The reason why Feng Zhou chose to challenge the eight martial arts schools at the opening ceremony was actually because he wanted to use his own skills to completely cut off the wishful thinking of the nineteen martial arts schools.
In order to spread the martial arts widely, he did not hesitate to give up the position of director and let his senior brother Ma San take the position. He just hoped that he would not follow in the footsteps of the traitor in "The Grandmaster".
When he encountered Lin Xiwen's attack this morning, he certainly understood that this was a black hand extended by martial arts to him. The purpose was to nip the Gong Family Martial Arts School in the bud, so as not to prevent them from making a fortune.
Besides, he is determined to truly teach boxing skills and recruit many disciples. This will definitely affect the interests of the entire industry. Sooner or later, they will react in various ways. It is better to beat them all at once today! I don’t dare to have any thoughts about him anymore.
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At the same time, he must return with hatred for the plot in the morning.
Is there anything in this world that can relieve hatred better than beating them with your fists?
Fengzhou opened the Gongjia Martial Arts School with the purpose of spreading martial arts all over the world, providing some enemy-killing martial arts to the athletes in the anti-war base areas behind enemy lines, and doing his part for the cause of the anti-war. It was also considered that he was repaying the kindness of being successful in academics and allowing his inner
Family boxing can really be useful.
Of course, there is another reason, that is, Feng Zhou needs to hone his internal boxing skills so that he can master An Jin as soon as possible.
After all, you can't practice martial arts behind closed doors. You need to compete with masters many times in order to learn from each other's strengths, eliminate the miscellaneous and retain the essence, and make progress in your own martial arts.
At the end of the world's knowledge, different paths lead to the same goal, and the same is true for martial arts. No matter which martial arts or world, martial arts at the end is nothing more than a comprehensive comparison of strength, moves and speed. Feng Zhou just wants to find out in a competition with many masters.
There is a direct way to the main road.
So he needs to compete with the masters of these martial arts halls.
After all, they don’t teach real Kung Fu, but they themselves have real Kung Fu, and each of them can be considered a master.
To be honest, the boxers in the Republic of China were not all stubborn and self-proclaimed like the famous masters of Jinmen Martial Arts. On the contrary, the more accomplished the people in martial arts, the more they hoped that the boxers would abandon their sectarian opinions, communicate candidly, and make progress together.
Almost all martial arts masters are experts in several disciplines. They know very well that there will never be a way out for martial arts if they remain stubborn.
However, there are only a handful of martial arts masters like Gong Baosen who promoted the "spread of Northern Boxing to the South" and the "Five Tigers went to the south of the Yangtze River" and defeated the traditional martial arts sect with national justice. In order to make a living, most of the masters gradually became like
A boxer like Zheng Shanao doesn't even teach his own disciples the true tradition.
Such people have regarded martial arts as a business and do not care what will happen if a boxing style is lost and the inheritance is interrupted. They do not care about the benefits of Chinese people being proficient in martial arts under the national righteousness.
At this time, several servants arranged the center of the living room according to the master's instructions. The owners of the nineteen martial arts schools gathered together to discuss the order of appearance, while people from all walks of life watching the battle were happily watching.
discussing.
Aixinjueluo-Puyi pressed his wife's graceful hand, his elegant demeanor showed the aristocratic attitude. He leaned back on the chair and turned around to ask the guard Huo Qingyun: "Qingyun, in your opinion, Professor Feng's martial arts is as good as those famous martial arts masters."
How does it compare?”
Huo Qingyun pondered for a moment and said: "Professor Feng's martial arts emphasizes strength and speed. The famous teachers in Jinmen Martial Arts School are almost old. If they fight alone, no one can be his opponent."
"Oh, so Professor Feng is a sure winner?" Puyi asked enthusiastically.
Huo Qingyun said: "That's not true. Professor Feng relied on his physical strength to defeat the first three levels easily. However, after passing three levels, his strength was too much. How he passes the next levels depends on him.
The martial arts cultivation level."
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"At least I can pass the first three levels!" Han Fuju smiled and said to Zhang Xueming: "I studied martial arts with Mr. Feng back then. Although I didn't have much success, I can still use these two moves."
"Chairman Han has a sharp gaze and he will never miss it if he comes," Zhang Xueming said with a smile.
Not many people in the audience know martial arts, but everyone in the martial arts hall knows it well. They know that Feng Zhou is young and strong, and the big guy is no match for him with strength and speed. He can only use tricks to entangle him. I hope everyone who fights against him will
People can consume a lot of Feng Zhou's physical strength.
But then again, everyone is worthy of being the oriole at the end, and no one wants to be the cannon fodder at the beginning.
Therefore, when Feng Zhou stood in the middle of the living room, they had not chosen a candidate yet.
Feng Zhou knew that these old foxes were playing a trick to scorch the enemy, so he smiled slightly in his heart and didn't care at all. He just looked like normal, stood with his hands behind his hands, and slowly circulated the energy in his body.
After waiting for almost half an hour, when even the audience was getting a little anxious, the first opponent arrived belatedly and stepped into the center of the living room.
Feng Zhou's first opponent was Zhao Yuke, the owner of Yinghua Martial Arts School and the master of Yanqing Quan.
"You finally made your choice."
Feng Zhou smiled slightly: "Master Zhao, take action. Otherwise you will have no chance to take action."
"Hmph! Arrogant!"
Zhao Yuke clearly knew that Feng Zhou was irritating him, but looking at the face opposite him, which was less than twenty years old, he had the attitude of a master, which would make any master of real kung fu feel a little angry.
Since he established the Yinghua Martial Arts School more than 20 years ago, he has worked hard every day and practiced diligently. His martial arts skills are also well-known in Jinmen, and he is not just a person who is just trying to catch up.
Even Zheng Shanao, the top martial artist, and Director Han, the former top leader Zou Rong's late husband, did not dare to look down on him.
But now when I look at your opponent, his expression and demeanor clearly show that he does not regard himself as his opponent.
Especially the way Feng Zhou remained motionless, standing with his hands behind his back, made Zhao Yuke even more furious.
"Then I'm welcome!"
He roared loudly, his eyes widened in anger, and he rushed towards Feng Zhou as fast as he could!
Before the person arrives, the energy comes first. The strong wind is stirring, and the fist is powerful.
"Yanqing Quan's moves are light and agile, flexible and changeable. It pays attention to waist and leg skills. It is thick on the feet, profound and profound, and combines hardness and softness. Although it is not an internal boxing, it is also the most focused on energy and spirit. With Zhao Laodi's strength, he can at least
It took half an hour to seal the boat." Zheng Shanao said with a slight smile.
"That's right, after spending less than half an hour, even if Feng Zhou wins, he still won't have the energy to fight the next round."
All the famous teachers on the side nodded their heads.
Zheng Shanao is a top martial artist, so what he said certainly makes sense.
Seeing Zhao Yuke's punch, Feng Zhou smiled faintly: "Good boxing skills, but not good at humans!"
Before he finished speaking, he blocked Zhao Yuke's fist with his left arm and easily swung it away. Then he went straight in and hit Zhao Yuke's chest with his right fist.
"ah!"
Zhao Yuke screamed and was knocked several feet away. He fell heavily in front of everyone in the martial arts hall. He only felt a numbness in his chest and almost lost consciousness. It took him a long time to regain his strength.
"What?"
"How can it be?"
"So fast?"
The curators were stunned and couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
Zheng Shanao couldn't help but stand up, his eyes widened, and his mouth widened.
How long has it been?
The two sides haven't even exchanged a single move, right?
The master of Yan Qing Quan, Zhao Yuke, was beaten away?
Feng Zhou's moves are simple and quick, and he can defeat the enemy with one move.
Knocking Zhao Yuke away with one punch, is this the power possessed by a boy under twenty years old?
Especially the way Feng Zhou was so easy, as if he didn't take Zhao Yuke of Yinghua Martial Arts School seriously at all.