Tianfeng Wulang thought very well, but when he saw Ye Han, he felt a sudden change in his heart. Subconsciously, he felt that this young man was probably a hidden master and the only powerful enemy he had encountered in his life. Therefore,
Looking at Ye Han, he couldn't help but be a little more vigilant. As for the companion who was slapped by Ye Zhuang, he was afraid of Ye Han and did not rush to rescue him excitedly.
It wasn't until Ye Zhuang slapped him three times and retreated to stand next to Ye Han that Tian Fengwulang signaled the two people behind him to go over and help the slapped companion back.
Tianfeng Wulang came here to bring bad luck to the "Fengyun Martial Arts School" this time, and he didn't want to cause other troubles along the way. What's more, he was deeply afraid of Ye Han, but just when he was about to go over and talk to Ye Han, the person on the opposite side
Several people from the "Fengyun Martial Arts School" suddenly cheered, calling "Master" and greeted a middle-aged man in his fifties who walked out of the gate.
The middle-aged man was not too tall, about 1.75 meters tall, neither fat nor thin, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and regular facial features. He was wearing a white training uniform and had an awe-inspiring righteousness about him.
He opened the door and glanced at the people around him. Everyone who met his eyes felt an inexplicable pressure.
The middle-aged man is Ge Zhenwu, the owner of the "Feng Yun Martial Arts Hall". Ge Zhennian has been studying martial arts in Shaolin for more than ten years and has practiced Shaolin Kung Fu to perfection. Although he is getting older now and his energy and vitality are not as good as at the peak of the year, he has improved his inner strength.
However, he has become more and more sophisticated day by day, reaching a state where he can invisibly hurt people with his inner strength.
"Dayou, what's wrong with you?" Ge Zhenwu was drinking tea and reading the newspaper in the inner study room of the martial arts school. Suddenly, a student ran over and told him that someone was kicking the gym outside. He thought for a moment, then walked out slowly to see what happened.
What happened was that the first thing he saw was the injured young disciple Liu Dayou.
Liu Dayou was also a tough guy. He had been gritting his teeth and enduring the pain. When he heard his master asking, he said: "Master, these Japanese people are coming to play in the gym. I had a fight with that person and was injured by him...
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Ge Zhenwu knew Liu Dayou's strength. When he heard that he was injured by his opponent with just one move, he frowned, glanced at Tian Feng Wuji, and then asked: "Where is the injury? Is it serious?"
"Master, my fist bone may be broken..." Liu Dayou couldn't help but feel sad when he thought that his fist bone was broken and he would never be able to practice boxing again. He was just like a disabled person. However, there were hundreds of citizens present, so he did not
He didn't cry, but his eyes were already red. He glared at Tianfeng Wulang and said bitterly: "This Japanese man is cruel, please master to avenge me!"
Ge Zhenwu walked over, patted his shoulder to express comfort, then turned around, faced Tian Feng Wulang, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency broke into my martial arts hall and hurt my disciple for no reason. It would be too disrespectful to me, Mr. Ge."
Do you take it seriously?"
"You are Master Ge?" Tian Feng Wulang looked at Ge Zhenwu and said in a stiff tone.
"This is Ge Zhenwu. Who are you? Tell me your name. Ge's subordinates will not harm unknown people!"
If Ge Zhenwu were twenty years younger, if he saw his apprentice injured, he would immediately rush forward and fight with him. However, as he grows older and has cultivated his character over the years, a lot of his aggressiveness has faded away.
My tolerance has also improved a lot. Although I was very angry in my heart, I finally tolerated it for the time being.
"My, Tianfeng Wulang of the Japanese Tianfeng family! My martial arts gym is not far from yours..."
"That's enough!" Tian Fengwulang introduced himself proudly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ge Zhenwu.
"I don't care which country you are from or what your status is. You come to provoke me and hurt my apprentice. This is something I cannot tolerate. Your Excellency, please enlighten me!"
As Ge Zhenwu spoke, his eyes suddenly stared, and two dazzling lights looked directly at Tian Feng Wulang. At the same time, his whole aura also changed.
Based on the aura released by Ge Zhenwu, Tianfeng Wulang knew that his strength was much stronger than Liu Dayou, so he did not dare to neglect him. He looked serious and on full alert as he faced Ge Zhenwu face to face.
The two sides are sharply focused, and are in a head-to-head posture.
The two men were at war with each other on the field, and the hearts of the people watching were raised high. Of course, the vast majority of people were on Ge Zhenwu's side. A few young people shouted loudly, asking Ge Zhenwu to teach that Tianfeng Wulang a lesson.
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"Boss, who among them can win?" Ye Zhuang asked in a low voice.
Ye Han looked at the two people confronting each other in the field, smiled and said: "Guess..."
Ye Zhuang said: "That Ge Zhenwu has been running a martial arts school for so many years, and his kung fu should be very high... Psychologically, I definitely hope that he can win, but... I always feel that the Japanese man is not inferior to Ge Zhenwu in terms of momentum...
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"Well, that's good, continue..." Ye Han nodded and encouraged, thinking that Ye Zhuang has a pretty good eye, and he is indeed a person with innate spiritual roots who is very talented in cultivation.
Ye Zhuang perked up and said: "Although Ge Zhenwu is an old boxer, he is too old after all and has lost some vitality and blood. He is definitely not as good as young people in terms of endurance and endurance. The Japanese man is about thirty years old.
From all aspects of the body, they are at the peak of their lives. Even if they lack experience, their physical advantages can more than make up for it. I think... if the two of them go all out, if
If they all exert 100% of their strength, the Japanese is more likely to win..."
After a pause, he took a careful look at the two people in the field, and then said: "But even if we win, it won't be that easy. Ge Zhenwu is an old man after all. In other words, if the Japanese win, they may have to pay a certain amount of money."
The price is a tragic victory! Boss, am I right?"
Ye Han patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Absolutely."
"Boss, do you want to help Ge Zhenwu? If he loses, his martial arts gym will have to close down! He can't afford to lose this face! And I don't want to see the Japanese being complacent after winning.
His face!"
Ye Han said: "Let's take a look first and then we'll talk. If I can help, I'll help..."
While the two were talking, they heard two loud shouts at the same time. Ge Zhenwu and Tian Fengwu had already joined hands.
Both of them fought hard and fast. With the sound of "bang bang bang", the two of them passed seven or eight moves in the blink of an eye. Their movements were dazzlingly fast. Compared with Liu Dayou and Liu Dayou just now,
When Tianfeng Goro was fighting, he could win or lose with just one move. It looked so much better that many passers-by already applauded and cheered.
The Shaolin Kung Fu that Ge Zhenwu learned was mainly hard skills. Whether it is Luohan Boxing or Shaolin's Thirty-three Ways of Magic Boxing, they are not fancy, but they are extremely practical. The punches can touch the flesh and can break stones. In addition, in recent years,
He also practiced internal skills, using both internal and external techniques, and his aura on the scene immediately overwhelmed Tianfeng Goro, and he seemed to have the upper hand.
And Tianfeng Wulang is a rare martial arts wizard in the Tianfeng family of the Japanese country. What he has learned is extraordinary. His kung fu combines the strengths of various martial arts schools in the Japanese country, and he is also trained both internally and externally. This time he came to compete in the gym.
He also brought a camera to follow him to film, just to win the competition in an honest way, so as to show his strength and make his martial arts gym famous.
Both of them were very energetic and went all out. With their fists and kicks flying, they could even hear the "whirring" sound of the wind. Even the fallen leaves that Liu Dayou had swept up before were all blown away by the two of them.
The breath released danced all over the sky.
Ge Zhen was of course aware of his own shortcomings, so he launched a fierce attack, hoping for a quick victory to save energy. Unexpectedly, Tianfeng Wulang seemed to have seen through his mind, and just attacked slowly and focused on defense.
As the two rolled and rolled, they had exchanged dozens of moves. Tianfeng Wulang was tightly guarded, and Ge Zhenwu was throwing heavy punches and kicks packed with inner strength, but they were still unable to pose much of a threat to him, but his own physical strength was still there.
It was being consumed rapidly, sweat was already oozing out from my body, and I couldn't help but feel anxious.
When two warriors with similar strength compete, the most taboo thing is to be impetuous. Once this happens, there will inevitably be flaws in the fists and feet, and any slightest negligence may cause fatal injuries to oneself.
"Bang!"
In a state of impatience, Ge Zhenwu's offensive and momentum were both stagnant. Tianfeng Wulang seized this opportunity very well and threw several heavy punches in succession.
These punches he had secretly had been accumulating for a long time, and each punch was delivered with twelve points of strength. However, Ge Zhenwu's physical strength was weaker than before, and he could barely hold on after receiving his first few punches.
He refused to retreat, but the power contained in the last punch seemed to be the superposition of the previous punches. He finally couldn't hold on anymore, and kept retreating backwards with a "thump thump thump" under his feet, and he actually crashed into the crowd of onlookers.
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The place where Ge Zhenwu hit was exactly where Ye Han and Ye Zhuang were standing.
Seeing Ge Zhenwu's back bumping into him, Ye Han took a small step to the left, blocking Ge Zhenwu's retreat. He stretched out two hands, one holding Ge Zhenwu's arm to keep him steady, and the other hand
The palm of his hand suddenly pressed against Ge Zhenwu's back, and quickly introduced a violent and aggressive fire spirit into the meridians of Ge Zhenwu's right hand.
"Mr. Ge, let me help you, and you can punch him again!"
Ye Han's voice, when the aura of fire entered Ge Zhenwu's body, it also reached Ge Zhenwu's ears.
Ge Zhenwu was startled for a moment, and then he felt a stream of heat quickly pouring into his body, and his whole body seemed to be suddenly blessed with infinite power.
Although he was greatly surprised, he was a person who had experienced strong winds and waves after all. He knew that an expert was secretly helping him. On the surface, he remained calm. With the help of a gentle push from Ye Han's single palm, his body suddenly rushed forward, a
He quickly arrived in front of Tianfeng Wulang.
When the other person punched out, he roared, and his right fist flew out like lightning. Faintly, there seemed to be a slight heat wave at the end of the fist. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated.