Defeated?
The Chinese Martial Arts Association.
It was located in the Laocheng District of Yanjing, in an ancient courtyard.
The courtyard was very big, but it was unusually crowded at the moment.
Dozens of drones were hovering above.
The citizens of Yanjing came to support him with their families.
More than a hundred WFC members in battle uniforms had arrived at the courtyard early.
In front of him was a group of martial arts association members led by Elder Wang.
One side was filled with strong young men.
On one side were mostly old men with gray hair and beards.
The opponent in front of them made most of the WFC members frown.
To them, this land was even more mysterious.
Both parties had already discussed this before.
The Martial Arts Association had already made preparations for their arrival.
The empty space in the middle of the arena was the arena where the two sides would compete.
Two distinct groups of people.
It was just a look, but the temperature in the air seemed to have risen quite a bit.
For the sake of fairness, each side would send a referee.
After the representatives of the various sects gave a simple greeting.
The clash between the WFC and Chinese martial arts had officially begun.
"Why do I feel that the average age of our people is much higher than their parents?"
Both sides had yet to make a move.
The live broadcast rooms of the various major websites became active first.
"This is the difference. Foreign martial arts rely on strength and speed. It's fine in the prime of life, but it's useless when you're old. Our Chinese martial arts focus on internal cultivation.”
"The truth above is out. Do you see the old man in the lead? He's the head of the association, the master of the Eight Trigrams Fist!”
"The Chinese Martial Arts Association has gathered the top grandmasters from all the major sects in the country. They're willing to bite this hard bone.”
"That's right, they don't put us in their eyes!”
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Give them an unforgettable lesson!”
"Charge, one hundred! Broken Voice!"
"Coming, coming!"
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He looked at the people who walked out of the huge team opposite him.
Elder Wang couldn't help but look desperate.
Williams was a fierce player who could be ranked in the top 20 of the WFC.
As soon as he came up, he used the king bomb
"Elder Wang, I'll go!"
The one who requested to fight was the association member, Bajiquan Grandmaster Tong Mingwu.
He could feel the fighting spirit coming from the latter.
Wang Wei shook his head with a bitter smile.
"Old Tong, you're not his match!”
Hearing Wang Wei's words, Tong Mingwu's fighting spirit froze, and he was a little unconvinced.
"Elder Wang, how do you know that I'm not a match for you if you haven't fought me?”
"Do you want to know why?"
Wang Wei glanced at the association members behind him.
Then, under everyone's shocked gazes, he slowly walked forward.
He looked at the old man who had come in front of him.
Williams was surprised.
From the respectful attitude of the others, it could be seen that this person was the strongest among them.
"Elder Wang is going up personally?"
"Who is this person? Why did Elder Wang look like he was facing a great enemy?”
......
"Please!"
Wang Wei didn't care about everyone's gazes.
He gestured to his opponent.
Then, his aura suddenly changed, and he took the starting stance of the Eight Trigrams Fist.
The Eight Trigrams Fist was divided into the upper, middle, and lower levels, with a total of 24 paths.
The fist path was a straight line, the movements were firm and fierce, simple and unadorned, and it was a strong attack.
It was a type of Internal Martial Arts.
The best defense was offense. The Eight Trigrams Fist only attacked and did not defend.
Elder Wang's imposing manner made Williams 'fighting spirit instantly rise.
His gaze was unusually sharp, and all the muscles in his body suddenly tensed up.
He had never been so cautious and serious before.
"Bang!"
Williams kicked his right foot backward.
The moment he charged forward, a low sonic boom actually sounded in the air.
"Too fast!"
This was the audience's direct impression of the scene in front of them.
He looked at Williams, who was suddenly attacking him with multiple shadows.
Elder Wang's pupils constricted.
"Is there really such a big difference between twenty and seventy?”
There was no time to think.
The Eight Trigrams Fist only advanced and did not retreat.
Condensing all the force and strength in his body.
Wang Wei delivered his fiercest punch to his opponent.
Williams instinctively wanted to dodge.
However, he wanted to test how much strength this punch had.
Hence, he decided to do it.
"Bang! Kacha!"
A muffled sound was heard along with the sound of bones breaking.
The two people in the arena maintained their punching posture.
The expressions on their faces were a little strange.
Everyone held their breath and waited for the result.
"Puff!"
Under everyone's shocked gazes.
Elder Wang spat out a mouthful of blood. His expression was a little ferocious.
Gold gritted his teeth and endured the pain from his arm.
He did not take a step back.
The people from the Martial Arts Association were stunned.
The old man took a deep look at Williams.
He didn't say a word.
Then, he covered his right arm and staggered off the stage.
"Elder Wang!"
When the people from the Martial Arts Association saw the latter's miserable state, they were all shocked.
"Hold me!"
When Tong Mingwu heard this, his pupils constricted and he quickly reached out to support Wang Wei.
Obviously, the old man's injuries were more serious than he appeared.
"Defeated?"
"We lost!"
"Why did Elder Wang lose? Just one punch?"
"He made Elder Wang vomit blood with one punch? Why?"
In the live broadcast rooms of the major websites, they quietly watched the old man walk out of the arena.
Then, the screen was filled with question marks.
He could not accept the outcome at all.
Few people cared about the old man's injuries.
Very few people knew what the old man had endured in order to protect the last dignity of martial arts.
......
"He's crippled!"
"Ah?"
In the dojo, Shen Fei looked at the old man on the screen.
Respect rose in his heart.
"Master, why did you say that Elder Wang is crippled?”
"This punch is not something he can withstand. This force could have sent him flying, but he didn't."
" He didn't deflect the force. His internal organs must be on fire. He'll only spit out a mouthful of blood and still be able to walk back on his own."
At this point, Shen Fei fell silent.
"Remember, only martial arts with martial arts ethics can be called Chinese martial arts!”
After listening to Shen Fei's analysis, Zhang Zifeng and Ju Jingyi felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
The latter could not help but cry softly.
The dozens of Dojo disciples all had solemn expressions.
"Disciple will remember!"
......
"Just this?"
Williams was still standing in the ring, savoring the punch.
"Although he is stronger than an ordinary person, his strength can only be ranked in the top 60."
Williams glanced at Wang Wei, who had returned to the crowd.
He was a little puzzled.
"How do you feel?"
After Williams returned to the team.
The surrounding teammates asked curiously.
"Weak!"
"Weak?"
"Yes, this is the feeling he gives me. He's even weaker than Lauren!”
Lauren, who was in the team, saw that he was being whipped again.
I dare not speak out.
It was a fact that he had lost to the Chinese girl.
Moreover, Williams was a fierce person who could be ranked in the top 20.
"Lauren, you can go up next!”
Just as the latter was secretly troubled.
The leader's words made his eyes instantly turn red.
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