Nanyun Province, Luyun City, four in the morning.
Lu Yun City was the most prosperous city in the southern part of Nanyun Province.
The more prosperous a city was, the more benefits it would bring. The more profits it would earn, the more big clients it would have.
Chen Fan was looking for big clients who could help him break through the border.
However, at this moment, he was like countless idle people, squatting in the labor market, waiting to find work.
The last bit of money he had was used to pay a month's rent, and he only had ten yuan left in his pocket. If he didn't earn some money soon, he wouldn't even be able to eat.
"Two movers, 100 yuan each!”
A woman walked over, and instantly, countless people rushed forward.
Chen Fan took a look and did not go up. It was obvious that he could not squeeze in. The woman quickly picked two strong young men and walked out of the labor market.
After a while, a pickup truck drove over. Before the pickup truck arrived, a large group of people rushed over again, and Chen Fan was no exception.
A man in a jacket poked his head out of the pickup truck and took out a loudspeaker to shout at everyone,
" Ten lumberjacks and ten carpenters each. Food and accommodation are included. Daily pay is 150 to 400 to 500 per day. The more you work, the more you get. Requirements: at least ten days. Able to endure hardship…"
"I can endure hardship!"
"I…"
Countless people looked at this man with eager eyes.
" You, you, and you..." The man in the jacket swept his gaze across the crowd like an eagle and picked those who looked hardworking and honest to get into the car, even if some of them were not very strong.
He had been recruiting people here all year round, so the man naturally had some ability to judge people.
Chen Fan was also picked into the car. He was nearly 1.8 meters tall. Although his figure was not as eye-catching and strong as some big men, he was definitely not thin.
Countless people who were not selected sat back down in disappointment and continued to wait for the next wave of employers.
The pickup truck slowly disappeared at the end of the road.
"Friend, you look a little unfamiliar. You're not from here, right?”A 1.9 meter tall man asked Chen Fan.
"Yes, I just arrived at Deer Cloud yesterday!" Chen Fan nodded.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhou Chengkui.”
"Lin Han!"
"Brother Lin Han, look at your palms.”
As the burly man said this, countless migrant workers in the pickup truck turned their heads. Zhou Kuicheng was a hardworking, loyal, and good fighter. There were very few people in this area who did not know him.
There was a time when the labor market was occupied by lazy bullies. Even the police could not do anything about it. After all, they said that they were causing trouble, but they were not really causing trouble.
At that time, if ordinary people wanted to snatch a job, they could only pay a certain fee to these bullies. Otherwise, they would definitely be stopped.
After that, it was Zhou Kuicheng who took the lead and fought with those bullies several times. In the end, he successfully chased them out to become beggars.
"A little!" Chen Fan said with a smile.
"It's a pity that the fighting atmosphere in the country hasn't developed yet.”Zhou Kuicheng sighed." Otherwise, I would really like to compete with the foreigners in the ring.”
He had once gone to the province to try to sign up for professional boxing, but perhaps the traces of his previous martial arts practice were too obvious. In the end, he had only trained for a period of time before being sent back.
Moreover, practicing professional mixed martial arts required a lot of money in the early stages. Without the strong support of the country, ordinary people would not be satisfied with just this.
Chen Fan paused for a moment and said," The internet is so advanced now. Many people have already woken up from their dreams. I believe the fighting atmosphere in China will get better and better!"”
"Brother, you're still so young. You can give it a try!”
Seemingly having found a common ground, Zhou Kuicheng began to talk non-stop, but there was always a hint of regret in his eyes.
"If there's a chance, I'd like to try!”
Chen Fan looked at the burly man in front of him and sighed.
Who among martial artists would be a coward? Who didn't want to win glory for the country, just like this man in front of him?
But why were there no martial artists and martial arts grandmasters who could stand on the world boxing ring and octagonal cage?
Were they all cowards?
Could it be that they didn't have any guts?
Could it be that for the sake of national dignity and the righteousness of Chinese martial arts, they couldn't even give up everything? It couldn't even compare to the so-called 'Chinese martial arts is the art of killing. There's no performance, only killing.'
No!
It wasn't that they didn't want to go, but they were far from that level.
It was like how a Gold or Platinum player in Mobile Legends could not even activate the recruitment mode. How could he enter the KPL? There was still a huge gap between Diamond, Star Glory, King, King of Glory, and Hundred Stars of Glory.
The difference was too great!
To put it bluntly, bare-handed combat was a competition of physical fitness and combat techniques. Physical fitness included external stress, resistance, fist strength, and so on.
First, you can't compare to the physical fitness that others train using the most scientific training methods.
Secondly, his combat techniques were completely destroyed.
What could he use to fight against a professional?
In the past, he had thought that Chinese martial arts were invincible because of the lack of information. Now, the Internet was developing so quickly that everything was exposed.
Xing Yi, Eight Trigrams, Tai Chi, Eight Extremities…these so-called martial arts were passed down, so they naturally had their own essence.
You could also say that it was the unyielding backbone of the nation spiritually.
However, in terms of combat techniques, these fist techniques could no longer keep up with the current era.
Today was the era of hot weapons. Cold weapons had been eliminated, and bare-handed combat had been developed to the peak.
The invincible Brazilian jiu-jitsu of the 21st century had to keep up with the times and be cracked year after year.
As for Chinese martial arts, their techniques and techniques were not up to date with this era.
However, it was still stuck in the glory of the past and was even regressing.
How to fight with others.
Even the most commonly used and practical combat technique, ground techniques, had not appeared in Chinese martial arts. Was that not enough to explain everything? It was like not even knowing that one plus one equals two. How good could one be at mathematics?
An amateur Xu Xiaodong had slapped the entire traditional martial arts world in the face. In the end, the martial arts world had only said a few words, but that did not explain everything.
If he really had the strength, he would not have been able to endure it long ago!
There were only a few things that could cover up the shame of Chinese martial arts.
There were Grandmasters among the people?
No matter how fast the civilian runners were, could they be faster than the national team?
No matter how good a civilian was at playing shuttlecock, could they beat Lin Dan?
No matter how good the folk basketball players were, they were not even good enough to play in the CBA, let alone the top NBA!
There was a huge gap between professionals and non-professionals. Was there an exception in combat?
It would be even more ridiculous if he stuck his eyes into her crotch!
The dodging and reaction speed in the pro arena was so fast that you couldn't even hit his face, let alone stab him in the eye.
Besides, if you were to shift gears, you would have been KO'd with a heavy punch.
Ancient things must be correct and invincible?
Times were progressing, and there were people breaking all kinds of records in the world every year. If you didn't improve, you would be eliminated.
Can traditional martial arts be used? Yes!
Even sports students could easily beat ordinary people!
If there were too many coincidences that you couldn't prove yourself, then it wasn't a coincidence, but a problem with yourself.
It didn't matter if he couldn't beat them, and it was also fine to admit that he was lagging behind. However, he had to face the problem squarely and not run away!
However, there would always be some people who were unwilling to admit it and tried every means to cover it up!
P.S. This chapter might have an impact on many readers, but it's the truth.
When the author was young, he also believed that Chinese martial arts were invincible. He believed that foreign boxing was not practical at all. It was not until many years later that he realized that this was not the case!
Sanda was more of a comprehensive combat, and it was very practical!
If you have the time, you can go and learn about the current fighting scene or search for videos of professional boxers fighting with ordinary people. Even if you are surrounded by a group of people, professional boxers will only be able to fight with ordinary people with one or two punches. There will be no room for you to counterattack or react.
Of course, if you counterattacked, the damage to the other party would also be zero.
With such an absolute difference, it was useless to compare ruthlessness and ferocity.
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