Luo City Gymnasium.
Xu Sheng walked through the door with a look of anticipation on his face. "I heard that Lin Fan is a true descendant of ancient martial arts. I've seen his videos before. His fist strength is so terrifying that he can leave cracks on rocks without suffering any injuries. He can even walk on water. Maybe he knows Qinggong!"
"Hehe … stupid bird, you've been tricked!"
Another audience member was obviously a fan of modern martial arts. He sneered. "Wang Qiao is a true martial arts expert. He won a national award and fought in ancient martial arts. Green Cloud Mountain, Lightning Rush Sect … they're all frauds. The funniest thing is that a Qigong master didn't dare to fight with Wang Qiao. He said he couldn't control his Qigong and couldn't bear to hurt him. In the end, he was scared by Wang Qiao and peed his pants …"
"I …"
Xu Sheng clenched his fists but couldn't refute. He felt very wronged.
"Excuse me."
At this time, three young and beautiful girls came from behind. They all had their own characteristics. They politely asked them to make way.
Xu Sheng was immediately attracted by the most lively one. "Are you also here to watch the ancient martial arts fan?"
If they were here to watch MMA beat up ancient martial arts, then he … could switch sides first.
Compared to solving the problem of being single, the belief in ancient martial arts was not important at all. It could be easily betrayed …
"No, I'm here to support Lin Fan."
Luo Xiaoyi laughed. "I was nearby, so I came to watch."
"That's great, I'm also an ancient martial arts fan!"
Hobbies and love coincided. This was the ideal situation. Xu Sheng's eyes lit up.
"Lady, don't be tricked. Nowadays, martial arts are all about science. Ancient martial arts are nothing!" The young man who argued with Xu Sheng said gloomily.
Xie Biqi ignored him and brought Luo Xiaoyi and Lin Chenxi to the front. She looked at the arena with a serious expression.
She didn't expect an Extraordinaire to jump out so quickly.
Ancient martial arts fan?
She had personally made this person's profile. It left a deep impression.
At this time, Xu Sheng asked expectantly, "I wonder what kind of fierce battle this match will be?"
After he said that, he felt three pairs of eyes looking at him as if he was an idiot.
"This match should be very interesting."
Xie Biqi made a prediction.
…
In the middle of the arena, the match began.
As a true Grandmaster of Combat, Wang Qiao was very experienced.
He had also seen Lin Fan's video. To be honest … it was a little fake. He felt like he was another scammer!
This match was an unrestricted battle mode. Wang Qiao looked at Lin Fan who was walking over and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
As a veteran fighter, he had a beast-like instinct. As soon as he saw Lin Fan, he knew that this match would not be easy.
This was a strong enemy!
"Unrestricted Combat, both sides confirm the agreement before the match!"
The judge was still explaining the rules of the competition. Wang Qiao was silently encouraging himself, "Lin Fan is the successor of Ba Gua Zhang. I'm familiar with those Ba Gua Zhang techniques … No problem."
Lin Fan was fighting in the name of an ancient martial arts successor. If he were to use modern fighting techniques, he would lose even if he won.
"Begin!"
The referee waved his hand, indicating that the two contestants could start the match. He then jumped to a corner.
"Sorry …"
Lin Fan looked at Wang Qiao, who was opposite him, with an apologetic look on his face.
Wang Qiao didn't know what was going on, but he still went forward to attack. Using a triangle step, he entered his opponent's blind spot and immediately threw a right straight punch.
This was actually a feint. His real killer move was the knee strike that he prepared.
As the saying goes, ten punches are not as good as one elbow, and using the elbow is not as good as using the knee. The strength of a person's thigh far exceeded that of the arm. The knee technique in Muay Thai was one of the best!
Bang!
But his feint hit the target. He felt a strange touch, as if he had hit a leather armor. The faint rebounding force made Wang Qiao's fingers hurt.
"Is he so thick-skinned?"
Wang Qiao was a little surprised, but his body reflexively kicked out with his knee.
Poof!
He hit the target, but felt a little pain in his leg.
"Not enough. Again!"
Lin Fan, who was opposite him, hooked his finger and showed a provocative look.
Outside the arena, the audience was shocked.
"Didn't they say that Wang Qiao's ultimate move is the knee technique? How come Lin Fan is fine after taking a hit? Is this a rigged match? "
Xu Sheng, who was beside him, scolded.
"What do you know? This is Body Hardening Technique! It's the Body Hardening Technique of ancient martial arts. Do you know the Golden Bell and Iron Skin? "Xu Sheng retorted sarcastically, his eyes filled with excitement.
"Biqi, what do you think?"
Luo Xiaoyi bit Xie Biqi's ear.
"At least Ninth Pin, maybe even Eighth Pin …"
Xie Biqi's expression was solemn. Only a martial artist of the Copper Skin Stage could have such a comprehensive increase in resistance.
In the arena, Wang Qiao was going crazy.
Elbow strike, knee strike, throat lock, waist grab, chest hit …
His attacks were like a storm, but Lin Fan actually took it all in.
Other than the occasional tilt of his head to avoid the vital parts such as his eyes and nose, Wang Qiao didn't even take a step back.
On the other hand, he was so tired that he was panting and his limbs were in pain.
"Done? Then it's my turn! "
Lin Fan moved like lightning. The Eight Trigram Palm came to Wang Qiao's side.
Crack!
The crisp sound of bones breaking was heard. Wang Qiao was already on the ground. His limbs were broken, and he was seriously injured!
"I'm sorry … If I can't leave enough injuries to prove it, people will suspect that it's a rigged match."
Lin Fan cupped his fists and bowed.
The judge, who was dumbfounded, stepped forward and raised Lin Fan's fist. "The winner is … Lin Fan!"
Compared to the audience, he knew the true strength of this contestant. He felt that he could even win the world championship. Beating Wang Qiao was like an adult beating up a child!
"It's fake, right?"
"This is too fake. Did they collude?"
The audience was silent at first, but then they exploded!
"That's not right. Wang Qiao never bribed people. An ancient martial arts master tried to bribe him, but he was exposed."
"Maybe he didn't pay enough?"
…
"Everyone!"
Lin Fan suddenly roared like a tiger's roar. It was breathtaking and swept across the audience.
"I, Lin Fan, accept the challenge of any powerhouse in the world. As long as they sign the disclaimer agreement, they can come and fight!"
He was alone, but his aura was so powerful that he shocked the audience of 10,000 people.
'Only in this way can I really be famous in the world and have fame as a protective talisman.'
Lin Fan muttered to himself in secret.
…
"Good fight."
Chung Shen-soo turned off the live broadcast on his phone and slowly sipped his tea.
Then, he tilted his head and thought for a while. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
At this moment, within the Yuan Dongtian, there were some things that had suddenly changed.
He had removed the memetic concealment from before.
After all, there was no need to hide anything now that things had come to this.
Moreover, he was also looking forward to the reaction of the world.
In a small bookstore, He Zu Dao, who was about to stir up trouble, suddenly shivered …
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