Chapter 2887 Ancient Muay Thai Sect!
At the beginning, Lu Yu was not very strong.
The name Lu Yu is nothing in the martial arts circle.
At the warrior fair, he had a tough battle with the disciples of the Taekwon sect, and his reputation began to show.
Immediately afterwards, he entered the warrior restricted area twice and still came out alive, which made more and more people remember this name.
Later, Lu Yu led the sect members to set up a life-or-death duel with the Taekwondo sect in the absence of the sect leader and at a disadvantage.
Although he lost to Lu Cheng in that battle, his courage to fight a hundred people alone still made people remember him deeply.
From that day on, Lu Yu became prominent in the martial arts circle.
Only a few days passed before Lu Yu came out of seclusion and killed Lu Cheng with one hand, wiping out the Taekwondo sect.
Before everyone could take a breath, Lu Yu once again launched a strong challenge to the Japanese warrior sect.
After the First World War, the Japanese warrior sect was completely defeated.
The leader of Beichuan Sect was beaten into a cripple by Lu Yu on the spot.
From then on, Lu Yu's name gradually became prominent.
Yu Meng also burst into everyone's sight forcefully.
Finally, during these two consecutive days of Lu Yu's challenge, Lu Yu's name became completely famous and prestigious.
Xue Hai sighed in his heart, maybe Lu Yu really wasn't the kind of character who would just give up when things get better.
"At the beginning, he was not even as strong as Yan Hongying, and he was probably just a little stronger than ordinary disciples."
"Look at him now. Even Yan Hongying has become his subordinate and treats him with respect."
"Think again about what he has experienced along the way."
After Xue Hai said these words, the young disciple couldn't help but fall into silence.
Reality is reality, but this Lu Yu is completely an existence that does not follow common sense.
Therefore, it is really hard to say what Lu Yu will do.
"Master, do you mean that Lu Yu might challenge the ancient Muay Thai sect?"
The young disciple raised his head slightly and asked with some uncertainty.
"It's hard to say. We'll know after we see it tomorrow."
Xue Hai pondered for two seconds, then shook his head and said nothing more.
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at the same time.
Within a certain sect in the warrior circle.
Even late at night, this sect is still brightly lit.
On the martial arts training ground, countless disciples were sweating profusely while hitting sandbags.
This sect is an ancient Muay Thai sect with a good reputation in the martial arts circle.
The ancient Muay Thai sect is famous for its boxing skills, so this training method is also extremely simple and crude.
Hanging boxing punching bags can be seen everywhere on the martial arts ground.
Many disciples were constantly shaking their fists at the sandbags in front of them.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Throughout the martial arts field, the sound of fists hitting sandbags could be heard continuously.
Every place has its own unique atmosphere.
The atmosphere of this ancient Muay Thai sect gives people a feeling of motivation.
It seems that every disciple is training hard with great enthusiasm.
In this kind of atmosphere, even if some disciples want to be lazy, it is difficult to continue to be lazy when they see others being so diligent.
"Dang! Dang!"
Amidst the sounds of fists colliding with sandbags, a voice rang out extremely suddenly.
It was like someone was hitting the steel plate with a hammer.
And in the field, there was indeed a very special figure, who was constantly throwing punches.
As for why he is said to be special, it is because every other disciple has a sandbag in front of him.
But in front of him, that was a real steel plate!
Solid steel plate!
The fist was clenched and hit the steel plate, making the sound of steel colliding one after another.
It was as if this young man's fist was also made of steel.
This young man is about thirty years old and is extremely tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall.
His whole body gave people an extremely fierce feeling.
With every punch, the ten-centimetre-thick steel plate in front of him would make a violent vibration.
And this young man did not change his expression, as if he didn't know the pain, and used a lot of force in every punch.
"Senior Brother Basong, he is exercising with steel plates again..."
"There is no way. The sandbags in the sect, even those specially made, cannot withstand his punch and will be smashed."
"He can easily smash solid wooden boards, so he can only use steel plates as sandbags."
Countless disciples on the martial arts ground stopped what they were doing and looked at the young man named Basong.
Bassong, on the other hand, didn't pay any attention to the external situation, and punched the steel plate one after another.
The steel plate vibrated, but his fist was not damaged at all.
"If we just talk about strength and physical strength, Senior Brother Basong is definitely the number one person in this outer circle of warriors."
"Senior Brother Basong once participated in a bullfight before joining the sect."
"That bull once gored more than a dozen matadors to death, but in front of Senior Brother Bassong, it was punched three times and died on the spot."
"Think about it, how powerful this force is and how hard this fist is?"
Hundreds of disciples in the martial arts field looked at Basong with awe.
Such a ruthless man whose whole body looks like it is made of steel, it is really hard for him to think of any challenges in life.
"Do you want to fight me?"
After a long time, Basong slowly closed his fist and turned to look at everyone.
All the disciples lowered their heads in unison.
Just kidding, who dares to fight Basong?
No matter how powerful the human body is, can it still be as strong as a steel plate?
Bassong can hit the steel plate hard without taking any damage to himself.
If this fierce punch hits the human body, wouldn't it cause the person's bones to be broken on the spot?
Therefore, no one dared to compete with Basong.
If you don't get it right, you'll die.
"Ahem, Senior Brother Basong, we don't dare to compete with you."
"On the other hand, that young warrior named Lu Yu may come to challenge us tomorrow..."
A disciple took the opportunity to tell Basong about [www.biqugew.co].
"As long as he's not stupid, he won't come here."
"Instead, they will bypass us and challenge other sects."
"If you don't believe it, just watch."
With a sneer on his face, Basong waved his palm, and the burly figure turned around and left immediately.
"But it would be better if he came."
"I really want to see if it is his bones that are stronger or my fists that are stronger!"
This chapter has been completed!