Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

His eyes swept down the ring.

The system just reminded me that there are three major curators here.

Now that the beards have been defeated, where are the other two?

As I was watching, I saw two people squeezed out of the crowd.

One of them looked old, probably over 50 anyway.

The other one is young, about the same as the kid who practiced muay thai just now.

Standing together, these two people have a sense of sight of a grandfather and grandson.

"Master Chen, please go first."

"No, no, please, Sect Leader Yu first."

The two actually gave way in the audience.

Zhang Nian looked at them speechlessly, he was in the ring, not here to let you play like monkeys.

"Okay, don't give up, you two, come up, it's really troublesome."

Zhang Nian waved his hand impatiently.

The two snorted coldly and looked at each other, as if they were waiting for Zhang Nian's words

I saw two people rushing to the ring one after another with a whoosh sound.

"That would be embarrassing."

"That's right, Master Zhang, we bully less with more."

Zhang Nian chuckled and said.

"I don't have any hope for the Martial Art Museum in Qingyun City. Don't say that you are playing more and less. Even if you are carrying weapons now, I won't be surprised."

"Hey, don't tell me."

I saw that the boy next to him had already pulled out a nunchuck from behind.

He shook twice and said.

"I'm from the Jeet Kune Dojo, so it's not too much to use this."

Before Zhang Nian opened his mouth to scold him, he heard the old man next to him say.

"As he said, I'm the curator of Wing Chun, so it's not too much to carry a knife."

"What am I"

At this moment, Zhang Nian wished he could rub the two of them on the ground and be polite to them. They really didn't treat themselves as outsiders.

But looking at the camera and people below, Zhang Nian still smiled.

He stretched out his hand.

"As long as you don't bring guns, it doesn't matter what you use."

The two of them looked at each other, but they rushed forward without speaking.

These two people are just one soft and one hard, one changeable, and one step by step.

Zhang Nian retreated a few moves first, and when he was almost touched, his figure suddenly became certain.

The two of them didn't have time to close their momentum, Zhang Nian jumped up suddenly when he saw the gap, and kicked the two of them down with one kick.

The two lay on the ground, dazed for a long time, as if they dared not accept this fact.

After all, they were people who had practiced before, so they were defeated like this?
Just now, I clearly saw Zhang Nian retreating.

What's happening here?
"Ding, the mission was successful, and the reward has arrived."

Zhang Nian chuckled, waved his hand, and said.

"Okay, you can go, don't be ashamed here."

The old man got up from the ground, whimpered and ran out.

Zhang Nian suddenly felt that the system seemed to have reached a high-efficiency period, so he set up the arena by himself, and he was still doing it.

If this continues, it won't take long for him to basically master all the national arts.

In just half a day, Zhang Nian defeated dozens of people in the ring.

After a final inventory, the system received a bunch of rewards.

In addition to some martial arts secrets and techniques, Zhang Nian was also rewarded with a set of training uniforms.

The reason why Zhang Nian was able to persist for such a long time without losing the wind was due to the extension of his endurance and strength brought by the training uniform.

At the end of the day, Zhang Nian not only made a lot of money in the system, but also appeared on the hot search list in Qingyun City again outside.

"Master Qingyun defeated dozens of people in a row in one day!"

"Shocked, does anyone really have such magical skills?"

"The turmoil in Qingyun City has reappeared, and dozens of people have been killed in a row in a day. Is it a real master or a fake Jianghu?"

Suddenly, all the news headlines were occupied by Zhang Nian.

During the dinner at night, Tang Yun looked at her phone, reading to them, and counting the money on the table.

Seeing the excitement on her face, Zhang Nian couldn't help laughing.

But when he turned his head, he found that Li Tangshan's face was full of sadness.

Zhang Nian put down the things in his hands and looked at Tang Shandao.

"Master Tang, why do I feel that you don't seem too happy?"

Hearing Zhang Nian's words, Tang Shan came back to his senses, looked at Zhang Nian, and sighed.

"Hey, Zhang Nian, I think you should also know the saying that when the water is full, it will overflow. It is not necessarily a good thing that the limelight at this time is too great."

Zhang Nian smiled.

This sentence is of course correct, after all, it is the experience accumulated by the ancestors all the year round.

But this is normal, and now I have a system bound to me.

As long as this system exists, this statement does not exist.

It is not a problem if it is fuller.

Zhang Nian thought for a while and said.

"Let me think about it, Master Tang, what you said is correct, it is indeed the truth, but you have also seen the situation in Qingyun City now, the master is wandering, and the clown is sitting in the palace, it is time for us to contribute to the development of national arts , you can’t slack off.”

Although Tang Shan was still a little worried, he couldn't say anything at this moment.

After finishing her calculations, Tang Yun interrupted.

"Oh dad, why are you worrying so much? We didn't break the law. Why can't we do this? The water overflows when it's full. They are the ones who are full."

Tang Shan glared at Tang Yun, and Tang Yun stopped talking.

Yang Fei who was next to him almost caught sparks from the grilling iron. He heard the conversation of several people, raised his head and said.

"Master Tang, don't worry. My two younger brothers are rich. One day, even if our boxing gym can't continue, as long as they are here, we won't be in trouble."

"This, this, you children are simply unreasonable."

Tang Shan shook his hand helplessly and said.

Zhang Nian couldn't help laughing.

Tang Shan is good at everything, but he is a little too cautious in his actions.

If this is not the case, or what is now established in Qingyun City, it is not other sects, but this Bajiquan.

After eating and packing up his things, Zhang Nian once again came to the top floor platform by himself.

Looking from here, you can have a panoramic view of the night view of a small half of the city.

Looking at this beautiful night scene, he couldn't help stretching.

Maybe if it wasn't for what happened back then, I might not come back.

Then in Qingyun City, the Tai Chi of the Zhang family may disappear.

Maybe he is just an ordinary office worker living in this feasting and feasting.

But this Taijiquan was passed down by Zhang Zhenren, and Zhang Nian's current responsibility does not allow him to do so.

Just as he was thinking, Zhang Nian suddenly trembled, and there was a rustling sound behind him.

Zhang Nian suddenly looked back.

"who!"