Video Martial Arts: Top Ten Masters at the Beginning

The host pointed to Ye Qingyang

"Ye Qingyang, uh, the spokesperson for Taijiquan promotion? Achievement, uh, this, well, let's give warm applause to the courageous traditional martial arts master—Ye Qingyang!"

Because it was a temporary match and the host played on the spot, Li Xuemo's information can be easily found online.
But it was Ye Qingyang's turn, who was Ye Qingyang?

A small internet celebrity who is sliding up and down?
If this is introduced, it will be too cheap!
For the sake of live effect, the host gave Ye Qingyang the title of master.

Anyway, there are masters everywhere now.

Teacher, master, professor, these three terms have almost become negative teaching materials.

As soon as Ye Qingyang's name as a traditional martial arts master came out, there was a burst of boos at the scene.

There is no way, there have been a lot of people pretending to be masters of traditional martial arts in the past two years.

As a result, the current audience feels a little nauseated when they see the so-called martial arts master.

"What kind of bullshit master, is it still traditional? I spent money to watch MMA, and to watch UFC!"

"Geneva, refund your money!"

"Li Gorefiend is too cheap, why play such a thing? Are you playing us like monkeys?"

"We are here for the name of Li Gorefiend, how come it has become a counterfeit competition, and you are still a master of traditional martial arts, oh!"

"Oh, why are you guys so ignorant of martial arts, you spit on my head!"

"Maybe this young man can fight?"

"Can you fight? If you can fight in traditional martial arts, I will, I will jump from here!"

"Brother, this is the third floor, don't be too hard on yourself."

The scene was full of voices, even more lively than when they were cheering Li Gorefiend.

Basically, they were telling Ye Qingyang to get the hell out of him, saying that Li Xuemo just had bad money or something like that.

Li Gorefiend's face was livid, and his hatred for Ye Qingyang increased even more.

"Dangdangdang-"

Game start.

Li Gorefiend crossed his arms and posed in a standard fighting posture.

Ye Qingyang was also unambiguous, and made a Tai Chi opening gesture.

Both of them are wearing split-finger gloves, which basically do not affect the flexibility of their fingers.

Seeing that the fight finally started, the audience also fell silent.

Everyone was guessing how many punches the kid opposite Li Xuemo could take.

"It's really Tai Chi, but why is his Tai Chi different from what I saw in the park?"

"Never mind him, if I were Li Gorefiend, I would punch him bang bang and teach him how to be a man."

"This Li Gorefiend doesn't know what the hell he's doing. He's making such a big noise just to crack down on fake traditional martial arts masters?"

With the power of Li Xuemo, he stepped forward, and with a simple jab, he went straight to Ye Qingyang's face.

"So fast!"

This was Ye Qingyang's first impression.

Watching these UFC fighters fight in front of the screen, you can't appreciate their speed at all.

Only by standing on the stage can one feel that strong sense of oppression.

Ye Qingyang raised his hand to block, who knew that Li Xuemo's move was a false move, and the real ultimate move was behind him.

"Bah—"

Li Gorefiend swung his right fist violently, Ye Qingyang stepped on the waves, and fell to the left.

Because of the angle, the audience at the scene only thought that Li Xuemo's right swing made a good effort and hit Ye Qingyang's head.

"Whoa whoa--"

"One punch? Wo Ri, this Ye Qingyang is worse than Taiji Leilei and Baoguo Ma, can't even last a round?"

"Good fight! Hit hard!"

Seeing Ye Qingyang fell to the ground, the audience burst into cheers.

Apparently these people have a deep aversion to scammers who use the name of traditional martial arts.

Li Xuemo standing on the stage was stunned. Of course he knew that he had never met Ye Qingyang at all.

"Could it be that Pengci hit the ring?"

Li Xuemo didn't think much about it. From his point of view, it was a good thing for him that Ye Qingyang fell to the ground on his own initiative.

He can still think of tomorrow's news headlines - Li Gorefiend knocked down Master Chuanwu with one punch!
"careful!"

It didn't take long for Li Bloodfiend to be happy, the scene seemed to be still, only Zhang Siqi's voice seemed particularly abrupt.

What care?
Before Li Xuemo could react, he only felt a pain in his jaw, and his whole body shot up into the sky!

Time rewinds a second.

Ye Qingyang followed Li Xuemo's right swing and fell to the ground. He lightly pressed his left palm on the ground, and he hung upside down in the air. He kicked Li Xuemo's chin with an upward kick.

The flip came too quickly, from being knocked down, to spinning back.

Ye Qingyang's movements were smooth and flowing, as if he was doing a one-handed side somersault on his own.

The movement was light without any strength, but Li Gorefiend's 78kg strong body flew off the ground. Even people who don't know boxing can understand that this kick is definitely not light!
Li Xuemo's eyes went dark, and his mind went blank. When he opened his eyes, he saw a flash of spotlights.

"Are you still awake? Look into my eyes!"

The referee has been battle-tested, and Danny specially brought it here from Las Vegas. Not to mention kicking people away, he has even seen scenes of beating people to death.

He asked Li Xuemo's situation very professionally.

Li Gorefiend's ability to resist blows is extremely strong, and he got up from the ground as soon as he grunted.

"What just happened?"

Because of the angle of view, he didn't see Ye Qingyang's kick at all.

"You were knocked down by the opponent! But it's strange that he didn't take the opportunity to lock you up."

The referee looked at Ye Qingyang with a puzzled look.

The game continues.

Ye Qingyang has always adhered to the principle of never taking advantage of the victory to pursue and beat the dog in the water.

This is very similar to Tyson.

He wants to promote Tai Chi, not only to promote the part that can be practiced in Tai Chi, but also to promote the concept of Tai Chi.

Chinese Kung Fu, stop here.

It's not about not talking about martial arts, or being inhuman like a player who lives a good life.

Li Xuemo shook his head, he understood that this little-known kid might really have two skills.

If he had just locked himself, he would have won.

But why didn't he lock himself?
Could it be that he doesn't know ground skills?

Li Xuemo adjusted his mentality, but did not take the initiative to attack.

So weird!

Li Gorefiend has played so many matches, and there is nothing weirder than today.

Yang Jianping: "Finally someone understands my pain!"

Audience
"I can't believe my eyes! Wasn't that kid knocked down? Why did he kick Li Gorefiend away?"

"A blind cat meets a dead mouse?"

"God, may I just see a gymnastics move? In the MMA competition, when did a gymnast get mixed in?"

Ye Qingyang smiled slightly, and said to Li Xuemo, "Come on!"

Li Xuemo was not fooled. As an experienced UFC fighter, he knew that if a boxer loses his mind on the stage, it means he has already lost.

"MD, this kid is messing with my mentality! Where did he get the courage?"

Li Gorefiend finally couldn't help but make a move. If he hesitated in the face of an unknown person, his reputation would be ruined!
Swipe low!

Li Gorefiend's right leg was as fast as lightning. He used his right jab to feint a shot, but his right leg kicked Ye Qingyang's calf violently.

Anyone who has often watched Li Gorefiend's matches knows that Li Gorefiend's best move is the low kick.

Ye Qingyang's eyes were fixed, and he also kicked out with one leg, and his legs collided with a loud bang!
"Snapped--"

For the effect of the game, microphones will be placed on the sidelines.

This sound was both loud and crisp, like a steel whip, exploding in the minds of the audience.

"It was Li Gorefiend's low-sweep, that boy is in a terrible situation, that leg is useless!"

Li Gorefiend's face changed, he felt that what he kicked was not a leg, but a steel pillar.

The two broke up at the touch of a touch, without sloppy at all.

Li Gorefiend's face was serious, and he felt a tingling pain in his right leg. He knew that his right leg must be swollen.

But he didn't panic. Fighting is a sport at a good level, and a fight at a bad level.

Junior high school physics tells us that the action of force is mutual.

If you don't feel good, the other party will definitely not feel good either.

Professional fighters, after a long period of professional training, have an ability to resist blows that is several times stronger than ordinary people.

If I can bear this pain, the other party may not be able to bear it.

The last thing Li Gorefiend feared was exchanging injuries for injuries.

"I don't care what the hell you're doing, if you dare to fight us Long Xiang, don't blame me for being ruthless, if you want to blame, blame yourself for your bad luck!"

Ye Qingyang looked normal, Li Xuemo's low sweep was really powerful, but unfortunately, he possessed the Beiming magic skill of automatic counterattack, as long as the opponent's skill did not exceed his own, he would be fine.

Li Xuemo only thinks that Ye Qingyang is a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water, and the turtle pretends to be a grandson—resist!
"It hurts, right? Call out the pain, no one will laugh at you!"

Li Xuemo's mouth twitched into a sneer.

Ye Qingyang was unmoved, it was the first time he had heard the trash talk on the field, and it felt very novel.

Li Xuemo feels that his majesty has been challenged. As the top UFC player in China, how can he bear this tone.

With a loud shout, Ye Qingyang threw straight fists with both hands, Ye Qingyang squatted slightly, lowered his waist and immediately, pierced his palms, and lunged forward.

Ye Qingyang pushed with both hands, and was pushing on Li Xuemo's chest. Li Xuemo felt a strong force coming from him, as if his chest had been hit by a car, his center of gravity was unstable, and he sat down on the ground.

After rolling four or five times on the ground, he stopped.

"OMG, what did I see?"

Danny, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, rubbed his eyes vigorously.

He believed that he was absolutely right. That Huaxia kid just now seemed to be using Tai Chi.

As a staff member in the world's top MMA competitions, Danny knows all about the fighting techniques of various countries.

As the most populous country in the world, China is also the market UFC president Dana Bai most wants to explore.

Danny naturally paid more attention.

Taijiquan is the most widely spread martial art in China, whether it is film and television dramas, fitness, or the degree of spread overseas, he cannot ignore it.

"I must contact Dana Bai immediately, this Chinese guy is definitely more valuable to cultivate than Li Xuemo!"

"His martial arts may bring different changes to UFC."

And in the VIP box.

Fu Yiming took a deep breath: "Old Guo, this, how is this possible?"

Although Guo Tan was also shocked, but in order to show his style, he abruptly suppressed the applause