"Hee Won, why didn't I find out before, do you like watching fighting games?"

Su Chen asked with a smile.

"Of course it's because of you."

Lin Xiyuan turned and smiled, revealing a pair of cute dimples, "Su Chen, the kung fu and fighting skills you taught me are so powerful, I want to go to the game!"

"When I am free, I will help you arrange arrangements."

"Want to become stronger. You have to experience actual combat."

Su Chen smiled slightly.

As soon as the voice fell, the referee's roar came from the cage.

Master Wing Chun Ye Potion VS Monk Yilong, the first half of the game. begin!

"Drink!"

Monk Yilong is like a wild horse running off the rein, raising his foot is a positive kick!

Ye syrup is not a vegetarian, so I have been on guard for a long time and used the Wing Chun list to crack!

The two of them sometimes tempted and sometimes attacked, making you come and go. The crowd was so loud, it was so lively.

"Come on!"

"Beat him! Beat him!"

"Brother Potion, come on!"

"Brother Moe! Please put the protection on the public screen!"

"Welcome to "Medicine Question 4: The Battle of the Coffin"!"

"Iron, come on! Kill this liar!"

"Ha~~~"

Su Chen yawned and looked bored.

Lin Xiyuan beside her looked vigorously, her fists clenched, her eyes full of expectation, like shining stars in the night sky.

After a while, with a heavy punch of "Boom!", the exhausted Ye Potion was knocked to the ground by Yilong!

"Hahaha!"

"waste!"

Yilong was sweating and panting, turned and raised his fists towards the auditorium.

The audience who supported Yilong suddenly boiled over.

"I already said it!"

"What Chinese martial arts are all tactics, they are not withstandable at all!"

"These people who claim to inherit ancient martial arts are also liars!"

"What Bruce Lee, what Ye Wen, what Sun Lutang, Dong Yunshen, and Yang Luchan are all spicy chicken!"

Yilong is very arrogant and feels that he has won. "If there is a kind, come on stage and fight with me. If you don't kill you, I will not come from Shaolin Temple!"

"Hey!"

"Potion player, can you continue to compete?"

"Please look at me!"

The referee lifted Ye Potion from the ground and patted his face lightly.

"I...I...I can..."

Ye Yaoshui's face was swollen like a pig, and his eye sockets were black and blue, and his sanity was a little confused.

But he still insisted on nodding his head, keeping his freshness, "I...I can! I haven't fallen yet!"

"it is good!"

"The game continues!"

The referee waved. Leave the scene.

Although the state of Potion is very poor, the MMA competition stipulates that as long as the contestants can stand up and stay awake, they can continue the competition.

"I wipe it?"

"So resistant!"

Seeing that Brother Yaoshui had received a heavy punch from himself, Yilong was still able to stand up, and immediately burst into flames!

"I make you stand up!"

Yilong turned around and was about to KO potion brother again.

at this time!

A sharp whistle came from outside the cage!

The first half is over!

"grass!"

"Let you live five more minutes!"

Yilong pointed at Brother Potion, glared at him ferociously, and turned to the rest area.

"Huh...huh..."

Brother Yaoshui sat down in the southeast corner, next to the medical staff. Watering watering, cleaning wounds cleaning wounds, I was busy.

"Brother!"

A young Wing Chun boxing master looked at Brother Yak Shui, feeling distressed, "Can't fight anymore!"

"Huh...huh..."

Brother Yaoshui panted heavily and glanced at the opposite Yilong. The latter grinned and swiped his neck.

"For life, I can bear it."

While panting, Brother Yaoshui said categorically, "But insulting Chinese art is not enough. You can't let a bald man look down on us!"

"Hey! Who are you bald!?"

Yilong's hearing was quick, and he roared like thunder, "Believe it or not, I'll kill you in a while!"

Brother Potion is also a human being. Facing such a powerful opponent, he is very scared and regretful. You should not act recklessly.

But now it is live broadcast, so many viewers are watching, how can he escape or admit defeat?

Just when it was about to play. A small voice suddenly came from behind the ear:

"Master Medicine!"

"Don't fight him!"

"Try to cut him down!"

Ok? !

This sentence, let the medicine brother Mao Sai suddenly open!

correct. What are you doing with this reckless man? His physical fitness is a lot worse than him. If you want to win, you can only take tricks!

"Thank you!"

Brother Yaoshui turned his head abruptly, but saw a very young and handsome face, "You are..."

He suddenly felt that this face was a bit familiar!

But for a while, I can't remember how!

"Go ahead."

Su Chen smiled mysteriously, "I will help you."

"Thank you."

Brother Yaoshui somehow, an inexplicable force emerged in his body, and his self-confidence was coming right away.

The second half of the game started soon.

Su Chen stood in the octagonal cage and followed Lin Xiyuan.

The reason why he brought up this potion was because he had the persistence of martial arts practitioners in his heart. The second is that he is a descendant of Ye Wen.

How did he and Ye Wen say they were friendship, since they are his descendants, they can help.

"I beat you to death!!"

Yilong grinned as soon as he came up, trying to knock down Brother Potion as quickly as possible.

Brother Potion was hugged and slammed. Hugging Yilong's legs and falling to the ground.

"Wow!"

The scene was shocked.

No one expected that Master Wing Chun, Potion, would have a trick!

how? In Wing Chun method, there are ground skills?

In the ensuing time, Brother Yaoshui was as if he had opened up, avoiding Yilong's heavy fists with dexterity, and then attacked the joints of his lower body, sometimes using a set of Japanese character king's eight chaotic punches. Made a lot of injuries to Yilong.

"Not bad."

"Russ can be taught."

Su Chen stood outside the cage and smiled.

"Wow! Su Chen, he gets better as soon as you say it!"

Lin Xiyuan applauded, "You won't teach him some martial arts, right?"

"No."

Su Chen shook his head.

After watching for a while, he still let out a sigh, "Brother Yaoshui is not this Yilong's opponent, and his physical fitness is too poor."

"Ah...how could this happen... Is Master Wing Chun Ye Potion really a liar?"

Lin Xiyuan lamented.

"That's not necessarily."

Su Chen frowned, "Blindly denying something, there is a high probability that it is wrong. If Chinese martial arts must be dross, it is absolutely wrong!"

"Because I have seen the last glorious period of Chinese martial arts!"

"However, in modern times, the inheritance is not as good as the generations, and Ye Yaoshui has not learned the essence of Wing Chun...nothing, I will pass it to him.

In the last sentence, Su Chen whispered softly, and then fixed his eyes on Brother Potion!

Thoughts!

"Ding! You understand a copy of the "Authentic Complete Wing Chun Book of Fist"!"

"Ding! You have obtained all the cultivation skills of Master Wing Chun Ye Wen!"

Unfamiliar mechanical and electronic sounds sounded in Brother Yaoshui's mind.

He just fell to the ground with a punch by Yilong, and heard this inexplicable voice again, and thought he had hallucinations...

"this is……"

"Grandfather Gao!?"

His eyes opened sharply!

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