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Liu Shengxian was lucky. Although he was about to starve to death yesterday, a mysterious man found him today for no apparent reason. As long as he reported someone by real name, he would get a large amount of food and water.
He recognized that person. It was Ye Lang, who was knocked down by him with three punches a few years ago.
Hahaha, he is actually the clown who claimed that his Bajiquan is invincible in the world, but was beaten badly by an ordinary coach of his own martial arts school.
What did the clown say at that time?
Oh, I remember now.
At that time, he said seriously that ancient martial arts were killing skills.
There's also the saying that if you practice Tai Chi for three years without going out, you can kill someone in one day by practicing Baji. I think Jian Qi is laughing to death, hahahaha.
When he got on the ring, the referee shouted "start", but he still bowed.
As a result, I received a liver-blasting punch. Haha, the clown's body instantly bent like a cooked shrimp, and tears came out.
I was immediately hit with a left hook. It must be said that people who practice ancient martial arts are quite resistant to blows and did not faint at all.
He even wanted to fight back. I was on the left, but he actually hit me. His little fists were like raindrops. He must have been trying to expel the air around me and suffocate me to death.
As a result, I threw a punch and the clown flew out and fell to the ground like a dead dog.
Ye Lang stared at the phone as Liu Sheng spoke more and more proudly, his face becoming more and more gloomy, and the cold light in his eyes was about to condense into substance.
But Liu Sheng in the video will not stop mocking because of his anger,
“I remember there should be a video of that clown’s retreat on Douyin. If you don’t believe me, you can search it.
Hahahaha, a clown like this actually has a master, so wouldn’t that mean the whole school is full of clowns?
Ignorant netizens, you actually believe that this clown can kill monsters alone. It's simply a huge joke!
Finally, I want to say this: all ancient martial arts, all martial arts, are nothing compared to modern fighting techniques!
Bang!
Ye Lang slammed his phone on the table, his face as pale as iron, his fists clenched, his knuckles cracking.
He didn't argue because it was basically the truth.
Because of this incident, he, a highly-aspired and prestigious Bajiquan national martial arts champion, instantly fell to the bottom and became the object of everyone's ridicule.
At that time, a small group of netizens affectionately called him Ye Baoguo and nailed him to the pillar of shame, as if he had become a synonym for a joke.
It was also at that time that he met the first woman in his life, who was drinking and hanging out in bars all day long. She was also the endless nightmare of his life.
But who could he blame? Could he blame his senior brother? He was just following the rules of the sect.
Can you blame the junior brother? He was just a child at the time, what could he understand?
So I can only blame myself for not being good at martial arts, for being careless and underestimating my opponent, and for trusting Bajiquan too much.
Isn't it obvious that Bajiquan is completely vulnerable in the face of modern fighting, and one's former beliefs and glory are simply worthless.
But why did I get so angry and heartbroken when Liu Sheng said at the end of the video that ancient martial arts were rubbish?
The four girls, Bi Xiao, looked at Ye Lang, their eyes full of worry and heartache. They had never seen him in such a state before.
Although Bi Jin had seen Ye Lang's face imitate a traffic light before, this was the first time she saw him in so much pain.
Yao Xi and Xiong Ting also put down their phones, looking distressed and wanting to go up to comfort her, but were stopped by Bi Xiao.
"Let him be alone."
Ye Lang remained silent for a full hour before his expression gradually relaxed, but the cold light in his eyes remained.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Bi Xiao, Bi Jin, Yao Xi and Xiong Ting, all wearing slit cheongsams of different colors, standing there quietly, like four blooming flowers.
Look at their elaborate attire and worried eyes.
Ye Lang took a deep breath, and then the corners of his mouth opened up in a wanton arc, as if dispelling all the haze.
"A song called 'Chinese Husband' by Tu Honggang, for everyone."
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