Rebirth Game Tycoon

While the four of Lu Menglin were still looking around, trying to find Zhou Xingchi, Ye's group from Wing Chun Gym had already entered the arena.

As soon as Master Ye Tian arrived, thunderous cheers rang out all around.

As the so-called name of the person, the shadow of the tree, Master Ye, as the chairman of the Hong Kong Island Jingwu Association, has a highly respected position in the martial arts circle, and he has a family of faxing kung fu, and the Wing Chun method has entered the state of transformation. Even if he is inferior to Muay Thai, no one can win the entire Hong Kong Island martial arts circle.

The disciples of the Wing Chun Gymnasium were present with Master Yip Tim, all of them wearing breasted gowns, with awe-inspiring expressions, followed behind the master.

Seeing the people at the Wing Chun Gymnasium arrived, Xu Xiaohu on the edge of the ring smiled maliciously, and did not know what he was talking to Tony Feng in a low voice.

At this time, several boxing gym masters from the Hong Kong Island Jingwu Association stepped forward to greet Master Ye Tian. They all looked worried and couldn't help reminding Master Ye to be careful.

In the cheers of the audience, Master Ye Tian calmly walked to the ring, glanced at the snow-white rice paper spread on the table, stretched out the thumb of his right hand, first pressed the ink in the ink, and then pressed the fingerprint on On rice paper.

It was this simple action that immediately made the audience cheered, and the audience was all excited.

Several radio hosts under the stage seized the opportunity to broadcast live to the audience outside the venue.

"Master Yip Tim from Wing Chun Gymnasium is here. He has decided to play! He has already pressed his fingerprints and agreed to a life and death battle!"

"You deserve to be President Ye of the Jingwu Club! In order to promote Chinese martial arts, he will represent the Hong Kong Island martial arts, and he will fight the Muay Thai King."

"Master Ye is sixty-nine years old this year. His courage is really commendable in this battle. Let us wait and see and look forward to Master Ye's success."

After Master Ye Tian finished pressing his fingerprints, he strode onto the ring, staring at the opponent with piercing eyes.

Tony Feng, the Muay Thai king, slammed his lips and motioned to his disciple Xu Xiaohu to come forward.

Xu Xiaohu walked to the big desk carelessly, stretched out his fingers, and was about to press his handprints like Master Ye.

With his move, the audience suddenly became enthusiastic, and many people screamed.

"Why does he fight Master Ye?"

"Yes! Let Tony Feng come up by himself if you want to play!"

"It's really shameless, Master Ye is sixty-nine. Could it be that their masters and disciples still want to fight the wheel?"

"What's Xu Xiaohu's status? Is he also worthy to fight Master Ye Tian? Get out!"

Seeing that it was Xu Xiaohu who was going to fight, although the audience scolded everywhere, the strange thing was that the martial arts masters were relieved and showed grief.

Even Zhang Tianqiao, the big disciple of Wing Chun Gymnasium, showed a relieved expression.

As the saying goes, the insider looks at the doorway, the outsider looks at the excitement.

Don't look at the crowds around you yelling fiercely, they, the real people in the martial arts circle, saw it really. Although Tony Feng, who was sitting there, only shot once, but that time he directly killed Cai Li Fuquan. The head is unfathomable and unstoppable.

Although his disciple Xu Xiaohu has won five games in a row, he knows his roots and knows the bottom line after all. This man only relied on his physical strength and only had to practice Muay Thai for two years. With the strength of Master Ye Tian, ​​it is estimated that he can handle it.

And as long as Master Ye Tian wins one game first, then the entire martial arts world will earn back face, and even if it loses afterwards, it is better than the entire army being destroyed and faceless.

If the martial arts masters on Hong Kong Island have no success, then it is estimated that no one will be willing to practice Chinese martial arts anymore.

Xu Xiaohu swaggered down his fingerprints and stepped onto the ring.

He came to the stage and stood in front of Master Ye Tian. The difference between the two figures was very large. Xu Xiaohu had a big waist and a strong Kong Wu. His height was a full head higher than Master Ye Tian, ​​looking like a giant.

But Master Ye Tian was calm and calm, staring at his opponent silently, showing no signs of timidity.

Someone in the audience immediately yelled, "Unfair! The two are not of the same magnitude at all."

Xu Xiaohu shrugged his shoulders and performed a Muay Thai fighting action.

Master Ye Tian stood upright, with his arms open, his left foot in front and his right leg in the back, his toes suddenly squeezed, and the whole person seemed to rise in the air and rush towards the opponent.

No one thought that the two people on the ring would fight as soon as they said they would fight. There was no nonsense, and it was actually the old boxer Master Ye Tian who took the lead in attacking.

At the moment when he pounced on the opponent, Master Ye Tian clapped his hands into a crane's mouth shape, wrapped his arms inside, exerting force with a spiral force, at an amazing speed.

His posture at this moment is as if a white crane swept its wings, flapping against the water, and its movements were extremely stretched, while his right arm was like a sharp crane beak, attacking the opponent's midline door, and his left fist retracted his chest protector.

Between movement and silence, the movement was as fast as lightning, which made people pause for breath.

Wing Chun, white crane shape.

Master Ye Tian not only has a killer move in his hand, but with this movement, his muscles throughout his body are stretched from loose to tight, and his chest cavity expands. As the crane mouth fist is delivered, he exhales and spouts, like a crane in a mountain stream. Qing Xiao, achieved the effect of disturbing the enemy with sound.

This is already the realm of cleverness reached by the sound.

Under this fierce offensive, Xu Xiaohu's reaction was extremely fast. He defended with his arms elbows, and while protecting the front door, he rushed forward, actually trying to withstand the attack of Master Ye Tian and close close combat. .

Snapped!Snapped!Two consecutive fists pecked and hit Xu Xiaohu's forearm, and Master Ye Tian succeeded in a single blow. He was not greedy for merit, and stepped back and opened the distance.

Xu Xiaohu originally chased it out with strides, but when he saw the opponent retreating resolutely, he immediately stopped.

I saw Xu Xiaohu licked his lips, shook his head and smiled: "It doesn't hurt or itchy! Old thing, your soft attack is useless to me. Lao Tzu, I have steel and iron bones, just hit it!"

Master Ye Tian concentrated on his breath, and pushed hard under his feet. The soles of his shoes rubbed violently against the floor, making a harsh squeak.

It's too late to say, then soon!Master Ye Tian's speed increased sharply, his body skills were like a phantom, and he immediately approached Xu Xiaohu's side again.

Taking, cutting, sinking, marking, sticking, touching and swinging, Master Ye Tian made a dozen punches in one breath, hitting the flesh, and Xu Xiaohu swayed from side to side.

Master Ye Tian's physical explosiveness is really amazing, who can think of him at such a large age, and actually can maintain such a punching speed.

Xu Xiaohu looked like he was holding his head and being beaten, but in fact, he was shaking his body to reduce the strength of his fists.

Although this round of quick punches were good-looking, everyone with a discerning eye knew that it seemed that the lethality was slightly insufficient and did not cause enough damage to the opponent.

However, Master Ye Tian's white crane pecking is just a false potential, and this round of quick punches is only testing the opponent's defensive weakness.

Then, the real killer came!