Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

Zhang Nian raised his eyebrows and said.

"Who says I'm not ready, I'm ready."

Bo Lai snorted coldly and rushed over.

With an elbow like a knife, he hit Zhang Nian in the face.

Zhang Nian dodged to the side, stretched out his hand and pushed gently, and the elbow was directly pushed away.

But Bolai's movements and strength are indeed more terrifying than Apoye.

After Zhang Nian felt the power of this blow, he didn't dare to be careless anymore.

He steadied his horse, stretched his hands forward, palms up.

When Na Bolai kicked over again, Zhang Nian blocked it abruptly.

There was only a bang.

This is the sound of arms colliding with calves.

It stands to reason that Zhang Nian's hand should hurt this time.

But what I didn't expect was that the two of them seemed to be fine.

Zhang Nian's expression didn't change and his heart skipped a beat.

The two separated, and Bo Lai couldn't help feeling a little strange in his heart.

It stands to reason that with my own strength, even if Zhang Nian's hand can't be broken now, it will probably be painful.

But no matter how it looked, Zhang Nian seemed to be fine.

While he was thinking, Zhang Nian suddenly took a step forward.

Bo Lai subconsciously raised his leg to block.

However, I didn't expect that Zhang Nian had already seen it, but he kicked it directly.

At this moment, a powerful force passed directly through Zhang Nian's leg to Bo Lai's leg.

Outsiders only saw that Zhang Nianming's kick was blocked.

But Bo Lai still swayed and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"Wow"

There was a scream from the crowd.

Bo Lai suddenly looked up at the crowd, and the voice disappeared instantly.

He slowly got up from the ground, and the expression on his face became even more sinister.

Zhang Nian spread his hands and said.

"Just now, it was just a move in Xiaonian's Wing Chun boxing. You have already lost, do you want to fight again?"

Bai Lai snorted coldly.

"Using a woman's fist? It seems that there is really nothing good in your martial arts."

Zhang Nian's eyebrows were directly tangled together.

He stared at Bolai and smiled.

"Women's boxing, any kind of boxing in Chinese martial arts, can hit you all over the place, do you believe it?"

Bo Lai chuckled and said.

"Really? Then I want to see what boxing skills you know!"

After speaking, I saw him rushing up again.

Zhang Nian was taken aback for a moment, did these muay thai practitioners seem to be as ignorant as he was?

Before Bo Lai rushed over, Zhang Nian took a steady step, put one hand on his waist, turned the other hand twice on his chest, and stretched it out suddenly.

Just when Bo Lai was about to knock himself down.

Suddenly, only a bang was heard.

Bo Lai's figure stopped abruptly, and Zhang Nian's fist had already hit his chest.

After Bo Lai experienced a brief suffocation and fainted, he took a sharp breath and woke up.

He lay on the ground clutching his chest, struggling and howling.

Zhang Nian smiled and said.

"You know now? Wing Chun can beat you, but Hong Quan can still do it."

Seeing Bolai's appearance, the people below were shocked again.

They stared blankly at the stage, as if they didn't know what happened.

What's happening here?
Bo Lai, known as the devil, and Bo Lai, known as the invincible Bo Lai, was defeated by Zhang Nian again.

Could it be that his difficulty compared with Apoye's is the difference between one move and two moves?

What's the difference.

"This, I'm a little confused."

"It's not acting."

"Is Bolai's famous name ruined like this?"

The people below started the discussion.

And only Apoye, who was standing beside him at this time, didn't say a word.

He opened his mouth wide and looked at the master lying on the ring, his whole body was not well.

How is this possible? My master was also known as invincible back then, so how could he be defeated just like that?

Zhang Nian squatted down, looked at Bolai, and said.

"Well, now, what else is there to say?"

Bo Lai viciously raised his head and stared at Zhang Nian.

But Zhang Nian could see that in his eyes, there was no fighting spirit before.

A boxer who loses his fighting spirit is the most terrifying thing.

Because the moment his fighting spirit disappeared, it basically declared the end of his career.

Seeing Bo Lai resentfully walking outside, Zhang Nian stood up and sighed.

As the saying goes, when is the time for retribution, after all, I don't want to do this either.

But there was no other way. Facing the provocations from the Martial Arts Association and their foreign boxing gyms, Zhang Nian, as a representative of martial arts, had no choice but to stand up and resist.

He turned his head and glanced at Apoye who was still standing under the stage, and sneered.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

"Go, let me go, I admit defeat, admit defeat."

Apoye was terrified at this moment, he really didn't expect that his master would be beaten like this, it was beyond his expectation.

If Zhang Nian really has this ability, then Apoye undoubtedly played a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

Seeing Zhang Nian asking this question at this time, he turned his head and left without daring to say anything more.

The cameras of the media kept chasing Apoye, and everyone talked about it.

"It's over, it's a loss."

"Can Chinese martial arts really beat Muay Thai?"

"If this is not acting, then I will really become a fan of Guoshu Road in the future."

The people below walked towards Zhang Nian's martial arts hall while discussing.

Many people signed up on the spot, and Tang Yun started to get busy again.

At this moment, Zhang Nian glanced and saw that Tang Shan had already stood beside the ring at some point.

He looked at Zhang Nian fixedly, without speaking.

Instead, Zhang Nian walked over and said with a smile.

"Master Tang, you have woken up."

"Come on, I'm already awake."

Tang Shan said angrily.

"To be honest, I really didn't expect that Bolai would not be your opponent, but I am even more suspicious of you now."

Zhang Nian got down from the ring and said with a smile.

"Master Tang, what is the relationship between you and me? Just ask if you have any questions, and I will tell you if I know."

Tang Shan chuckled and looked at Zhang Niandao.

"From the beginning, I only knew that you knew Tai Chi and Ba Chi, but in the past few days of competition, I found that you have become more and more versatile, mantis boxing, Wing Chun boxing, Hong boxing, Xingyi boxing, Tongbei boxing , what else do you not know."

Zhang Nian was taken aback for a moment, obviously these questions had already touched his sore spot.

But this question, he really can't explain clearly.

If you directly talk about a system, a person as strict as Tangshan must feel that he is talking nonsense.

But if you have to explain it carefully, there is really no way to explain it.

Seeing Zhang Nian's tangled face, Tang Shan waved his hand and said.

"All right, all right, I won't ask any more. I think you don't really want to talk about it."