I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 284: Learn from Yang Wudi a hundred years ago

Ye Yunkai's expression was strange.

First there was shock and disbelief, then shame, and finally, relief.

"Old Ye, do you know the depth?" Chen Zhang smiled and pulled Ye Yunkai to stand up.

He alone is no match for Zhang Yang, so he is naturally happy to see more people defeated by Zhang Yang, because the more this happens, the more it illustrates a problem: it is not that he is weak, but that the opponent is too strong.

"I'm convinced, that girl Lu Yao is so ignorant that she dares to compete with Mr. Zhang." He said with a blush on his old face.

Zhang Yang was smiling, but in fact, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

The [Reproduction of Martial Arts] BUFF given by the system cannot be wasted. No matter what, I have to learn as much as possible from each skill in the limited time, so that I can live up to this BUFF and come to such an experience, right?

"Director Ye, I suddenly have an idea." Zhang Yang suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Zhang, please speak if you have anything to say." Ye Yunkai said without thinking.

"Well... if I want to communicate with famous martial arts schools in Jinmen like today, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?" Zhang Yang said tactfully.

The so-called communication is naturally no different from playing in a gym.

Although there is no martial arts community in modern society, and all martial arts schools are almost all training institutions open to do business, but visiting the gym to compete... ah, no, visiting to communicate is still a bit like looking for trouble.

Of course it doesn't matter to Zhang Yang, but Ye Yunkai is also the former president of the Jinmen Martial Arts Association, so it is still necessary to say hello and inform him.

"This..." Ye Yunkai was stunned.

"What's the big deal, Zhang Yang, just go and play, I'll take care of the big problems." Chen Zhang smiled and said, "Old Ye, don't have any scruples. Are you planning to use this competition to promote Chinese martial arts?" Do you want to lay the groundwork in advance and help Zhang Yang establish himself as a master of martial arts? Only then will you be able to defeat masters from many countries in one fell swoop."

"Imitate Yang Luchan and Yang Wudi who swept the capital a hundred years ago, and create another Zhang Wudi. By then, it will not be too late to thank those martial arts schools who have been kicked out."

Zhang Yang burst into laughter upon hearing this.

"Zhang Wudi? Brother Chen is joking?"

"I'm not exaggerating at all. With your current strength, you will have no problem sweeping through those martial arts schools." Chen Zhang looked at Zhang Yang with determination, "We must win this wave of cultural export!"

Ye Yunkai slowly summed it up in his mind, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Yes! That's what we have to do, Mr. Zhang, just go and I will persuade those martial arts schools to cooperate."

Both of them patted their chests in assurance.

"Don't make too big a fight. If you have to rise to the level of national justice, I'm afraid I can't bear it!" Zhang Yang waved his hands repeatedly, "Let's just put on a mask. I don't want it to affect my real life."

The three of them quickly reached an agreement.

Ye Yunkai is responsible for connecting with the martial arts gym and greeting him in advance. Chen Zhang arranges for Ye Yunkai's sports culture company to work together to create enthusiasm for Zhang Yang's gymnasium in advance and pave the way for the mixed martial arts battles with masters from many countries. Contest.

As for Zhang Yang himself, once he put on the mask, he let it go.

He naturally has his own goals and gains.

In addition to the system points and cash rewards, he also wants to combine the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and become the first person in contemporary martial arts.

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"That man is so annoying!" Lu Yao angrily hit the wooden dummy, imagining that the wooden dummy in front of her looked like the arrogant face just now.

It was clearly her place, but it was also an opportunity and a stage for her to show off what she had learned.

It's fine now, it's someone else's.

"Junior sister Lu Yao, what's that... don't be angry, just now..." A student from the martial arts school said cautiously while watching Lu Yao tremblingly as he knocked the wooden dummy with a clanking sound.

"What happened just now?" Lu Yao replied angrily.

"Director Ye was defeated by that move just now, so we think the main reason is that the other party is too strong." The students comforted him.

"Huh? What?" Lu Yao let go of her hand and asked in disbelief.

Her master, Ye Yunkai, has not even gone through a round under the opponent's hand. How strong can he be?

"No, I have to ask."

She turned around and left, planning to find Ye Yunkai in person to ask about the situation.

In a quaint-style house in Jinmen Martial Arts Hall, Lu Yao opened the door without thinking, "Director!"

"You girl, you don't even knock on the door, you just keep making noises." Ye Yunkai covered his cell phone and was startled, "What's the matter?"

"Director, I heard that you didn't even survive a round in his hands?" Lu Yao asked.

"What you said is right, boxing is afraid of young people. I am already so old, and I have to worry about the development of the martial arts gym and the company's affairs all day long. So many people depend on me for a living. How do you think my martial arts has deteriorated? ? You still have the nerve to question me?" Ye Yunkai's face turned red.

"Look at yourself. You're eighteen, the best age, but you haven't been defeated by him, have you?"

"That's true." Lu Yao whispered, suddenly feeling a little ashamed, "Director, it's my fault. I shouldn't have asked you this question."

"Of course, Mr. Zhang is indeed a master of martial arts. He is extremely talented. When you meet him in the future, you must be polite. Do you understand?" Ye Yunkai warned, "You know what I am calling now." ?"

Lu Yao looked confused.

"It's okay to tell you. Mr. Zhang plans to play in all Jinmen martial arts schools. I'm busy making phone calls to explain and say hello in advance." Ye Yunkai said.

"What? Is he too confident?" Lu Yao almost said the word arrogant.

Fight all over Jinmen martial arts schools? He really thinks that he is some kind of extraordinary genius, the best in the world, although he is indeed very strong.

"If there is no first in literature, there is no second in martial arts. People who practice martial arts should have the spirit of moving forward without mercy. If you are curious, you can go and have a look." Ye Yun said with a smile, "You should compare whether you are good or not. Everyone knows it."

Lu Yao's cheeks turned red, inexplicably recalling the situation at that time, and that indescribable feeling.

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Zhang Yang had never done anything like kicking a gymnasium.

After all, to put it nicely, it means learning from each other and communicating with each other, but to put it badly, it means ruining people and money.

But, time is limited, he has to maximize the effect of [Re-enacted Martial Arts] BUFF, plus Ye Yun is the endorsement of the former president of Jinmen Martial Arts Association, and Chen Zhang, a young man from the capital, is patting his chest. Guaranteed, he naturally doesn't need to think so much.

On the roadside, a handmade stall owner is selling handicrafts.

"Huh? This dragon mask is good. How much does it cost?" Zhang Yang took a fancy to a handmade dragon mask at a glance.

Exquisite, simple and quite aesthetic.

Just right for him to wear when he goes to the gym later.

"Here, this is a hundred." The stall owner enthusiastically handed the dragon mask to Zhang Yang, "Would you like to try it on?"

Zhang Yang put it on casually.

Well, it's light, quite comfortable, and doesn't strangle anyone. More importantly, no one will recognize him after wearing it.

"That's it."

He scanned the code, held the dragon mask, and floated away.

Hengsheng Martial Arts School.

The curator Wu Chengsheng is a master of Tongbei Quan and has ten or twenty apprentices under his command.

He has been practicing Tongbei Quan for nearly 20 years, and he claims to have mastered the art. On weekdays, he can easily bend a wrench and open a can with his bare hands. "Okay, Brother Ye, I understand."

Wu Chengsheng put down his phone and looked thoughtful.

"Master, whose phone number is it? What's wrong?"

On the side, a young man wearing a short coat and fine clothes asked after seeing this.

"Director Ye from the Jinmen Martial Arts School came to say hello and said that a young man will come over later and wants to communicate. Then you can try it." Wu Chengsheng said lightly.

"Isn't this just... kicking the gym?" the young man blurted out, his eyes widening.

"What age are you playing in the gym? Why are you still working behind closed doors? They are here to exchange and learn, so you just go all out." Wu Chengsheng said. "You should be mentally prepared. I heard from Director Ye that people have real skills."

"Don't worry, Master, just one word and it will be done!" The young man showed no concern and showed off his muscular forearms.

Not long after, the front desk suddenly came running up.

"Director Wu, there are people outside who want to come... to communicate."

Wu Chengsheng and his most popular protégé Xiao Wang looked at each other and said, "Go ahead, that should be it."

After a while, the elevated hall on the first floor appeared.

Among the crowds, many people looked at the tall masked figure in front and whispered.

"I'll go. Isn't it too good to be a middle school student? Wearing a mask to play in the gym?"

"Have you watched too many movies? Or are you an Internet celebrity who wants to be famous?"

"If you want to be famous, you have to see if you have the strength. Do you think Director Wu is joking with you? Before and after, many Internet celebrities who want to gain popularity and join the gym have come over, those who fight against fakes, and those who practice bodybuilding. Who among those who practice fighting will not leave disgraced?"

Zhang Yang adjusted the mask on his face.

What's more, he still doesn't know if he is a second grader? As long as he is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

As for becoming famous, well, that is what Director Ye and Chen Zhang hope to achieve. Anyway, he just wants to take this opportunity to reap the benefits of Baijia Director.

"Are you just here to ask for advice?" Two figures walked out of the crowd, and the one who spoke was Director Wu Chengsheng.

There was a sudden burst of voices in the crowd.

"Director Wu is here."

"Quickly, seize the opportunity to start a live broadcast. It will definitely increase your fans and popularity later. I have already thought of the title, which is [Someone kicks Director Wu's library again]"

Yes, Wu Chengsheng is also somewhat popular in short videos, and he is considered one of the people with real kung fu recognized by a considerable number of domestic martial arts enthusiasts.

Around him, many people suddenly raised their mobile phones to watch the excitement.

In the distance, a petite figure sneaked up, standing on tiptoes to look inside.

"Haha, it's so funny. That guy is still wearing a mask, for fear that others will recognize him. Is he afraid of being embarrassed?" Lu Yao's eyes flickered with curiosity, "But this guy is brave enough to dare to touch Wu Chengsheng."

She knew Wu Chengsheng's level, and the skill of slapping the wrench was real and not mixed at all.

In the distance, Zhang Yang, wearing a mask, nodded.

"Yes, please give me some advice, Director Wu."

"Why do you wear a mask because you are afraid of being embarrassed if you lose?" Curator Wu said funnyly, "If you want to ask me for advice, I'm afraid that's not possible. You need to pass the level of my apprentice first."

The young man named Xiao Wang on the side took a step forward.

With his short head, muscular arms, and sharp eyes, the words "I am a master" are almost written on his face.

"Okay." Zhang Yang nodded without hesitation.

Anyway, the [Re-engraved Martial Arts] BUFF does not have any level requirements. If you learn it from yourself, it will automatically rise to the level of proficiency. It doesn’t matter who you compete with him in the ring.

"Go up, masked man." Xiao Wang raised his chin with provocative eyes.

The mobile phones raised all around him made him understand that this was also a good opportunity for him to show off. He was already ready to strike a handsome pose later.

On the ring, Zhang Yang looked at the opponent, and the origin of Tongbei Fist flashed in his mind.

Tongbei Quan, one of the northern boxing techniques, has been circulated in the Ming Dynasty. It emphasizes taking advantage of the ape's back or arms to achieve the purpose of defeating the enemy and winning through flexible and changeable moves and unique ways of exerting force.

In terms of actual combat ability, Tongbei Quan is quite strong.

On the opposite side, Xiao Wang had already shown his hand gestures, raised his arms a few times gracefully, and there was a crisp sound in the air. This is also one of the symbols of Tongbei Quan, Nine Rings Jin.

It is said that every time a posture is performed, there is a crisp sound, one weight is better than the next, a total of nine sounds.

There are also legends that Tongbei Quan has been practiced to a very high level, and the muscles and bones can even make the tenth ring.

The crowd suddenly burst into cheers.

"so beautiful!"

"This is the Nine Rings of Tongbei Quan! It's awesome!"

Listening to the cheers, Xiao Wang walked forward with a proud look on his face, "Brother, come on, but don't blame me if I accidentally knock off your mask later and reveal your face."

"I don't blame you." Zhang Yang said a few words lightly without any ink.

Needless to say, his physical fitness is simply inhuman now. Even he himself cannot measure the ultimate strength. Now he has national master-level Sanda skills and proficient-level Wing Chun.

Absolute power and absolute skills, combined, the strength is naturally terrifying.

He stepped forward and punched out casually.

boom! The air explodes!

Xiao Wang's movements were stagnant, and his face looked incredible. Then his whole body flew backwards with the huge force that hit his chest, and hit the fence not far away.

"I...ahem."

He collapsed on the ground, with severe pain in his chest, and his whole body was still immersed in the dizzying scene just now.

Myself, I lost?

one move?
Below the stage, there was a sudden bang and the pot exploded.

"Damn it, did I read that right? The person was knocked out."

"It's absolutely true, that sense of power, look at how the ring guardrail is shaking..."

"Open your eyes, definitely open your eyes. This is real skill."

Everyone's tone gradually became excited.

This is why everyone is stubborn about Chuanwu. They all want to see the actual combat side of Chuanwu. It doesn’t matter who wins or loses. What matters is whether Chuanwu is a real Kung Fu that has actual combat power.

"This guy is indeed so strong that it's outrageous." Lu Yao suddenly grabbed her phone and held it to her chest with both hands.

Still a trick,
It's such a simple move, it's as skillful as it is clumsy, it's as light as lifting a weight.

(End of this chapter)