Rebirth of the Great Entertainer System

Chapter 1364 Four or two moves!
Chaplin and Yang Hongwen walked onto the stage of the banquet hall.

The stage is not very big, but it is enough to be used as a ring.

Chaplin looked at Marven Ye in the audience, waiting for Marven Ye's instructions.

Looking at Chaplin's appearance, Field couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart.The two of them are also well-known action superstars in the world, and they have a high status in Hollywood.However, in front of Ye Wenxuan at this moment, he is like a doll at the mercy of others, without any respect.

Ye Wenxuan raised his right hand lightly, and the lawyers of Times Group walked onto the stage with two contracts.

"This is an agreement, let's sign it." Marven Ye said softly.

Chaplin picked up the agreement and looked at it. There were very few contents in it, and they were all exemption clauses.There is no contract trap, Chaplin looked very carefully.

Yang Hongwen didn't even look at the side, and wrote his name directly, very chic.

Seeing that Yang Hongwen had already finished signing, Chaplin also picked up a pen and signed his name directly.

"Yangjiagou, the 68th generation successor of Yang Style Tai Chi, Yang Hongwen!"

Yang Hongwen cupped his hands slightly, his voice was calm.

But Yang Hongwen obviously played the piano to the donkey, because Chaplin in front of him couldn't understand Chinese at all.

Chaplin looked at the thin Yang Hongwen in front of him, and a look of violence flashed across his face.

The humiliation he suffered just now, and the grievance he suffered from Ye Wenxuan, Chaplin vented all of it at this moment.

With a loud shout, Chaplin rushed towards Yang Hongwen like a humanoid tank, and punched Yang Hongwen hard in the face with his sandbag-sized fist.

As a Hollywood action star, he naturally has some skills.Chaplin is very skilled in free combat, with standard movements and smooth exertion.

On the narrow stage, Chaplin rushed in front of Yang Hongwen in an instant, and punched out his right fist.

Faced with Chaplin's forceful punch, Yang Hongwen raised his eyelids slightly, his face calm.

Taking a step back with his right leg, his hands were raised naturally, wrapping around Chaplin's right fist precisely, as if Chaplin himself had bumped into it.

Pressing down on the body, using a little force with both hands, Chaplin was pulled back, and all the strength was exhausted by Chaplin's heavy punch.

Just as Chaplin was staggering, Yang Hongwen stepped forward again, and his right shoulder hit Chaplin's abdomen heavily, and a huge force surged out, directly knocking Chaplin into the air, almost falling off the stage.

Yang Hongwen's whole set of movements is like flowing clouds and flowing water, not to mention beautiful and generous, the rhythm is excellent, and the implication of four or two strokes is particularly obvious.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience applauded loudly and applauded continuously throughout the banquet hall.

Chaplin clutched his abdomen, his stomach felt overwhelmed, and he broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain.

As everyone knows, this is the result of Yang Hongwen only using three layers of strength. If Yang Hongwen used [-]% of his strength, Chaplin would not only suffer from pain.Instead, he would be directly knocked off the stage by Yang Hongwen, and it is possible to die on the spot.

At the peak of Ming Jin, when there is a huge force of five hundred catties, how can Chaplin be able to resist it.

Yang Hongwen didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, facing such a thing, if he still takes advantage of the victory to pursue, Yang Hongwen can't afford to lose this person.

Chaplin sat with his hands on his stomach for a while, and looked at Yang Hongwen, no longer contemptuous, but frightened!

A man who looked so thin actually had such great strength, and his moves were unpredictable, he didn't even realize it, he just felt confused and was beaten out.

Could this be Huaxia's national art?

Is Chinese martial arts really so magical?

At this moment, Chaplin's previous obsession suddenly collapsed, and the Huaxia Kungfu, which he had been contemptuous of, suddenly grew stronger at this moment.

Even with the pain in his stomach, Chaplin gritted his teeth and stood up.

He can't lose, he can't afford to lose!
This time, he became cautious, came to Yang Hongwen's side cautiously, looked at Yang Hongwen cautiously, and tried his legs.

Faced with Chaplin's temptation, Yang Hongwen remained indifferent.

An opponent of this level really didn't interest him at all, it felt like fooling a child, the gap was too big.

After trying several times, seeing that Yang Hongwen was indifferent, Chaplin finally made a move.

The right leg swept out heavily and kicked Yang Hongwen's head, the pant leg made a hunting sound, full of power.

Seeing this, Yang Hongwen rushed forward instead of retreating, and rushed directly in front of Chaplin. His right hand was like a knife, and he slashed on Chaplin's thigh like a thunderbolt.

The originally powerful right whip leg suddenly lost its shape, and Chaplin withered immediately.

Yang Hongwen didn't let Chaplin go this time, he really felt bored and didn't want to play with Chaplin anymore.

The right hand hit Chaplin's jaw, knocking Chaplin staggering.

Every time Chaplin took a step back, Yang Hongwen took a step forward, striking several times in succession, directly causing Chaplin to lose his combat effectiveness.

Collapsing on the ground, Chaplin only felt pain all over his body, his muscles and veins felt a little swollen, and itching was unbearable.

Yang Hongwen didn't hit Chaplin's vital parts, but hit Chaplin's meridians and acupoints. It won't be a big deal, but at least it will hurt for half a month.

Tai Chi emphasizes neutrality and peace. Yang Hongwen has profound attainments in Tai Chi, and his thinking is naturally very close to Tai Chi.

Small punishments, big warnings, this is Yang Hongwen's lesson to Chaplin.

After stopping, Yang Hongwen glanced at Chaplin, turned around and returned to his camp.

Looking at Chaplin, who was collapsed on the ground, and Field in the audience, his throat moved, and he felt that his throat was extremely dry and his face was extremely ugly.

The simple and ordinary boy beat Chaplin like this, like a rag doll in the other party's hands, without the slightest resistance, allowing others to knead.

He and Chaplin's strength are basically the same, just about the same.

Chaplin suffered such a miserable defeat, and when he came to power, it is estimated that the result would be similar.

At this moment, he realized that the two roads Ye Wenxuan gave him were actually dead ends, and the second road was even worse than the first road!

Chaplin was carried down, Marven Ye turned his gaze to Field.

"It's your turn. I hope you will perform well. If you lose again, don't blame me for being unkind." After Ye Wenxuan finished speaking, he turned his head away and ignored Field.

Field clearly saw the upward arc of Marven Ye's mouth the moment he turned his head.

Devil's smile!
Field is a little bit broken, but now there is no way out, so he can only put all his eggs in one basket and give it a go, maybe he can still have some life.

Field took a deep breath, walked towards the Chinese martial artist, and began to choose his opponent...

(End of this chapter)