Superman's Journey

Chapter 26 This is the shame of martial arts!

Physical fitness can be exercised, and skills and routines can also be practiced, but speed is not easy to practice.

The speed of practicing martial arts is not the kind of fast that hits randomly and you can't even see clearly, but the fast that has rules and targets the enemy's weaknesses.

It is very important to be adaptable, it is very important to see the flaws, and the instantaneous response ability is also very important.

There is no stance in this world that can protect all the weaknesses of the whole body, and in the face of fast-moving opponents, as long as there are flaws and they are attacked first, then failure is almost doomed.

It was as if Wu Gui faced Xilin, even when he was the last one to lose, he didn't have time to change his posture.

The hosts of the martial arts hall in the audience saw the problem, but they couldn't solve it at all.

They can urgently come up with a routine to deal with technical matters, but this kind of thing is not more than a technique, that is, it cannot be targeted by simply using the method of quickly suppressing people.

They are now aware of the seriousness of the problem. This menacing exchange meeting may turn into a mess and make everyone lose face, but it is too late to stop at this time.

Lincoln would not agree, neither would the people who had already tried Baguazhang and Zimenquan on stage, nor would Zheng Shanao.

Thus, in the distressed eyes of everyone, one after another martial arts apprentices came to the stage one after another, and then fell down one after another.

Skill?Routine?Not at all.

There is only one way for Sirin to win. She punched these martial arts apprentices in the stomach at a speed beyond the reaction limit, and then took a few steps back to watch them being carried down.

The muffled sound of bang bang was like setting off firecrackers, and the air created by the shock wave even messed up the hair of the several martial arts masters in front.

But at this time, no one cared about these things anymore. Everyone just stared at Lincoln, staring at Lincoln, as if they wanted to see how he taught the tea soup girl on the roadside to look like this.

Anger, jealousy, and greed were born in their hearts. They wanted the method in Lincoln's hands, and they were extremely eager, even more eager than when they wanted to become true disciples!
Lincoln sensed the devouring eyes of those people behind him, but he didn't care. A group of native chickens and dogs practicing martial arts, since his arrival, the times have changed!

There was no suspense about the outcome of the exchange meeting. Just relying on the crushing speed, Xilin's existence was already a BOSS that everyone couldn't handle.

If strength, stamina, resistance and other aspects are added, even if the pavilion masters from the audience are brought up, the result is only one - defeat!
He rushed to the door with great interest, and left with a disheveled face. This is the truest portrayal of the Tianjin Martial Arts Alliance.

Except for Zheng Shan'ao's martial arts, none of the martial arts gyms present could do well in Lincoln's hands, three or three, no matter what they learned, every martial arts gym had to carry three people away when they went out.

Only the winner can stand and leave from the main gate.

Outside the exchange meeting.

Seeing the owner of the Baguazhang Martial Art Museum leave with a group of people carrying three apprentices, the eyes of the melon-eating crowd waiting to watch the show showed a hint of surprise.

"Look, isn't that the Master Zhou of Baguazhang? He, why did his apprentice carry him out? Could it be that he lost?"

"You are stupid, look at the face of the owner of Zhou, you will know that things are definitely not going well, it's better to keep your voice down, so as not to attract grudges."

"What am I afraid of, with a Baguazhang, it is possible that one hand can cover the sky in Tianjin City."

"It seems that there are not only Baguazhang." A melon eater with engraved melon seeds pointed to the gate again: "The Zimenquan practitioners also came out, and they were also carried by three apprentices. There is something wrong with this posture."

"Look, it's coming out again. This is Bajiquan? Bajiquan's people are lying down too? Don't say Bajiquan is the best at fighting, who can kill them?!"

One after another, the masters of martial arts sects led their disciples away from the gate. Gradually, the melon-eaters at the gate stopped talking.

Originally they were still enjoying watching the fun, but now it's the same. Except for the newly opened No. 20 martial arts gym in Lincoln, people from [-] of the [-] martial arts gyms all went out with the land.

The only martial arts school that didn't carry it was under the name of Zheng Shanao, because they didn't bring their disciples to challenge at all.

That is to say, among nineteen martial arts gyms, the one who was able to stand and walk out of the gate was Lincoln, a disciple of the newly opened martial arts gym!
Everyone felt a little incredible, but looking at the livid faces of the museum owners, no one dared to step forward to inquire. It was not until a few days later that more news came out from the mouths of those handymen.

"Have you heard? At the martial arts exchange meeting that day, a total of [-] families fought against each other. Three players from each family fought against the newly opened martial arts house. In the end, they were directly shot through!"

"It's more than that! That newly opened martial arts school even sent only one person to fight 54, and they actually won the fuck!"

"I heard that the one who hit 54 was a woman, no matter which family came up, she was knocked down one by one."

"How is it possible! Girl? Do girls have that physical strength? One palm? Have you read too many comic books?"

"Really, I lied, I am a dog!" The man was anxious: "I heard that she is not just a woman, it is said that she has only joined that master Lin's martial arts gym for three months, what is this called? One step to the sky!"

"Fucking nonsense! Fighting those who practiced martial arts for three months to fight those who practiced martial arts for three years? Nothing in the novel is too outrageous. If you say that she is a cultivator, I will believe it."

"That's it."

The so-called good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and someone wearing 54 at the exchange meeting is the worst news for the martial arts alliance.

They have tried their best to prevent the spread of the news, but in just three days, the whole Tianjin still knew the news of the fiasco of Wu Xing.

It is foreseeable that this day will become a big legend, and everyone will remember the fact that the eighteen martial arts gyms in Tianjin were smashed by one martial arts gym.

That is to say, on the day when the news spread all over Tianjin, the sound of slapping the table came from all the eighteen martial arts gyms. It was the masters of the martial arts gymnasiums venting their anger in their hearts.

gas!In short, it is very angry!

But in the face of Tianjin's countless mouths, the news is already an irresistible fact.

Lincoln's martial arts school became famous due to the exchange meeting, and everyone in Tianjin is familiar with it. Correspondingly, everyone is familiar with the eighteen martial arts schools that serve as background boards.

Although the requirements for recruiting apprentices at the Lincoln Martial Arts Hall are extremely strict, people from all corners of the country still come to visit for a while.

In contrast, there are only a few of the eighteen martial arts gyms.

What the martial arts school teaches is martial arts, and people have already passed through eighteen, so what are you talking about?No one wants to go to this kind of martial arts gym.

The financial source was cut off and the face was beaten. This is a great shame. The anger of the eighteen martial arts schools towards Lincoln has reached the extreme.

(End of this chapter)