The lively school sports meeting has finally come to an end, and normal study life has resumed on the campus of No. 1 Middle School in Wanzhong City.
As time goes by, the weather is getting colder and colder. Fallen leaves can be seen everywhere on the streets and alleys of Wanzhong City. Many citizens have also put on winter clothes to keep out the cold.
No. 38 Youyi Road, Wanzhong City, is a martial arts gym covering a large area. The name of the martial arts gym is "Fengyun Martial Arts Hall". The owner's surname is Ge Mingzhenwu, a Shaolin lay disciple. After becoming a martial artist more than 20 years ago,
This martial arts school was opened here.
There are dozens of martial arts schools, large and small, in Wanzhong City. The "Fengyun Martial Arts School" has the most famous name and is also the one with the most martial arts students. The owner of the gym, Ge Zhenwu, himself, because of his profound Shaolin Kung Fu, all his colleagues in the city admire him.
, has served as the president of the city’s Wushu Association for two consecutive terms.
Ge Zhenwu is over fifty years old. His wife died of illness ten years ago, leaving him with only one son, Ge Tenghui. Although Ge Tenghui is only in his twenties, his kung fu has been passed down from his father's 60%, and he is in Wanzhong City
He is well-known in the martial arts community and is also a member of the Municipal Martial Arts Association. He is particularly powerful with his fists and can break several stacked bricks with one punch, so he was nicknamed "Invincible with an Iron Fist".
Ge Zhenwu is over 50 years old. Now he lives in seclusion and cultivates his moral character. He rarely interferes with the affairs of the martial arts hall. Almost everything is taken care of by his son Ge Tenghui. If anyone wants to learn martial arts, it is his son Ge Tenghui and the few disciples he has accepted over the years.
Responsible for teaching.
This morning, in the martial arts training ground in the courtyard of the "Feng Yun Martial Arts School", there were bursts of shouts and shouts. Through a large half-open iron door, you could see Ge Tenghui, the young master of the "Feng Yun Martial Arts School"
He was naked from the waist up and leading a group of students to practice driving wooden dummies.
Outside the gate of "Feng Yun Martial Arts School", Ge Tenghui's youngest junior brother Liu Dayou was holding a big broom and sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground.
At this moment, several young men wearing karate uniforms walked out from a distant street corner. Liu Dayou only glanced at those people and knew that they came from the "Yamato Karate Dojo" on the same road.
"Yamato Karate Gym" was founded a year ago as a joint venture by several Japanese people. It mainly teaches karate and judo. Although it has recruited some students one after another within a year, compared with Fengyun Martial Arts Hall, the business is slow.
It seems much bleak.
In recent times, people from the "Yamato Karate Gym" have often been wandering around the "Fengyun Martial Arts Hall", not knowing what they want to do. Liu Dayou thought they were here to "learn lessons" and wanted to learn how the "Fengyun Martial Arts Hall" was run.
Tao, I didn’t take it to heart.
The young men from the karate gym walked to the gate of "Fengyun Martial Arts Hall", paused and looked inside. Then, without knowing what they said, they walked around Liu Dayou and walked straight towards
Go to the door.
"Damn, Japanese people?" Liu Dayou has also seen the world. As soon as he heard the other party's language, he knew it was Japanese. He felt secretly vigilant in his heart. He put down the broom in his hand, rushed forward and stopped a few people.
The person in front of me shouted loudly: "Hey, what are you doing?"
"Ours is to kick the gym!" A Japanese man walking at the front gave Liu Dayou a cold look and said in stiff Chinese dialect.
Playing in the gym?
Liu Dayou rubbed his ears, thinking that he heard wrongly, then he pointed at those people and said with a smile: "Kick the gym? Just you guys? Haha... let's have fun! Our young gym leader has been thinking about it these days.
Hold your fire, you'd better not provoke him!"
"I know that your gym leader is called Ge Zhenwu. Your name is Ge Zhenwu. Call him out. I, Tian Feng Wulang, want to compete with him!" The Japanese man pointed at Liu Dayou and said.
When Liu Dayi heard that he actually wanted to compete with his master, his expression suddenly became ugly, and he lowered his face and said: "Fuck your mother, who is my master? How could I condescend to compete with you? I advise you to get out of here.
!”
"You Fengyun Martial Arts School are too timid to compete with our Yamato samurai, you turtles, you are shrinking! Haha..." A Japanese man standing next to Tianfeng Goro laughed and clicked his thumb down with his right hand,
A provocative gesture.
"**Mother!" Liu Dayou immediately became angry and spat on the ground, saying: "Okay, you want to play in the gym, right? Do you want to compete with my master? You must pass my level first!
"
"Who is yours?" Tianfeng Wulang looked at him and asked with a frown.
Liu Dayou puffed up his chest, shook his head and said: "Listen, uncle, I won't change my name in office, nor my surname in office. President Ge Zhenwu and President Ge will close his disciples, so Liu Dayou is right!"
Tian Fengwulang's eyes lit up and he said: "Oh, yours, Ge Zhenwu's apprentice? Very good, then I will defeat you first and then challenge your master!"
Liu Dayou is Ge Zhenwu's sixth and last disciple. He has been studying martial arts for five years. In his eyes, except for his master and several senior brothers, no one in the world can be stronger than him, let alone the one in front of him.
Several Japanese people who were a bit shorter than me took it seriously.
Hearing Tian Feng Wu Lang challenged him, Liu Dayou rushed forward with enthusiasm, rubbed his hands, jumped to the open field aside, put up a defensive posture, waved to Tian Feng Wu Lang, and said proudly: "Come on
Japanese people, I will let you know today how powerful Chinese Kung Fu is!"
Tianfeng Wulang saw Liu Dayou's posture and knew that this man was no match for him. He smiled coldly and walked towards him step by step. With every step he took, his whole aura changed.
If Tianfeng Wulang felt like a leaf on the ground at first, without any threat, then when he stood in front of Liu Dayou, he had turned into an unsheathed weapon.
The sword was filled with a murderous aura.
Just now, Liu Dayou still had a contemptuous smile on his face and a relaxed expression, but when Tian Fenggoro stood in front of him and stared at him coldly, he felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. Both sides
After only a few seconds of confrontation, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"You are no match for me, not by a long shot! Go call Ge Zhenwu, and your master will come out to compete with me!" Tian Feng Wulang suddenly said contemptuously.
"Fart! You won't know until you fight who loses!" Liu Dayou was irritated by Tian Fengwulang's mocking tone. He gritted his teeth and roared, then rushed out like an angry lion. At the same time, he punched out with his right fist,
It hit Tianfeng Goro's chest directly.
This punch is Shaolin Luohan Fist. Although it can only be regarded as entry-level kung fu, when practiced to an advanced level, it also has powerful attack power and destructive power.
Among the seven disciples of Ge Zhenwu, Liu Dayou's Shaolin Luohan Boxing was second only to Ge Tenghui in strength. He could easily break two stacked bricks with one punch. He punched out with all his strength and was confident despite his short stature.
Kaedegoro Ama couldn't stop him at all, and he might be able to injure him with one punch.
Since the other party is here to compete in the gym, he has to bear the responsibility for the injury. This is the consensus of warriors all over the world. Therefore, Liu Dayou is not worried that Tian Fengwulang will make a joke about calling the police after he is injured. Even if the other party calls the police, he
Don't be afraid. The other party came to provoke you. You were fighting back in self-defense. You were occupying the moral high ground. Besides, your master had a good relationship with some of the city's brains, so they should be able to protect you.
Liu Dayou punched out, Tianfeng Wulang stood there motionless, the sarcastic smile on his face became a little bit thicker, Liu Dayou felt a little bad in his heart, but he opened the bow without turning back, at this time, he even
It's too late to stop.
"Hi!"
It wasn't until Liu Dayou's fist was about to hit his chest that Tian Fengwulang let out a loud shout. Without dodging, he also met Liu Dayou's fist with a straight punch.
Seeing Tian Feng Wulang take action, Liu Dayou was relieved and secretly excited in his heart.
Damn, I thought this Japanese warrior had some powerful moves, but it turned out that he was just fighting head-on! Hehe, this is what I am least afraid of! My Shaolin Arhat Fist is a tough Kung Fu!
The few Japanese people who retreated to watch in the distance looked relaxed, as if they knew Tianfeng Goro was sure to win.
Although Youyi Road is not the most prosperous street in Wanzhong City, the flow of people and cars is not small. When they saw someone "fighting" in the empty space of the martial arts hall, many passers-by stopped and watched with interest.
Just before Tianfeng Wulang and Liu Dayou started to get into action, two people appeared from nowhere, like they were from a TV station. One of them had a camera on his shoulder and filmed the competition between the two.
Come down.
It's just that Liu Dayou and Tian Fengwulang focused all their mental energy on each other and had no idea about these external matters.
"Crack!"
The two fists collided together, and Tian Fengwulang let out another deep drink, his eyes shining brightly, while Liu Dayou seemed to have punched an iron plate, and the bones of his fist made a crisp sound, as if the bones were broken.
As if he was dying, he grunted in pain, "kick, kick, kick" and stepped back a few times. His entire right arm drooped softly and he could no longer lift it up.
"ah……"
The huge pain that came from the end of his fist made Liu Dayou couldn't help but let out a scream.
A group of people from the "Fengyun Martial Arts School" who were practicing martial arts in the courtyard ran out one after another after hearing the screams.
Seeing Liu Dayou standing there with a pale face, one hand supporting the other arm, sweat beads as big as soybeans rolling down, and he was in agony, Ge Tenghui, who ran out first, looked sharply and shouted loudly: "Dayou
!What’s going on?”
"Senior...brother..." Liu Dayou gritted his teeth and held back the severe pain. He looked at Tianfeng Wulang and said bitterly: "A few of them from Japan came to compete in the gym and said they wanted to compete with Master. I...I
When we fought with that man, he punched him, and his fist bone might have been broken..."
"Hiss..."
Ge Tenghui took a breath, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Tian Fengwulang carefully. If he hadn't heard Liu Dayou say it himself, he wouldn't have believed that this little Japanese man in front of him could actually break Liu Dayu with one punch.
Some fist bones, you must know that although Liu Dayou started late, he
He has been practicing Luohan Quan for five years. In terms of his attainments in Luohan Quan, he is not much weaker than himself. He can break Liu Dayou's fist. How hard is the opponent's fist? (To be continued. Please search Gone with the Wind.