"This guy is too arrogant. He must be beaten into a pig's head."
"I support the goddess unconditionally. I guess he won't last three seconds!"
"Three seconds? You think too highly of him. If I look at him for just one second, I will be KO. This kind of garbage is not worth a hit!"
Netizens were even more excited, as if they dared to go on stage right there.
The people at the Tai Chi Hall were anxious. They also felt that Ning Feiyang was overestimating his abilities, but after all, this guy was standing up for the Tai Chi Hall. If he was beaten up, it would be hard for them to explain.
"Well, little brother, come down quickly." Mr. Song winked at his granddaughter.
Song Tiantian stepped forward quickly and persuaded: "Ning Feiyang, I know you are warm-hearted, but now is not the time to be impulsive."
"Master Ning, this...the number of people is too much. Let's discuss it in the long term." Guo Qiang also looked panicked.
Ma Tianheng alone is powerful enough, and the people he brought are also Taekwondo elites, and together they are even more domineering!
Ma Tianheng was worried that Ning Feiyang would regret it, so he said in a deep voice: "Brothers, do it."
A group of fifteen people quickly attacked Ning Feiyang.
Everyone thought that Ning Feiyang would be beaten badly, but who knew that when the competition started, Ning Feiyang looked fat, but his body was very flexible, like a gust of wind, he could easily walk among the people without any damage.
The Taekwondo guys are so fierce, but I can't find a way to vent my anger, not to mention I'm very depressed.
"Boy, if you have the guts, don't run away and fight us head-on!" Ma Tianheng said breathlessly.
"Okay, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it." Ning Feiyang snorted coldly.
While avoiding, he also figured out the Taekwondo routines based on the situation, so that he knew what he was doing.
Bang bang bang...
Ning Feiyang did not dodge, but while resisting, he also took the initiative to attack. The void moves burst out with powerful force.
In the blink of an eye, all fifteen people were knocked to the ground, and howls could be heard everywhere.
Ma Tianheng was the most seriously injured. Not only was he covered in blood, his legs were also broken, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.
"Who else wants to challenge Tai Chi?" Ning Feiyang looked down at the world.
No one from Ma Tianheng's group responded.
Fans in the live broadcast room were also dumbfounded. The Taekwondo they had always admired was easily defeated by Tai Chi.
"This, this is impossible." The internet celebrity turned pale with fright.
Ning Feiyang stared at the internet celebrity, as if he wanted to kill her.
The internet celebrity shook his head repeatedly and said: "It's none of my business. You are a man and cannot hit women."
"Get out!" Ning Feiyang kicked Ma Tianheng on the body.
Where Ma Tianheng could bear it, his body flew out like a sandbag, hitting the Internet celebrity without any hesitation.
There was another sound of bones breaking.
"I didn't hit the woman." Ning Feiyang clapped his hands and said.
This guy is decisive in killing people. If he continues to stay here, there is no telling what will happen.
The group of people wanted to leave, but found that their legs were shaking and they couldn't stand up at all. They felt the cold on their backs, so they could only crawl away.
"Okay, these beasts really deserve a beating!" Guo Qiang said excitedly.
Mr. Song was also very excited. He quickly came to Ning Feiyang and asked: "Young man, the move you just used was a flash arm, four or two moves of a thousand pounds?"
Ning Feiyang nodded slightly.
"Something's wrong, we also learned the flash arm, why is it different?" Guo Sheng asked in confusion.
"Well, it's not your fault. Tai Chi has been passed down to this day, and there is only a simplified version. It only has the effect of strengthening the body, and I can't understand the essence of it." Mr. Song's eyes fell on Ning Feiyang, and there was a trace of it.
Glossy.
"When I saw this kid take action, I suddenly realized that this is the real master!"
The crowd was in an uproar.
"Master, is he really that powerful?" Guo Sheng was still unconvinced.
"Brother, one person can easily deal with fifteen people. Isn't that awesome?" Guo Qiang asked.
Guo Sheng took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Little brother, what happened just now... I'm sorry."
"Nothing." Ning Feiyang didn't take it seriously and showed the style of a master!
When the others heard such high praise, they looked at him with admiration, especially the two apprentices in front of the door. They secretly blamed themselves for being blind and rashly offending the Tai Chi master.
"Ahem..." Mr. Song started coughing again at this time.
"Grandpa, I'll take you to the hospital." Song Tiantian said nervously.
Song Lao waved his hand and said: "No need, this is an old problem of mine, and I can't see the root of it."
"Mr. Song, if you don't mind, can you let me take a look?" Ning Feiyang said.
"You still know medical skills?" Mr. Song was even more surprised.
"How come I haven't heard of it?" Song Tiantian was also quite skeptical.
Ning Feiyang was startled and said: "I learned two moves from my elders when I was a child. If I guess correctly, Mr. Song's body is a hidden injury. He was injured while practicing martial arts when he was young, right?"
"Really, can you cure it?" Mr. Song's eyes flashed with excitement.
"If Mr. Song doesn't mind, I can give it a try." Ning Feiyang said.
Guo Sheng stood up and said, "Master, you must not take any risks."
"I'm an old man. I live day by day and make money every day. My body and bones are getting worse and worse. I can't practice martial arts. This is more uncomfortable than killing me. Now that I have the opportunity, I don't want to let it go." Mr. Song said.
Over the years, he traveled all over the country and visited famous doctors, but to no avail. Ning Feiyang saw his signs at a glance, how could he not try.
Ning Feiyang did not hesitate and took out three silver needles. After simple disinfection, they were inserted into Mr. Song's body.
"Three stitches to loosen tendons!"
When everyone saw the three long silver needles, their hearts were in their throats.
The strange thing is that Mr. Song didn't feel any pain at all. Judging from the expression on his face, he seemed to be enjoying it.
Three tense minutes passed.
As the silver needle was pulled out, Mr. Song spit out a mouthful of blood.
"You kid, you..." Guo Sheng is impatient and will take action now.
"Shutan, it's so comfortable." Mr. Song spoke at this time and said in a deep voice, "Guo Sheng, what are you doing?"
Guo Sheng looked stunned and asked in confusion: "Master, what are you..."
Everyone looked at the blood on the ground, and it turned out to be dark congestion, and their tense nerves relaxed.
"Song Lao, the blood congestion in your body has been completely cleared, and your body is no longer seriously injured." Ning Feiyang said.
"Thank you so much. Not only did you save our Tai Chi studio, but you also cured me, an old man, of his chronic illness." Mr. Song said sincerely.
"Mr. Song, you don't have to be polite. Ma Tianheng is too arrogant. Moreover, Tai Chi and Chinese medicine are the quintessence of China. We should defend the inheritance." Ning Feiyang said this with great pride.
Mr. Song and others even appreciated it.
"Thank you, Ning Feiyang." Song Tiantian walked up to Ning Feiyang and said in a sweet voice.
"Hey, the class beauty's favorability towards the host has increased to 40%." The system's voice sounded in Ning Feiyang's mind. (To be continued)