Special Forces: Martial Arts Grandmaster. Thank you Wolf Fang for not accepting me.
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If it was a competition of other things, as a newly formed special forces team.

The Dragon Fist indeed required a good plan.

He had to come up with a complete battle plan.

But fighting?

It wasn't that the people from Dragon Fist were bragging.

In a fight, other than being beaten by them until they doubted their lives, there was absolutely no other possibility for Red Blood Cell.

Dragon Fist was a special forces team that was formed with Chinese martial arts as the foundation for daily training.

In the field of combat, Dragon Fist was the undisputed king.

No one was their match, no one could surpass them.

He Chenguang quickly punched out, thinking that he would win.

Little did he know that he would soon be beaten until he doubted his life.

The people from Red Blood Cell watched this scene with excitement.

Li Erniu said in a low voice," Good luck, Chenguang! Overturn Dragon Fist!"”

In the eyes of the Red Blood Cell people, wasn't the so-called Chinese martial arts nothing more than some fake stuff?

Did these things really have any actual combat ability?

The vast majority of people did not think that Chinese martial arts had any actual combat ability.

In the past two years, there had been far too many martial arts masters who had been faked.

There were so many martial arts masters, but none of them were truly capable.

In front of a master of comprehensive combat, these so-called masters had already been beaten so badly that they did not dare to come out and shout.

For a moment, the voices of people questioning Chinese martial arts and cracking down on fake martial arts were like a tidal wave.

Almost everyone believed that fancy Chinese martial arts could only be used for performances.

It was impossible to use it in actual combat.

It had to be said that due to the era, the Chinese martial arts of this era were indeed lacking in lethality compared to the past.

Some martial arts training methods that were circulating in the market.

They had gradually turned into training methods to strengthen their bodies.

As for those true martial arts aristocratic families, their fist techniques that possessed true lethality were not secret and were not passed down.

It was listed as a secret fist type.

For example, Yue Fei's self-created Yue King Hammer.

Anyone with common sense would know.

The King Yue Hammer was now a secret type of fist.

Ordinary people might not even be able to see such a fist technique in their entire lives.

Under the impact of these various reasons.

It was normal for Guo Shu to be suspected of having actual combat abilities.

However, if one used their brains to think about the martial arts masters who had appeared in ancient times, they would be able to see the difference between martial arts masters and martial arts masters.

The martial arts of Mount Tai and the Big Dipper.

If they were all people who lived up to their reputations, was it possible?

A person with an undeserved reputation could also be famous for eternity?

Wasn't this the greatest joke in the world?

However, Long Yan was clear about these things.

Zhan Lang's men knew.

However, the members of the Red Blood Cell Special Forces had no idea.

He Chenguang believed that his strength as the champion of the Asian Youth Championship was enough to defeat the Dragon Fist.

At this moment, he had used 100% of his strength.

He wanted to kill the enemy in one strike!

He finished Shi Sanba with one punch.

He would make Dragon Fist a complete joke!

"Don't you think you're unparalleled in combat?”

He Chenguang's eyes were filled with mockery as he said in a low voice," Then I'll defeat you in combat today.”

"I'll let you understand what a real fight should be like!”

"Kill them!"

After He Chenguang finished speaking, he quickly took action.

He was like an arrow that had left the bow, charging at Shi Sanba with all his strength.

He threw a punch at Shi Sanba.

He Chenguang's punch was quite powerful.

As the champion of the Asian Youth Championship, he was the strongest man in terms of comprehensive quality of red blood cells.

He Chenguang's strength was unquestionable.

Even if it was a pig, it would not be able to withstand his punch.

If it hit a vital part.

It could kill a pig in an instant.

This was the power of an expert.

Even without firearms, their strength was still far beyond that of ordinary people.

If anyone else had faced He Chenguang's powerful punch, they might have been afraid by now.

However, when the person who faced this punch was Shi Sanba…

Shi Sanba looked at He Chenguang, who was throwing a punch at him. He shook his head and said with a hint of contempt,""This speed is really too slow.”

Slow?

After hearing his words, He Chenguang was a little stunned.

His fist was about to hit Shi Sanba.

This speed was considered slow?

Fan Tianlei and the others laughed disdainfully, thinking that Shi Sanba knew he was going to lose.

He had already begun to spout nonsense here.

however

"Yan Qing Fist."

Just as He Chenguang's fist was infinitely close to Shi Sanba, he suddenly moved.

In Chinese martial arts, there was a fist called the Green Swallow Fist.

It was one of the 36 killer techniques of the Meridian Sect.

I can step on the snow without leaving a trace.

I can quickly disappear without a trace.

Therefore, it was also known as the Footstep Maze.

He Chenguang's punch was about to hit Shi Sanba.

However, at this moment, Shi Sanba's speed suddenly increased by many times.

He quickly dodged.

With the help of the improved body coordination of the Five Step Fist, he made an incredible dodging move.

He dodged He Chenguang's attack in an instant.

Then, he smiled and punched He Chenguang's abdomen.

"You're really too slow."

"Bang bang bang!"

Shi Sanba's fist was like a running cheetah, leaving afterimages behind.

He attacked He Chenguang's abdomen crazily.

"How is this possible?"

He Chenguang groaned as he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

He could have hit Shi Sanba in an instant just now.

However, this fellow had used this moment to his advantage.

In an instant, he dodged his attack.

Not only that.

In an instant, he launched a fierce attack.

Punch after punch landed on He Chenguang's abdomen.

All of this happened in a flash.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, He Chenguang wouldn't have believed that Shi Sanba could be so fast.

"Do you think this is the end?"

Shi Sanba looked at He Chenguang, who was stunned, and continued to smile." Yan Qing Fist is called a fist technique, but it's actually a leg technique.”

"This speed is just a warm-up. The real show has yet to begin!”

"You can't imagine the power of martial arts, let alone the power of our Instructor Long!”

After saying that, Shi Sanba began to attack even more fiercely.

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