super abandoned son-in-law

Chapter 398

Chapter 410

The whole audience is watching, the white clothes are better than the snow, dazzling.

Chu Chen's face was as usual, calm and composed, with a smile on his face, looking at Nangong Yun expectantly.

"Brother-in-law, do you really plan to let sister fairy face the five South American masters alone?" Song Qiu hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and came, "It is said that these five represent the pinnacle of the South American boxing world."

Song Qiu looked anxious, wishing he could rush up too.

"Look carefully." Chu Chen said, "Sister Yun will teach them how to be human, and let them know what is beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."

Song Qiu's pupils shrank.

At this time, Wright Mullen and others also understood what Nangong Yun meant under Zhao Tianhao's translation, and they all burst into laughter.

The eyes of the five master fighters all fell on Nangong Yun, and their eyes couldn't hide their astonishment.

"What a beautiful woman, but her brain is not very good." Wright Mullen said with a smile, "Tell her that a person like her is not even considered third-rate in the South American boxing world."

Zhao Tianhao was backed by five great masters, and he spoke in a tough manner, and relayed Wright Mullen's words intact.

A gust of wind blew up slightly, and the white clothes fluttered. Nangong Yun's eyes were calm, "Stop talking nonsense, come up and fight. The five great fighters in South America, are they the five big-mouthed masters?"

After Zhao Tianhao's voice reacted, a hulking South American shouted and rushed out with a grin on his face. He stood up and stood in front of Nangong Yun like a giant, "The thing that destroys flowers with hot hands, Let me, Arman, do it."

Yarman was nearly two meters tall, and his huge body formed a strong contrast with the elegant white clothes in front of him.

Many people exclaimed, and their palms were squeezed into cold sweat.

There are also people whose mobile phones are facing the front.

In this era where everyone is self-media, the speed of information dissemination is too fast. In the live broadcast room of a certain platform, a headline is extremely eye-catching...

"The mysterious Oriental Women's Airport intercepts the top five South American fighters!"

For a time, it attracted countless people to watch.

"It turned out to be true! I thought it was just a headline party."

"Didn't the South American delegation set up a ring at the Weiyang Boxing Gym, waiting for Chu Chen's arrival? Why were they stopped before they even walked out of the airport?"

"Did you see it? Behind the woman in white is Chu Chen!!!"

"Can the anchor tell us what happened at the scene?"

"Chu Chen's master showed up and said that he singled out the top five fighters. Now, the No. 1 in the South American Jiu-Jitsu world, Yarman, appeared in front of her. People are hard to defend against."

Many people are tightening their hearts.

Inside the Weiyang Boxing Gym.

Zhao Fangquan has already led many media reporters here, armed with long guns and short cannons, in an incomparable style.

"Welcome Master Zhao." Wei Qiugen smiled, seeing many media reporters taking pictures of his boxing gym, Wei Qiugen was very happy.

Do it all!
Wei Qiugen was really looking forward to the moment when the two sides started the duel.

Among the media reporters, someone suddenly exclaimed.

"It's up!"

The crowd rioted.

Many people took out their mobile phones one after another, with disbelief in their eyes.

Zhao Fangquan and Wei Qiugen also got the news soon.

"The mysterious Oriental Women's Airport intercepts the top five South American fighters?"

Zhao Fangquan's face immediately darkened, and he guessed the identity of the mysterious oriental woman immediately.

On the edge of the Pearl River, he was no match for that mysterious oriental woman.

However, what reassured Zhao Fangquan a little was that he was also no match for the five South American peak powerhouses who parachuted into Yangcheng.

This means that they are at the same level.

"Hmph, intercepted at the airport? They can't wait to humiliate themselves." A South American representative said with a sneer.

Wei Qiugen frowned, cursing inwardly, Chu Chen is really shameless, he would rather make a fool of himself at the airport than let Weiyang Boxing Gym increase his exposure.

Ye Yan didn't make a sound, but picked up her phone, found the live broadcast room, and clicked in.

The eyes of the whole network are focused on Yangcheng Airport.

Yarman strode forward, grinned grinningly, and shouted, "Chick from the East, let you feel the strength of a man from South America!"

The giant palm like a sunflower fan slapped Nangong Yun...

Nangong Yun stared at her with narrowed eyes.

The seemingly careless palm actually contains several changes, ready to respond at any time.

Yarman is not a fool. Those who dare to come out to intercept them at this time must have something extraordinary. Although his mouth is full of disdain, he is extremely cautious in his actions.

The purpose of their parachuting into Yangcheng is to promote South American martial arts to China, and they will not take it lightly in every battle.

In the nick of time, Song Qiu's heartbeat seemed to be stuck directly in his throat, and his pupils were wide open.

The palms are full of cold sweat.

With a movement of the white clothes, the figure was like the wind, and instead of dodging, it flashed forward.

Accompanied by a burst of exclamation, Nangong Yun's figure hit Arman like a ghost.

Bang bang!

The dark energy collapsed one after another.

Arman's face changed suddenly, he quickly performed jujitsu, and hit Nangong Yun with his backhand.

Nangong Yun's figure is extremely agile, with force from his heels, walking on his waist, and the power is gathered at the tips of his hands. Every time he hits Arman's body, there is a feeling of earth-shattering.

boom!boom!boom!
Between several encounters, Arman staggered back a few steps, raised his eyes again, and looked at Nangong Yun with extreme horror in his eyes, "What kind of fighting technique is this?"

He had never felt such power.

The woman in white's slender hands seemed harmless, but every time she punched him, he grinned in pain.

"Chinese Kung Fu." Nangong Yun replied lightly.

Seeing this scene, the audience couldn't hold back a burst of applause.

When Alman came out to face Nangongyun, many people broke into a cold sweat for Nangongyun, but they didn't expect that Nangongyun raised his hand, elegant and nimble at the same time, his fingertips contained fierce strength, directly Overwhelmed Arman.

"Oh my god, this is the No. 1 jujitsu in South America. In the jujitsu world, he is the absolute overlord! But in front of this mysterious woman, he is so vulnerable?"

"I guess Arman underestimated the enemy just now, and the battle has just begun."

"It's amazing!" The youth Xiaoyou was extremely excited, his eyes were fiery, staring straight ahead, he finally understood President Gong's words.

The heat in the live broadcast room soared even higher, and the bullet screen was filled with shock.

Weiyang Boxing Gym fell into a brief silence.

"Sister Immortal!" Song Qiu cheered up, "Brother-in-law, what kind of kung fu did Sister Immortal perform? It's too powerful."

"Swinging your arms to the sky, stomping your feet to shake Kyushu." Chu Chen said with a smile on his face, "This is Bajiquan improved by sister Yun herself. It keeps the power of Bajiquan between ten fingers. There is no trick of swaying the shoulders, but the agile and elegant body technique combined with the Baji Bengli between the ten fingers has increased the power of Bajiquan by several levels." Chu Chen looked at Nangong Yun's back, and the corners of his mouth lightly raised. The Bajiquan improved by my sister is indeed powerful, but it is not the real unique skill of sister Yun. Sister Yun uses Bajiquan to deal with Arman, which means that the opponent's strength is not considered by sister Yun at all.

"Stomp your feet to shock Kyushu." Song Qiu's eyes were wild and extremely excited. The punches of the fairy sister are elegant and at the same time contain domineering. "Why didn't I know that Bajiquan is so powerful! It's so awesome."

Chu Chen shook his head, "There has always been a saying in the world of warriors that there is Tai Chi in literature, and eight poles in martial arts will determine the universe. However, there are too many people in the world who make up for it, and few people get the real Bajiquan. Inherited."

Song Qiu paused for a moment, then glanced at Chu Chen faintly, "Brother-in-law, stop talking."

Chu Chen looked at Song Qiu suspiciously.

Song Qiu curled his lips, "You suddenly stomp your feet to shake the Kyushu, and all of a sudden you have eight poles to determine the universe, and I just yell, shit, awesome..."

Chu Chen, "..."

At this time, Yarman had rushed forward again.

The huge body stretched out its arms, like an eagle spreading its wings, and stepped on the floor with a strong force, making a rumbling sound.

The specialty of South American Jiu-Jitsu is mainly grappling.

Yarman is confident that as long as he catches the woman in front of him, she will not be able to escape his jujitsu attack.

To a certain extent, what South American Jiu-Jitsu pays attention to is also to overcome rigidity with softness.

However, today Yarman is facing Nangong Yun, who has transformed the originally fierce Bajiquan into a hard and soft fist. , Even the corner of Nangong Yun's clothes couldn't touch it. On the contrary, Nangong Yun's attack hit Arman's body like a storm, and Arman retreated from time to time.

Gradually, Yarman's mentality collapsed, and he let out a roar, like a black bear, and launched an offensive crazily.

"Brother Zhang, have you seen it? Our Huaxia Kung Fu!" Zhong Dingying was extremely excited, and kept taking pictures to capture the camera, "Elegant, vigorous, and unrestrained! In comparison, the South American Arman is a vulgar martial artist."

"Xiaoying, you have made a great contribution!" Zhang Zhen was also overjoyed at this time, "I believe that few people would take the photos you took in the early stage from the perspective of Chu Chen and the woman in front of you."

Even ordinary people can easily see the battle scene in front of them. Yarman yelled and attacked frantically. He was already out of order, while Nangong Yun seemed to be walking in the courtyard. Occasionally punching Yarman repel.

"The pinnacle of fighting in South America...that's it?" Song Qiu's eyes revealed deep doubts.

suddenly...

Nangong Yun's figure moved suddenly, and punched Yarman's chest with a fist, and a series of force surged out, hitting Yarman's defense. At the same time, Nangongyun took advantage of the trend, jumped high, and kicked around , hit Yarman's neck with a bang.

boom!
Arman's legs went limp, and he knelt on the ground with a bang.

It was so powerful that even the floor cracked.

Nangong Yun's figure landed gracefully on the ground, with a calm demeanor, she glanced at Yarman lightly, "You don't need to kneel down to admit your mistake if you lose."

Song Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

The whole place was shocked!

The five South American masters came fiercely. As a result, Arman, who was the first to fight, lost in such a humiliating way.

"Her name is Nangong Yun, and she is Chu Chen's master!"

"It's no wonder that Chu Chen has been able to create turbulent waves in the boxing world during this period of time. His master is not a mortal! She is a fairy."

"I suddenly thought of a possible... a South American delegation with a lot of momentum, the five top experts, airborne in Yangcheng, it could be... that they can't even get out of the airport?"

Zhao Fangquan's face was gloomy.

Wei Qiugen looked shocked.

Ye Yan gritted her teeth.

All beings and figures are staring at Nangong Yun who defeated Arman.

Yarman's humiliating kneeling made the momentum created by the South American delegation disappear.

"Master Ma Lun." At this time, Zhao Tianhao also panicked a little.

Wright Mullen frowned slightly, and then said slowly, "Arman, this vulgar and reckless man, has completely lost the face of the South American boxing world. This oriental woman is indeed not weak, but next...she has no chance gone."

(End of this chapter)