Gu Chen and the other two came to the ring.
"Hello, curator."
"curator."
"curator."
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When the visitors in the audience saw Wu Yu approaching, they all called him "curator", which made him look more proud.
"Tell Mr. Fang Ping and Mr. Zang to stop for a while and let me use the arena." Wu Yu ordered.
Soon, the two people on the ring held hands with each other and decisively got off the ring.
"Brother Chen, come up and try?" Wu Yu smiled and made a "please" gesture with his left hand.
"We're all here. If we don't go up, I won't be giving you face."
Gu Chen smiled, picked up the rope ring and got into the boxing ring.
"Brother, be gentle and don't bully the small." Wu Xin warned with a straight face.
"Don't worry, I will be very light."
Wu Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, biting the last two words a little harder.
Wu Xin heard the meaning of his words and just hoped that Brother Chen had some real skills, otherwise...
Wu Xin didn't dare to continue thinking about it, there were only two outcomes.
First, Brother Chen won and everyone was happy.
The second is that my brother defeated Brother Chen, and then grandpa beat him up.
"Who do you think that person is? He dares to challenge the curator."
"I don't know, he must be a friend of the curator."
"I think there should be two brushes, otherwise how dare you."
Everyone in the audience was talking to each other, speculating about Gu Chen's identity, and even began to predict who would win.
Not surprisingly, I think Wu Yu has a greater chance of winning. After all, they know the curator very well.
In their eyes, Baji Quan, the curator, is extremely powerful. Not to mention reaching the top, there are still some ways to get into the palace.
Not only that, in addition to Bajiquan, Wu Yu also knows karate, and it is said that he also knows other types of boxing, which is unknown.
On the ring, Gu Chen was wearing socks and had taken off his jacket, leaving only a thin T-shirt.
He is tall, neither fat nor thin, and has a well-proportioned figure.
When the biceps, deltoid and other muscle groups on his arms are exposed, they are combined with the eight-pack abs that are ready to appear.
Everyone in the audience was surprised, and they were divided in their minds about whether the two people on the stage would win or lose.
Wu Yu couldn't help but swallowed when he looked at Gu Chen's strong muscles.
In fact, he himself is not bad, but he lacks the harmony and beauty of Gu Chen's golden ratio.
"Brother Chen, do you need to wear gloves?" Wu Yu asked.
He was also surprised by Gu Chen's figure, but at the same time he was eager to try it. The stronger he became, the more excited he became.
"No, it's in the way."
"Okay, let's start when you're ready."
As Wu Yu said this, he began to make preparations at the bottom of his body. As soon as the opponent made a sound, he could punch out in an instant.
Gu Chen stood casually and said, "You can do it anytime."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yu's veins popped out, he kicked off his left foot, lunged and punched, coming instantly.
Gu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't expect Wu Yu's movements to be so fast, worthy of the domineering power of Bajiquan.
But he was surprised. Gu Chen's energy level exceeding 20 points was not negligible. This was not twice that of ordinary people.
In his eyes, although Wu Yu's punch was very fast, he could still clearly capture the location of the opponent's punch.
Gu Chen swung his left hand, trying to slap the side of his fist to change the path of his fist.
Who would have thought that Wu Yu seemed to have premeditated and knew that he would be like this.
Retract your right fist decisively, bend your elbow and hug it to your right waist.
The left hand changed from a fist to a palm, with the palm tip facing up, and pushed the palm forward a short distance towards Gu Chen's midsection.
Gu Chen was startled, and immediately raised his iron sand palm to meet him.
The two of them slapped each other, and Gu Chen stood still.
But Wu Yu took three steps back.
"Zhoucao, Brother Chen, are your palms made of iron? They are so hard."
Wu Yu complained while waving his left hand. His hand was numb and a little sore.
"Haha, my iron palm is of course hard." Gu Chen explained with a smile.
"What, grandpa didn't say you only know how to do Tai Chi?" Wu Yu smacked his lips, shocked.
Gu Chen smiled and said nothing.
Is it possible to say that I can still wear a golden bell and an iron shirt? Do you believe it?
"Brother Chen, be careful next time."
After Wu Yu finished speaking, he continued to move his feet, sometimes hitting horizontally, sometimes hitting the elbow with a T-shape, fighting with empty steps, turning around and hitting with the elbow...
Even though Gu Chen was very strong and was dazzled at the moment, he was still as steady as a mountain and did not move a step.
Gu Chen didn't have any special moves, so he relied on Tai Chi's four-liang movement of a thousand pounds, which was not about defeating others with clumsy strength.
Even so, he was still a little unable to resist and was hit by Wu Yu a few times.
This is the result of just practicing without actual combat.
Gu Chen constantly corrected his mistakes and quickly improved himself.
Wu Yu originally thought that the winner could be decided at this point.
Unexpectedly, Gu Chen was motionless, as if a child was punching him.
Looking at Gu Chen's face, he looked as calm as usual, as steady as an old dog.
Moreover, Wu Yu felt as if his fist was hitting cotton or steel.
In short, the fist landed without making any waves, which was very contradictory.
"No fight, no fight, I admit defeat."
Wu Yu waved his hands and walked towards the ring.
He was extremely uneasy.
I have been fighting for so long, but I still haven't shaken him one bit.
What kind of monster is this? Chuanwu can be so strong, and it can take two solid punches and still act like it's nothing?
Gu Chen was also helpless. The only things he knew were Tai Chi and Iron Sand Palm.
Others, such as Baduanjin, don't have any attack skills, they are just some body-building skills.
The only thing that still worked was the iron cloth shirt with a golden bell cover. Even if Wu Yu stood there and slapped it all day, he wouldn't move it.
Of course, the Zhuang Kung Fu also played a huge role, making him stand as strong as a strong man and motionless as a mountain with the soles of his feet touching the ground.
As Wu Yu's voice of admitting defeat came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
"The curator actually lost. What is the origin of this person?"
"I didn't even see him move a step."
"That's a lot of weight. I've seen it on TV."
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"Brother, you are so flattering, so embarrassing."
As soon as Wu Yu got out of the ring, what greeted him was the death of his old sister.
"You can go ahead. If you can make him move, I can call you sister."
Wu Yu took the mineral water handed to him and took a few gulps.
"Brother, wait for me, I will teach you how to be a good person when I come back." Wu Xin raised her eyebrows, raised the rope ring and got into the boxing ring.
"My silly sister, you don't even know how hard Brother Chen is, you dare to get in there without even thinking about it."
Wu Yu looked at his sister with a bright smile on his face.
"Huh? Why did you come up here?"
Gu Chen, who was about to put on his clothes and get into the ring, looked at Wu Xin curiously.
"No, bro, I'm here to play with you."
After hearing this, Gu Chen was stunned and turned to look at Wu Yu in the audience.
Wu Yu noticed Gu Chen's gaze and shouted calmly: "Brother Chen, teach her how to behave."
Gu Chen smiled and looked back at Wu Xin: "Haha, your brother asked me to teach you a lesson."
Wu Xin said while wearing gloves and protective gear without fingertips: "Tsk, ignore him."
Gu Chen saw that she was ready and about to leave.
"Brother Chen, Xiao Yuzi and I made a bet that if I let you make a move, he would call me sister."
"Well……"
Gu Chen took his steps back, and it seemed that he could only stand still again.
"Brother Chen, I'm coming!"
After Wu Xin finished speaking, without waiting for Gu Chen's reply, she jumped to Gu Chen's side and swept her right foot across.
Gu Chen bent down to avoid it, and then faced Wu Xin's back kick with his left foot.
Gu Chen grabbed it, and the power from his foot spread to the ground along his right hand, still not moving the sole of his foot.
Wu Xin regained her strength and got close to him instantly after standing firm.
Gu Chen would not tolerate her, so he punched her chest with his right fist.
Of course, he didn't use all his strength, otherwise the punch would have been serious and Wu Xin would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Gu Chen kept his hand, but Wu Xin grinned and quickly dodged away.
At the same time, he grabbed Gu Chen's wrist with his right hand, shook his right foot, stepped up to the left to seize the position, and inserted it directly into Gu Chen's crotch.
"Okay, okay...!!!"
Applause from the audience continued.
