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Chapter 148: Taking the other way (please recommend)

"The star Chu Ling has an appointment with Master Cai Minglun, the owner of the Cai Family Martial Arts School!!"

Following this report from "Starlight Morning Post" on the morning of November 7th, the media, which had been noisy due to the entertainment turmoil these past few days, instantly went berserk and headed towards the Cai Family Martial Arts Gym.

The entertainment industry in Hong Kong also unanimously focused their attention on Cai's Martial Arts School.

Nine thirty-four, Star Entertainment Company recording studio.

"...deeply sad."

After singing the song "Sad Pacific", Chu Ling breathed a long sigh of relief, walked out of the recording studio, picked up the headphones and listened to his previous performance, and put down the headphones after a while with a smile on his face.

"Okay, hurry up and record it into an album, and then put it on the market." Chu Ling told the musicians around him.

"Okay, Director Chu, leave it to us next."

As soon as the music producer agreed, Zhou Huimin on the side quickly said: "A-Ling, the time for the competition is half past ten. If you don't leave, you really won't be able to make it."

"Okay, this is just the first show. Apart from those reporters, there won't be many people going. There is more than enough time."

Although he said that, Chu Ling still explained a few words briefly, and quickly left the company with Zhou Huimin and walked towards Cai's Martial Arts School.

"Zhao Pinglun, now thirty-three years old, is the third generation descendant of Cai's martial arts school. When he was young, he was very strong in fighting. He once set a feat of ten days and thirty fights without losing. His martial arts training is one of Xingyiquan.

Tiger-shaped boxing, and the ancestral Cai family boxing technique." Zhou Huimin said while driving the car.

Looking at Zhou Huimin with a hint of surprise in his eyes, Chu Ling asked curiously: "Where did you find this information?"

In fact, Chu Ling didn't care about Cai Minglun's past, and he never paid attention to today's arena match, so he never collected information about his opponents in particular. What made him curious was who Zhou Huimin, who had never been involved in this circle, was.

How did you get this information?

"These are not important. What is important is whether you are sure to win this arena match." Zhou Huimin looked at Chu Ling solemnly, with a trace of worry in her eyes. Although she did not believe that Chu Ling would lose.

"A competition is not a ring!"

Chu Ling curled his lips in disdain with a look of disapproval. Although he did not answer directly, the meaning was expressed correctly.

Since ancient times, martial arts competitions have usually focused on stopping at the point and not going all out. Therefore, winning 30 games in a row in ten days is not too unbelievable.

However, the life and death arena is different from the martial arts competition. You have to go all out in every game. Even if the opponent is a few points weaker than you, the energy consumed in each arena match is definitely not small, unless the gap between the two is very big. To

Otherwise, it would be impossible to fight thirty consecutive battles within ten days and still maintain a complete victory.

To be honest, Chu Ling really didn't take the current boxing gym martial arts masters in Xiangjiang seriously. After all, in this era without turmoil, it is definitely very difficult to reach the realm of a master in his thirties or forties. Even if there are such people.

, and he would never do anything like open a martial arts gym at a reduced price.

Not to mention the number of martial arts masters that Chu Ling could care about now, even if he searched all over the world, it would be difficult to count them on both hands. There would definitely not be such a person in Xiangjiang, and even if there were, they would not be so lazy as to go on stage and fight with him.

beat.

It can be said that the next arena is Chu Ling's personal performance show. What he is thinking about now is not winning, but how to win beautifully and win more sensationally.

From beginning to end, the arena match planned by Chu Ling was just a show, in order to use his own force to prove that he was stronger than Bruce Lee, and then climb up by stepping on Bruce Lee, and finally achieve the goal of promoting "Fist of Heroes"

purpose.

Of course, Chu Ling is not the only winner in this arena match. Just like the opponent this time, no matter whether he wins or loses. As long as he has real talent and practical knowledge, through today's game and based on Chu Ling's popularity, he will definitely be able to achieve

Promote the effectiveness of the martial arts gym. This is definitely a once-in-a-century opportunity for Cai's martial arts gym.

Moreover, these are just the basics. Cai Minglun, who did not understand Chu Ling's true strength, still defeated Chu Ling and followed his idea of ​​becoming famous.

By the time the two drove to Cai's Martial Arts Hall, the door was already crowded with reporters and some onlookers.

"Pa"

As soon as Chu Ling opened the car door and stepped out, all the reporters gathered around him. With the dazzling flash lights, tricky questions poured in at Chu Ling.

"Young Master Chu, the news suddenly spread that you are going to compete with Master Cai. Is this your counterattack against the reports in the past few days?"

"Mr. Chu, we all know that you are versatile, but we have never heard that you can do martial arts. This martial arts competition with Master Cai is something you two have agreed upon. You want to achieve your respective publicity effects through this competition."

"Master Chu, are you confident of winning this competition?"

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"You won't know the answer you want until after watching the competition." After saying that, Chu Ling used his gentleness to push aside the crowd in front of him, and walked into Cai's Martial Arts Gym with a calm expression amidst the surprised eyes of many reporters.

Looking around, the entire martial arts gym is different from the Zhou Bi boxing gym that I have been to before. There are no modern equipment. Instead, there are very Chinese-style wooden dummies and other training equipment, giving the viewer a retro feeling.

The arena in the middle of the martial arts hall was full of people, and on the arena, Cai Minglun, who was wearing a black training uniform, about 1.72 meters tall and slim, was already standing on the arena with his eyes closed.

Seeing this, Chu Ling didn't waste any time. He simply said a few words to Zhou Huimin who was catching up, then strode across the crowd and stepped onto the ring.

At this time, Cai Minglun also opened his eyes instantly. His thin body, which originally looked ordinary, exuded a fierce aura, like a tiger about to hunt.

"Master Cai, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Although the time has not come yet, since you and I are already standing here, why not start now?" Chu Ling said with a cheerful expression, cupping his fists and saluting.

Hearing this, Cai Minglun's eyes suddenly opened wide. Looking at Chu Ling, who was dressed in casual clothes, a trace of anger began to rise in his eyes. He suppressed his anger and asked in a cold voice: "Don't you need to prepare?"

"It's okay, Master Cai, feel free to take action." Chu Ling smiled and extended her hand to indicate.

"Shuzi, how dare you insult me ​​like this!"

With a face full of rage, Cai Minglun shouted angrily. He didn't say anything anymore. He rushed forward, turned his hands into tiger claws, and grabbed Chu Ling's throat directly. He didn't hold back at all. If he hit him, he would either die or be maimed. Obviously

Already extremely angry.

"good!"

With a loud shout, Chu Ling took a step back. He didn't use any boxing skills. He just blocked the two attacking tiger claws with a casual move, and pushed hard, directly forcing Cai Minglun back, making him retreat continuously.

Three steps.

Feeling his trembling hands, the anger on Cai Minglun's face disappeared, leaving only solemnity. After sorting out his emotions, he slowly opened his posture and looked at Brother Chu Ling without the slightest contempt.

Regarding being challenged by an actor in the entertainment industry, Cai Minglun said that he was not dismissive and even he didn't believe it. This is why Chu Ling was so angry because of Chu Ling's clothes, because from the beginning he looked at Chu Ling with a condescending gaze.

, this allowed him to be easily angered by Chu Ling in the arena of life and death.

"call"

Taking a deep breath, Cai Minglun solemnly clasped his fists and said: "Once you enter the ring, victory or defeat depends entirely on your methods..."

"Life and death are determined by destiny!" Chu Ling continued in a deep voice, his face no longer calm as before.

At this moment, everyone in the audience who was still chatting in low voices involuntarily stopped talking and looked at the two people on the stage solemnly.

"Please," Chu Ling cupped his fists and saluted.

In the arena of life and death, respecting the opponent means respecting oneself. Previously, he despised the opponent because the opponent did not take him seriously. Now that the opponent has adjusted his mentality, he believes that he will not hold on to it.

"please"

After speaking in a deep voice, Cai Minglun's eyes flashed. He did not wait for Chu Ling to make a move, but chose to strike first, using his signature tiger-shaped fist as his starting move.

"bump"

Raising his hand to receive the opponent's blow, Chu Ling's eyes flashed, and he did not fight back, but just calmly accepted the opponent's moves.

"...bump...boom...swish..."

The fierce roar of the tiger, the sharp sound of cracking the air, and the crisp sound of the collision of fists and feet resounded throughout the arena for a moment.

The figures of Chu Ling and Chu Ling moved quickly around the ring, their hands never leaving each other's vital points. Just watching made everyone below hold their breath, for fear of disturbing the two of them by making the slightest sound.

Five minutes later.

A flash of light flashed in Chu Ling's eyes, and he raised his hand and hit the tiger with a tiger's crack. Not only did it break Cai Minglun's attack, but it also drove it away. The fight began and the attack started for the first time.

"Bang...bang...bang..."

"puff"

Looking a little embarrassed, Cai Minglun took three steps back when Chu Ling used the "Standing Whip and Horizontal Cut" in the Cai family's boxing style. He felt a surge in his throat and blurted out a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale, and he stepped back again.

Two steps.

"Master Cai, I accept the concession." Chu Ling said calmly, cupping his fists.

"puff..."

Once again, Cai Minglun's face was extremely ugly and he spat out three mouthfuls of blood. His whole person gave people a feeling of weakness. However, he did not care about his injuries at all and just looked at Chu Ling in disbelief.

.

"Master, are you okay?"

"master...."

.............................

At this time, several of Cai Minglun's apprentices came to their senses and quickly jumped onto the ring with concern to support Cai Minglun, who looked ugly.

It wasn't that the disciples reacted slowly, but that Chu Ling's counterattack ended too quickly. The game ended in less than half a minute, which made everyone unable to turn around for a moment.

"Tiger-shaped fist? Cai family's boxing technique?!" Pushing away the support of several disciples, Cai Minglun looked at Chu Ling in disbelief.

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