Xu Xiaodong was also amused by his inexplicable words, and half-jokingly responded: "I was beaten up before." ”

"Yes? ”

"Well, well, let me punch you a few times and you'll be just like me. Xu Xiaodong grinned, wanting to see how stupid this fool was.

"Okay, okay, come and hit me, I'll stand still. Liu Xuanchou really 'naively' closed his eyes and stood still without moving.

Xu Xiaodong won't tell him any martial arts, learning mixed martial arts is to be able to knock down the enemy in front of him, no matter what method is used, as long as he can knock the enemy down, then he will win.

He took two false steps and smashed his fist on Liu Xuan's ugly door.

The onlookers in the restaurant sighed, this is very similar to the situation of Xu Xiaodong's thunder and thunder that day, this young man is afraid that he will also follow in his footsteps.

How can there be a competition with your eyes closed, it seems that you have read too many martial arts novels.

She lowered her eyes, and she couldn't bear to look at it anymore, although this person hated it, he was just a fool who burned his brain, what was she really talking to him?

"It's over, 'Mr. Big' is falling. ”

"Xu Xiaodong's combination punch goes down, even a cow has to fall to the ground. ”

"It seems that Mr. Big, who boasts on the Internet that he is the successor of traditional martial arts, is just a rooster and dog thief, is there really no one who can stand up for national martial arts?"

The on-site commentary is heart-wrenching.

Just when everyone had an estimate of the result, Liu Xuanchou moved, and he made a starting move, no fancy moves, just a normal punch. Xu Xiaodong's fist hadn't arrived yet, and his fist had already landed on Xu Xiaodong's chest.

Xu Xiaodong snorted, was smashed on his back, fell to the ground, clutched his chest, and kept moaning in pain.

The audience was in an uproar.

What kind of martial arts is this?

What kind of martial arts is this?

The commentary that she thinks she knows about the traditional martial arts school is messy, the audience is messy, the audience in front of the TV is messy, she.... Standing in a chaotic restaurant, I don't know what to do.

"Xu Xiaodong lost..... Mixed martial arts lost ....." The live commentator was shocked and didn't know how to explain, just holding the microphone, his eyes lost and muttered to himself.

The scene was quiet, who is this 'big man' sacred? Xu Xiaodong is a madman, the prestigious Tai Chi Grandmaster Lei Lei is not an enemy of Yihe, and now, Xu Xiaodong is not his enemy of Yihe, so he is stronger than any of them?

After a long silence, the scene erupted in thunderous applause.

"Mr. Big won, Mr. Big defeated those foreign miscellaneous martial arts. ”

"Sure enough, it's still strong in traditional martial arts, and Mr. Big deserves to be called Mr. Big. ”

"Long live Huaxia, haha!"

......

The audience doesn't care what moves he uses, they are so aggrieved these days, as a veteran lover of traditional martial arts, watching Huaxia's 'Tai Chi Grandmaster' be knocked out by an MMA mixed martial artist in a second, the discomfort in his heart can be imagined.

Now, finally a person who claims to be a master of national art has appeared and knocked out Xu Xiaodong in one second, anyway, he won, and the rest is up to him.

"Luck, it must be luck, Xu Xiaodong must be dazzled. Her fingertips twitched inadvertently, and she turned and walked out of the restaurant, this place she didn't want to stay any longer, and she wouldn't come in the future.

"Huh!" an exclamation sounded behind him.

"Isn't this beauty the one who made a bet with 'Mr. Big' at the beginning, and now that Mr. Big has won, it's time for you to fulfill your promise. Someone recognized her and called out to her from a short distance.

Her heart trembled, and she shrank back from the steps she had taken.

The audience in the restaurant immediately gathered around her, surrounded her in the middle, and shouted for her to honor the day's bet.

"I.... I ......" She choked for a moment, and almost cried out in a hurry, and I don't know why, she looked at the young man on the TV who seemed to be blown down by the wind.

At the scene, a large number of reporters surrounded Liu Xuanchou and asked all kinds of questions.

"Mr. Big, may I ask what move you used to defeat Xu Xiaodong just now?"

"Can you tell us about your sect?"

"Mr. Big, what do you want to say to the audience across the country for this competition?"

.....

Liu Xuanchou looked at the lens of his glasses and motioned to all the reporters to be quiet, "Traditional martial arts are the inheritance of the Chinese nation and the soul of the Chinese nation. ”

He raised his hand and continued, "I'll wait for you to come to me. He squinted at the lens of his glasses again, as if to mean something.

The reporter at the scene looked confused, not knowing what he meant by his last sentence.

"Mr. Great, who is the last person you are talking about? Does this sentence mean that you are making an appointment with the masters of other sects?"

"Mr. Great, please tell us about it. ”

.....

Liu Xuanchou smiled apologetically at them, just raised his hand slightly, and the reporters around him felt as if they had been pushed away by a force, and by the time they reacted, the former had already left their sight.

At the same time, in front of the TV, an old man in his fifties with neatly combed hair had a solemn face and said to himself: "Taizu Changquan? interesting, I haven't seen such an interesting young man for a long time....."

Liu Xuanchou walked out of the gymnasium, the sunlight outside the door was particularly dazzling, he touched his stomach, he hadn't eaten for a long time, and his stomach really couldn't stand it.

The style he used just now seemed to be just an ordinary punch, but it was actually a move in the 'Thirty-two Potentials' in Taizu's Long Fist.

It is said that laymen look at the excitement, insiders look at the doorway, and this kind of skill can only be understood by those who really practice martial arts.

Taizu Long Fist, also known as Thirty-two Potential Long Fist. This boxing technique is said to have been created by Zhao Kuangyin, Taizu of the Song Dynasty, and this type of boxing was brilliant and reputable in the Ming Dynasty.

Qi Jiguang believes in his "New Book of Ji Xiao": "Ancient and modern boxers, Song Taizu has 32 long fists, and there are six step boxing, monkey boxing, and 囻boxing, each with its own name, but it is much the same. Cheng Zongyou, another famous martial artist in the Ming Dynasty, believes in his "Shaolin Stick Law Interpretation": "Yang family gun, Taizu long fist, Mianzhang short fight, Sun Jia Yin hand stick, Shaolin gun with stick are the five true traditions, Gou can practice skillfully, with its heart seal, Yu Ke can abandon the broom." In addition, the praying mantis boxing, which was born in the Jiaodong generation, wrote in his "Names of Eighteen Boxing Ancestors": "Taizu's long fist is the beginning, and Hantong's back is the mother." Zheng En's entanglement is you, and Wen Yuan's falling punch is even more strange.

Whether it is Qi Jiguang's eighteen-volume "Ji Xiao Xinshu" or the mantis boxing spectrum, Taizu Changquan is listed in the first place, and the historical status of Taizu Changquan can be seen.

The reason why Liu Xuanchou defeated Xu Xiaodong with the widely circulated Taizu Long Fist was to lure a person out of the mountain, otherwise, how could he use the Taizu Long Fist to deal with a 'layman' like Xu Xiaodong?

He squinted his eyes and said to himself: "Descendants of the Zhao family, I'll wait for you ......"