Martial Association Promotes Power

Martial Association Promotes Power

Wen Yan looked around and walked past him.

Xuan Liyue turned around in shock and watched him walk to the stone lion.

What does this kid want to do?

Wen Yan pressed his right hand onto the lion's leg and gently pushed it.

Less than 600 kilograms.

Xuan Liyue couldn't help it: "What are you doing!"

Wen Yan squatted slightly and grabbed the base of the stone lion with his right hand.

Xuan Liyue's se changed his sentence: "You are injured, don't..." Before he finished speaking, he was stunned.

Wen Yan shouted deeply, and his right hand suddenly exerted force, and his left hand slightly assisted, actually lifted the entire stone lion up!

On the road ahead of the Wushu Association, an Audi drove by. The driver accidentally saw this scene and immediately opened his mouth wide and could not close it.

I'm grass!

How much effort does this guy have to do?

bump!

He didn't pay attention, and the car rushed to the sidewalk and hit the tree.

Wen Yan slowly let go of his left hand, and actually held the stone lion with his right hand, turned around and walked to Xuan Liyue: "Stop."

Xuan Liyue felt aroused in his heart, and became competitive. He stretched out his hands and squatted out his horse's stance. Hu shouted: "Come!"

The stone lion moved and fell to Xuan Liyue's hand, and immediately sank.

Wen Yan shook his hand and turned around and walked into the Wushu Association.

This just now took him a lot of effort, but it should be enough to make Xuan Liyue understand that although he was injured, he was definitely not useless.

At the gate, Xuan Liyue roared wildly, barely holding on to the stone lion, but he looked at it with a staggering look.

This guy is too heavy!

Just as I was working hard, someone suddenly reached out to his hand and picked up the stone lion.

Xuan Liyue turned his head in shock, and saw a man holding the stone lion steadily and saying in surprise: "You are..."

The man said lightly: "Don't show off if you don't have that ability, old man!"

Xuan Liyue Se changed his mind: "How did you speak!"

The man ignored him and turned to look at the short man who was getting off the extended luxury car: "Boss, that's it."

Xuan Liyue was shocked when he heard that he was speaking foreign languages.

It's them!

The man was Puti. Tao Xianyi, who got out of the car, looked at the stone lion in his hand and said in surprise: "What is this?"

"It's a lion." Pu's hand loosened, and the stone lion landed on the ground. "It's almost time, go in."

Xuan Liyue looked at them and entered the gate of the Wushu Association with an ugly expression.

This guy seems to be no less powerful than Wen Yan, it’s bad now!

...

Wen Yan was taken in the martial arts hall of the East School of the Wushu Association by Secretary Yao who had met.

The round school martial arts platform has thousands of square meters of space, surrounded by rounds of stands.

Between the seats and stands, there were already many cameras and reporters waiting, and it was obvious that they attached great importance to this sudden national martial arts competition.

Seeing Wen Yan coming in, several sharp-eyed reporters immediately rushed over and surrounded him.

"Mr. Wen is it? What kind of boxing skills do you learn?"

"I heard that you are the designated opponent of boxing champion Puti. Have you formed some hatred with him?"

...

Wen Yan looked around the crowd with a dark face.

I felt like I wanted to kill myself - these guys were so annoyed!

"Give me! Please give me!" A sweet voice sounded beside me. Wen Yan turned around and saw the dazzling Li Yuan squeezed in from the crowd.

"Sister Yuan, you are..." Wen Yan didn't expect her to be here.

"Please be quiet, everyone, the competition is about to begin. Although it is just a folk event, it also concerns national honor," Li Yuan ignored him and stood in front of him and said seriously to a group of reporters, "Mr. Wen still needs to do preparations, please

Everyone, give him some time to prepare for the competition!”

A group of reporters looked at each other.

Li Yuan turned around and gently grabbed Wen Yan and walked towards the crowd.

The reporters dispersed and gave up the passage.

Wen Yan was greatly surprised.

Don’t look at a few simple words, this effect is much better than his killing.

When he arrived at the Z-Side rest area, Wen Yan found that the Michelle sisters, Yan Qingyan, Sun Fei, and even several ministers of Mi's underwear had arrived. Behind the rest area, the Z-Side support team composed of at least hundreds of people was holding large banners.

, and the words "Come on the warm words" are written on it.

Wen Yan never expected such a big battle, and looked at the camera and camera that were shooting hard against him.

Michelle walked up to him, and Yurong tightened: "Don't lose, otherwise I'll fire you!"

Wen Yan helped her glasses.

This threat is too powerless.

"Come on!" someone suddenly exclaimed next to him.

Wen Yan turned around and saw a headache.

Mizhe!

The sound of footsteps suddenly came, and everyone looked back and saw a group of people walking in in a mighty manner, led by Tao Xianyi and Puti.

The moment the eyes touched each other, Wen Yan clearly felt the pride in Puti's eyes.

After getting closer, Tao Xianyi laughed and said, "It turns out that Mr. Mi is here too."

Mizhe looked at him, turned his head to look at Wen Yan: "Beat him, I'll support you."

Tao Xianyi's face froze.

Mizhe laughed: "Just kidding, don't take it seriously."

Tao Xianyi almost wanted to rush over and punch the old man twice.

Too hateful!

Officer Yao next to him interrupted: "It's almost time. Please go back to the rest area and prepare for it."

Tao Xianyi snorted coldly and took everyone back to the rest area.

The staff of the Wushu Association began to work and controlled the on-site order.

Afterwards, the mayor of Pingyuan City came, and even several major leaders of the city came, and even Wen Jingya was not absent. It can be seen that the city still attaches great importance to this folk friendship match this time.

After them, people from the martial arts world in Pingyuan City came in one after another, including those from Changhe Taoist Hall.

After Yuan He came in, he walked to the rest area on the z side by himself and said to Wen Yan: "I heard you are injured?"

Wen Yan smiled: "It's no problem to deal with him."

Yuan He said in a deep voice: "Muo Thai is cruel. If you have any problems, don't show off. I will not die if you admit defeat."

Wen Yan still smiled and didn't say anything.

It's not suitable for him to admit defeat.

By eight o'clock, there were already thousands of people sitting in the entire school martial arts hall, and the atmosphere became tense.

After Luo Xiao, the chairman of the Wushu Association, came to the stage to announce the relevant matters of the competition, he was about to announce the personnel of both sides to come to the stage, a person behind Puti suddenly stood up and said in impure Chinese: "Chairman Luo, it's better to order desserts before the main dishes.

, I am very happy to express my congratulations, and I hope to challenge Mr. Wen a few moves first."

It doesn’t matter to ordinary people, but everyone in the martial arts world in the field is moved.

Hihe is very famous in the professional boxing competition in T Country. Of course, it is not because of his strength, but because of his brutal boxing style. In the official game, there were at least ten boxers who died of heavy blows by him, so

Unless you are absolutely sure, almost no one is willing to fight him head-on.

Unexpectedly, Tao Xianyi actually attracted such a person.

Luo Xiao frowned and said, "This is not fair to Z party. I want to consume physical strength..."
To be continued...