The whole audience was attracted by the white clothes and the snow, which was dazzling.
Chu Chen's face was as usual, calm and composed, with a smile on his face and his eyes looking at Nangong Yun expectantly.
"Brother-in-law, do you really plan to let the fairy sister face the top five South American masters alone?" Song Qiu hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and walked over, "It is said that these five represent the pinnacle of the South American boxing world."
Song Qiu looked anxious, wishing he could rush forward too.
"Watch it carefully." Chu Chen said, "Sister Jun will teach them how to behave and let them know what it means that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world."
Song Qiu's pupils shrank.
At this time, Wright Mullen and others also understood what Nangong Yun meant through Zhao Tianhao's translation, and they all burst into laughter.
The eyes of the five great fighting masters all fell on Nangong Yun, and their eyes could not conceal a hint of surprise.
"What a beautiful woman, but she doesn't have a very good mind." Wright Mullen said with a smile, "Tell her that people like her are not even third-rate in the South American boxing world."
Zhao Tianhao was supported by five experts, and he spoke forcefully, relaying Wright Mullen's words exactly as they were.
A gust of wind rose slightly, and the white clothes were fluttering. Nangong Jun's eyes were calm, "Stop talking nonsense and come up to fight. Could the five great fighting masters in South America be the five great talkers?"
When Zhao Tianhao's voice reacted, a sturdy Nami shouted and strode out with a ferocious smile on his face. He stood up like a giant and stood in front of Nangong Yun, "The matter of destroying flowers with ruthless hands,
Let me, Arman, do it."
Arman's height of nearly two meters and his huge body formed a strong contrast with the elegant white clothes in front of him.
Many people exclaimed in surprise, their palms sweating.
There are also people with their mobile phones facing forward.
In this era where everyone is a self-media, information spreads too fast. In the live broadcast room of a certain platform, a headline is eye-catching...
"Mysterious Oriental Women's Airport Intercepts Five Great Fighting Masters in South America!"
For a time, it attracted countless people to watch.
"It's actually true! I thought it was just a clickbait."
"Didn't the South American delegation set up a ring at the Weiyang Boxing Gym and wait for Chu Chen's arrival? Why were they stopped before they even left the airport?"
"Did you see it? Behind the woman in white is Chu Chen!!!"
"Can the anchor tell us what's going on at the scene?"
"Chu Chen's master appeared and bluntly challenged the top five fighting masters in a one-on-one fight. Now the person who appeared in front of her was the number one person in the South American Jiu-Jitsu world, Arman. It is said that his Jiu-Jitsu has reached the level of perfection. When he uses it,
People are hard to defend against.”
Many people are gripping their hearts.
Inside Weiyang Boxing Gym.
Zhao Fangquan has already arrived with many media reporters, armed with long guns and short cannons, looking extremely impressive.
"Welcome Master Zhao." Wei Qiugen said with a smile on his face. Seeing many media reporters taking photos of his boxing gym, Wei Qiugen felt happy in his heart.
Achievements in one fell swoop!
Wei Qiugen was really looking forward to the moment when the two sides started to show off.
Among the media reporters, someone suddenly exclaimed.
"The fight started!"
Crowd commotion.
Many people took out their mobile phones one after another, their eyes showing disbelief.
Zhao Fangquan and Wei Qiugen also quickly received the news.
"The mysterious Oriental women's airport intercepted the top five fighting masters in South America?"
Zhao Fangquan's face immediately darkened. He immediately guessed the identity of the mysterious oriental woman.
On the edge of the Pearl River, he couldn't even fight against the mysterious oriental woman.
However, what makes Zhao Fangquan a little relieved is that in front of the five top South American powerhouses who parachuted into Yangcheng, he can't defeat them even with a single move.
This means that they are on the same level.
"Huh, airport interception? They can't wait to humiliate themselves." A South American representative said with a sneer.
Wei Qiugen frowned and cursed in his heart, Chu Chen was so shameless, he would rather make a fool of himself at the airport than let me increase my exposure at Weiyang Boxing Gym.
Ye Yan didn't say anything, but picked up her phone, found the live broadcast room, and clicked in.
All the attention of the Internet is focused on Yangcheng Airport.
Armen strode forward, grinned ferociously, and shouted, "Oriental girl, let you feel the power of a man from South America!"
The huge palm like a sunflower fan slapped Nangong Yun...
Nangong Yun stared at him, narrowing his eyes lightly.
What seems like a careless palm actually contains several changes and can be adapted at any time.
Arman was not a fool. Anyone who dared to intercept them at this time must be extraordinary. Although his mouth was full of disdain, he was extremely cautious in his actions.
The purpose of their airborne landing in Yangcheng is to promote South American martial arts to China. They will not take it lightly in every battle.
At the critical moment, Song Qiu's heartbeat seemed to be stuck in his throat, and his pupils were wide open as he watched.
My palms were covered in cold sweat.
As soon as the white clothed man moved, his figure was like the wind. Instead of hiding, he dodged forward.
Along with a burst of exclamation, Nangong Jun's figure hit Arman like a ghost.
Bang bang!
The dark energy collapsed one after another.
Arman's face suddenly changed, he quickly used Jiu Jitsu and hit Nangong Yun with his backhand.
Nangong Yun's figure was extremely agile. He exerted force on his heels and walked on his waist. The power was gathered at the tips of his hands. Every punch struck Arman's body, and it felt like the earth was shattering.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Between several encounters, Arman staggered back a few steps, raised his eyes again, and looked at Nangong Yun with extremely horrified eyes, "What kind of fighting technique is this?"
He has never felt such power.
The slender hands of the woman in white looked harmless, but every punch she punched on him made him grin in pain.
"Chinese Kung Fu." Nangong Yun responded lightly.
Seeing this scene, the crowd could not suppress a burst of cheers.
When Arman came out to face Nangong Jun, many people were sweating for Nangong Jun. Unexpectedly, Nangong Jun made his hand, which was elegant and agile, but also contained fierce power in his fingertips.
One step ahead of Arman.
"Oh my God, this is the number one person in South American Jiu-Jitsu. In the Jiu-Jitsu world, he is the absolute overlord! But he is so vulnerable in front of this mysterious woman?"
"I guess Arman just underestimated the enemy, and the battle has just begun."
"That's amazing!" The young man Xiaoyou was extremely excited, his eyes were blazing, and he stared ahead. He finally understood what Chairman Gong said.
The popularity in the live broadcast room soared even more, and the barrage was filled with shock.
Weiyang Boxing Gym fell into a brief silence.
"Sister Immortal!" Song Qiu said excitedly, "Brother-in-law, what kind of kung fu does Sister Immortal perform? It's really amazing."
"Shaking his arms against the sky and knocking him down, stomping his feet to shake the nine continents." Chu Chen said with a smile on his face, "This is the Baji Fist that Sister Jun personally improved. The power of the Baji Fist is retained between the ten fingers.
There are no moves with swaying arms and strikes, but the agile and elegant body skills combined with the Baji collapse force between the fingers have increased the power of Bajiquan by several levels." Chu Chen looked at Nangong Yun's back, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and was surprised by Yun
Sister's improved Bajiquan is indeed powerful, but it is not Sister Jun's real secret skill. Sister Jun uses Bajiquan to deal with Arman, which means that the opponent's strength is not taken seriously by Sister Jun at all.
"Stomping your feet to shake Kyushu." Song Qiu's eyes were wild and excited. The fists of the fairy sister were elegant and domineering at the same time. "Why didn't I know that Bajiquan was so powerful before! It's so awesome."
Chu Chen shook his head, "There has always been a saying in the world of martial artists that with the Tai Chi in literature, the world can be settled, and in martial arts, the Baji can determine the world. However, there are too many people in the secular world who are just trying to make ends meet, but few people can get the real Bajiquan.
The inheritance.”
Song Qiu paused and glanced at Chu Chen faintly, "Brother-in-law, please stop talking."
Chu Chen looked at Song Qiu doubtfully.
Song Qiu curled his lips, "One moment you stomp your feet and shake the world, and the next moment you have the eight extremes to determine the world, and I can only shout, damn, awesome..."
Chu Chen, "..."
At this time, Arman had already charged forward again.
The huge body opened its arms, like an eagle spreading its wings, and stepped on the floor with its strong force, making a muffled sound.
The specialty of South American Jiu-Jitsu is mainly grappling skills.
Arman was confident that as long as he caught the woman in front of him, she would not be able to escape his Jiu-Jitsu attack.
To a certain extent, South American Jiu-Jitsu is also about using softness to overcome strength.
However, today Arman faced Nangong Jun, who transformed the originally fierce Bajiquan into a powerful and soft boxing technique. The power was contained in the tips of his ten fingers, and his body skills were charming. No matter how Arman attacked,
, even the corner of Nangong Yun's clothes couldn't be touched. On the contrary, Nangong Yun's attack hit Arman like a storm, and Arman retreated from time to time.
Gradually, Arman's mentality collapsed and he roared like a black bear, launching an offensive crazily.
"Brother Zhang, have you seen it? Our Chinese Kung Fu!" Zhong Dingying was extremely excited and kept taking photos to capture the camera. "Elegant, strong, and free and easy! In comparison, the South American Arman is just a vulgar martial artist."
"Xiaoying, you have done a great job!" Zhang Zhen was also overjoyed at this time, "I believe that few people would take those photos you took in the early stage from the perspective of Chu Chen and the woman in front of him."
Even an ordinary person could easily see the battle scene in front of him. Arman was yelling and attacking wildly, and he had already messed up his plans. Nangong Jun was just like taking a leisurely stroll in the garden, occasionally throwing punches, and he would kill Arman.
repel.
"The pinnacle of South American fighting...is this it?" Song Qiu's eyes showed deep suspicion.
suddenly...
Nangong Yun's figure suddenly moved, and he punched Arman in the chest. A series of powerful blows surged out, impacting Arman's defense. At the same time, Nangong Yun jumped up, jumped high, and performed a spinning kick.
, struck Arman in the neck with a loud bang.
boom!
Arman's legs immediately softened, and he knelt on the ground.
The force was so great that even cracks appeared on the floor.
Nangong Jun's figure landed on the ground, calm and calm, and glanced at Arman lightly, "You don't have to kneel down to admit your mistake even if you lose."
Song Qiu was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
The whole audience was shocked!
The top five South American masters came with great ferocity. As a result, Jarman, who was the first to fight, was defeated in such a humiliating way.
"Her name is Nangong Yun, she is Chu Chen's master!"
"No wonder Chu Chen has been able to make waves in the boxing world during this time. His master is not a mortal! She is a fairy."
"I suddenly thought of a possibility...the South American delegation, which is creating a lot of momentum, and the five top masters, will land in Yangcheng by air. Could it be...that they can't even get out of the airport?"
Zhao Fangquan's face was gloomy.
Wei Qiugen looked shocked.
Ye Yan gritted her teeth.
All living beings are staring at Nangong Yun who defeated Arman.
Arman's humiliating kneel caused the momentum created by the South American delegation to disappear.
"Master Malen." At this time, Zhao Tianhao was also a little panicked.
Letmalen frowned slightly, and then said slowly, "Arman, this vulgar and reckless man, has simply lost the face of the South American boxing world. This oriental woman is indeed not weak, but next... she has no chance.
Already."
This chapter has been completed!