Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

"It's still not right, otherwise let's write a life and death certificate."

Zhang Nian scratched his head, still feeling that it was not safe.

However, just as he was about to turn around, he heard the whistling wind behind him.

When I looked back, I saw the old man pushing over with a palm.

Zhang Nian turned around and dodged a few steps, dodging the blow.

He was secretly startled, didn't the old man use the exact moves in Tai Chi?

I saw the old man stepping on the Taiji step and pushing two palms with his hands.

When Zhang Nianzheng was wondering what the old man was using, he felt a powerful force that knocked him back two steps.

He kept replaying the Tai Chi he had learned in his mind.

Faintly found, it seems that the two are a little different.

"Damn, Tai Chi and Tai Chi?"

"My own people beat my own people? Is it wrong?"

"Old man, are you drowsy?"

the crowd shouted.

The words that the old man said just now flashed across Zhang Nian's mind.

Histoma!Russian Tai Chi!
According to legend, this Histema is very similar to Tai Chi in China.

But both sides have the same killing skills, but the domestic Tai Chi has gradually become more profound and difficult to understand after a long period of evolution.

However, Histma retained its original and most vicious appearance.

As the saying goes, if you don't make a move, you will die, and if you make a move, there will be casualties.

Compared with the two kinds of kung fu that were good at using weapons before.

Histma's ferocity lies in attacking the weak link of human beings.

If once you are caught, it will be regarded as mercy if you don't lose your arm.

"What, are you afraid?"

The old man ignored everyone, but stared at Zhang Nian.

Zhang Nian knew that the old man would not show mercy, so he said with a smile.

"I'm really a little scared. I'm afraid that if I hurt you, I won't be able to afford the medical expenses!"

"Then save it for yourself as coffin fee!"

After the old man finished speaking, he turned his palms into fists and punched Zhang Nian's heart.

Zhang Nian flashed past in a hurry, and a white crane spread its wings.

Originally, this blow would have brought the old man down, but I don't know if he let the water go on purpose.

The old man staggered a bit, but he didn't fall down.

Zhang Nian chuckled and looked at the old man.

As if the old man had been humiliated, he shouted loudly, and the two dragons went out to sea.

boom!
With a muffled sound, both hands hit Zhang Nian's chest.

The surroundings fell silent in an instant.

Everyone watched helplessly as the old man hit Zhang Nian.

Moreover, the power of this attack cannot be underestimated.

Another accurate attack on the vital points, Zhang Nian must have no chance of winning.

But a few seconds later, the two of them were still standing there, and none of them fell down.

"This"

The old man withdrew his hands in some doubts, staring at Zhang Nian.

Zhang Nian's face was ashen and expressionless.

As if he had turned into a wooden man, motionless.

Although he didn't know what was going on with him, the old man still sneered.

"It seems that I won."

"Oh, failure, complete failure."

"I didn't expect this idea to defeat so many young people, and finally fell on the old man."

"It seems that boxing in Chinese martial arts is afraid of young people, which is also nonsense."

"In short, from now on, I don't believe in martial arts anymore."

"White cranes have bright wings!"

Everyone's voices did not fall, only a crisp shout was heard.

Suddenly Zhang Nian moved all over, the old man was caught off guard, and sat down on the ground.

He was taken aback, turned around and was about to fight back when Zhang Nian suddenly took two steps back.

"Stop! I've already knocked you down, what you said, you admit defeat!"

"you"

Although the old man was full of dissatisfaction, he was speechless at this moment.

Although it is said that the equipment on site has been shielded from the signal.

But these reporters all held cameras in their hands.

"Hello, Zhang Nian, see you later!"

After finishing speaking, the old man snorted coldly, turned around and left.

After a few seconds of silence, the crowd burst into applause.

Everyone rushed forward and surrounded Zhang Nian.

Only Tang Yun stood where she was, looking at them with relief.

At this time, for some reason, an inexplicable excitement surged in her heart.

It obviously has nothing to do with Zhang Nian, so how could there be such a feeling.

While thinking, she slowly turned off the live broadcast.

With his own strength, the young guy defeated the five masters in a row and succeeded in kicking the gymnasium judo!
Young people, talk about Wude!The successor of Tai Chi speaks again.

A new era for Qingyun City?The Rise of Guoshu!
On the second day after Zhang Nian defeated the judo gym, all the news headlines began to scramble to report this matter.

What's more, some clips of their martial arts competition at that time were circulated on the Internet.

All of a sudden, the streets and alleys began to sing this good story.

The image of Zhang Nian has also repeatedly appeared on some promotional materials.

Moreover, the children in the streets and alleys began to imitate Zhang Nian's performance at that time.

"Tai Chi!"

"Baji hits the heart elbow!"

"White cranes have bright wings!"

Wherever he went, there were some children making decent movements.

Zhang Nian was walking on the street, and some people even started to recognize him.

All of a sudden, he directly became a starlet in Qingyun City.

"What are you going to do next?"

At this time, Zhang Nian and Tang Yun were sitting together in the Zhang Family Martial Arts Hall.

This is their third meeting.

Zhang Nian's thoughts were not on Tang Yun's side at this time.

To be honest, Tang Yun can be regarded as an all-powerful beauty.

However, she herself is a member of the Bajiquan family, and the two of them have only met a few times now, and they are not very close.

"Oh, I don't have any plans, I'm still doing my father's old job."

"Do you mean to revitalize the Zhang Family Martial Arts Hall?"

Before Zhang Nian could answer, Tang Yun had already smashed her cell phone into his face.

Forced by the situation, this is the end of the conversation.

Zhang Nian had no choice but to whisper.

"Um, this can't be called revitalization, it can only be called revival."

At this time in Tianyun City, Zhang Fenglong was like an angry beast, staring at the returning defeated generals in front of him.

Of the four people sent out this time, two were killed and one was seriously injured.

Although the old man had nothing to do, he was greatly insulted by Zhang Nian.

No wonder Zhang Fenglong got angry.

"What kind of expert, hehe, the four of you vowed that this time you must bring back the head of that kid from the Zhang family. What happened?"

The old man was standing beside him at this time. Although he couldn't see anything on the surface, he could vaguely feel that his whole body was trembling slightly.

The Zhang family can almost be regarded as occupying half of the sky in Tianyun City.