"Master Wu is here, he is worthy of being a Tai Chi Grandmaster, and sure enough, the fairy wind Dao bones. ”

"Song Long is also here, are all Sanda so strong?"

People flocked to the door, bustling and talking.

Two waves of people walked in under the gaze of the crowd.

The opponents are Tai Chi master Master Wu and Sanda master Song Long.

The two are well distinguished.

Master Wu is a man in his forties, who wears white to practice kung fu.

Song Long is a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen, with a black suit and a rebellious gaze.

They walked to the right, where there was a ring.

"Do you want to see it? It's a rare competition. Personal trainer Xiaomei asked.

Ye Feng had no interest in this, and mainly relied on Liu Luoyi's thoughts.

In his eyes, it's not right...... This game can't get into his eyes.

Liu Luoyi thought for a while and said, "It's almost time to exercise, so let's leave after reading it, I'll go change my clothes first." ”

Ye Feng is not interested, it does not mean that others are not interested.

The gimmick of the Sanda master against the Tai Chi Grandmaster is very big, and it really attracts a lot of audiences.

Around the ring, there were many people standing, in case anyone accidentally bumped into Liu Luoyi, Ye Feng always followed closely behind him.

At this time, a privately organized competition was just borrowed from the club's venue, so the process was not cumbersome.

At the moment, the opposing duo is relaxing on the edge of the ring. There are apprentice-like youths massaging them.

The onlookers were looking forward to it, guessing whether they would win or lose.

Liu Luoyi Xu was interested, glanced back at Ye Feng, who was protecting her thoroughly, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "You must also know kung fu, which of them do you think will win?"

Ye Feng casually glanced at the two people in the ring and said, "Tai Chi Grandmaster will lose." ”

"Huh?" Liu Luoyi looked surprised and said, "Why?"

Ye Feng said: "That Tai Chi Grandmaster, it looks like he has a bit of strength, but he is just a pretended show, and he is far from Song Long of Sanda." ”

In Ye Feng's eyes, the strength of the two sides is naturally clear at a glance.

After all, Ye Feng's level was too much higher than them.

Liu Luoyi said: "What about you, are you better than Song Long?"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, hugged Liu Luoyi, dodged a man who squeezed over, and said, "If you're curious, I'll go up and do the activity." ”

"Forget it, you're just amazing. Liu Luoyi shook her head, although she broke free of Ye Feng's arm again, but Ye Feng's actions made her heart warm, and she stuck out the tip of her tongue without leaving a trace.

This playful and cute action is a little joy in her heart, and no one sees it.

"Hmph, I really think I'm amazing, Master Wu is a Tai Chi master, he has practiced Tai Chi for more than 30 years, and his reputation is outstanding, how can a Song Long compare. ”

The conversation between the two was not deliberately suppressed, and someone next to them heard it, and a die-hard fan of Master Wu expressed disbelief.

Ye Feng glanced at him lightly and did not speak.

The man continued: "Boy, after a while, Master Wu won the game, please go up and apologize, Tai Chi Grandmaster cannot be slandered. ”

Liu Luoyi frowned slightly.

Ye Feng said: "First, he will lose, but it is not Tai Chi who will lose, but the so-called Master Wu. Second, shut up and ......" Ye Feng's eyes suddenly bloomed with a cold glow, which was breathtaking.

The man wanted to say more, but his heart suddenly trembled, and he met Ye Feng's gaze, his lips moved, and he felt cold.

The gaze of the king of mercenaries is cultivated by the sea of corpses and fires, how can an ordinary person bear it?

At this moment, the atmosphere off the field suddenly rose, and everyone became excited.

In the ring, Song Long and Master Wu both got up and walked to the center of the ring, looking at each other.

The competition is about to begin.

This is a duel between Sanda and Taijiquan, a traditional Chinese martial art, and everyone in the audience is excited.

"Come on Song Long, you are the most handsome. ”

"Master Wu, you don't have to show mercy to your subordinates, teach this arrogant man a lesson. ”

Supporters of each other began to shout, but perhaps Tai Chi represented Chinese martial arts, so Master Wu's voice was relatively high.

Song Long was really arrogant, he looked at Master Wu with disdain, and said loudly: "Today, I will let you realize that the so-called Tai Chi is nothing more than a fist embroidered leg, and it is vulnerable in front of Sanda. ”

"Phew...... Say big things. ”

"Didn't your mother teach you how to be human?"

Song Long sneered, squinted slightly, looked at Master Wu, and said, "Master Wu, can you start?"

Master Wu nodded and took a posture.

"Master Wu, defeat him. ”

"Song Long come on, win glory for Sanda. ”

"Sanda is the real kung fu. ”

In the midst of the call, the two confronted each other, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Then, under everyone's gaze, the two moved, and made one move after another.

Song Long's moves are fierce, pushing straight forward, and Master Wu uses Tai Chi moves to lead away punches and kicks.

The audience breathed nervously, and the two intersected moves.

Then, a jaw-dropping scene emerged.

Master Wu's Tai Chi did not pull Song Long's fist at all, but he stumbled.

Then, Song Long took advantage of the situation and punched Master Wu in the face.

Master Wu fell to the ground in an instant and fainted.

What's the situation?

The audience is unknown.

Just in the beginning, and it's over?

There was silence for five or six seconds before everyone reacted.

"Damn, fake punches, right?"

"What's going on with Master Wu?"

"Long live Sanda, Tai Chi garbage. ”

The scene was noisy, and Master Wu, who represented Chinese martial arts, was pinned on high hopes, but at this moment, he was carried down by several apprentices.

Master Wu's supporters began to curse, after all, Master Wu's fiasco was too embarrassing.

What is lost is not only the face of everyone, but also the face of national art.

Most of the people were indignant.

The more Song Long's supporters cheered, the more they felt hot on their faces.

Song Long stood on the stage and looked around, his posture was empty, and he said proudly: "I said that Taijiquan is a showmanship, and it is vulnerable. In fact, it is useless for you to be stubborn. ”

"Phew, villain has a will. ”

Someone whispered a curse.

Song Long continued to shout arrogantly: "Only Sanda is the real kung fu that can fight against people, if you want to learn, you can worship me as a teacher, study for a few years, you can beat the so-called Tai Chi Grandmaster." ”

As he spoke, Song Long looked stunned and saw Liu Luoyi off the field.

He continued: "Today, I will accept disciples here, and I will also accept a few disciples who will be passed on by hand in the future. ”

He got out of the ring and rushed to Liu Luoyi, with a scorching heat hidden in his eyes, and said: "This girl, I think you should have a good talent, are you interested in being my personal disciple and learning sanda?"

Liu Luoyi frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "No, I'm sorry." ”

Song Long said: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, in this way, I'll see if your muscles and bones are flexible." With that, he stretched out his hand to Liu Luoyi.

Ye Feng hugged Liu Luoyi with an indifferent expression: "Get out." ”

Song Long's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Boy, what's the matter with you, are you looking for a fight?"

Liu Luoyi can be said to be Ye Feng's only counter-scale, and Song Long actually beat her idea, Ye Feng was already angry.

It's his own death!

Liu Luoyi was very quiet in his arms, did not break free, did not speak, and looked up at Ye Feng's expression.

Ye Feng said: "You provoked someone who shouldn't be messed with. ”

Song Long sneered and said, "Don't you mess with you?" ”

Ye Feng thought for a while and said, "Don't you look down on Tai Chi, do you dare to fight?"

Song Long couldn't stop laughing, looked at Ye Feng with disdain, and said, "You didn't deserve it, but if you provoke me, you should teach you a lesson." ”

Ye Feng walked to a clearing in front of him with Liu Luoyi in his arms, and said with a smile: "Wait a while." ”

Liu Luoyi nodded: "Be careful." ”

After getting into the ring, Ye Feng looked at Song Long and said, "Come on." ”

Today, cripple you!