Chapter 162
Chapter 164
"The seventh move of the new version of Elite Thirteen Fists."

In the elite boxing gym, Chu Chen's voice sounded.

For this battle between Song Qiu and Zhao Shan, an on-site teaching was launched.

The students of the Elite Boxing Gym watched carefully.

They all know the thirteen punches, and it is easier to understand the new version of the elite thirteen punches that Song Qiu is performing at this moment.

His eyes became hotter and hotter.

Song Qiu's opponent is Zhao Shan.

Some time ago, Beiquan Zhao Shan swept all the boxing gyms in Chancheng. His strength is beyond doubt.

But now, under Song Qiu's new version of elite thirteen punches, Zhao Shan has been retreating steadily and has no power to parry.

This means that under Chu Chen's improvement, the power of the new elite thirteen punches has increased dramatically.

"Judging from this boxing method alone, it is worthy of the title of 'Master of Southern Fist'."

"Zhao Shan wanted to stand up and humiliate Chu Chen, but never imagined that Song Qiu's current strength could defeat him even in a face-to-face actual combat."

"Is Song Qiu Zhao Shan's nemesis? I heard that Zhao Shan went to the north to study with his master for many years and only returned home this year. The two defeats were all given to him by Song Qiu."

"The tenth move of the elite thirteen punches."

Chu Chen's voice remained calm and composed, without any emotional waves.

Song Qiu was overwhelming Zhao Shan. For Chu Chen, this scene seemed not worth being happy at all.

These days, Song Qiu's progress has been noticed by Chu Chen.

He was not at all worried that Zhao Shan would be able to defeat Song Qiu.

"A provocation abruptly turned Chu Chen into a teaching."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

In the Zhao family's team, Zhao Xinran's face turned black and his body trembled slightly.

Asking Zhao Shan to provoke the students of the elite boxing gym was just the first step in their attempt to humiliate Chu Chen.

After Zhao Shanqi wins, his master Gao Gaozhen will come out to teach Chu Chen a lesson.

Let Chu Chen be completely defeated here.

Unexpectedly, in front of all the boxing gyms in the city, Chu Chen took Zhao Shan as a training partner, and took this opportunity to teach the students of the elite boxing gym the so-called new version of Thirteen Fist.

While achieving the purpose of teaching, he also severely humiliated Zhao Shan.

Song Qiu performed the new version of Elite Thirteen Punches twice, and finally knocked Zhao Shan back with one punch.

Zhao Shan fell heavily to the ground.

For a while, I couldn't even stand up.

The students of the Elite Boxing Gym immediately burst into cheers of excitement.

"Brother Qiu is mighty."

"Brother Qiu is too powerful."

"What kind of a thing is Zhao Shan? He doesn't even have any self-knowledge."

At this moment, Song Qiu once again became the hero of the elite boxing gym.

In the Elite Boxing Gym, representatives of various boxing gyms in Chancheng could not help being shocked when they saw this scene.

This new set of thirteen punches is too strong, and it is very suitable for teaching in boxing gyms.

They can imagine that after today, how many people will want to join the elite boxing gym to learn boxing.

There is no doubt that Song Qiu's battle is enough to make the Elite Boxing Gym have the potential to become the number one boxing gym in Chancheng.

Among the crowd, Ning Zizhou, who was wearing a hat, couldn't hide his shock.

"That Chu... guy, does he really have the ability to turn decay into magic?"

Studio.

'Master Xia's Sword': Have you seen it?This is the ability of the master of Nanquan to turn stones into gold.

Sun Xiaoyue took a look at the number of people watching the live broadcast online, and it has already exceeded [-].

On the phone screen, the words 'Master of Southern Fist' kept swiping.

Sun Xiaoyue's eyes fell on Chu Chen's body, and her pupils couldn't help but shine.

"I don't know if Master Chu will accept apprentices."

There were voices of discussion everywhere in the boxing gym.

These voices reached Zhao Shan's ears, and they were extremely ear-piercing.

He seemed to see smiling faces smiling ironically towards him.

Laugh at him for being overwhelmed.

Laughing at him like a clown, when Chu Chen was teaching, he took the initiative to come out and be humiliated.

Zhao Shan's eyes became more and more red, and his breathing became a little rapid. Suddenly, Zhao Shan roared and stood up abruptly. In his palm, there was a sharp dagger, and he pointed towards it. Song Qiu stabbed away.

Chu Chen looked around.

There was no need to remind him, Song Qiu was always staring at Zhao Shan.

Qilin is drunk.

As the steps passed, Song Qiu suddenly swung his fist and hit Zhao Shan in the chest.

Zhao Shan let out a scream, but the dagger in his hand wanted to cut it down.

Song Qiu snorted coldly, and punched Zhao Shan's wrist. At the same time as the dagger fell, Song Qiu swept across with his foot.

"Stop!" There was a thunderous shout from afar.

Song Qiu's figure paused for a moment, but at this moment, his eyes touched Hong Rizhao, the owner of the museum, sitting in a wheelchair.

Song Qiu's eyes showed determination.

He didn't retract his leg, and hit Zhao Shan's calf hard.

An incomparably crisp sound of 'click' resounded over the sky of the Elite Boxing Gym along with Zhao Shan's shrill scream.

Zhao Shan's price!
The cracking sound and the piercing pain directly made Zhao Shan unconscious.

The Zhao family team stood up almost simultaneously and walked in this direction.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Elite Boxing Gym also gathered together, making it even more crowded and confronting the Zhao family.

"What do you want to do? Can't afford to lose?" Zhou Wu's courage was much bigger than before, and he just yelled.Of course, relying on the advantage of the home field.

Zhao Xinran's expression was gloomy, and he motioned for a few Zhao family disciples to carry Zhao Shan over. He stared at Song Qiu coldly, "It's too hard for you to start a martial arts competition."

"Mr. Zhao." At this time, Chu Chen stepped forward and stood in front of Song Qiu, holding Zhao Shan's dagger in his hand, "You mean, this dagger is not heavy enough?"

"Master of Southern Fist, Chu Chen?" Gao Gaozhen strode out, with anger in his eyes, and sneered, "Zhao Shan is my disciple, since the disciple you taught defeated my disciple, how much Saying it is useless, the old man challenges you, do you dare to accept it?"

As soon as the words fell, many people's eyes fell on Gao Gaozhen.

Zhao Shan's master?
"Who are you? Don't you even dare to report your name?" Song Qiu raised his eyebrows and spoke loudly.

Gao Gaozhen snorted coldly, then looked haughty, "Northern Fist, Gao Gaozhen."

As soon as the words fell, Song Qiu looked at Chu Chen.

He didn't recognize this name.

However, Song Qiu didn't notice that the face of Hong Rizhao, the owner of the pavilion not far from them, suddenly changed drastically.

"North Fist Master, Iron Fist Gao Gaozhen!"

A student from the Elite Boxing Gym pushed Hong Rizhao out.

Hong Rizhao took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "The dignified master bullies the younger generation, and if the word spreads, it may also tarnish Beiquan's reputation."

Grandmaster?

Song Qiu's complexion changed drastically.

He still remembered that before the lecture, Chu Chen said that the other party would never invite a master, right?

result……

Really please!
(End of this chapter)

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