My martial arts master is too crazy, 3000 million black fans

Chapter 32 There are really martial arts masters in this world

"Young Master Zhao is very generous." Jiang Yang smiled brightly, "For Young Master Zhao's sake, Yuan Hai, I will fight with you.

Mr. Zhao, you are the patron, the time and place are arranged by you, Yuan Haiyou has no objection, right? "

Yuan Hai nodded, "Yes, Mr. Zhao, please tell me the time and place, I will accompany you."

"Then I will arrange for the Junwei 4S store on Xiangxiu Road, South Station, Changsha City, the provincial capital, next Friday. The specific time can be discussed. Are you two willing to come to the provincial capital to fight?" Zhao Wenyuan asked.

Next week, his store's anniversary will be advertised with a boxing match as a celebration event, and his [-] sponsorship will make up for it.

"The provincial capital is fine."

"I'm fine too."

Jiang Yang happens to be going to the provincial capital next week to cause trouble at the birthday party of Internet celebrity Thunder Dragon, so he's going to stop by.

The next step must be to strike while the iron is hot. Finalize this matter and finally find a sponsor who is willing to pay for it. Don't let him regret it.

Witnessed by netizens, Zhao Wenyuan drew up an electronic contract, and both Jiang Yang and Yuan Hai signed the contract. The two parties agreed to hold a live broadcast in Zhao Wenyuan's 4S store at three o'clock in the afternoon next Friday.

Prize of 10 yuan, event sponsor Junwei 4S store.

Jiang Yang was happy.

The next two arenas will have a bonus of 30 yuan, and I believe that I can gain a lot from the popularity.

"Brother Wei, just clean yourself up and wait for me the day after tomorrow. Black fans, if you question my strength, just wait for me to slap you in the face the day after tomorrow."

The live broadcast ends here.

"Master."

Just after the live broadcast ended, Bai Xiaoni, who had been waiting in the next room, opened the door and walked in, followed by Yang Hu.

"Xiao Ni." Jiang Yang noticed Yang Hu who came in behind Bai Xiaoni, "Is this your brother?"

Bai Xiaoni nodded, "Master, I have something to tell you." As she said that, Bai Xiaoni leaned closer and whispered a few words into Master's ear.

"You call me a liar?" Jiang Yang looked at Yang Hu.

He probably guessed what was going on.

"Master, just show your skills. Why doesn't Ahu believe you?" Bai Xiaoni said.

"What if it hurts your brother?" Jiang Yang asked back.

"Ahu is my uncle's direct disciple. His kung fu is higher than mine." Bai Xiaoni explained, implying that there was no need to worry.

"You said, your brother is a martial arts practitioner?" Jiang Yang looked at Yang Hu curiously.

Yang Hu was also observing him.

"Yeah." Bai Xiaoni nodded.

Then...Jiang Yang became interested.

"Brother, your name is Ahu, right?" Jiang Yang said with a smile.

"Yang Hu." Yang Hu replied coldly. He didn't have a good face towards charlatans.

Just watching the live broadcast next door, Yang Hu confirmed that this was a liar.

He is really a master, he should disdain being an Internet celebrity and competing with ordinary people for fame and fortune.

For example, you are a tall adult with a height of 1.9 meters. You have the nerve to go to a nursing home and point at a group of old, weak, sick and disabled old men and women and shout, I will beat ten of them.

It's embarrassing.

"Brother Ahu, it's easy to have a fight with me. This room is too small. There is a practice room next door."

Jiang Yang left the room as he spoke. It was rare to meet someone of the same kind, so he had to compete with him.

"What's going on?" Wang Qiang asked, not yet understanding the situation.

"I don't know, let's take a look." Gao Meng shook his head.

Several people followed him out of the room.

Exercise room.

"Do you need protective gear?" Jiang Yang asked.

"No need." Yang Hu took a few steps back, and after keeping a certain distance, he clasped his fists with both hands, maintaining etiquette, "Please enlighten me!"

Jiang Yang also clasped his hands together, "Please!"

As he spoke, Jiang Yang had already put on the golden bell, and his body-protecting Qigong was moving around his body.

He also suppressed his harmless smile and looked sharply.

Rarely, Jiang Yang became serious.

This seriousness and temperament are different.

Huh?
Yang Hu showed surprise.

Very surprised.

As both warriors, Yang Hu immediately sensed the changes in Jiang Yang.This is definitely not the change of a charlatan.

"call!"

Before he could think about the future, Jiang Yang punched the door facing him.

Before the fist arrived, the wind from the punch had already hit his face.

This punch is powerful.

Turning slightly sideways, Yang Hu dodged a punch to the face, and then Yang Hu counterattacked.

A grappling hand clasped Jiang Yang's arm that he had no time to retract, and the other palm turned into an eagle's claw and grabbed it.

He grabbed a piece of clothing.

Yang Hu also deliberately wanted Jiang Yang to suffer. This eagle claw skill was indispensable for dripping blood.

wrong.

Yang Hu felt that what he was grasping was not flesh and blood, but iron and stone.

On the other hand, Jiang Yang only had scratches on his clothes and was unscathed.

"Golden Bell Cover and Iron Shirt?" Yang Hu blurted out.

Surprised.

After being stunned, Jiang Yang punched him in the face again.

Without enough time to dodge, Yang Hu covered his face with both arms and blocked the punch.

"Snapped!"

A muffled sound.

Yang Hu was hit by a punch and retreated several meters until his back was against the wall.

"Brother Ahu can catch my punch, that's good!"

Jiang Yang's voice of approval.

His punch was not simple. He used the inch punch method to generate force, and the explosive force exceeded at least more than 400 kilograms. This was something he had to hold back.

Punch with all your strength, fearing that the person will not be able to catch it, it will be troublesome to cause death.

Otherwise, Yang Hu's arms would be more than just numb.

Yes, Yang Hu's arms were shaking slightly, and both arms were numb from pain. He could not hit his arms for a short period of time.

This is him too. People who practice martial arts have harder bones than ordinary people. For an ordinary person, his arms would have been broken by such a heavy punch.

Not paying attention to the pain in his arm, Yang Hu was shocked, "Jin Zhongzhao, you actually practiced Jin Zhongzhao?"

Yang Hu had seen Jiang Yang's video and claimed that he had practiced the Golden Bell Mask of the Thirteen Taibao.

Who would think this is true and not a lie made up by charlatans.

Jiang Yang glanced down and saw a large piece of clothing ripped off his waist, revealing a five-claw-shaped red mark on his exposed skin.

The mark is very dark and the skin is broken.

What a powerful claw skill, comparable to cutting with a knife.

This is the real martial arts.

"Is this Eagle Claw Kung Fu?" Jiang Yang asked curiously.

Yang Hu didn't answer the question, "How can you practice your golden bell to such an extent that even my Eagle Claw Skill can't hurt you?"

Golden Bell Glove is a hard Qigong that is widely spread. There are many practitioners, but very few people can practice this skill to an advanced level.

When I grabbed it just now, it seemed like I was grabbing an iron stone. It was very rare to be able to practice Golden Bell Cover to this point.

Yang Hu also encountered it for the first time.

This made him startled, so much so that he forgot to continue fighting.

In fact, Yang Hu's arms are in a state where he cannot fight for a short time.

"Damn it, is this a fight between martial arts masters?"

Gao Meng on the side spoke, his eyes almost bulging out in shock.

"Did you see clearly how Yangyang's clothes were torn?" Li Lei asked. The two were fighting so fast that he didn't see clearly.

Gao Meng shook his head, but he didn't see clearly.

Although they didn't see it clearly, the movement caused by the two men's actions was felt by those nearby.

It turns out that there really are martial arts masters in this world.

It turns out that real martial arts masters fight like this. It is more exciting than the movies. It is so exciting that the hearts of several bystanders are racing.

(End of this chapter)