
That's the expectation of traditional martial arts.
Now he has been poured a basin of cold water, and he has chilled all over his body.
Seeing that Fang Fang was about to be directly killed in the ring, the referee immediately took action, pulled Lei Xiaozhou from Fang Fang, and then raised his arm high and blew the whistle.
Signal that the winner of this duel has fully appeared!
Lei Xiaozhou raised his arms high, beads of sweat glistening on his sturdy body, and this martial arts maniac like a giant bear in the mountains roared on the stage.
The roar was like thunder, with a bit of arrogance.
Then, looking at the camera with a sneer, he pointed at the camera, and then waved his hand.
Anyone can see that he is talking about traditional martial arts, and he is a group of liars who are deceiving the Chinese people.
This battle has said it all.
Fang Fang's place, the ring was already sprinkled with blood.
When he was helped up by the apprentices, his vision was blurred, and the position of his left eye was completely black and red, covering the eye sockets, and he was bloated, and he groaned and said to the disciples: "I slipped my foot just now, he sneaked up as a teacher, and the competition is about the point to the end, this person has no martial virtues......"
Regardless of Fang Fang's explanation in front of his disciples.
The more than 10 million viewers behind this live broadcast have fully seen the results of everything.
Yu Yishui's live broadcast room.
The trolls who were greeting Chen Xixiang and Yu Yishui more than ten seconds ago were all silent.
It's just a matter of seconds.
Three-punch KO!
In the TV screen, the official has already presented the award to Lei Xiaozhou.
Yu Yishui's throat was dry, and he was silent and couldn't speak, not knowing what to say.
No one could have imagined!!
After two or three breaths.
He looked at Chen Xixiang in confusion.
At this time, netizens also relieved themselves and began to pay attention to Chen Xixiang, and many questions and words that belittled traditional martial arts were also brushed up on the barrage:
"Is it true that traditional martial arts can't be beaten?"
"Martial arts are garbage"
"Sure enough, it's a liar"
"Flower Shelf"
Yu Yishui looked at Chen Xixiang, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Senior Brother Chen, you practice Tai Chi, do you really think that our traditional martial arts can't be used in actual combat?" ”
That's why we anticipate the results in advance......
If Chuanwu is really a liar, then he, an anchor packaged by traditional culture, will also have a bit of a liar nature.
The failure of martial arts not only means that no one cares about martial arts, but also some other traditional cultures will also be affected.
But he didn't expect it.
Chen Xixiang shook his head and said, "I never thought that traditional martial arts were liars, I just understood that this Master Fang Fang was a liar. ”
"An old man in his sixties and nearly seventy, even if he really has kung fu, the chances of winning after getting in the ring are not very great, boxing is afraid of being less strong, this is the constant truth in the boxing proverb."
"But he deceived others and deceived himself into it, hypnotized himself, believed his theory as true, and really thought that he had kung fu, and finally ended up like this."
Yu Yishui's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and said, "So, Senior Brother Chen, do you think our traditional martial arts can be beaten?" ”