Divine Physician

The Taekwondo hall on the third floor of the club is full of people.In the center is a square arena covered with a red carpet, and several reporters are surrounding Kameda for interviews.

"Kameda-kun, I'm a reporter from Tokyo Satellite TV, and I'm also a loyal fan of yours. Could you please say a few words to the audience fans in front of the TV?"

"Hi fans, I'm Kameda-kun. I accepted the challenge from Bruce Lee's heir this time because of a rascal. I will do my best to defeat the heir of Kung Fu!"

"I'm a reporter from the Entertainment Channel, and now I'm broadcasting live the match between Kameda-kun and Chinese Kungfu. As a fan of Taekwondo, I question Chinese Kungfu and look forward to this wonderful competition, but the representative of Chinese Kungfu But he has been reluctant to show up for a long time, who can tell me why? Next, I will lead everyone to uncover the mystery together!"

"Down with Chinese Kung Fu!" Most of Kameda Fuju's apprentices or fans present shouted loudly with righteous indignation.

The pomp before the game was quickly broadcast across the globe via satellite.This is obviously a crazy publicity campaign. It may be that Little Japan believes that defeating Wu Xuanming is inevitable, so it dares to promote it like this.

Chinese people's reaction:

"Look, everyone, the descendants of Bruce Lee are challenging the Japanese!"

"Haha, finally someone has done something I dare not do, must succeed!"

"There are idiots every year, especially this year. This kid must have had his head kicked by a donkey, otherwise he wouldn't have run to embarrass the Chinese."

"Chinese Kungfu is invincible!"

……

The reaction of the European people was even stronger. They did not have any national standpoint, and they simply felt incomparable enthusiasm for mythical kung fu:

"Bruce Lee, I love you!"

"Chinese kung fu is so good!"

"Nunchaku, ha... hey...."

The power of the media is indeed incomparably powerful. A small personal challenge was hyped crazily by them, and it also attracted the attention of the people all over the world.

When Wu Xuanming returned to the club, he did not go directly to the arena. Instead, he went to the locker room and changed into a green overalls for cleaners. Then he picked up the mop and started cleaning from the locker room.The locker room is the beginning and end of his daily work.

What is different from usual is that the surrounding area is very quiet, there are no employees coming and going, presumably they are all watching the game.

And when she was cleaning, two stunning beauties followed closely behind her.Wu Xuanming didn't care about the changes around him, he calmed down and mopped the floor, there would be no stains left behind where the mop landed.

"Xuan Ming-jun, you..." Eiko Kawashima, who was following behind, wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"There are still more than ten minutes, enough for me to finish cleaning here, you go first, and I will come later." Wu Xuanming is very glad that there are still people who can come to care about his safety at this time.

"You just need to admit defeat, I'll go and explain to Kameda-kun." Gu Meizi was also at a loss right now, so anxious that she almost jumped out.She felt that as long as Wu Xuanming could admit defeat, he would be able to save his life. Compared with life and death, victory or defeat was insignificant.

Wu Xuanming picked up the mop, smiled, "It's almost there, and I'll clean up after the game." After saying this with a sigh of relief, he strode towards the stairs.The second daughter followed closely.

……

The third floor was full of people.There are many people, and it is extremely noisy.

pat!

Boom!

A watery mop flew over everyone's heads, and then landed heavily in the center of the ring, not one meter away from Kameda.

quiet!

Deathly tranquility!

Everyone turned their heads to look in the direction where the mop flew out.

Whizzing!A figure passed over everyone's heads like a ghost, no!It should have flown.

The silence continued, and even became dead silence!

Light work?It is really the legendary qinggong!

"Hello everyone, I kept you waiting!" Wu Xuanming picked up the mop lying on the ground, and then enthusiastically waved to the stunned audience.

Don't you guys like to make noise?I will accompany you to the end, and I will give you a shocking debut!

Laozi's medical skills are the best in the world, and his martial arts are also not inferior to anyone else.

Is this still a human being who can step a dozen steps into the void?Kameda Fuju felt that everything in front of him was too unimaginable. Could it be that he kicked the iron plate this time?

"Xuan Mingjun, did you use Chinese lightness kung fu just now?" Finally, someone who had seen the world came back to ask what happened, maybe this reporter had watched too many movies and could easily accept the facts in front of him.

"I'm Chinese, so naturally I also use Chinese kung fu." Wu Xuanming habitually mopped the dust on the carpet with a mop, as if to say, you dirty the carpet!

"Everyone is looking forward to you showing the amazing Chinese Kung Fu again!"

"Haha, if you want to watch Chinese Kung Fu, you need to pay a price." When Wu Xuanming was speaking, he deliberately glanced at Kameda Buju who was in a daze.

Kameda tried his best to calm down, then walked up to Wu Xuanming, inspected it briefly, and said: "I heard that the Chinese acrobatic troupe is also very good at these tricks, and they are even better than Xuanming Jun."

Kameda said this because he wanted to find an excuse to explain to everyone that the so-called qinggong was just an acrobatics used to fool the world. He stared at Wu Xuanming with questioning eyes.

After listening to the reporter's help in translating Kameda's words, Wu Xuanming threw the mop out of the field without any explanation, and said to the reporter: "Now the match can start. After the fight, I have to go to work."

Except for the Kameda fans present and some media, there were no referees specially arranged for this game. It doesn’t matter whether there are referees or not for this extreme challenge. Of course, there are no rules and regulations. The final result is to fall or be beaten to death. .

Everyone and the reporters tactfully withdrew from the sidelines, leaving the ring to two men who attracted the attention of the world.

Kameda Fuju stretched his muscles and put on a posture ready to fight.

Wu Xuanming stood at the very center, motionless, as if he was waiting for the opponent to make a move.

There is not so much nonsense in the master's fight. Of course, there is a language gap between them. It is difficult to say a few words to each other, so they can only respond with fists.

Moved!

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Kameda Buju couldn't help but move.

A powerful bounce, and then swept towards Wu Xuanming's head with a kick that swept away a thousand troops.

70.00% of taekwondo is to rely on the feet to exert power. It is about speed and strength. There are no false moves at all. One hit is sure to hit or even kill.

Wu Xuanming felt the wind blowing in his ears, and his whole head was buzzing. He knew that if this kick was carried out, he would definitely fall to the ground, or even be kicked into a muddy brain.

Wu Xuanming didn't choose to dodge, instead he stepped forward quickly and punched Kameda Fuju's chest directly.He wants to win in speed and knock down the opponent before the opponent's feet are on the ground.

Doom!

At this moment, everyone was stunned.Kameda Fuju, who was the first to strike, was blown away by a punch, while Wu Xuanming stood there with no damage and smiled evilly.

please!This is a master with a fourth-degree black belt!How did you fall down like this?

It must be water!Don't believe your eyes, everyone!

Kameda Buju got up from the ground in a very embarrassing manner, covering his chest with one hand, his expression was very painful.He didn't know what to do, he didn't know what to do, and he might be blown away with a punch.How to retreat?From the beginning, he was using the media to build momentum, trying to kill this thorn in his side in a fair way, and he would not bear any legal responsibility.

Seeing that the arrogant little Japan hesitated, Wu Xuanming stretched out his finger and made a contemptuous gesture.

Isn't your Japanese dog very powerful?Scared of being punched now?

"Now we will insert commercials for everyone, and later we will broadcast the results of the game live for the audience friends!" The media reporter very wittily instigated fellow reporters to stop the live broadcast, the purpose of which was to maintain the dignity of Kameda.

Wu Xuanming saw that these reporters tried their best to defend Kameda, so he made a plan for the next step.

Whoosh!

Kameda moved again without moving, this time he rushed up directly, hitting Wu Xuanming's jaw with a single fist.He might think that if he could hit the punch yesterday, it would be possible today as well.

Wu Xuanming used his palm to meet the attack, first dissipating part of the opponent's strength.But he still couldn't stop the opponent's fist from hitting his jaw, hum!Shi Shi was hit, and fell to the ground with a stagger.

"Hitted...!" Once the blow was successful, everyone was enthusiastic.

"Now I will broadcast live the battle of the group arena for you!" Seeing that Kameda won a punch, the reporter was busy switching on the live broadcast news, but unfortunately they couldn't capture the shot of Wu Xuanming being hit, so they couldn't help feeling a little regretful, "Just now Kameda You lived up to your trust and won the round with a beautiful uppercut, and then our Kameda-kun will definitely shock the audience with the same power!"

"Kameda fans, shout out for our Kameda-kun!"

……

Wu Xuanming touched the jaw that was almost dislocated, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile.

Seeing that he had succeeded in one blow, Kameda couldn't help but cheer up, waved his fist very proudly, and then launched another attack.

This time he didn't use an uppercut, just a fake sweep to cover up his power-building kick.

Wu Xuanming saw the guy's intentions and set his eyes on the opponent's feet, ignoring the opponent's fist at all.

Boom!

Shocked, unexpected again!

Just when Kameda thought that he could succeed with one blow, suddenly the target in front of him disappeared, and he kicked in vain.The next thing I felt was someone punched me in the back, my blood surged, and I fell down heavily.

No one could see clearly what happened, and the audience was silent.