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Chapter 41 041 people appear before the holy!

Following Chen Jue's exploding fist, the entire venue fell into an extremely eerie silence.

This brief silence lasted less than 2 or 3 seconds, and then a hot-tempered person couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow... trough!"

Immediately afterwards, exclamations came and went in the entire event venue, and the thousands of soldiers sitting around applauded enthusiastically, applauded loudly, and gasped.

I have seen so many martial arts, Sanda, fighting, grappling routines, and Taekwondo volley kicks before. Although the movements are full of appreciation, it can even be said to be pleasing to the eye, but compared with the last simple and rude punch, the visual effect But the difference is not sporadic.

Among these soldiers, the ones who applauded the most were the three who had captured the bus thief with Chen Jueyong.

I saw these three people blushing, their hands were almost numb, they kept pulling their companions sitting next to them and bragging: "I said this man has real kung fu! Believe it this time!"

The TV crews who set up cameras in the distance to shoot, all of them had their eyes widened at this time, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

I thought it was just an ordinary martial arts exchange, but who would have thought that there would be such an explosive action scene comparable to a Hollywood blockbuster!

This is a real punching effect without special effects at all!
The cameramen of the TV station who were in charge of filming were so frightened that their hands trembled, and they almost couldn't even lift the camera steadily!
And the seven invited folk masters sitting in the front row also opened their mouths wide in shock at the moment, unable to even utter a word, just swallowing there, secretly comparing themselves with those on the stage. The gap between this young master.

That lunge punch seemed simple and clear, but it exploded a vertical sandbag with one punch, and also sent the sandbag weighing more than 200 kilograms flying so far.

If such a terrifying punch hits a human body, it won't break bones and tendons, GG on the spot?

Thinking of having to compete with such masters in the afternoon, these folk masters who were invited couldn't help but tremble, and their whole bodies became excited.

On the contrary, Commissar Yao, who invited Chen Jue over, was very excited at the moment. He pulled the head and deputy head of the group beside him and praised the person on the stage: "How is it? I have a good vision!"

"This martial arts is so high! It's just like Little Superman! Today is really an eye-opener. With such powerful kung fu, it feels like you can easily win a gold medal if you take part in the whole army competition." The two principal and deputy team members Chang also nodded excitedly. Being able to discover such folk masters, he felt that this exciting exchange activity was not in vain.

As for Chen Jue on the stage, after Xiaolu showed his hand, his pores loosened, his strength was closed, his body was sweating, and he cupped his fists to so many eyes in the audience and said humbly, "You're making a fool of yourself!"

Listening to the thunderous applause in the ears, the voices of "one more" came one after another.

Chen Jue smiled slightly, feeling that he was quite welcome, ignored everyone's persuasion, walked off the stage quickly, and sat back in the front row seat.

At this point, all the presentations were over, and that political commissar Yao took the stage again, and first took the microphone and asked, "Aren't you brilliant?"

"Wonderful!" There were thunderous cheers in the venue, and the atmosphere was warm.

Commissar Yao asked again, "Do you still want to watch it?"

"Want to see it!"

Thousands of soldiers booed together, they were indeed shocked by Chen Jue's punch just now.

"If you want to see it, then meet again in the afternoon! We are free to disband now, and we all go to have a full meal. When you have strength, you can watch and study for me in the afternoon!" Commissar Yao officially announced the end of the morning activities, and the applause was thunderous again.

As for the martial arts competition, it was arranged after 2 pm according to the plan, and the location was also in the arena of this wind and rain playground.

The soldiers began to line up and go to the cafeteria to have dinner in a disciplined manner.

Chen Jue was surrounded by political commissar Yao, two regiment leaders, three fighting coaches, and several folk masters, got into the car and headed to the resident cafeteria.

He felt like he was a big star protagonist now, people greeted him everywhere, and wanted to come up and say a few words to him.

When the soldiers passed him in line, they all booed and praised him as "awesome" and "excellent". There were also a few who wanted to apprentice on the spot, but they were all laughed and scolded by the leaders around them and turned back to the team.

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In such an atmosphere, Chen Jue got off the car and entered the resident cafeteria.

The cafeteria is spacious and bright, not much different from university cafeterias. The sanitary conditions are very good, and the dishes are also varied, with a combination of meat and vegetables.

Seeing that the food was so good, Chen Jue also whetted his appetite. He took two dinner plates and ordered seven or eight kinds of dishes, scooped up another bowl of rice, and took a seat on the special seats arranged in advance.

These tables are specially used to entertain guests, and the staff of those TV stations also eat at these tables.

As for the seven folk masters, they brought their apprentices to sit at the table with Chen Jue, and they also wanted to get close to him while eating.

Chen Jue did not refuse anyone who came, he chatted with them calmly and cleaned up all the food.

After the meal, everyone was first invited to participate in the construction of the army's demeanor, saw some advanced deeds and briefings hung all over the wall, and then was invited to a lounge prepared in advance, waiting for the event to start at 2 pm.

In the waiting room, Master Li from the Sports Bureau specially came over to chat with Chen Jue: "Master Chen, I think your starting technique before punching seems to be the one in the Eight Immortals. 'Zhong Li sits on a drum', could it be possible that Master Chen also learned Chuanquan?"

"Master Li, did you see it? I did learn a few hands of Chuanquan, and I also practiced some Shaolin Kungfu." Chen Jue was also slightly taken aback, and replied truthfully with a little surprise.

Originally, he wanted to talk to this old Chuanquan senior, but he didn't expect that the other party would come to him first.

"It seems that I really met the same school! I didn't expect that in this area of ​​Wenzhou, there are masters like Master Chen who are so secretive about the boat boxing. I just don't know which boat boxing master Chen learned?" Master Li was curious. inquired.

"Which one? I didn't learn it from your teaching videos!" Chen Jue felt absurd and funny, but he was embarrassed to say it, so he changed his mind and reported the identity of Mr. Huang from Huangjia Village.

But this master Li, obviously heard that someone in Huangjia Village can do the boat fist, with a slight smile on his face, he suddenly realized: "So it's the Huang family! I heard my father mention it before, Pan Longzhen There is indeed a Chuanquan inheritance here, but that old Huang left early, I thought there was no powerful successor left behind, how could I have met Master Chen, the successor of another generation today!"

"It was an eye-opener!"

(End of this chapter)