Super Monk

Brittle failure, how can it be so simple? Zhenwei martial arts school was quiet for a moment. No one thought that master Guo was defeated like this.

The disciples of Guo Chengtian's Warwick martial arts school were stunned. Their master had to brag every day to force himself. Unexpectedly, he couldn't even make a move in front of Zhao Fugui.

"Yongchun, Shen Changlin, please!" Master Shen's face changed. Seeing the expression of the martial arts school's disciples, he knew that today's arena must be found. A few years ago, the Koreans came to challenge, and after that, the number of martial arts school's disciples was reduced by half. Today, if they lose again, and the defeat is so ugly, I'm afraid the disciples will run clean.

"Yongchun is pretty good, but I don't know you have some ability of yeman!" Zhao Fugui said faintly that Yongchun appeared later and became famous later, so there are still some real things left. Unlike several other boxing styles with a long history, there are basically empty shelves left.

The main characteristics of Yongchun boxing are close to the body, fast, short bridge, narrow horse, good at using inch strength, which can be regarded as a more practical boxing method today.

Unfortunately, when Zhao Fugui tried his hand, he found that Shen Changlin was just an empty shelf. He knew the routine of Yongchun, but he didn't have any real Kung Fu at all.

Shen Fei fell on Zhao Fugui's feet, but he didn't get up.

"Who else?" In the blink of an eye, Zhao Fugui smoothed out Baji Guo Tiancheng and Yongchun Shen Changlin. He looked at the other three masters and asked faintly.

Li Yunfeng, Gou Yunqiao and Wang Feng's faces changed greatly. It never occurred to us that Shen Changlin and Guo Tiancheng were not even qualified to fight in Zhao Fugui's hands.

This Zhao Fugui is more difficult to deal with than the Koreans who appeared in the past two years. Although the Koreans came to challenge and several martial arts schools lost, they didn't win one game, and two of them were barely equal. However, Shen Changlin and Guo Tiancheng couldn't even take one move when they met Zhao Fugui today.

Li Yunfeng's three faces changed greatly, and a group of disciples looked at each other. They looked at each other and knew that if Zhao Fugui was not suppressed today, their martial arts school would not have to open, and the central China martial arts association would not even have to hang up its brand.

"Together!" Li Yunfeng and Wang Feng of gouyunqiao immediately surrounded Zhao Fugui. Anyway, Zhao Fugui had only one hand, so they didn't believe it. Zhao Fugui could deal with the three of them with one hand.

"Xingyiquan, baguazhang, Hongquan, come for advice!"

"Well, if you three go together, we can just save a little time!" Zhao Fugui said lightly.

"Arrogance

Li Yunfeng yelled and attacked Zhao Fugui at the same time. Xingyi boxing stresses that when someone is in front of you, you should play by yourself.

Hongquan is a firm and powerful boxing technique with a hard bridge and a hard horse. Bagua palm is also called Youshen Bagua palm, which is mainly based on footwork and changes as you go.

When the three attacked at the same time, Zhao Fugui twisted his waist and put forward it with one leg. With three dull sounds, the disciples of the five martial arts schools saw Li Yunfeng and the three of them flew out.

"I didn't expect that you three are all alike. You don't even have any real Kung Fu?" Zhao Fugui shakes his head in disappointment. The masters of the central China Wushu Association are not as good as the Koreans before. I'm afraid these guys only want to make money after they set up the martial arts school, and they don't even practice their martial arts diligently.

"Shifu lost like this?" A group of disciples in the martial arts school looked at Zhao Fugui in shock. They didn't expect that the masters in the martial arts school lost so quickly and simply.

"Up, up together, up to me, up to me, out of this boy!" Shen Changlin yells fiercely that they have lost so badly today. If it's spread out that they still accept a fart, no apprentice will come back to their martial arts school to learn martial arts.

"Master can't afford to lose, but also apprentices?" Zhao Fugui looked at Shen Changlin with disdain, and then yelled, "anyone who wants to avenge your master, come together, and solve everything today, so that you don't have to go to Jingwu guild hall to make trouble in the future!"

"Come on, give it to me. Let's get rid of this boy. If something goes wrong, the masters will bear it!" Guo Chengtian also roared.

"Go on, go on, you stupid people. Master has been beaten like this. Why are you still standing?" Gou Yunqiao also cried.

The five hundred disciples of the martial arts school look at each other. They are no longer what they used to be. They used to study martial arts with the master, who was his family. Now they pay tuition fees, which is the relationship between the coach and the students.

If you want to deal with ordinary people, the master will let them go. But if you want to deal with Zhao Fugui, they can't take any of the five masters' moves. Aren't they the only ones who are beaten?

"One soldier, one nest, what kind of master to bring out, what kind of apprentice!" Zhao Fugui shook his head with disdain and walked out of the martial arts school. Hundreds of people gave way to the crowded disciples of the martial arts school. No one dared to fight Zhao Fugui. "In the future, you don't need to hang up the brand of Huazhong Martial Arts Association. You should hang up this brand as well?"

Seeing that Zhao Fugui is about to leave, Guo Chengtian looks ugly and shouts to Shen Changlin, "we are all injured. Don't blame us for being unrighteous. Master Shen, call your apprentice quickly and put him in prison for a few years. As long as he goes in for a few years, he will be useless. At that time, even if he comes out again, he won't be able to play tricks.""Xiao Zhang, your master, I've been hurt. This gangster has also hurt your martial uncles. Come here and catch him!" Shen Changlin picked up the phone, dialed a number and yelled.

As soon as Zhao Fugui came out of the martial arts school, two police cars flashed their lights and rushed over. Several policemen immediately got off the car and surrounded Zhao Fugui.

"Stop, don't move!" A few guns pointed directly at Zhao Fugui, a chubby middle-aged policeman snapped.

"That's him, director Zhang. He ran to our martial arts school and hurt me and other masters. You should catch him quickly!" At this time, Shen Changlin was also supported by two disciples, bleeding and panting.

"You are suspected of intentionally injuring people. We will arrest you and arrest him! Call an ambulance again and send some masters to have their injuries examined! " Director Zhang shrieked.

Many of the disciples in the martial arts school show a look of disdain. They compete in the martial arts school and report to the police if they don't win. It's shameless. I didn't expect that these masters were so inferior.

"We're in a martial arts contest. It's hard to avoid injuries. Are you sure you want to catch me?" Zhao Fugui asked lightly.