His eyes were extremely fierce, and his fists shot out like a violent storm, like a mad beast, making the people in the audience feel terrified just looking at him.
What shocked everyone even more was that Yang Mu punched the same way every time.
Fist to fist!
Whenever the opponent's punch hits in front of you, strike first and block the opponent's punch with your fist!
Basong made a wild attack, but Yang Mu defused all of them. He finally felt uneasy and hurriedly retreated, trying to distance himself from Yang Mu before making the next adjustment.
This time, Yang Mu did not stand still as before, but followed him like a shadow.
The legs are shaped like scissors, the steps are like dancing dragons and snakes, the fists turn into palms, and both palms are shot out simultaneously.
Seeing this scene, the others didn't think anything, and were still shocked by Yang Mu's terrifying reaction speed just now. Guo Xiong exclaimed:
"Youshen Baguazhang! What he is using now is Youshen Baguazhang!"
Only then did everyone realize that Yang Mu's body and palm skills were indeed very similar to those of Guo Xiong before.
Basong's reaction was extremely fast, just like when he faced Guo Xiong before. He immediately made a defensive posture and let Yang Mu's palms fall on him.
However, this time, it was Yang Mu who took charge instead of Guo Xiong, so the outcome was destined to be completely different!
When fighting Guo Xiong, Basong was like a stone Buddha, standing on the spot to defend, motionless. But now he was like a sandbag. After Yang Mu slapped him, he took a step back, and his face suddenly turned blood red!
In the crowd, the middle-aged man next to the silver-haired woman smiled and said: "The same moves, but completely different powers. This young man's physical strength is not comparable to that of Guo Xiongneng."
"He's imitating." The silver-haired woman stared at Yang Mu on the stage, her tone indifferent.
"imitate?"
The middle-aged man carefully observed Yang Mu on the stage and found that Yang Mu's movements looked similar to those of Guo Xiong before, but they were obviously not smooth and natural, and a little jerky.
He had not practiced Youshen Baguazhang in advance, he was just imitating Guo Xiong from before!
Seeing Yang Mu suppressing Basong and beating him violently, the middle-aged man was very calm.
But at this moment, a bit of surprise appeared on his face. His imitation ability was so incredible that he didn't notice it at the first time.
Click!
In the arena, there was the sound of broken bones.
Yang Mu hit Basong's right arm that was protecting his head with a palm. His right arm was instantly twisted and deformed, like a strip of bacon, unable to be pulled down.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience exclaimed again.
Basong's abilities are all in his two arms. Now his hand was hit with a palm and the bones were broken. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, you would never believe it.
Click!
Yang Mu hit Basong's other arm with another palm, and the bones of that arm were also broken.
boom--
The last palm hit Basong's chest, and with the sound of bones breaking, Basong spurted blood and flew out in a parabola, landing outside the ring.
He looked at Yang Mu standing on the stage looking down at him in horror, and Yang Mu's previous words rang in his mind: "You will never forget my name in this life!"
Yang Mutian!
These three words, with strong fear, were engraved in his mind.
The scene was completely silent, and no one expected that it would end like this.
The two women who were standing next to Yang Mu were stunned, their eyes were round, and they looked like two clowns.
"Now, do you still think that Chinese martial arts is dancing?"
Yang Mutian looked at Basong under the ring and said coldly, "If Chinese martial arts is dancing, then it is also a killing dance! No matter how lonely Chinese martial arts is now, it is not the turn of cats and dogs like you to insult!
Do you really think that Guo Xiong can't beat you? There are countless vicious and vicious moves in Chinese martial arts! You look down on the Chinese people's martial arts, but if Guo Xiong hadn't been too particular about martial arts and unwilling to use dirty moves in the ring, you would have been dead.
.The broken-backed dog, howling and barking without knowing the heights of the world, is talking about a guy like you who becomes arrogant when he gains power."
"Okay! Well said!"
In the audience, countless people cheered.
Guo Xiong, who was still lying on the ground, even forgot about the severe pain in his body at this moment, and cheered loudly along with everyone.
Only then did people understand that the reason why Guo Xiong lost was not because he was really inferior to his opponent!
It's because he pays too much attention to rules and martial ethics!
And even if they follow the rules, Chinese martial arts can still beat this underground boxing champion to death.
The young man was on the stage just now, and he knocked Basong out of the ring without using any dirty tricks!
Some people were happy, while others looked embarrassed and embarrassed.
Caitlin recalled that she had said before that if Basong could not defeat ten Yang Mu, she would resign. She just felt that she had never been so embarrassed in her life.
What should I do now, do I really resign?
If I don’t resign, will the Chamber of Commerce resign me?
You can’t blame me for this. Who would have thought that this guy would be so strong? He has never learned martial arts from childhood to adulthood. How could he be so powerful!
This is simply unreasonable!
Caitlin felt uneasy and was startled when she saw Shang Qingdai looking at her. She thought that the other party wanted to fire her, but fortunately it was not the case.
"Since Yang Mu is stronger than Basong, there is no need for us to invite Basong." Shang Qingdai said slowly.
Caitlin immediately understood: "Mr. Shang, are you saying that Yang Mu will be your personal bodyguard?"
Shang Qingdai nodded: "I'm afraid he won't want to. I can see that he is a peaceful person on the surface, but he is actually very proud in his heart, and there is a high probability that he is unwilling to be a bodyguard."
Caitlin glanced at Yang Mu, who had already gone to the host to receive a cash check of 5 million, and said firmly:
"Mr. Shang, you are overthinking! This guy is clearly here for 5 million. As long as the price you offer is high enough, he can be your slave, not to mention your bodyguard!"
Besides, with your charm, no man in this world can resist you. Even if you don't pay a salary, there are countless outstanding men vying to be your bodyguards! I guarantee that Yang Mu will never refuse."
Shang Qingdai did not answer, but said with a smile: "Do you still give him a passing grade now?"
Caitlin glanced at Yang Mu again. At this time, Yang Mu had already received the check, with an unabashed smile on his face. Everyone could see that these 5 million should be very important to him.
Caitlin's eyes flashed with disdain and said:
"He is indeed far better at fighting than I thought, but even so, his academic qualifications and family background are still not good. He has no social status, money, or power.
You know, in this era, no matter how you can fight, it's just like that. In short, he is certainly much stronger than ordinary people, but I still think that he and Mr. Shang are from two different worlds.
people.
To put it bluntly, if you two come together, you are a master, and he will always be just a servant working for you!"
Shang Qingdai didn't answer, turned around and walked outside.
Caitlin hurriedly followed, understanding that Mr. Shang was planning to go outside and wait for Yang Mu to come out. As soon as he reached the door, Shang Qingdai turned around and looked at her and said:
"I remembered, you seemed to have said before that even ten Yang Mu can't compare with Basong. If what you said is wrong, will you resign and leave?"