In the arena, Lan Yi got into position.
As a real coach of the Hailan Martial Arts School, he had been through many fights and was very experienced. He would not underestimate any opponent.
Even if the opponent looked very weak!
"Come on!"
He shouted. He took a bow step, stretched his right hand forward, and hid his left hand at his waist.
This was the starting position of the secret fist technique of the Hailan Martial Arts School.
Many martial arts schools in the GAL originated from ancient times and had various secret techniques.
The fist technique that Lan Yi learned was called "Ocean Wave Style." It started from the stance and imagined the body being swept by the waves. In the end, no matter how fiercely the opponent attacked, the body would be like a reef in the sea, unmoving.
Therefore, his starting position was a good defensive move, and it also had a lot of hidden counterattack power.
"If I make a move, you will be defeated immediately."
Chung Shen-soo put his hands behind his back, looking like a master. "I'll let you make three moves first."
As he spoke, he had already activated the White Bone Genuine Qi. He did not release it, but only activated the Eagle Claw Iron Skin Technique. The skin on the surface of his body instantly tightened.
Although Hua Wu's Eagle Claw Iron Skin Technique was only at the initial level, under the activation of his Genuine Qi, it was equivalent to the level of the advanced level of the Iron Skin Technique.
"Shameless boasting!"
Lan Yi rushed forward and attacked with his right hand.
When he rushed to the front of Chung Shen-soo, he suddenly turned around with his right foot as the axis, circled to Chung Shen-soo's back, and punched his back.
Bang!
"He hit him." The audience and Luo Xiaoqing exclaimed.
But Chung Shen-soo did not even move.
Lan Yi felt even more intense. His punch just now felt as if he had punched an iron plate, causing his joints to ache dully.
At this moment, he knew that he had met a real master. He took a deep breath and hooked his right foot forward.
Chung Shen-soo's legs seemed to be rooted to the ground, and he did not move at all.
Seeing this scene, the students burst into an uproar.
Obviously, they could see that Lan Yi was as weak as a child in front of the challenger.
"Quick, go and call Eldest Senior Brother."
Off the stage, several coaches were already anxious.
Lan Yi was not a low-level coach, but a master among coaches. He could beat five or six hooligans by himself like it was child's play.
But now, he was about to lose.
"This person … what a powerful hard body skill."
Lan Yi's face flushed red. He took a deep breath and struck out with both hands. "Triple Wave!"
This was a secret art bestowed upon him by the Dojo Master after he had been a coach for five years. It allowed him to hide three different forces in a single palm strike.
If he could use this secret technique to master the third level of internal force, he would be accepted as a direct disciple, and his treatment would be much better than that of an instructor.
As for true disciples? An old Martial Master might not even be able to teach one or two disciples in his lifetime. Thus, most of the time, only one disciple would be the true successor.
Chung Shen-soo did not dodge or evade, allowing his opponent's palm to strike his chest. He felt a hidden force bypassing the Iron Shirt's defense, intending to jolt his internal organs.
However, the White Bone Genuine Qi only circulated for a moment before disappearing into nothingness.
"This is the Martial Arts of this world? It seemed to focus on Qi, blood, and force, pursuing a kind of complete control over one's own body, and completely refining force. It was a different path. It's just that I feel a little poor … "
He shook his head.
For such Martial Artists, even if they trained their bodies to the limit, they would only be at the limits of mortals. In the end, they were still flesh and blood.
They could not compare to him. Every breakthrough of a major realm was a qualitative change.
In other words, the Martial Arts of this world was also a choice made when one's body could not undergo a qualitative change.
No matter how much a mortal trained their bodies, they were still mortals, and there was a limit!
But once one's aura, divine power, and Primordial Core underwent a qualitative change, it was a difference in the nature of life.
"If the base of the body is too small, for example, if it is only 1, no matter how good the technique is, and the increase in combat power, it is only 2, 3 … 5, 6, and you are already a peerless expert. But once a cultivator enters the path, the base of the body is 10 …"
Chung Shen-soo instantly understood the Martial Arts of this world. "It's an expedient choice when one's level is low. I'll just watch and not pay too much attention."
He had seen what he wanted to see. He looked at Lan Yi and smiled. "It's time to end this."
"I admit defeat!"
Seeing that Chung Shen-soo was about to attack, Lan Yi hurriedly admitted defeat.
He had no choice but to admit defeat. His opponent stood there motionless, and he could not win. The gap between them was huge.
If he didn't admit defeat, should he wait for his opponent to beat him into the hospital?
"Master, a real master. Even Eldest Senior Brother may not be able to defeat him … Maybe even the Club Master … Is he a martial artist? Such a young martial artist? "
Many thoughts flashed through Lan Yi's mind, but the audience below had another kind of emotion.
"He really won?!" Luo Xiaoqing was surprised and happy. She quickly looked at the livestream, and there was a lot of praise.
"This person is a bit powerful."
"It seems that he has reached the advanced level of Henglian Kung Fu. How many beatings did he go through?"
"He's too strong. His opponent must have vomited all the meat."
In addition, there was a field of flowers and occasionally a rocket airship. Luo Xiaoqing also smiled. "Tsk, tsk, if this goes on, he might really be able to pay off his debt. Bah, bah, bah … Why do I still want to give him money …"
…
Chung Shen-soo waited for half an hour, and Lan Xiangyu, the eldest senior brother of Hailan Martial Arts Club, arrived.
Yes, this eldest senior brother of the Martial Arts Club, Lan Wangchuan's inherited disciple, also had the surname Lan. In fact, he was Lan Wangchuan's nephew.
Martial arts secret arts were things that could only be passed down to one's kin, not to outsiders.
Although the Lan family was a Martial Arts Club, only the direct descendant could learn the Neptune Fist. This was an ancient rule.
In fact, if Lan Wangchuan's son had no interest in martial arts and was too useless, he would not even want to accept him as a nephew.
"Lan Xiangyu, please enlighten me."
Lan Xiangyu was a handsome young man in his twenties. He was dressed in a blue training suit and looked elegant. As soon as he appeared, he attracted the cheers of some female students.
This eldest senior brother was not only handsome, but his martial arts skills were also really powerful.
According to the Club Master, he had a great chance to become a martial artist before the age of 30!
Even though Chung Shen-soo's performance was very strong, like a big devil, the apprentices still believed that the eldest senior brother could turn the tide.
"Hua Wu."
Chung Shen-soo yawned. He was a little tired of it.
His body moved casually and appeared in front of Lan Xiangyu like the wind. He pressed down with his claw and went straight for Lan Xiangyu's head.
"Ha, Neptune Fist."
The blood in Lan Xiangyu's body was boiling, making a sound like a wave. He raised his hands to block.
But the next moment, he felt an unparalleled force smashing towards him. It was not just a wave, but a torrent of steel!
No matter what kind of reef it was, it would be smashed and knocked down in front of this power!
Pa!
His hands were dislocated, and he was pressed down on the stage by Chung Shen-soo.
Chung Shen-soo succeeded in one move, but he did not pursue and directly walked away.
Lan Xiangyu turned over, and two streams of blood flowed out from his nose. He had already fainted.
"Eldest senior brother?"
The audience was stunned. How did their eldest senior brother become a dead dog in the blink of an eye? Could this be a fake Eldest Senior Brother?
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