Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

Zhang Nian said a little speechlessly.

"If you want to know the truth of the matter, just wait until tomorrow to talk about it. I have to prepare for the battle."

The media wanted to ask something else, but Zhang Nian didn't answer at all, and pushed everyone out.

Looking at the crowd outside who looked like ants on a hot pot, Zhang Nian couldn't help but secretly laughed out loud.

As night fell, he went back upstairs by himself.

Go to bed early at night, waiting for the next day's battle.

It was not dawn the next day, and the traffic outside was as busy as before.

The people in the media almost smashed the door with long guns and short cannons.

But Zhang Nian was not in a hurry, even though Tang Yun had called her several times.

He lay on the bed, listening to the voices outside, and when the emotions got a little higher, things would turn around.

Finally Zhang Nian couldn't sit still anymore, he turned around and jumped off the bed.

Beside the arena, there were more than a dozen muscular people standing uniformly.

These dozen or so people were found by Fatty yesterday.

One of them stood on the stage with Zhang Nian, and he looked at Zhang Nian coldly.

"Master Zhang, I know why the fat man came to us."

"Really? Then please."

Zhang Nian smiled and said.

"I won't hurt you."

"Hurt us? Hehe."

The man suddenly sneered and said.

"I want to tell you that we are not ashamed of this kind of fraudulent behavior. Since we are here, we will definitely not pour water."

Zhang Nian was taken aback for a moment, he was afraid of hurting these people, so he just asked them to put on a show.

But since people said so, Zhang Nian certainly wished for it.

He smiled and said.

"But after all, we're just competing in martial arts. It's better not to hurt each other. Let's stop."

Originally, these words were intended to protect the other party, but this person seemed to have not understood Zhang Nian's words at all.

He smiled and said.

"Master Zhang, I'm really sorry, in muay thai, there is no such thing as ending."

Zhang Nian backed down step by step, originally because he didn't want to take the fat man's face, it was not good to hurt the other party.

But the man didn't seem to appreciate it at all.

Zhang Nian had no choice but to say.

"Okay then, you go all out, but I'll try not to hurt you."

"The fist is not very strong, but the mouth is quite powerful."

The man glanced at Zhang Nian, suddenly made a hug, and rushed up.

This kid was a smashing elbow when he came up.

After Zhang Nian dodged, he took advantage of the opportunity to throw another elbow.

Zhang Nian has already noticed it.

This man came up with a deadly hand.

But if you think about it, you let others put on a show in order to attract that Bolai.

But I forgot that they are originally Muay Thai practitioners, so how can I do this with you.

Zhang Nian chuckled, and suddenly nodded his forefoot.

Before the man rushed over, he saw his hands changing from fists to claws, one left and one right, one up and one down.

The man froze for a moment, squinted his eyes and said.

"If I'm not mistaken, this seems to be Dragon Fist."

Zhang Nian chuckled and said.

"You still guessed wrong, this one is called Dragon Grasper!"

"Garbage, it's all ostentatious."

The man said, and rushed up again.

However, before he got up, Zhang Nian's figure had already flashed in.

He was taken aback. When he wanted to hug Zhang Nian's neck, he didn't want Zhang Nian's body to move to the side.

The dragon's claw suddenly turned into a crane's beak, and it clicked on his right abdomen.

This drop is not very heavy.

But everyone saw that the person trembled all over, as if he had a sudden chill.

In an instant, he knelt on the ground with a plop.

Everyone didn't know why, they only saw this person kneeling on the ground, his body trembling constantly.

Beads of sweat trickled down his forehead.

"What kind of trick is this?"

"It seems that I didn't see Master Zhang's move at all."

"This is a bit mysterious, it's too powerful."

"Guoshu is really awesome."

All of a sudden, the voice of praise was endless.

Zhang Nian sat next to the man with a smile, stretched out his hand and gently pressed on his abdomen.

Strangely, the man stopped shaking instantly.

He looked up at Zhang Nian, feeling a little surprised.

how can that be.

The feeling I had just now should have been my liver exploded.

The pain of bursting the liver is simply unbearable for most people.

After playing in the ring for so many years, he really has never seen someone who can make the pain of exploding liver disappear in such a short period of time.

After standing up and moving around a few times, this person felt that the pain had really disappeared.

He looked at Zhang Nian blankly and said.

"Master Zhang, this, is this true?"

Zhang Nian frowned and said.

"Really, can your own feelings still deceive you?"

The man froze for a moment, didn't say anything, just bowed slightly to Zhang Nian, and jumped off the ring with a face of shame.

Seeing this scene, the people below are also unclear.

They wanted to ask what happened to the man.

But after the man went down, he left without looking back.

Seeing that the situation was not quite right, the remaining few people quickly pulled the fat man next to them over and had a discussion.

At this time, the fat man came up and said.

"Master Zhang, tell me something."

Zhang Nianzheng was playing excitedly, ready for the next one to come up.

Seeing that it was Fatty who came up, he also said with a puzzled face.

"what are you doing?"

The fat man smiled awkwardly and said.

"Master Zhang, my brothers seem a little afraid to come up, saying that they don't know what you did just now, and that you made that brother feel depressed, what should we do now?"

"This"

Zhang Nian looked at the few people below speechlessly.

To be honest, he didn't expect this to happen, he just wanted to fool around with this matter.

Who knew that the first one to come up was a stunned young man.

This stunned young man didn't give himself a chance at all, he asked for it himself.

Now this situation made Zhang Nian a little embarrassed.

Zhang Nian had no choice but to say.

"Then come back tomorrow. Don't worry. Since I said I can't play heavy hands, I definitely won't. There are reasons for this, but it's not convenient for me to say now. After the game is over, I will definitely buy you a drink."

"Good talk, good talk."

The fat man nodded and smiled.

"That's it, we'll come back tomorrow."

After speaking, the fat man went down to whisper a few words to those people, then turned and left.

Seeing these people leave, the reporters from those media shouted one after another.

"Oh my God, is this Muay Thai lost?"

"Will Muay Thai be listed under the national martial arts in the future?"

"I can't believe it. Muay Thai has proved the most powerful martial arts with its own failure."

Zhang Nian watched all this with satisfaction, without making a sound.