After the coaches, referees, and spectators rushed onto the field, they all picked up a piece of gravel to verify.
Some pat it, some smell it, some break it, or even bite it with your teeth when you are anxious. However, no flaws were found, which shows that this stone slab is most likely real.
And that's scary.
If it was a fake showmanship, it would still be understandable. But if it was real Kung Fu, it would be terrible. A palm can break a stone slab. This is such a high level of skill. It can be called a miraculous skill.
Everyone present thought to themselves that they did not have such skill. I have never even seen it before, I have only heard that the older generation of martial artists have this kind of kung fu.
What about climbing a boat to cross a river, walking through grains and cotton, opening monuments and cracking stones; high-fiving in the air, the window paper makes a sound; shooting a fly, leaving no trace on the wall...
But the more I heard, the more I heard. The more I saw, the more I never saw. Therefore, many people are actually skeptical in their hearts and do not believe that people's martial arts abilities can reach such a high level.
But now they see it with their own eyes. The shock it brought them was truly unparalleled.
"Old Wu, is this apprentice of yours real or fake?" Other coaches gathered around Wu Bin and asked, "Is it a magic trick? Tell me, tell me."
"How can a pair of fleshy palms break the stone slab? This is impossible." Others also asked, "Old Wu, what are you doing?"
"My son is the one who does tricks. This apprentice of mine is born with supernatural power and a martial arts prodigy. His kung fu is so high." Wu Bin said with a smile, "That's why I said before that no one in the world can compare with my apprentice."
After hearing this, everyone was doubtful, "Old Wu, do you dare to let your apprentice come again? We have to find the slate."
"Okay, whatever." Wu Bin nodded, "Real gold is not afraid of fire. If I don't let you try it, you won't be convinced."
When everyone heard this, they immediately started to look for the stone slabs.
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At noon, everyone did not go to eat. Instead, they gathered at the stadium to see if Xiang Nan could break the stone slabs.
After a long time of hard work, they finally found a stone slab. After everyone took turns to inspect it, they confirmed that it was really not tampered with, so they were ready to give it to Xiang Nan to test.
"Apprentice, is this okay?" Wu Bin asked.
Xiang Nan glanced at the stone slab, which was less than an inch thick. For him, it was a piece of cake, and nodded.
"Then come." Everyone said in anticipation.
Xiang Nan immediately stepped forward and slapped him down without warming up or exercising. I heard a muffled sound, and saw that the inch-thick stone slab had broken into several pieces.
"..." Everyone present was shocked again.
Before, when Xiang Nan took pictures of broken stone slabs, he still suspected that it was a trick of the Jianghu and that he had used tampered stone slabs. But now this slate was carefully selected by them, and it has been verified by everyone and is guaranteed to be flawless.
In the end, he was beaten to pieces by Xiang Nan, which showed that his kung fu was indeed real. And this is very shocking. The legendary magical power of opening monuments and cracking stones actually exists. It is really amazing.
The audience burst into cheers, and everyone applauded Xiang Nan.
This is actually a great incentive for traditional warriors like them.
They originally thought that martial arts was just like that. It might be able to strengthen the body and prolong life, but it would never be possible to fly over eaves and walls, break open monuments and crack rocks, and weigh thousands of pounds like the legend.
Therefore, they have no confidence and no motivation to move forward.
But now Xiang Nan's martial arts display allowed them to truly see the magic of martial arts. This once again aroused their desire to practice martial arts.
It is no exaggeration to say that Xiang Nan is like Guo Degang. When everyone thought that cross talk was no longer popular and was about to die, and even those in the industry had no hope and would not allow their own children to enter the industry, he suddenly emerged and turned the tide, and life was in jeopardy. Cross talk became popular.
It's just that Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. After Guo Degang became famous, many people hated him.
But Xiang Nan is different. Most of the people who practice martial arts keep a low profile, and they mainly flatter their peers. Even if their peers are not good at practicing, they rarely try to cause trouble.
For example, those who expose the true colors of those martial arts masters are often not another martial arts master, but someone who practices boxing and Sanda.
Therefore, Xiang Nan won the unanimous recognition of all his peers with this unique skill. Naturally, he won the championship of self-selected boxing.
Later, in the self-selected swordsmanship, Xiang Nan performed a Tai Chi sword and won the championship easily. As a result, Xiang Nan won all the championships in eight competitions and became the veritable first person in the national martial arts circle.
Of course, with his skills, he really deserves this title.
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After winning the national martial arts competition championship, Xiang Nan was successfully selected for the national martial arts team.
The main job after being selected is to participate in various forms of performances. For example, they perform in rural areas, factories, mines, schools, and the military, perform for foreign guests from various countries in China, and are even invited to perform abroad, etc.
Because martial arts is Chinese traditional culture, it is not only ornamental, but also practical to a certain extent, which is a good experience for the audience.
It is also a good means of publicity for Chinese traditional culture. Therefore, the national martial arts team still has a very heavy task, with performances almost every day.
Although this affected their studies, Ning Weiguo and Qi Aihong didn't care.
On the one hand, performing for guests and foreign guests is a task arranged by the state and a good thing that brings glory to the country; on the other hand, entering the national martial arts team will be assigned in the future.
With Xiang Nan's working experience, after he retires, he can at least be a coach or section chief in the sports department. And the purpose of going to school is not to find a good job in the future. So none of them objected.
Xiang Nan himself was not opposed to it. Going out to perform was better than being bored in the classroom, so he also enjoyed it.
From 1970 to 1977, he performed everywhere with the martial arts team. I have been to countless countries, such as Japan, the United States, Germany, the United Kingdom, Italy, Belgium, Tanzania, Mauritius, etc.
Because of his true ability to crack rocks with one palm, he has gained quite a reputation. Every time he performs his skills, he can amaze everyone and receive thunderous applause.
Once, Xiang Nan and others went to Hong Kong to perform.
After the performance, an audience member came to Xiang Nan backstage and said, "I am a director, my name is Zhu Mu, and I would like to invite you to film."
Xiang Nan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "There is no problem on my side, but I have to release the talent from the team."
Of course he loves making movies. Not only can you become famous, but you can also make money. If you become an international action star, your life will not be in vain. But he knew that it was impossible for the team to let him go.
Sure enough, Director Zhu Mu later went to find the team, and as expected the team refused to let him go.
On the one hand, Xiang Nan is the backbone of the martial arts team, and if he leaves, it will be a loss of talent; on the other hand, there are no relevant regulations at the time, so there is no way to follow it. Naturally, it is better to have one less thing in the team than to have one more thing.
As a result, the matter was declared aborted.
