Whoever is dissatisfied, come up and challenge me!
Zi Hao's simple and direct words made the whole audience fall into silence. You must know that Zhou Yilong is the most powerful master in the audience, but such an awesome master was knocked unconscious by Zi Hao's punch. It is conceivable that,
Ye Zihao was so terrifying.
"You go up!"
"I don't want to die! You go up, I support you!"
"What are you doing to support me?"
"mentally!"
"roll!"
…
Faced with Ye Zihao's provocation, no one at the scene dared to go to the ring to accept the challenge. Seeing that the judo students who were still powerful before have now become so incompetent, Ye Zihao said coldly, "Could it be that, you judo students
Is there no one left? In that case, take as many as you have! I will challenge all of you to a duel."
At this time, someone cursed angrily, "Zi Hao! Are you looking down on us?"
"Yes! No matter how many people there are, they are still rubbish!"
Ye Zihao's face was expressionless and his expression was unusually cold.
"I'll wipe it!"
"Damn! Are you so arrogant? One person is challenging all of us? Paralysis! Brothers, let's go together!"
"And both of us!"
…
Upon hearing Ye Zihao's provocation, the students who had not dared to go on stage all stepped forward to challenge him. After all, they felt that they had the advantage in numbers and could drown Ye Zihao with just a mouthful of saliva.
Soon, the top ten students from the Judo Association stood up one after another.
They were all tall and tall, staring at Ye Zihao with ferocious expressions, as if they wanted to eat Ye Zihao.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
…
The students at the scene started to boo, and looking at their expressions, they wished Ye Zihao had been beaten to death.
"Yi Zihao! You have made a serious mistake. We are not your opponent in a one-on-one fight, but there are so many of us. If each of us just punches you, it will be enough for you to eat a pot."
A tall judo student said coldly.
"I said, no matter how many people there are, they are still rubbish!" Ye Zihao had a cold expression and did not take these people seriously at all.
"What a fool! Everyone, listen to my slogan. I'll count to 3 and let's go together!!"
After that, the tall man began to count down.
"3!"
"2!"
"1! Come together!!"
As a result, when he counted down to the last second, the "top ten masters" on the scene rushed forward together, and their momentum was very scary.
"Wow! What a strong momentum!"
"As expected of the top ten masters in our club! Awesome!"
"Damn it! That kid looks down on our judo? Humph! He will regret it after a while!"
…
Suddenly, all the students present were excited, as if they wanted these "top ten masters" to breathe a sigh of relief for them.
However, the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny!
Seeing Ye Zihao like a lion leaping into the sheepfold, ravaging these so-called "top ten masters" wantonly.
"1!"
"2!"
"3!"
…
I saw Ye Zihao simply using Baguazhang to slap away an expert with one palm. He was counting down while making moves. His moves were very simple, but Baguazhang burst out with amazing power. Some people even wanted to use their strength to defeat him.
A palm.
As a result, he was slapped back a few meters by Ye Zihao and fell directly to the bottom of the ring, unconscious.
"7!"
"8!"
"9!"
"10! The last one!"
Ye Zihao thought of the tenth person. He was the "Top Ten Masters" with great momentum just now. Only the last one was left. He saw that the others were either photographed off the ring by Ye Zihao or knocked unconscious by him on the spot. Anyway, no one was there.
Have a good ending.
As for the last master left, he was so frightened that he peed. His pants were soaked in a large area, and his legs were shaking slightly, and he couldn't control it.
"You...don't come here! I...I'm very powerful! You...don't come here."
The last master was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he even stammered when he spoke.
"Yeah?"
Ye Zihao smiled strangely, but the next second, he suddenly shouted and pretended to move. As a result, his fake move frightened the master and made him pass out on the spot.
"thump!"
I saw the last master also fell on the ring. At this time, the scene was as terrifying as death. Even the sound of people swallowing saliva could be clearly heard. It can be imagined how silent and terrifying this scene was.
Ni...Ni Ma!
One versus ten? It’s still the rhythm of an instant kill! Traditional martial arts, really... is it really so awesome?
In an instant, everyone stared at Ye Zihao as if they were looking at a monster, and their hearts felt as horrified as a thousand huge waves.
At this time, Ye Zihao looked serious and said coldly to the students present: "Everyone! Although there is a Tai Chi master on the Internet who was KO'd in 15 seconds, he does not represent all Chinese martial arts. One person can be KO'd in a duel.
, who said that the entire traditional martial arts world can be denied? Today, I just want to prove to you that the martial arts passed down by our ancestors are not as vulnerable as what is said on the Internet!! I am Ye Zihao, if anyone is dissatisfied, feel free to
Challenge me and I will stick with you to the end!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao used his toes and jumped directly off the ring. His posture was even more elegant than Ma Yilong's posture when he jumped onto the ring just now.
Finally, Ye Zihao left the scene under the watch of everyone.
After he left the scene, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The momentum Ye Yehao exuded just now almost made them feel suffocated.
A master is a master, and he can completely overwhelm everything with his momentum!
Everyone sighed secretly in their hearts.
"Ni Ma! It seems that I still underestimated traditional martial arts, no! I have to learn Chinese martial arts again!"
"And me!"
"Brother, don't you learn judo?"
"Learn no judo. If you want to learn, just learn the martial arts passed down by our ancestors!!"
…
Immediately, the students present expressed their opinions one after another. In the end, they took off their judo uniforms, turned around and left.
Apparently!
They don't learn judo anymore!
At this time, Zhou Yilong, who had been knocked unconscious just now, woke up.
He saw that the guild hall was packed with people before, but not a single person was around. What shocked him even more was that his top ten disciples, all of whom he was most proud of, were lying on the ground groaning in pain.
"What...what's going on? What happened just now? Where is Ye Zihao? Was he defeated by my 3 moves, but why do I have no impression at all?"
Zhou Yilong asked with a shocked expression.
At this time, several disciples who were not yet unconscious opened their mouths to explain: "President! You... you were defeated by him with 3 moves, but you were KO'd by him with 1 move!"
"What?"
"I... I was KO'd by someone with one move? This... how is this possible?"
In an instant, Zhou Yilong was dumbfounded. He looked decadent, obviously unable to accept this fact.
But the fact is the fact, and it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t accept it!