In the martial arts circle, Li Haichuan has always been known for having his eyes higher than his head. There are not many people in the martial arts circle who can make him look at him differently.
But he is also really capable. Anyone who doesn't like him and wants to fight with him will not hesitate. He can win the opponent's heart with three moves or two.
In street violence, especially in private combat, the winner can be decided very quickly. In a few breaths, two people can decide the winner.
It’s usually this way: “Start!”
Over there: "Pa! Ah——!"
Or: "Bah! Ah!"
In the blink of an eye, one party came in vertically and went out horizontally.
It's not like an arena match in a sports competition, where the winner is determined by points, which is a complete drama of the game.
Real street violence, show no mercy, show no mercy, only look for the opponent's weakness to attack, insert eyes, kick in the crotch, spit, scratch, scratch and other means can be used, and can make the difference between life and death in an instant. p>
It was normal for Li Haichuan to kill someone in a martial arts competition. If he didn't kill someone, the other party would kill him, and no one would have any mercy.
Unarmed competitions are far more dangerous than equipment competitions. Since ancient times, unarmed competitions have resulted in many casualties, while equipment competitions have resulted in very few deaths.
Regarding this point, there are records and data available in reality. In the past, a martial arts competition was held in Jinling, and the most casualties were in the unarmed competition. On the contrary, in the equipment competition, only a few people suffered minor injuries.
Ever since Li Haichuan beat people to death with his bare hands, he has reduced the number of times he fights with others with his bare hands. If you really want to compete with him, well, bring the weapon.
In modern society, there are many ancient martial arts enthusiasts who practice routines, but not many practice equipment. There are even fewer people who can apply the equipment in actual combat.
After Li Haichuan mentioned this condition, he rejected many inexplicable challenges.
Many people think that the successors of ancient martial arts in reality are useless and cannot fight in actual combat. In fact, this is a big mistake. There are many warriors who compete in private. It's just unknown.
Even if he was beaten to death by his opponent in the competition, he died quietly, and it was considered a worthy death, as he showed up for martial arts.
As a Lang Mie who had killed people and seen blood, Li Haichuan naturally looked down upon ordinary warriors.
He is very curious and has always had a great inquiring mind about new things. He has tried all modern and intelligent things such as live broadcasts, online shopping, etc., and he can adapt quickly.
He has never lagged behind the times.
He has also paid attention to the recent controversial anti-counterfeiting incident on the Internet.
A group of retired professional fighting athletes, so idle, challenged famous martial arts masters on live broadcast, and revealed each of those martial arts masters to their true colors.
These so-called martial arts masters' videos of them fighting with each other in turns have disappointed countless viewers who are in awe and curiosity about martial arts.
This incident had a very bad impact on the martial arts circle, and some of the so-called masters who had been blown up were all in danger, fearing that one day these people would hit them on the head.
Many martial arts apprentices who have become apprentices have begun to question their teacher's strength, and have become suspicious of the martial arts that the teacher boasts about.
For a time, everyone was shouting about Chuanwu Master.
In this case, some people encouraged Li Haichuan to come forward and give some color to these challengers.
After all, Li Haichuan has a bad reputation. He beat many martial arts masters to disgrace back then, and the hatred still lingers today.
Just let this ruthless man come forward and fight hard against hard-on. If you win, Chuanwu will be rectified. If you lose, it can be regarded as removing a scourge for the Chuanwu world.
But who is Li Haichuan?
He just has a bad temper, but he's not stupid at all. He doesn't like the losers who live broadcast martial arts and crack down on fakes, but what he doesn't like even more are these fake masters in the martial arts circle.
These internet celebrity athletes' crackdown on martial arts counterfeiting has also had a certain purifying effect on the martial arts circle. Li Haichuan is happy to see the results.
Moreover, there is Li Haichuan, an old man who has experienced countless turmoils. He can tell the tricks of these people at a glance and will not let Li Haichuan get involved in this matter.
It's just that the tree is still but the wind is not stopping. Li Haichuan never expected that these guys who live broadcast martial arts and fight fakes would actually hit him on the head.
Hey, I have such a bad temper!
Looking at Mao Shengliang standing in front of the live broadcast camera, Li Haichuan was furious: "Who are you? Are you worthy of challenging me? What qualifications do you have?"
He cursed Mao Shengliang, and thoughts were racing in his mind: "Who encouraged him to challenge me?"
Logically speaking, Li Haichuan is now the owner of a clinic and has no longer been involved in the martial arts world. He has never publicized his identity as a descendant of ancient martial arts.
This group of guys who are cracking down on fake live broadcasts should not hit themselves on the head anyway, unless there is someone behind them deliberately pushing it.
He also thought about several friends in the government who had inquired about the power of the ancient martial arts passed down by his family in the past few days. Combined with what Li Mu had told him before, he protected the richest man Luo Zhendong in Wencheng and injured Tie Guangcheng.
Regarding the matter, I already have some speculations in my mind.
At the same time, Li Mu had already figured out what was going on. The father and son looked at each other, and a thought came to their minds at the same time: "There must be the shadow of the government behind this!"
Ever since Li Mu showed his hand at Luo Zhendong's house, he will naturally be missed by interested people. When an ordinary person has a force value that far exceeds that of ordinary people, the first person to be alarmed must be the government.
I believe that during this period, relevant departments have been investigating the details of the Li family in Taocheng. The various aspects of Li Haichuan's life, as well as Li Mu's experiences from childhood to adulthood, should have been compiled into a book and placed in front of some people. p>
Today, the broadcaster Mao Shengliang came to Li's Clinic to challenge Li Haichuan. I believe this was caused by some people behind the scenes, and they probably wanted to try Li Haichuan's skills.
"Hey, why do you talk like this?"
Mao Shengliang stood in front of the clinic door. Hearing Li Haichuan's unpleasant words, he couldn't help but said angrily: "Are you Li Haichuan? Just forget it if you are not willing to compete. Why are you putting on such a stinky air?"
Li Haichuan was too lazy to pay attention to this person, and said to the old man from Menggang: "Kick this grandson out! Our clinic only accepts patients, not this group of trash!"
Lao Sun waved his hand, and seven or eight tall and strong security guards around him stood up, holding shields and rubber sticks, and began to rush people forward: "Let's go, let's go live, you can live broadcast, what trouble are you making in the hospital?"
!Which of you is responsible for delaying patient treatment?"
These security guards were carefully selected by Li Haichuan. They are all men from near Erlang Village. They are generally over 1.9 meters tall. They are strong and quick in reaction. They have been trained by Li Haichuan for three or four years. In terms of fighting ability,
Their legal awareness is far beyond ordinary people.
At this time, seven or eight people stood in a row, forming a human wall, which was half a head taller than Mao Shengliang. The oppression created can be imagined.
The dozen or so live broadcasters at the scene were all taken aback. They couldn't help but retreat under the push of the shield: "Hey, what are you doing? The clinic security guard beat someone!"
"I want to report you!"
"It's outrageous! It's really outrageous! In a small clinic, the security guard can be so arrogant!"
"I must expose you!"
A group of people were noisy and filled with indignation, but under the pressure of several security guards, they still retreated honestly.
Even Mao Shengliang felt a little timid and followed the crowd back.
One of the security guards held a rubber stick and looked down at Mao Shengliang: "Hey, Sun Sha!"
The security guard, who was over 1.9 meters tall, had a black face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He raised his fingers at Mao Shengliang and said, "Don't you want to fight? Come here, Grandpa will help you with the gestures!"
He suddenly spat a mouthful of phlegm at Mao Shengliang: "Bah! Are you worthy of taking action against Mr. Li?"
This mouthful of phlegm came out unexpectedly, and it landed on Mao Shengliang's forehead. Mao Shengliang reached out and touched it, and it was sticky. Oh, don't mention this disgusting thing.
When the fire hit the beam door, he couldn't care about anything, and rushed towards the security guard with a roar.
The spitting security guard laughed loudly and said to the security guards around him: "Don't do anything, let me play alone!"
He ripped open the top of his security uniform, threw away his hat, and suddenly rushed forward. When he was about to meet Mao Shengliang, he suddenly squatted down, stretched his hands forward, and already grabbed Mao Shengliang's legs.
Just mention it.
Boom!
Mao Shengliang was knocked to the ground on the spot, making such a loud noise that the ground seemed to shake.
At this moment, Mao Shengliang hit the ground on the back of his head and fell unconscious on the spot.
"Oh my God, don't you die?"
The security guard straightened up and looked at Mao Shengliang, who was lying on his back, with a confused look on his face: "How dare you challenge our Mr. Li?"
He squatted down next to Mao Shengliang in a panic, muttering to himself: "Don't let anything happen to you! Amitabha, Immeasurable God, Virgin Mary, don't let anything happen to you!"
He rolled Mao Shengliang's eyelids and slapped Mao Shengliang a few times on the face. Then he saw Mao Shengliang sitting up with a dazed look on his face while coughing. It looked like he didn't know where he was.
at.
"Oh my god, I'm finally alive!"
The black-faced security guard breathed a sigh of relief and clasped his hands together: "Brother, brother, it's my fault. I shouldn't have taken action against you. You must not die. If you die, my whole life will be over! My family is poor.
, but I can’t afford to lose so much money!”
He stood up tremblingly, glanced at everyone, and looked like he was asking for help: "Everyone has seen it! Everyone has seen it! We are fighting fair, and it was he who took the initiative to attack me! Everyone must bear witness for me.
Ah!"
The scene was quiet.
In a tall building not far away, a middle-aged man standing at the window slowly put down the telescope in his hand and sighed: "Why is this Mao Shengliang such a waste?"
He turned around and looked at the men and women behind him: "Okay, it seems that they have guessed what's going on. Let's stop hiding it and go down and meet them."
