The heavens preach

It's only ten seconds.

Three punches ko!

On the TV screen, the official has already presented an award to Lei Xiaozhou.

Yu Yishui's throat was dry, and he was unable to speak in silence, not knowing what to say.

No one can think of it! !

After two or three breaths.

He looked at Chen Xixiang in confusion.

At this time, the netizens also took a breather and began to pay attention to Chen Xixiang. Many questions and words belittling traditional martial arts were also posted on the barrage:

"Is it true that traditional martial arts cannot be fought?"

"Chuanwu is garbage"

"Sure enough a liar"

"Flower Shelf"

Yu Yishui looked at Chen Xixiang, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Junior Brother Chen, you practice Tai Chi, do you really think that our traditional martial arts cannot be used in actual combat?"

That's why the results are expected in advance...

If Chuanwu is really a liar, then he, an anchor wrapped in traditional culture, will also be a little liar.

The failure of martial arts not only means that no one cares about martial arts, but also some other traditional cultures will be affected.

But he didn't expect it.

Chen Xixiang shook his head and said: "I never thought that traditional martial arts were liars, but I just knew that Master Fang Fang was a liar."

"An old man in his 60s or nearly [-] years old, even if he really has kung fu, his chances of winning in the ring are not very great. Fist is afraid of being young, this is the unchanging truth in boxing proverbs."

"But he lied to others and tricked himself into it, hypnotized himself, believed his own theory to be true, really thought he had kung fu, and ended up like this."

Yu Yishui's eyes lit up, as if grasping at a straw, he said, "So, Junior Brother Chen, do you think we can fight traditional martial arts?"

Chapter 9 How do you fight?

Can traditional martial arts be fought?

The sandalwood is lingering, and the Taoist priest's single room is elegantly and dust-free.

Chen Xixiang nodded and said, "Of course I can!"

He added:

"It's just this match, Fang Fang is the only loser. It's not that traditional martial arts lost to modern fighting. Liars can't represent traditional martial arts, let alone Chinese Kung Fu!"

Immediately after these words appeared, there was a big wave of voices in the live broadcast room.

Supporters of traditional martial arts immediately found support from Chen Xixiang's remarks to turn around after a big defeat, shouting loudly

"That's right, Fang Fang alone cannot represent traditional martial arts."

"This is a fake martial arts scum, the real martial arts master just didn't stand up"...

But these barrages were soon utterly utterly utterly utterly utterly utterly shattered by a comment:

"Before the fight, it was said that the martial arts were amazing. People with brains knew that Ling Kong Jin was unscientific and a bluff. As a result, some people couldn't believe it. Now, if they lose, they say that Fang Fang can't represent traditional martial arts. How shameless! "

"Oh, Fang Fang can't represent traditional martial arts, so tell me, who can represent traditional martial arts, and who dares to fight again?"

"What a great opportunity, let's do it again, to justify the name of traditional martial arts! Does anyone dare to come again? I think Lei Xiaozhou's battle is frightening!"

Seeing these barrages coming in like a wave, Yu Yishui's face turned pale.

But at this moment, a young man's words came from beside his ear, and it was Chen Xixiang who shook his head and said:

"Lei Xiaozhou was afraid of traditional martial arts in the first battle. It's just nonsense. Even if Fang Fang loses, there are still people who can stand up and say that traditional martial arts can fight!"

"Who?"

Yu Yishui asked immediately.

Netizens also stared at him across the screen.

Anyone else dare to stand up?who is it?

Which type of martial arts legend?

Have we heard?

Chen Xixiang glanced at Yu Yishui, his eyes narrowed, and he said calmly to the 600 million people in front of the screen:

"I!"

This word was like a thunderbolt, exploding in the live broadcast room.

"you……"

Yu Yishui was immediately shocked:

"Junior Brother Chen, don't be joking."

People who can pass out in the yard in broad daylight.

Why did you come to Longhu Mountain? Don't you have any points in your heart?

With your physical fitness, let alone a professional boxer, even I, Yu Yishui, can defeat you.

It’s enough for you to practice boxing and keep healthy. How dare you boast in front of so many people in the live broadcast room that you dare to represent traditional martial arts in actual combat?

It's over, I can't keep my live broadcast job at all.

Sure enough, the live broadcast room was already full of emotions.

Even those online viewers who stand on traditional martial arts, at this moment, scolded Chen Xixiang for "really talking nonsense" and "the reason why martial arts stink is because there are these people who recruited black people for traditional martial arts"...

"Sure enough, the traditional martial arts circle is full of people like this, and this circle is completely broken."

Some netizens raged:

"With your sickly physique, and a person who wants to imitate Fang Fang, you want to be popular and crazy, aren't you?"

"I also said that Fang Fang had lied to me, you are laughing at your fifty steps!"

"Just you, can you represent traditional martial arts?"

As a result, there was a wave of "Just you?" "Just you?" "Just you?" "Just you?" "Just you?"...

The repeaters are arranged in formation, which is very visually impactful.

In Yu Yishui's live broadcast that day, this handsome Taoist brother fainted in front of more than 600 million viewers, and was rescued by Yu Yishui, which was obvious to all.

It even became a hot search, and some people who didn't watch the live broadcast that day knew about it.

A sick child.

It can be seen at a glance that a person who can't even grasp a chicken with both hands dares to go to the ring when he brags here?

Chen Xixiang was not affected by the thousands of bad words that were shot like bows and arrows, but said lightly:

"I heard that the Wudang faction supports kicking gymnasiums, and people from all walks of life are welcome to come and learn from each other."

"Longhu Mountain is the first ancestral home of the Taoist sect, and the Taoist sect is orthodox. Naturally, heroes from all over the world are welcome to come to Longhu Mountain to compete."

"Is there anyone who wants to learn from Pindao?"

At this time, Chen Xixiang was still in the mood to drink a sip of tea, and said lightly:

"The people are here, and the mountain is here. You can come and fight against Longhushan and me at any time."

Seeing Chen Xixiang, he talked more and more vigorously, and that temperament made Yu Yishui a little dazed, as if he had really seen the taste of martial arts.

But after only a moment, he came back to his senses and muttered to himself:

"Junior brother, you are really crazy."

More than 600 million viewers are watching here.

If you say it, it is the water that was spilled, and it cannot be taken back.

Chen Xixiang is the direct disciple of the old celestial master, the orthodox descendant of the celestial master of Longhu Mountain.

He almost didn't need to think about it, someone must take this opportunity to make a name for himself.

What's more, he is still one of the famous courtesans of Shark Platform.

Some young anchors wish they had such an opportunity in their dreams to be able to fight out their positions.

Next, someone will definitely come to Longhu Mountain to challenge.

and……

Chen Xixiang's body needless to say.

If they really wanted to fight, they might end up worse than Fang Fang, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face.

What if Chen Xixiang was beaten to death on Longhu Mountain by the challenger...

How Longhushan explained to the Chen family.

Today's live broadcast ended early when Yu Yishui was in a state of ashes.

He has nothing to love in his life, and he doesn't even want to see the sun of tomorrow again.

……

the next day.

"Confused! Stupid! Yishui, how could you let your junior brother say such things in your live broadcast?"

The old Tianshi's fingers trembled, his beard trembled, and his breathing was short of breath.

What Chen Xixiang said in Yu Yishui's live broadcast room last night has already been known to everyone in Longhu Mountain.

Even the local National Tourism Administration unit sent people to ask, this is not a matter of the Longhushan family.

This kind of thing, no matter win or lose, will affect Longhushan's tourism economy.

Once Longhushan is also cracked down and labeled as a fake Taoist priest, which affects gdp, how can local officials not care.

In the main hall of Yiguan, the two parties concerned, Yu Yishui was already out of breath, and stood there obediently to be taught a lesson.

Chen Xixiang was afraid that the old master would be angry, so he helped the old man to sit down.

Master Tian beside him sat on a chair and sighed: "Young people are reckless in doing things."

The old master sighed:

"Since ancient times, boxing has been afraid of the young and strong. In the boxing industry, under the same conditions, it has always been that women can't beat men, old people can't beat young people, short people can't beat tall people, and thin people can't win. Strong."

Therefore, in the boxing arena, players are distinguished according to their weight class.

In a normal fight, how can a one-hundred-jin fight win against a two-hundred-jin fight?

The saying "two sides are not a heavyweight" comes from here.

The old master lamented:

"Boxing routines, this is something that is only useful when the strength of both sides is evenly matched."

"With your body, even if you have practiced boxing skills, if people dare to come to challenge you, you must have practiced it all year round. You want to stand out for traditional martial arts, and you have a good heart, but you are so vain, how can you fight?"

Chapter 10 Armed with Five Bows

In the main hall, incense is curling up from the furnace.

Uncle Tian on the side said:

"Son, I also heard about that competition. I know that you are not convinced by the traditional culture. Yes, the things of our ancestors are true, but there are not many left now. If you don't have real kung fu, even if you have the heart , can’t get out of this way.”

He whispered: "If you listen to Master Uncle's persuasion, just pretend you didn't say that sentence. When the time comes, we will hide you for a while and get this matter out of the way. It's easy to handle."

Chen Xixiang smiled and said: "How can this work? I have already said what I said. When people come to the door, it is I who said the words. If they throw guns and bowls at the door, of course I have to follow up, otherwise I can't Involve your elders to come forward and get punched for me."

Throwing guns and smashing bowls is a term for martial arts in the Republic of China. It refers to throwing weapons on the ground at the entrance of the martial arts hall, or smashing wine bowls.

Regarding Chen Xixiang's question, Uncle Tian seemed to have already made up his mind, and said angrily: