Chapter 139 This is the real Chinese martial arts; the favor owed to the production team.
"Hmph, overestimating yourself. Fists and feet have no eyes. I'll try my best to hold back and avoid hurting you!"
Seeing that Wang Yueheng was determined to compete with him in martial arts, Ma Guo had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept the challenge.
Immediately afterwards, he, dressed in a white training uniform, put one hand behind his back and pointed at Wang Yueheng with the other.
He lowered his body slightly, assuming a professional fighting stance.
"Excuse me!"
Immediately afterwards, Wang Yueheng strode forward.
To everyone's surprise, compared to Ma Guo, who had one hand behind his back...
Wang Yueheng actually put both hands behind his back and used the strength of his shoulders to fight against the martial arts master in front of him.
"Hiss~ Is this kid just showing off, or does he really have some amazing skills?"
When Huang Lei saw Wang Yueheng suddenly adopt the posture of a martial arts master to fight, he immediately felt a sense of unease.
Everyone was captivated by Wang Yueheng's sudden movements and techniques.
Swift as the wind, fierce as a tiger.
In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of the martial arts master Ma Guo.
"Bang~"
"ah--"
Before Ma Guo could react, he felt something hit his chest, and he couldn't help but cry out and take a few steps back.
Only then did he realize that he had been sent flying by Wang Yueheng's shoulder.
"Bajiquan, Close-to-the-Shoulder Strike!"
"In the past, people always called this move 'Iron Mountain Lean,' but it was actually a mispronunciation due to oral transmission!"
"The movements should be powerful and unpretentious, especially with the force of stomping one's feet to shake the entire land."
"Mr. Ma's boxing routine just now also had similar movements, but it was obviously just for show and to bluff people, and it didn't have any soul or essence at all!"
With his hands behind his back, he instantly shoved aside Wang Yueheng from Malaysia, and didn't forget to explain to the crowd.
"Whoosh~"
"Brother is so amazing!"
The students watching the spectacle were immediately surprised and began to clap their hands.
I thought this was an activity specially arranged by the program team.
"My God... Master Ma really got hit by him!"
Luo Xiaoxiang shouted with a blank expression.
He originally thought that Wang Yueheng just wanted to take the opportunity to show off his superficial understanding of Chinese martial arts.
Unexpectedly, they actually showed off their real skills on the spot.
Now he was completely confused as to whether the Malaysian master in front of him was a true master or a fake one.
"Is this something a singer should be able to do?"
Director Yan Min was completely dumbfounded.
Are you kidding me?
The so-called "Master of Horsemanship," who was said to be unharmable even by the most skilled horsemen on the grasslands, was simply knocked away by the young singer Wang Yueheng.
Could it be that the two of them knew each other beforehand and this was just a staged performance?
He had heard of Bajiquan, but he had never seen anyone use it in person!
"Sigh, young people have no sportsmanship. I haven't even shouted 'start' yet, and you've already attacked!"
Ma Guoyin suppressed the faint pain in his chest and forced a smile as he explained.
Wang Yueheng smiled and said, "If Master Ma doesn't mind, let's have another match."
If I hadn't restrained my strength just now, I'm afraid my domineering martial arts skills would have broken all of my opponent's ribs!
"Alright, then don't blame me for being ruthless this time!"
"This time I'll teach you a lesson using traditional martial arts!"
Realizing the opponent's level of strength, Malaysia simply stopped pretending to be a master this time.
He raised his left hand, which was behind his back, and positioned both hands in a fighting stance towards Wang Yueheng.
"Oh…"
Wang Yueheng couldn't help but chuckle to himself, thinking, "I guess I also have that fighting skill..."
However, he's too lazy to choose any routines or moves right now.
All we need to do is expose this fake martial arts master in public.
"start!"
As soon as Ma Guo finished speaking, he rushed towards Wang Yueheng.
His hands moved as fast as a kangaroo's, waving towards Wang Yueheng.
It's like the random fighting moves that children often use when they're fighting.
"Holy crap..."
"Bastard Fist?"
This scene stunned everyone, and someone couldn't help but mutter a complaint.
Really?
Is this thing called Chinese martial arts? Or is it more like combat sports?
Isn't this just like the wild, haphazard punches kids use when they're fighting?
"Strictly speaking, this kind of wild, unorthodox punching can also be considered a type of martial art."
"A novice can defeat a master with a flurry of punches"—that's the kind of boxing technique that's used to describe this.
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