Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

Chu Fan lay on the floor all night, only feeling back pain, gritted his teeth and vowed to buy a good bed after the martial arts competition.

Wake up, wash up, get dressed.

Chu Fan found an open space and began to fight Wing Chun.

The wooden stake was broken. According to Chu Fan's current fist strength, unless he made a fine steel stake, it would only be a matter of time before Chu Fan could use his strength to break it.

After finishing a set of punches, Chu Fan looked at the broken tiles on the ground and shook his head again and again.

"Two battles yesterday and some morning exercises this morning, the ground looks like it has been plowed, and it's ready for farming!"

Regardless of the terrified look in the strong man's eyes when he woke up, Chu Fan woke up Chu Chu and added some twist juice to the strong man.

Looking at the time, it was very close to the start of the game.

Chu Fan knelt down and said to Chu Chu: "Brother is going to participate in a boxing match today, can you go cheer for him?"

Chu Chuhu fanned her big eyes, put on her red backpack, and took the initiative to hold Chu Fan's hand without saying a word.

Chu Fan stood up, with a vague smile on his handsome face again, and pushed open the door of the warehouse. The white practice clothes were shining brightly under the sunlight.

"Wow, look, look, it's out!"

"You're so handsome, God of War in white, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Didn't you see that he was leading his daughter, what a joke, God of War in white clothes, I am willing to be a son-in-law, and I am proficient in washing, cooking, mopping the floor and washing dishes."

As soon as Chu Fan stepped out of the warehouse door, he was startled by the shockingly famous scene outside.

Looking at the red carpet leading directly to the road in front of the door, countless flashlights were shooting continuously, and the warning strips pulled up by the national shield team members.

Chu Fan knew that this must be Xia Mo's masterpiece.

In order to make the country famous for his martial arts, Chu Fan secretly clenched his fists.

"Little brother, do you still know me?" Huang Zhankui squeezed out of the crowd with a big smile on his face, his chubby body looked like the flesh dug out of a durian.

"Morning President Huang!" Chu Fan greeted with a smile.

"I'm ashamed, I still need my little brother to do my best to rectify the name of the martial arts today. I have nothing to do, so I can only do my best to escort him. I hope the little brother doesn't dislike it." Huang Zhankui said politely as always.

"President Huang is too polite, just call the boy Chu Fan, thank you for your benevolence, I have my own car, so I don't bother you." Chu Fan said as he pulled Chu Chu up and was about to walk towards his flying donkey.

"Brother Chu, let me call you brother today." Huang Zhankui hurriedly stepped forward to stop Chu Fan, "One is that it is inconvenient for you to bring your child to the boxing ring, and the other is that there are so many media here, making the martial art famous It still needs momentum, so I hope you understand."

Chu Fan laughed loudly, "Ordinary things can justify the name of the national art, so I don't need to fight today. The national art is weak, not only has it been defeated repeatedly, but also some people who practice martial arts have a flashy heart, and it is difficult to find the true heart. because."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the stunned Huang Zhankui and dragged Chu Chu onto the flying donkey.

Start with one button, and go away without dust.

"President, President, we should go too!" The reminder from his subordinates made Huang Zhankui wake up suddenly.

"This son is definitely not a thing in the pool, and he will definitely turn into a dragon in the future." Huang Zhankui said with emotion, and hurriedly trotted towards his car, "Hurry up, hurry up, I want to see the first scene."

All the media, reporters, and onlookers also moved in unison, heading straight for the Black Tiger Boxing Gym.

"Hello everyone, audience friends. As we all know, boxing champion Chen Nan put down his rhetoric three days ago. He wanted to defeat the world's martial arts masters. Today, the martial arts master Chu Fan, who is known as the God of War in white, came to challenge him. How is the situation on the scene? Xia Mo will tell you in real time. Broadcast."

Xia Mo was wearing very decent business attire today, standing under the boxing ring where he interviewed boxing champion Chen Nan three days ago, and was broadcasting live.

When seeing Chu Fan lead Chu Chu into the Black Tiger Boxing Gym, Xia Mo's beautiful eyes lit up and she was full of surprises.

The Black Tiger Boxing Gym has specially prepared a rest room for the contestants, and the staff will take them there.

After Xia Mo ran over, he asked the staff to rest, and led the two of them to the lounge.

"You're here." Xia Mo greeted, seeing Chu Chu hurriedly squatted down, "What a cute little sister, where did you come from?"

Chu Fan pulled up Xia Mo who wanted to hug Chuchu, and said solemnly: "I'll tell you later, you can take care of her for me when I'm on stage, but remember, don't touch her, don't have anything to do with her." any physical contact."

Xia Mo glanced at Chu Chu suspiciously, "Could it be that she..."

Chu Fan waved his hand, "I can't say a sentence or two clearly, just remember not to touch her, and don't let her touch others."

"Okay." Xia Mo nodded and agreed.

Chu Fan looked around and found that the ring was full of people, especially in the first row. It was obvious that several people with high status were already sitting there.

Xia Mo leaned over and said softly: "The big names in Donghai City are all here, are you sure?"

Chu Fan smiled confidently, "Please remove the word "?"

Xia Donghai was extremely distressed. Originally, the arrival of someone from the capital made him burnt out. Who would have thought that this niece would organize a competition between traditional Chinese martial arts and modern martial arts.

I don't care about what the lunatics from the Leng family have been up to, so I have to get this out of the way first.

Arriving at the scene with a group of Guodun members, Xia Donghai was dumbfounded.

He grabbed the cronies beside him and said in a low voice, "Go and have a good look, is the person sitting in the middle of the first row our old man?"

Before the cronies left, the old man sitting in the middle of the first row seemed to have a feeling. He turned his head and saw Xia Donghai who was still in the same place with mischievous eyes.

The old man coughed and beckoned.

Xia Donghai was like a mouse seeing a cat, straightened his luggage, turned around and was about to run back.

"Master has been waiting for you for a while, Second Young Master, come with me!" Turning around, he bumped into an old man in a gray shirt, also with white hair and childlike face, of medium build.

Although he was slightly bowed and his breath was normal, Xia Donghai knew that even if all the subordinates around him were on hand, they might not be able to bring down the old man in front of him.

"Uncle Jian, just let me go, you don't know that the old man beat me up regardless of the occasion." Xia Donghai begged bitterly.

The old man in gray shirt shook his head with a smile, his thin body was blocked there like a steel wall.

Seeing the old man shaking his head, Xia Donghai immediately looked like a deflated ball. He turned around and told his subordinates to maintain the order of the scene, and walked towards the front row dejectedly.

"Come, come, Donghai, let me introduce you to some uncles." Contrary to Xia Donghai's expectation, his old man seemed to be very happy today. I saw a few unfamiliar faces around me.

"This is Shan Xingcheng, the three-star general of Yan Kingdom's military department."

"This is Leng Qianyue, the deputy commander of the Anbu of the Leng Family of Yan Kingdom."

"This is Long Yihuan, the deputy minister of Yan Kingdom's government affairs department"

"..."

"This is Xia Donghai, director of the National Shield Special Operations Division of Quanzidonghai City."

Xia Donghai was completely dumbfounded, and he didn't wake up until his old man slapped the back of his head.

who am I?
where am I?
I'm Olympic.

Xia Donghai can be considered to have experienced real storms. Since when did the high-level officials of the Yan Kingdom be so idle? They gathered in Donghai City to watch a boxing match, and they were still an amateur group.

But Xia Donghai didn't dare to say what he was thinking in his heart, he was scared to death, and he didn't notify himself in advance when his old man came, who knew what was tricky about it.

He obediently shook hands with all the big shots, and after saying hello cordially, he finally turned into a tool man after the old man said "sit by my side", and sat there upright.

Who knows who sits in this position, it's too painful.

The bodyguards behind these big shots must be at the level of the director general of the National Shield Bureau of Donghai City. If I am the director of the special operations department, if I am a little careless, I am afraid that I will be pointed at by the master and turned into scum.

I had no choice but to close my mouth tightly, lift my eyeballs, and listen carefully.