I, Chang Wei, really know martial arts

You can hear people talking about Yan Zhendong.

Some teahouses even respond quickly.

It has long been the matter of Yan Zhendong fighting against many masters in Foshan.

They are all compiled into storybooks and storytelling.

Big sale!

And Yan Zhendong is going out now.

It is even more shouting and embracing, and followers gather.

Between half a month.

Yan Zhendong stood at the top of the Foshan martial arts world.

On this day, Yan Zhendong was as usual.

At the same time, walk out the door.

"master!"

The moment Yan 28 Zhendong walked out of the room.

There are already many people who claim to be his apprentices.

They greeted him in unison.

"Get up, and how many times have I told you."

"Don't call me master, I won't open a shop to accept apprentices."

To be honest, Yan Zhendong enjoyed this feeling very much.

But after asking Chang Wei for instructions.

After getting a reply from Chang Wei not to open the hall to accept disciples.

Yan Zhendong also gave up the idea of ​​opening a museum to accept disciples.

Although, he is now famous in Foshan.

However, he clearly knows everything about himself today.

Where did it all come from.

If it wasn't for Chang Wei's guidance.

Maybe he is still begging for food now?

Let alone as beautiful as it is now.

So although Yan Zhendong is now successful and famous.

But there is no extra thought.

Yan Zhendong stepped out of the inn.

The street where the inn is located is full of people.

"Master Yan!"

"Master Yan!"

People kept greeting him warmly.

After Yan Zhendong briefly nodded in greeting.

Jin went straight to his today's target martial arts school.

"Samurai Boxing Gym!"

When Yan Zhendong won a big victory.

Foshan ranked third, Cai Li Foquan Chen Xinjin.

and after the second-placed person.

Everyone is discussing.

If Huang Feihong doesn't come out.

Except for Shi Shanhe, who is ranked number one, who is still Yan Zhendong's opponent.

In the end, the only answer is Wu Tao, who is good at Iron Line Fist.

Because of Wu Tao's Iron Wire Fist, his punching technique is fierce.

It happened to be some iron shirt that restrained Yan Zhendong.

And Yan Zhendong has not challenged Wu Tao for a long time.

It also supports people's speculation.

Today, Yan Zhendong is finally going to challenge Wu Tao.

Everyone is very excited.

It's been a battle for days.

How powerful is Iron Fist?

Or is the iron cloth shirt powerful?

Finally, the truth will come to light today.

Wait for Yan Zhendong to lead everyone to the Wujia Boxing Gym.

Wujia Boxing Gym has long been ready.

Wu Tao is sitting in the main hall with a big horse and a golden knife.

"Surnamed Yan, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"You finally dare to come."

Yan Zhendong looked directly at Wu Tao, and said with disdain:

"I don't pay attention to your so-called iron fist at all."

"Actually, if it wasn't for some other reason."

"You've already left Foshan."

Yan Zhendong mentioned other reasons.

It was Chang Wei.

When Yan Zhendong defeated the third and second players on the seventh and ninth days respectively.

Chang Wei knew it.

If Yan Zhendong continues to challenge upwards.

Not very well planned for him.

Just at this moment, Yan Zhendong didn't dare to challenge Wu Tao's remarks, and made a noise in the dust.

Chang Wei followed suit and kept Wu Tao in front of Shishanhe.

"Bang!" A sound.

Wu Tao slapped the table beside him into pieces.

Like a flying tiger with a person.

It flew out of the main hall and landed heavily in the courtyard.

"Boom!"

Everyone felt dizzy, as if there was an earthquake.

Only Yan Zhendong stood in place, motionless like a mountain.

But there was also a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Wu Tao didn't talk about his kung fu.

At least in terms of body size, it is indeed not comparable to other martial artists.

And his body like a hill.

For practicing some tough boxing techniques.

It is an unparalleled advantage.

"bring it on!"

Jiang Wu Tao slammed his two fists together fiercely.

Demonstrated to Yan Zhendong.

Xiaosan was about to take out the life and death certificate and ask them to sign it.

Wu Tao said indifferently:

"You don't need to sign a life-and-death certificate!"

"I, Wu Tao, haven't acted that badly yet, I'll regret it if I lose!"

Wu Tao's words immediately brought bursts of applause.

"it is good!"

"Alright!"

Yan Zhendong waved his hand and told Xiao San to step back.

Everyone gets out of the way of the courtyard.

Hold your breath and watch the battle between Yan Zhendong and Wu Tao.

Wu Tao has a bad temper, and so does his punching demeanor.

"Eat my punch!"

Soon, shouting and rushing towards Yan Zhendong.

Don't look at his huge size.

But the speed of movement is not slow.

If a small hill is the same.

Yan Zhendong took his time and started to fight!

Arms out in front.

"boom!"

Wu Tao's iron fist hit Yan Zhendong's arms fiercely.

Yan Zhendong, who has always been as immovable as a mountain, has been fighting with other people.

Failed to keep his own record this time.

The whole person was punched fiercely by Wu Tao.

Take it straight back.

The soles of the shoes and the green bricks on the ground made harsh friction sounds.

Until you exit six or seven meters away.

Yan Zhendong's body barely stopped.

Wu Tao smiled ferociously:

"The person who can receive a punch from me head-on can only slide a few steps."

"you are the first!"

"But what about the second punch?"

While speaking, Wu Tao punched the second time like a sandbag.

Kill again.