Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

"It seems to be true, this skill is like the person from last night!"

"The god of war in white, the mysterious man who defeated the top ten masters in the underground boxing arena of the Red Pavilion by himself last night!"

"Is it so fierce?"

The barrage exploded again in the live broadcast room, and the interest of the audience was completely aroused. Everyone was concentrating on seeing Chu Fan's real appearance, but Xia Mo's position was still a little far away from Chu Fan, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Accompanied by the roar of locomotives, dozens of vans drove into the dog market, and the dog market exploded like a pot.

Li Junhui's position in the dog market today is not for nothing, it is also achieved by real swords and guns.

Today, he has staked all his family assets, and he has to fight for this breath, and also to maintain his absolute authority in the dog market.

As groups of people poured into the hall of the animal and plant store, it was obvious that the venue was not big enough, and people with weapons were crowded everywhere.

"Damn it, don't you have to be ashamed, so many people beat one and call it a person?"

"I'm afraid it's almost 150 people fighting each other. Is this still a group fight? I can't even see the ground!"

"If the young people win this battle, I would like to give the anchor ten sets of rockets!"

Li Junhui looked at the people of his own who kept coming behind him, and he finally gained some confidence.

Helping the little brother beside him to climb up the stool with trembling legs, he shouted at Chu Fan: "See, you can beat me so many people, did you leave today? Kneel down and kowtow three times, and leave that girl behind!" , I can leave your whole body, how about it?"

Chu Fan looked at the arrogant Li Junhui on the stool, and laughed, "Are you sure you can beat me?"

Li Junhui felt palpitations for no reason when he saw Chu Fan's relaxed smile, but he still suppressed his doubts. He is not a god with so many people, and he can turn the world upside down.

Then he stopped talking nonsense, pointed at Chu Fan and shouted to his subordinates: "Who can knock this kid down today, I personally give 20 dragon coins plus a shop in the dog market, hack him to death!"

"Ding, the system task has been issued."

"Ding, task name: One against a hundred, use Chinese martial arts to defeat 150 people in front of you, and reward 2000 loyalty points for completing the task."

Hearing the system prompt, Chu Fan was immediately excited, 2000 points, a big deal.

"war!"

Chu Fan stopped putting on airs, kicked his legs on the ground, the floor tiles exploded, and he was shot out like a cannonball.

"beat!"

Chu Fan grabbed a young gangster in front of him by the neck, threw him up, and threw him out like a weapon, smashing him into pieces in an instant.

"Kick!"

The footsteps changed from side to side, and the legs were as strong as a gust of wind. The people behind Chu Fan only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and they all retreated rapidly, and were kicked out by Chu Fan again and again.

"Snatch!"

With his hands like lightning, Chu Fan spotted the two gangsters rushing up with machetes, hooked his wrists into pecks, and hit the elbows of the two men. After catching the fallen knives, he reversed the blades luckily and stabbed the two men with the back of the knives. Knocked down to the ground.

This series of actions are all in the blink of an eye, and the blood of the audience is boiling with enthusiasm. More than 10 people were knocked down in the blink of an eye. This kind of kung fu practice is really eye-opening.

Natural and smooth movements, elegant and free and easy movements, and a sense of punching to the flesh, the scene is like a beautiful kung fu movie.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to learn Wing Chun..."

"Since when did Chinese martial arts become so fierce, call, call."

"Little brother is so handsome, I really want to be his girlfriend..."

Chu Fan didn't know anything about the explosive comments in the live broadcast room, and he has now entered a state of emptiness.

There is no self and nothing, the environment around him, and all the enemies have disappeared, as if he has returned to his dilapidated warehouse, when he was driving a wooden dummy by himself.

Punching, cross-handing, chasing hands, mid-line defense, all moves are round and smooth, and all movements are smooth and natural.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for entering the state of epiphany, realizing the artistic conception of Wing Chun boxing, and Wing Chun boxing has reached the state of great accomplishment."

The prompt sound of the system woke up Chu Fan from his epiphany. Facing the endless enemies ahead, Chu Fan laughed loudly.

"Wing Chun's unique skills come from nature, there are no tigers and cranes, and there are no five elements in the law."

"To defeat the strong with the weak begins with kung fu, and there is no unique skill to eliminate the internal and external."

"Storing strength is like a snake, exerting strength is like a cat, facing like a chicken, yin and yang exert strength."

"Take offense as defense, defense as offense, chasing after shape and attacking, endless changes."

"This is... Wing Chun Jue, this is the real Wing Chun Jue!" Before the live broadcast, a gray-haired old man listened excitedly to Chu Fan's recitation, and couldn't control himself for a while.

The reason why the national art is weak in the country of Yan is not only that there are few inheritors, but it also has something to do with the important secrets of the national art.

Wing Chun formulas, which have not been practiced in the world for many years, are now being recited aloud by Chu Fan, which naturally arouses the excitement of interested people.

"Could it be that this young man is the inheritor of the Chinese martial art Wing Chun?" Huang Zhankui, the president of the Donghai Martial Arts Association, couldn't sit still anymore.

If the successor of Wing Chun enters the world to practice, the impact on the world of martial arts will be too great, so he quickly raised his shoes and called his subordinates: "Go, go, go to the dog market!"

Donghai City, the headquarters of the National Shield Bureau.

Xia Donghai was sitting in the director's office, smoking a cigarette leisurely. As the boss of the Operations Department of the National Shield Bureau of Donghai City, Xia Donghai no longer needed to do ordinary things by himself.

Suddenly, the landline phone on the desk beside him rang suddenly.

The old god Xia Donghai answered the phone, "Hello, who is it?"

"You're dead. I asked you to watch your niece in Donghai. Is this how you show me?" An angry roar came from the other end of the phone in an instant.

Xia Donghai quickly pinched his cigarette and wiped the cold sweat off his head, "Dad, what's wrong, Xia Mo went to my house yesterday, it's good!"

"Why didn't I shoot you on the wall back then, you stupid pig, why don't you go online and see where your niece is, trash dim sum, if something goes wrong with my precious granddaughter, I'll kill you Hang the bacon on the flagpole of the National Shield Bureau headquarters!" With a snap, the other party hung up the phone angrily.

Xia Donghai was so frightened that his heart trembled, and he didn't dare to neglect him at all. He knew his old man's temper best, so he did what he said.

"Come on, come on, hurry up and locate Xia Mo's phone, I want to know where she is within 3 minutes." Xia Donghai roared towards the outside of the office.

Li Junhui didn't want to say anything anymore, he just couldn't figure it out, after all these years, he had never seen what kind of ruthless stubble he had, never seen anything like this.

While playing and playing, I kept counting things, but I just couldn't beat them.

what monster is this?

Super Saiyan?

"boom!"

A black shadow flew up through the crowd, and bumped into Li Junhui who was still in deep thought.

"what!"

Unprepared, Li Junhui was knocked over on the spot and rolled a few times. His whole body was in burning pain. As he struggled to get up, he felt a piercing pain in his abdomen that made him cry out. Years of fighting experience made him Understand, this is a broken rib.

The sternness in his eyes was gone, and the severe pain aroused Li Junhui's fierceness again.

"I want you to die!!!" Li Junhui struggled to get up, and staggered towards the door with bloodshot eyes.

You can't lose this battle, if you lose, you will never get up again!

He has just one thought now, to kill Chu Fan, as long as he kills him, he will still be the boss of the dog market, and everything will be back to normal.

Looking around, the dilapidated van in front of him made his eyes shine, dragging his legs and running towards the cockpit quickly.