Cheng Zhijie and Wei Chigong heard Tang Ping say that no one wanted to compete with them, so forget it.

Anyway, in the eyes of the two of them, beating them is the same as fighting Cheng Chumo and Yu Chi Baolin at home.

Then it would be good for the two of them to take this opportunity to have a good fight.

Moving their shoulders, the two stood on the playing field.

The audience at the scene didn't expect such a development, and first came out with two fierce ...... Uncle Meng, and then began to perform a different kind of brick splitting.

As long as you have studied junior high school physics, you can see that the way the two of them split bricks is more difficult, so when they tied each other's records, the audience burst into cheers.

Then they thought that the two were going to challenge each other, but who knew that the other party didn't seem to accept it at all.

In the end, these two fierce uncles stood on the field by themselves.

The sleek karate arena is now transformed into a sacred battlefield.

Wei Chigong and Cheng Zhijie stood at both ends of the venue, Wei Chigong wore blue clothes and Cheng Zhijie wore red clothes, looking a little solemn.

Then both of them bowed to each other and stared at each other intently, full of fighting spirit.

The referee gave the order, and the game began.

Cheng Zhijie took the initiative to attack, and a quick forward kick went straight to Wei Chigong's front door, so fast that it seemed to pull out an afterimage in the audience's sight.

Yu Chigong looked a little bulky, but he was actually very flexible, and quickly leaned back to avoid the blow, and at the same time grabbed Cheng Zhijie's ankle with both hands quickly and accurately, and a beautiful roundabout threw Cheng Zhijie to the floor.

"Good!"

"I'll go, this is much more exciting than the final just now!"

"I even thought I was watching the action of the two people just now!"

"It's awesome, and I now know why the Fuso fighters didn't choose to play an exhibition match with them."

Cheng Zhijie quickly got up, protected the front with both hands, and swept towards Yu Chigong with a sudden low sweep.

Wei Chigong stretched out his hand to block, and caught the blow with a snap.

The game began to heat up, and both men were in their best form.

In peacetime, there are sometimes fights in the army, but they are not as formal as today.

Especially watching those Fusang people preach that karate is their national art, the two of them are a little unhappy.

They are the top Tang hand masters in Datang, so they have to let each other see what Tang hand is compared to this karate.

The two went back and forth and launched a fierce offensive and defensive battle.

Sometimes tentative from afar, sometimes close to each other, both of them are flexible and changeable, dazzling the audience.

Every round of attack and defense can cause bursts of applause from the audience.

"They don't look like an exhibition game at all!"

"Yes, I feel that they are still a little different from karate, and they are more practical!"

"I watched the replay just now, and some tricks are just a little bit higher, which is a fatal killing move!"

"It's definitely a killing technique!"

Seeing the last moment of this round, Wei Chigong saw the right time, and a fierce tiger flew like a mountain and hit him, knocking Cheng Zhijie to the ground.

"At the end of the first round, the blue side wins."

Cheng Zhijie rubbed his chest and gave Wei Chigong a thumbs up.

Then in the second round, Cheng Zhijie changed the way of playing with wide open and close, but kept defending and then looking for opportunities to counterattack, and he moved back to a city.

"Hahaha, Yu Chi Heitan, it's really comfortable to play today, I didn't expect you to still have two hits!"

In a few minutes of one round, both of them were sweating on their foreheads.

Cheng Zhijie wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and said with a smile.

"Cheng Lao Pifu, you are not bad!" Wei Chigong took the towel handed by Tang Ping, wiped his sweat and said.

"Still fighting?" Cheng Zhijie asked.

"No more fighting." Wei Chigong said decisively: "I'm old, and I'm a little tired. ”

"Hahaha, me too!" This time, Cheng Zhijie did not ridicule Wei Chigong, but patted Tang Ping's shoulder and said, "This big game is really tiring, you have to treat us to something delicious today." ”

The two returned to the playing field and spoke to the referee.

After hearing this, the referee nodded and announced loudly: "The exhibition match is over, and the two players are tied." ”

For this result, the audience is not surprised, it was originally an exhibition match, and no one felt that there had to be a winner.

And just now the two of them have contributed a very exciting game, so the audience stood up and gave a round of applause to the two.

At this time, in the Wushi Small Commodities Market more than 100 kilometers away, many shops are also broadcasting live broadcasts of the game.

One of them looked at Wei Chigong in the camera and said in surprise: "Why do I think this person is a little familiar?" ”

A person next to him leaned over to take a look, and suddenly exclaimed, "Isn't this the strong man who pulled Lao Liu away two days ago?" ”

The two pulled Lao Liu over.

Lao Liu rubbed his arm, the injury he left that day is still a little bruised, and even if he uses the plaster, it is estimated that it will take several days to recover.

"What for, what for? Do business. ”

Lao Liu said with some non-visitation.

"Lao Liu, look, is this the person who pulled you that day?"

Lao Liu helped his glasses, took a closer look, and then said with a change in his face: "It's him!" What is he doing here? ”

"Splitting bricks!" One person explained to him, "I heard that this is the advisor of the karate national team, and it's exhibition time, and they're performing brick splitting." ”

Then Lao Liu saw Yu Chigong smash the six bricks piled together with one punch.

"Goo-dong!" Lao Liu swallowed his saliva, is this still human?

And he can see that there are no bricks in the back, otherwise this black-faced uncle is afraid that he will still be able to split it.

And then it's not over, and then it's a game between Wei Chigong and Cheng Zhijie.

Although it was separated from the screen, Lao Liu still felt that if Yu Chigong's punch hit him, he could really kill himself.

Now that he believed it, that day, Wei Chi Gong said that he just pulled them casually, and he didn't use force.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as a few days of bruising on your arm.

As shocked as Lao Liu, there were also audiences and netizens across the country, and even the audience from Fusang.

Compared with the stick, Fuso's sportsmanship is still much better.

Coupled with their somewhat cute secondary attributes, the videos of Cheng Zhijie and Yu Chigong were directly edited out by them, and then Cheng Zhijie was crowned with the title of Imperial Red Tiger General, and Yu Chigong was known as the Imperial Black Dragon General.

The debate about which of the two people is stronger has never stopped.

Even many Fuso merchants are already trying to find a way to contact the two as their spokespersons.