Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"Director Li, do you think it's appropriate to change people now? There are so many British media waiting outside, and maybe this incident will be broadcast live." Feng Sizhe expressed the current dilemma very veiledly.

"Well, you must win." Li Pinghua also knew that it was unrealistic to change people now. Although he didn't know what the attitude of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs would be on this matter, at this point, Feng Sizhe must win. If he lost, he would really be unable to explain to the motherland. If he got it wrong, his position as director would end. It can be said that his treasure can only be placed on Feng Sizhe now.

After getting the support of Li Pinghua, Feng Sizhe quickly changed into the clothes of a Shaolin monk, and then walked out from the backstage with a martial arts belt on his body.

As soon as Feng Sizhe appeared, there was a warm applause in the venue. Regardless of whether Feng Sizhe would win or not, just his courage to accept this challenge was worthy of everyone's applause.

Annie didn't know when she appeared in the crowd. When she saw Feng Sizhe wearing the clothes of a Shaolin monk, she immediately shouted excitedly, "Wow, so cool, so handsome."

Adam also took off his coat and was only wearing a vest, revealing his strong muscles. Now seeing Feng Sizhe coming out, he patted himself on the back, did some warm-up exercises, and then walked towards Feng Sizhe.

A vacuum zone immediately expanded in the meeting, which was obviously left for Feng Sizhe and Adam to fight. Then the two of them stood in two places, and then the meeting room became silent. There were nearly ten thousand people in the meeting room, but it was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.

"Mr. Adam, you come first." Feng Sizhe stood there, with one hand behind his back and the other hand forward, making a graceful gesture of invitation.

"Ah." Adam was not polite and ran towards Feng Sizhe. He didn't run very fast, but every step was very steady. It was obvious that he didn't quite understand Feng Sizhe's strength and wanted to test him first.

Feng Sizhe wanted to show off his Shaolin Kung Fu, so he naturally wouldn't use a fatal blow. If you want others to remember you more, you need more opportunities to show off. For this reason, facing Adam's charge, Feng Sizhe avoided it.

He gently moved his body to the left and took a big step to dodge Adam's attack. "Ladies and gentlemen, this is called rowing, which was created by the Shaolin monks." Feng Sizhe explained while performing the movements.

Adam's attack was just a test, so it was normal that he couldn't hit Feng Sizhe. But then he turned around and started a series of attacks, throwing punches, straight punches, hooks, and one after another at Feng Sizhe.

This is a typical Western fighting style. They often don’t have any fancy moves, but only the most effective method to knock down the opponent.

Feng Sizhe would dodge left and right, lean back, and step back. Only when he really couldn't dodge would he punch to defend and prevent the opponent from attacking him.

Two minutes passed quickly. Adam was attacking and Feng Sizhe was defending. It was nothing remarkable, but because Feng Sizhe was explaining, it was still interesting to the crowd.

Two minutes later, Adam began to sweat. His continuous attack just now was very tiring, but now seeing Feng Sizhe was still fine, he suddenly became anxious. If he continued to fight like this, he couldn't guarantee whether he could continue to launch effective attacks. For this reason, he had decided to fight quickly and make a ruthless move to knock Feng Sizhe down and win the game.

Adam began to exert his strength, and the rhythm of his attack became faster. Feng Sizhe could feel it, and his pace began to speed up, and at the same time, his tone of voice also began to speed up. "Ladies and gentlemen, please watch, I am going to counterattack. The opponent is throwing a straight punch, and I can use the Shaolin technique to control it with a grappling hand."

As he spoke, Feng Sizhe stopped defending and suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed Adam's outstretched arm. Holding it tightly was the first step. Then he stepped back, causing Adam to bend forward. While Adam was leaning forward and his center of gravity was unstable, Feng Sizhe said, "Next I will perform the Shaolin long leg sweep." After speaking, Feng Sizhe half-crouched and swept over with a long leg. Adam was hit by the thigh immediately and stumbled to the ground.

After doing all this, Feng Sizhe retreated back to his original position and continued to look at Adam. He was waiting for him to continue his attack. He wanted to continue his performance.

Adam was thrown to the ground by Feng Sizhe, and naturally he was full of anger. He turned over and attacked Feng Sizhe again. He didn't believe that he couldn't beat Feng Sizhe.

"Ladies and gentlemen, watch out. Next, I will use the long legs of Shaolin to subdue the opponent in front of me. Please watch carefully." As he spoke, Feng Sizhe used his left foot as the center of gravity, raised his right foot, and kicked Adam's face fiercely, one kick, two kicks, three kicks... This kick lasted more than ten times, until Adam's face was beaten like a pig's head, and then Feng Sizhe withdrew his feet and stood up. "Ladies and gentlemen, Shaolin's leg skills focus on basic skills. I believe you have already seen what I showed just now. I used my left foot to stabilize the center of gravity. In other words, this kind of skill cannot be achieved without two or three years of foundation."

"Wow!" The crowd watching exclaimed in admiration to each other. It was obvious that they were very curious about Shaolin Kung Fu.

"I'm going to fight you." Adam, who had been beaten to the point where he could no longer see his human form, was really angry. When had he ever been bullied like this? This time there were so many people watching, and even the media was broadcasting it live. He was completely embarrassed, so he had to give it his all. He couldn't lose.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Mr. Adam's last blow. When facing an opponent, Shaolin Kung Fu emphasizes harmony. It is best not to hurt others. That's why I'm going to use my hands behind my back. Please look carefully." As he spoke, Feng Sizhe made a sideways move and then held Adam tightly with both hands. He took a small step forward with his left foot and slammed Adam's hands to the ground. Suddenly, Adam's strong body was thrown to the ground without any warning. Feng Sizhe used some strength this time, and Adam was hit so hard that he saw stars and had no strength left in his body.

Adam collapsed to the ground, which immediately attracted a sigh from the onlookers. It seemed that Adam was much stronger than Feng Sizhe, but why was he knocked down so easily when they really started fighting? Could it be that Shaolin Kung Fu was really powerful? Just when everyone was thinking about this question, another person suddenly rushed out from the crowd, and as soon as he appeared, he swung a baseball bat at Feng Sizhe.

This person was none other than Galen, who was with Adam. He saw his brother being knocked down, and he wanted to take revenge.

Garen suddenly appeared with a baseball bat in his hand, which immediately caused a burst of screams from the crowd. In everyone's opinion, Feng Sizhe would definitely suffer a loss this time.

Feng Sizhe was a little panicked at first when someone suddenly attacked him, but soon, after he took a few steps to distance himself from Garen, he was no longer so scared. It's just a stick in my hand, it's nothing.

"Everyone, watch carefully. Today I will show you what the hard qigong of Shaolin Kung Fu is all about." Feng Sizhe thought this was a better opportunity to promote Shaolin Kung Fu, so he immediately made a decision, which was to use the hard qigong taught by his master Xing Zhongjie to test this baseball bat.

After Feng Sizhe said this, the crowd, which was originally a little nervous, immediately quieted down. Everyone was waiting with eyes wide open to see the next scene. The person in charge of filming was concentrating on recording that miraculous moment. Even Director Li Pinghua and others were watching from the side. They were also looking forward to what would happen next.

Garen didn't have time to listen to what Feng Sizhe was saying. He only knew that his brother was beaten up and he wanted revenge, so he swung the baseball bat at Feng Sizhe. He wanted to let this Oriental man know how powerful he was.

Facing this very strong baseball bat, Feng Sizhe turned his body and faced it with his back. Amid the exclamations of the crowd, he did not dodge the recoil, which was indeed beyond Garen's expectations, but at this point, he would not think about anything else and just hit the target with the baseball bat.

"Ah!" Many timid girls couldn't help but close their eyes. They were afraid to see this bloody scene.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the baseball bat hit the target as expected. Garen's face was naturally very excited. He was waiting for the scene of Feng Sizhe falling to the ground. At that time, he would rush up and kick him a few more times to let the opponent know that Western fighting skills are also very powerful.

But the truth was not what Galen imagined. The baseball bat hit Feng Sizhe, but it was not Feng Sizhe who fell to the ground, but the baseball bat that broke. This time Feng Sizhe used the hard Qigong taught by his master Xing Zhongjie to break the baseball bat in half with his physical body.

"How is this possible?" Such a strong baseball bat was actually broken into two pieces. Garen's face showed an incredible look, but this was not the end yet. Feng Sizhe's voice rang out, "Okay, that was a display of hard qigong just now. Now watch me snatch the blade with my bare hands." As he spoke, he took another step forward and quickly came to Garen's side. Before the other party could react, he made a move. With a beautiful grappling move, he held down Garen's right arm, and then he stretched out his hand, and the half-broken baseball bat fell into Feng Sizhe's hand.

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