Fang Tian did not care about what the people around him said. He held the brush in his hand and wrote in a flamboyant manner.
If one paid close attention to his fist, he did not hold the brush tightly at all. The middle of his fist was hollow, allowing the brush to sway freely.
Liu Qiangzhen finished writing very quickly. It was only four words. He put down the brush.
The crowd looked at him. The words "Versed in Both Pen and Sword" were written in black on the paper.
The handwriting was very beautiful. Every stroke, length, and thickness were just right. One could tell at a glance that it was master-level calligraphy.
The onlookers looked over and thought, 'His calligraphy is so good. Can Fang Tian surpass him?'
"Okay, done." Fang Tian smiled and put down the brush.
The crowd looked at him and was speechless.
The Xuan paper was densely filled with words. It was impossible to tell what the words were. 'What the hell is he writing?'
There was an idiom to describe it — a mess!
'You call this calligraphy? Even a primary school student can write better than you?'
'You have the nerve to compete with him in calligraphy with such a lousy standard. What a joke!'
"Haha, Fang Tian, you should get lost and go back to primary school. I feel embarrassed for you. "Wen Zhiyuan laughed.
"Yeah, with such a lousy standard, how can he compete with an expert in calligraphy?"
"Hehe, even my three-year-old son can write better than him."
"This level of calligraphy is too embarrassing!"
The surrounding people were discussing, and the more they talked, the worse it sounded.
Zhang Mailing could not listen to it anymore. She walked over and stood in front of the Xuan paper. She looked at Fang Tian's calligraphy very seriously.
Based on her understanding of him, Fang Tian would never do such a shameful thing. There must be some kind of coincidence in it.
After looking at it for a long time, she did not miss a single word. Finally, Zhang Mailing smiled. She smiled happily!
She put down the Xuan paper and looked up at Fang Tian. She said in surprise, "You're amazing!"
"Wow!" As soon as she said that, the surrounding people were in an uproar.
'Does this beauty know calligraphy?' 'This kid's calligraphy is worse than a primary school student's. How is he good?'
Wen Zhiyuan and Liu Qiang were shocked!
Others didn't know Zhang Mailing's identity, but she was a famous talented woman. Her calligraphy level was definitely at the level of a master. Why would she praise Fang Tian's calligraphy?
Wen Zhiyuan looked at it again and looked at it seriously. Other than some words that he could barely make out, the rest of the strokes were very messy and he couldn't make out what the words were at all.
"Miss Zhang Mailing, are you drunk?" Wen Zhiyuan felt incredulous.
"No." Zhang Mailing shook her head with a smile. "I dare say that Fang Tian's calligraphy is far superior to his opponent."
Far beyond? Liu Qiangzhen wanted to bang his head against the wall. He looked at Zhang Mailing and said angrily, "You're siding with him again."
"No. Let me tell you what's going on. "
As she spoke, Zhang Mailing picked up the paper and was about to tell them …
However, Fang Tian waved his hand and smiled. "Zhang Cainv, it's fine as long as you understand me. As for the rest, I don't care! "
He thought to himself, 'Zhang Mailing is indeed a talented woman if she can see that!'
Zhang Mailing smiled. Since Fang Tian didn't want to say it, she wouldn't say it. She put the paper back on the bar counter.
Then, she announced, "Fang Tian wins the second round!"
"I'm not convinced unless you tell me. What's so good about his calligraphy? "Liu Qiangzhen raised his hand in protest.
He lost just like that. He was depressed. He didn't even know how he died.
"I'll reveal the answer after we leave the bar." Zhang Mailing smiled mysteriously. After saying that, she looked at Fang Tian.
Fang Tian nodded, indicating that it was okay. Then, he looked at Wen Zhiyuan and said with a smile, "Where's my Maotai?"
Wen Zhiyuan snorted and shouted at the waiter, "Give him a box of Flying Maotai."
The onlookers were envious.
Soon, the waiter brought a box of Maotai and placed it in front of them.
Fang Tian opened the box and took a look. There were 12 bottles, not a single bottle was missing.
Seeing that he was about to leave with the box, Liu Qiangzhen immediately stood in front of him. "Let's have another round."
"You've lost after two rounds of battle. Do you think it's necessary? "Fang Tian asked.
"It's not the same." Liu Qiangzhen said, "The previous competition was literary. Now, it's martial arts."
'No way?' 'Martial arts?' Fang Tian was stunned.
"Why? Don't you dare?" Liu Qiangzhen looked at his stunned expression.
"It's not good to fight, is it?"
"As a man, how can you protect your country if you don't have good martial arts?" Liu Qiangzhen despised.
'Protect your country?' 'That's a bit off topic, isn't it?' Fang Tian looked up and down at Liu Qiangzhen, who was wearing a black robe and looked like a martial arts hero. He asked, "You know martial arts?"
"Of course." Liu Qiangzhen puffed out his chest and said proudly, "You'll be scared to death if I tell you. I'm proficient in both literature and martial arts. Not only am I proficient in literature, but I'm also invincible in martial arts. "
As he said that, he picked up a beer bottle, held it with his right hand, and then squeezed it hard.
"Bang!"
The beer bottle was crushed by his one hand!
The onlookers were in an uproar!
'Isn't the strength of his fingers too terrifying?' 'Crushing a beer bottle with one hand isn't something an ordinary person can do.'
The next scene made everyone even more dumbfounded!
After Liu Qiangzhen crushed the beer bottle, he didn't let go. Instead, he grabbed the glass shards in his hand.
As if he didn't feel any pain, he clenched his fist tightly. The glass shards in his hand made a series of shattering sounds.
Finally, he loosened his fist. The glass shards turned into glass shards and fell from his hand.
The onlookers' foreheads were dripping with cold sweat. 'Doesn't it hurt to have a handful of glass shards in your hand?'
Liu Qiangzhen's face was indifferent. He patted away the glass shards in his right hand.
"I've been practicing martial arts since I was a child. My hands have long been as hard as steel, and my strength is like a giant hammer. If I slap you in the face, your facial bones will immediately burst! "
Terrifying. They suddenly felt that this guy was terrifying. The onlookers took a step back.
"Do you dare to accept the challenge?" Liu Qiangzhen arrogantly looked at Fang Tian.
Zhang Mailing pulled Fang Tian's hand from behind and said, "Don't fight with this kind of abnormal person. It's too dangerous. "
Wen Zhiyuan laughed and said, "If you don't dare to fight, then you're a coward. If you win, I'll give you ten boxes of Maotai and ten boxes of Remy Martin champagne! "
Looking at Fang Tian's skinny figure, Wen Zhiyuan knew that he couldn't be beaten. Wen Zhiyuan really wanted to see him beaten to the ground and disfigured beyond recognition.
Fang Tian thought for a moment and said, "Okay. I accept the challenge. "
'Fang Tian, you're finished.' Wen Zhiyuan smiled proudly and said, "I forgot to tell you, Liu Qiangzhen is also the top VIP of the Elite Martial Sect!"
The top VIP of the Elite Martial Arts Dojo. Hearing this, the onlookers were surprised.
To be able to become a VIP of the Elite Martial Sect, one must be strong with his fists!
"So what?" Fang Tian didn't have any concept of this.
Liu Qiangzhen laughed and proudly said, "In the Elite Martial Sect, only those who have won nine martial arts championships can become the top VIP!"
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