What do you think of this duel?
Chen Xixiang looked at the two people already standing on the ring in the picture, put his chin on his hand, and said with a smile:
"I just hope that Master Fang Fang didn't sign a life-and-death agreement before he came on stage. Otherwise, if he was beaten to death on stage at an old age, it would be big news."
boom!
The export is amazing.
Chen Xixiang’s words appeared in the live broadcast room.
Yu Yishui's expression froze in anticipation, and then he looked at his junior brother in disbelief, his lips trembling.
He never imagined that his junior brother, who had been practicing boxing in Longhu Mountain for the past three years, was not optimistic about Fang Fang, who represented traditional martial arts against Lei Xiaozhou.
Not only Yu Yishui was looking forward to it, but other viewers were also looking forward to what Chen Xixiang would say, and the result...
Instantly.
Yu Yishui's live broadcast room almost exploded.
Many fans of Chuanwu had red eyes and flying fingers. In an instant, hundreds of comments flew out:
"Grass, what did you say, Sick Yangzi?"
"Are you so unsure of your own culture?"
"Muyang dog?"
"Modern Fighting is your mother?"
"You practice traditional martial arts, but you talk about modern fighting?"
Numerous Zaun netizens tried their best to spray out these filthy barrages, even with a filtering mechanism.
Even Yu Yishui was bombarded, it was an indiscriminate attack.
His face was ashen.
He immediately understood that inviting Junior Brother Chen to the live broadcast room was probably the worst decision in his life. If these words were to spread, Master Fang would win in a while, and his live broadcast status on the Shark Platform would plummet. I don’t know how many fans he had. To take off the powder.
I am afraid that my career will fall into a trough from now on.
He turned to look at Chen Xixiang, his eyes showing a vague and urgent plea for mercy, conveying the intention that Chen Xixiang should quickly take back what he just said.
However, Chen Xixiang calmly took a sip of the tea on Yu Yishui's table. While drinking the tea, he pointed at the screen:
"look."
It turns out that just when Chen Xixiang aroused public anger, a fight had already begun on the screen.
In the arena.
The two stood still.
The fans at the scene held their breath.
With the referee's arm lowered for a moment.
Master Fang Fang performed the Tai Chi starting position with ease.
However.
boom!
A flash of panic suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly felt the ring beneath his feet shaking.
The huge figure of Lei Xiaozhou in front of him occupied his entire sight like lightning, and he crashed into him like a giant mammoth.
The fist was powerful and struck directly in the face.
Fang Fang raised her hand to stop him, but she couldn't keep up and was punched directly in the eye.
boom!
The Tai Chi master of the first generation was knocked down by a punch like a sandbag and crawled to the ground.
"Master!!"
Master Fang's disciples exclaimed, their faces trembling, their whole bodies seemed to be electrified, and their scalps were numb.
There was a disciple in the audience who saw his master's prestige destroyed with just one punch.
The collapse of the idol in my heart only took a moment.
He couldn't accept it.
For a moment, lightning flashed in his mind, as if he was sure of something.
So, the apprentice shouted with conviction underground:
"Lei Xiaozhou, you have been affected by my master's internal energy and have suffered internal injuries!"
The audience and host under the ring were petrified.
It was obviously Fang Fang who was beaten to the ground.
But it was Lei Xiaozhou who was pregnant...
internal injury?
"Ah...hey..." Fang Fang groaned in pain, showing her old age, just like an old door frame that had been in disrepair for many years. She instinctively put her hands on the ground and got up.
However, the vision was blurred.
He squared off a second time.
Lei Xiaozhou saw Fang Fang getting up again, his eyes flashed with cruel light, and he quickly rushed over.
After one punch, he already understood that his original intention of cracking down on counterfeiting was indeed correct.
Traditional martial arts are all showy and cannot stand up to any actual combat.
boom!
His second punch hit again, like a heavy hammer hitting a piece of dead pork, and you could almost hear the sound of Master Fang Fang's ribs breaking.
A punch to the chest knocked Fang Fang down.
Lei Xiaozhou's fists didn't stop at all. He directly rode on Fang Fang and hit Fang Fang's head with his fists.
boom! Bang bang!
"Oh...oh...ah..."
Accompanied by Fang Fang's old and miserable wailing and the unbearable gesture of holding her head in her hands.
The audience on and off the stage, as well as the audience watching the live broadcast on the entire Internet, all those who have expectations for the actual combat ability of traditional martial arts, seemed to have seen Lei Xiaozhou's storm-like fist, which hit their hearts. That part.
That’s what’s expected from traditional martial arts.
Now a basin of cold water was poured on him, which made his whole body feel chilly.
Seeing that Fang Fang was about to be beaten to death on the ring, the referee immediately took action, pulled Lei Xiaozhou away from Fang Fang, then raised his arm high and blew the whistle.
Indicating that the winner of this duel has appeared!
Lei Xiaozhou raised his arms high, beads of sweat glistening on his muscular body. This fighting maniac who looked like a giant bear in the mountains roared on the stage.
The roar was like thunder, with a bit of arrogance.
Then, he looked at the camera with a sneer, pointed at the camera, and waved his hand.
Everyone can see that he is talking about traditional martial arts and is a group of liars who are deceiving the Chinese people.
This battle has explained everything.
At Fang Fang's place, the arena was already covered with blood.
When he was helped up by his disciples, his vision was blurred, and his left eye was completely black and red, covering the eye socket and becoming bloated. He groaned and complained to his disciples: "My foot slipped just now. He sneaked up on me and competed with me." The important thing is to stick to the point, this person has no martial ethics..."
Regardless of Fang Fang's explanation in front of his disciples.
The more than 10 million viewers behind this live broadcast have completely seen the results of everything.
Yu Yishui's live broadcast room.
The trolls who were greeting Chen Xixiang and Yu Yishui more than ten seconds ago all fell silent.
Just ten seconds.
Three punches KO!
On the TV screen, officials had awarded Lei Xiaozhou an award.
Yu Yishui's throat was dry and he was too silent to speak. He didn't know what to say.
No one can think of it! !
After two or three breaths.
He looked at Chen Xixiang confused.
At this time, netizens also calmed down and began to pay attention to Chen Xixiang. Many questions and disparaging remarks about traditional martial arts were also posted on the barrage:
“Is it really impossible to fight traditional martial arts?”
"Chuanwu is rubbish"
“He is indeed a liar”
"Flower shelf"
Yu Yishui looked at Chen Xixiang. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Junior Brother Chen, you practice Tai Chi. Do you really think that our traditional martial arts cannot be used in actual combat?"
That’s why I anticipated the results in advance…
If Chuanwu is really a liar, then he, a host packaged in traditional culture, will also have a bit of a liar.
The failure of spreading martial arts not only means that no one cares about martial arts, but also some other traditional cultures will be affected.
But he didn't expect that.
Chen Xixiang actually shook his head and said: "I have never thought that traditional martial arts is a liar, I just understand that Master Fang Fang is a liar."
"An old man in his sixties, almost seventy years old, even if he really has the skills, the chance of winning is not very good after entering the ring. Boxing is afraid of young people. This is the unchanging truth in boxing proverbs."
"But he deceived others and actually deceived himself, hypnotized himself, believed his theory to be true, and really thought he had skills, and finally ended up like this."
Yu Yishui's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and said: "So, Junior Brother Chen, do you think our traditional martial arts can be fought?"
