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Dahl saw his bodyguards surrounded Fu Qingyang tightly, with a ferocious smile on his face, he felt that the next moment would be Fu Qingyang's hell.full text ad

The moods of the people watching were also different. Some sympathized with Fu Qingyang, and they felt that Fu Qingyang would definitely suffer a big loss this time. After all, Dahl's side had a lot of people, and Fu Qingyang, a thin young man, couldn't beat him like this no matter what. many people.There are also those who gloat. There are such a group of people in the world who like to watch the excitement, like to see other people's misfortunes, and base their own pleasure on the pain of others.At this moment, there are several such people in the crowd.As for Baum, he was naturally Dahl's staunch ally. Like Dahl, he was extremely excited because he was able to take care of Fu Qingyang.

"Do it." Dahl's face regained his pretentious smile, which was his signature smile, used to show his joyful mood.At present, what made him feel most refreshed was to teach Fu Qingyang a lesson. Therefore, Dahl, who felt that Fu Qingyang was about to be unlucky, showed this iconic smile.

However, the ensuing scuffle froze the smile on Dahl's face. He found that Fu Qingyang was not as he expected, beaten to the ground and begging for mercy.On the contrary, his bodyguards, who usually show off their might and power, have become soft-legged shrimps at this moment, and Fu Qingyang cleans them up after three times, five times and two times, and only Dahl and the surrounding onlookers are stunned.

"How is this possible?" This is the general thought of people. A young and thin guy taught five or six burly men a lesson. For most people, it is like seeing a miracle.

"This young man knows martial arts, but I don't know what kind of martial arts he practiced?" Discussions broke out among the crowd, as if a pot had exploded.

"I think he should practice boxing!" One of the bald black men said shaking his head.

"Boxing? Thank you for thinking it out, have you ever seen a boxer who uses his feet?" A white man next to the black man immediately retorted. He glanced at the black man with disdain, thinking that this man really knows a lot, and even clicked There is no basic common sense.

"Oh, by the way, it seems that you can't use your feet in boxing!" The black man also reacted, but he really can't blame him for this matter, who made him only know boxing as a fighting technique.

"Oh, you don't even know what kind of kung fu he uses. You are so ignorant. Let me tell you!" A tattooed man with a tattoo on his arm thought it was time for him to show off, and he had to give these poor guys no matter what. of people take up martial arts lessons.full text ad

"What kind of kung fu?" Everyone asked curiously when they saw the tattoo on the tattooed man's arm and thought he might be more knowledgeable.

"This is typical judo. You can see how soft this judo is. Heh, it's amazing!" The tattooed man looked adoring.

When the surrounding audience heard the tattooed man's words, they all became solemn and solemn.They all looked at the tattooed man with disdain, thinking that this man's insights were not as good as the previous black man's!It's just because the other party has tattoos, no one said anything to ridicule, probably because they don't know the other party's identity, and they are afraid of getting themselves into trouble.However, some people were unconvinced and said: "In my opinion, this is not judo. It should be a little more advanced than judo. Didn't you see that these bodyguards were lying on the ground grinning and unable to get up? Judo I've seen it, and it's usually possible to get up after falling down."

The people around agreed with this person's point of view, nodded one after another, and looked at him expectantly, wondering what kind of incisive insights he would have to say.

"I think this is Sanda." A said after pondering for a moment, then solemnly.

Everyone was silent for a while, and many people agreed with A's point of view.Because in most people's minds, it uses both feet and fists. It seems that Sanda is the most reliable.

"Hey, let me say, why is it Sanda and not Judo?" The tattooed man was obviously a little unconvinced and questioned A.

"Hey, you still don't understand this. You can see how messy he is hitting with his fists and kicks. Sanda is a more chaotic way of fighting. So, I'm sure he uses Sanda. .” A patiently explained to the tattooed man.

When the tattooed man heard it, he thought it made sense. When he heard the name Sanda, he also felt a little confused. Maybe A was right.

But obviously not everyone agrees with A’s point of view. An Indian with a high nose bridge suddenly spoke, and he said to everyone in an unquestionable tone: “It seems that you really lack understanding of martial arts. How can this be Sanda?” What, is Sanda so powerful?"

When everyone saw another large clove of garlic coming out, they immediately became interested, and quickly asked: "Then tell me, what kind of kung fu did he use?"

"It's such a pity that you can't see this. Let me tell you that he uses our ancient Indian yoga technique. This is a very powerful martial art. Otherwise, how could he break his arm if he touches it? What about the legs?" The Indian seemed very confident in his judgment, and he felt that there should be no other possibility.

Everyone was silent for a while when they heard the term ancient yoga.To be honest, this is a relatively advanced term, and most people don't know what ancient yoga is.But for most people, they still know about the sport of yoga. Therefore, they instinctively lean towards yoga, and as a result, they doubt the judgment of Indians.That kind of movement of slowly twisting the waist and legs on the mat made people really not be able to connect it with Fu Qingyang's rabbit ups and downs just now.

"Hmph, it's ridiculous to restore the ancient yoga technique." At this time, a man in black suddenly sneered among the crowd.

When the Indian heard the words of the man in black, he immediately felt that his dignity had been challenged, and asked a little unconvinced: "You said it was not ancient yoga, so let me ask you, what kind of martial arts did he use?"

The man in black rolled his eyelids, glanced at the Indian, and then said four words calmly: "Chinese Kung Fu."

After hearing what the man in black said, everyone felt that this time was a bit reliable. Judging by Fu Qingyang's appearance, he was obviously a Chinese. Since he was a Chinese, it was logical to use Chinese kung fu.Moreover, in everyone's mind, Huaxia Kungfu is still very mysterious. If it is said that Huaxia Kungfu can do what Fu Qingyang did just now, everyone still believes it.

But the Indian was obviously not convinced. He felt that the man in black was provoking him by saying that Fu Qingyang used Chinese Kung Fu, because he always believed that Fu Qingyang used ancient yoga techniques.

"Why do you say that he uses Chinese Kung Fu? I can tell you that our ancient yoga in India is also very powerful. I think such a powerful kung fu must be ancient yoga." Indians are very obsessed with their own In terms of point of view, he took this debate quite seriously, and it was about to rise to the national point of view.

"It's very simple. I have also practiced the kung fu he uses. It is the split-muscle and bone-breaking hand in Huaxia Kungfu. If you don't believe it, I can let you also taste the taste of this muscle-breaking bone hand. "The man in black gave the Indian a faint look.

"Tch, you said you can do it too. It's a joke. I also said I can do ancient yoga!" The Indian obviously didn't believe what the man in black said. He thought the man in black was just bragging.

"Crack!" But before the Indian's voice fell, a crisp sound was heard.

"Ouch!" Then, a strong scream from the Indian was heard, and the whole person fell to the ground and rolled all over the ground.

It turned out that the man in black heard the Indian say that he couldn't stretch his hands, so he made a sudden move and touched the Indian's arm with his muscles.This is a sudden dislocation of the joint, and the pain must be unpleasant.

"Now I know I'm going to lose my muscles and hands!" The man in black smiled calmly and said to himself naturally.

Fu Qingyang had already discovered this man in black. This man was none other than Tian Yangzi who had advanced to the stage of energy transformation.Some time ago, Fu Qingyang transferred Tian Yangzi from China to the United States in order to control and stabilize the situation.During this period of time, Tianyangzi was always following Fu Qingyang in the dark, so Fu Qingyang would not be ignorant of Tianyangzi's existence, and let him follow. Anyway, now that the Landun family has stabilized, Tianyangzi has nothing to do If possible, let him be a bodyguard.Just now when Tian Yangzi heard Indians say that Fu Qingyang's kung fu is an ancient yoga technique, he was a little disgusted and couldn't help but refute it.As a result, the Indians still insisted on their point of view, so Tian Yangzi made a direct move.

Fu Qingyang also heard what the Indian said, although he felt that Tianyangzi's action was a bit inappropriate, but he didn't want to interfere.What kind of eyesight he has, he knows that Tianyangzi is still merciful. Although the hand is broken, the Indians only have broken joints. They only need to be connected and a little ointment will be fine.

Dahl looked at the bodyguard lying on the ground, feeling unbelievable and at the same time faintly afraid. If Fu Qingyang rushed towards him, he would not be sure to stop this evil spirit.No, it's not that I'm not sure, but that I can't stop it.

Hearing the onlookers talk about what kind of kung fu Fu Qingyang used, Dahl felt so angry.He thought to himself, no matter what kind of effort it is, it must be uncomfortable to let him do it all at once, and I don't want to try it.Not only Dahl was dumbfounded, but Baum was also dumbfounded. He couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling terrified.You know, he was the first one to jump out and yell at Fu Qingyang just now. If Fu Qingyang had shot at him then, he, Baum, would probably be one of the wounded and sick on the ground now.Just look at the pale faces of these people lying on the ground, and you will know that the taste must be uncomfortable.

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