My daughter is so annoying

The other people in the audience also surrounded the ring, needless to say about Feng Hu's strength, most of the people present knew it well, and Fang Cheng was Zhang Shanfeng's apprentice, so it shouldn't be too bad where to go.

In the past several martial arts exchange meetings, Chen Fang had ridiculed Zhang Shanfeng with no successors, and even Zhang Shanfeng's own son was unwilling to learn his kung fu.

Today, Zhang Shanfeng brought Fang Cheng over. Although he didn't say anything, everyone knew that Zhang Shanfeng wanted to get the venue back.

On the surface, this is a contest between two young people.

In fact, this is a contest between two different schools of Tai Chi.

Huang Ziyi, as the organizer, saw both of them walking up to the stage, and stepped up himself. He pressed his hands and said with a smile: "Since both parties have already entered the ring, then I, Huang, will not say much." Yes, but I hope that both parties will go to the end and never hurt each other."

Fang Cheng took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

The movements of Taijiquan began to flash quickly in his mind, from the starting posture, the parting of the wild horse's mane, the spreading of the white crane's wings... as if closed, cross hands, all the way to the closing posture.

"Are you ready?"

Feng Hu nodded.

Fang Cheng nodded slightly.

As the referee, Huang Ziyi waved his hand down, and a big battle was imminent.

Feng Hu didn't give Fang Cheng any more time to react. He raised his hands and clenched them into fists in the air, with his feet on the ground. He looked very experienced in combat.

"Ah!"

With a deep shout, Feng Hu exerted strength with his feet, and rushed directly towards Fangcheng with a lunge, and swung his fist straight towards Fangcheng's face.

Fang Cheng's pupils dilated, and he quickly turned sideways to avoid it.

Feng Hu missed a hit, and swung his left hand down from one side again, extremely fast.

Fang Cheng didn't dare to be careless, he raised his hands crossed on his chest to block Feng Hu's second blow.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Not bad, Shan Feng, how long has your apprentice practiced?"

"It's more than half a year, and it's not considered martial arts. He just ran to the park every morning to practice movements with me, and I didn't teach him anything else."

"Extraordinary talent."

"Indeed, we can tell at a glance that it's his first time in the ring, but he can see his moves for the first time. This should be done when we were young, and we should properly practice martial arts."

"..."

Zhao Xiaoduo walked up and down, constantly adjusting the angle, trying to record this discussion as completely as possible.

On the stage.

Feng Hu also withdrew his heart. He realized that Fang Cheng didn't have any kung fu, so he took the initiative to take two steps back and used his strength to reach his arms. At the moment Fang Cheng blinked, he used both hands to cover left and right, and he still attacked Fang Cheng. Shangsanlu.

The speed is not fast?

Fang Cheng used the left and right cloud hands in Taijiquan to firmly block Feng Hu's fists.

If it were someone else, he would definitely step back immediately and look for new opportunities, but Feng Hu is worthy of being the youngest with the most potential in the previous three sessions, so he suddenly resorted to a "right kick".

He wanted to attack Fang Cheng's crotch with his knee.

Fang Cheng couldn't help but cursed "Fuck", and quickly made a move, turned around and kicked left, kicking Feng Hu directly in the abdomen.

"Oh!"

Feng Hu took three steps back, his body trembled.

"As far as the deal is concerned, do you want me to have no children or grandchildren?" Fang Cheng cursed angrily.

Hearing this funny sentence, no one in the audience laughed, because Fang Cheng's strength had greatly exceeded their expectations, and none of them could have imagined that Feng Hu, who had practiced martial arts for more than ten years, would lose in the first two moves. For Fang Cheng who has only practiced for more than half a year.

Zhang Shanfeng laughed: "Fang Cheng, I'm right, you are no worse than them."

Fang Cheng heard the words and finally reacted.

Yes, it seems that they are not as powerful as they thought.

The speed is not fast, the strength is not strong, and the moves seem to be resolved through the simplest 24 moves in Tai Chi.

Fang Cheng looked at Feng Hu, who had an ugly face, and suddenly became more confident: "It's over as long as we agreed, do we still need to fight?"

"For those who practice martial arts, there is no distinction between superior and inferior, how can it end!"

Feng Hu gritted his teeth and stepped forward again.

But he used more than a dozen moves in a row, except for one move that almost hit Zhongfang Cheng in the abdomen, all the others were in vain.

Not to mention Feng Hu and the audience, even Fang Cheng himself was puzzled.

"Why am I so powerful?"

While blocking Feng Hu's attack, Fang Cheng recalled the past: "Could it be because of the 'strong and strong' talent?"

It seems that since that day, my strength has increased a lot, and my reaction and speed are much faster than before.

Be good, is it possible that I have also become a martial arts master?

"Haha."

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng laughed outright.

At this time, Feng Hu had already stepped aside, thinking of a new way to win.

At this moment, Fang Cheng's laughter was so piercing and piercing in Feng Hu's ears.

Feng Hu panted heavily, looking at Fang Cheng with red eyes.

Fang Cheng smiled at Zhang Shanfeng who was in the audience: "Uncle Zhang, I didn't expect me to be so good."

Zhang Shanfeng smiled in relief.

He has seen Fang Cheng's talent, if he doesn't pull Fang Cheng out for a while, maybe Fang Cheng will never know how good he is in his whole life.

at this time.

"Be careful!!!"

Zhao Xiaoduo's voice suddenly sounded.