I Became the God of Light

"Once it's tight, its power is intercepted!"

She explained it seriously, and the audience was stunned for a moment, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

After saying that, Master Fang pushed hard again.

As a result, only the disciple in front was pushed, and Master Dong didn't even move his feet this time!

"You're tight again!" Master Fang said with a frown.

"Hahaha……"

As soon as these words came out, all the onlookers laughed.

"Master, if you can't do it, you can't do it. It's really a joke!"

Master Dong let go of his hand and said with a sarcastic face, "Sure enough, all martial arts are fake, you are really all just showing off your skills, haha..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the Taoist sect leaders and masters on the high platform all looked ugly.

Master Fang's face paled slightly, but he still tried to defend himself calmly.

"This is because you are not relaxed enough, and it is also related to the fact that you have not practiced Tai Chi. You have no internal strength. This will be more effective for people who have internal strength!"

"Does that mean that the best way to deal with Tai Chi is not to practice Tai Chi?"

Master Dong laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. He sneered, "Relax? Relax so that you can be pushed down by your apprentice? Internal strength? Is there really internal strength in this world? I think you are all liars!"

"Come on, come on, next one." He laughed, "Since you failed, then find someone else."

"Master Lei, are you coming?" He turned to the other Tai Chi master who was speaking to Master Fang at the beginning.

The other party frowned and did not agree.

Seeing the rejection, Master Dong was not surprised. He just curled his lips in disdain and turned his eyes in the direction of Master Bao.

"Master Bao, isn't your Bao San Whip very powerful? Come up here! Come up and fight me!"

"You wouldn't dare to do it in front of so many people, right?"

Master Bao, who was sitting on the seat rail of the martial arts master, looked a little ugly.

At this moment, the audience in the audience started to boo.

"Come on, Master Bao! Give this guy a lesson and show him how powerful our traditional martial arts is!"

"yes!"

"Don't be a coward!"

Master Bao, who originally did not want to enter, was forced to enter the ring under the instigation of the tourists.

Seeing that they were about to fight, a referee also came up from underneath and stood between the two.

With the referee's order, the competition officially began.

3, 2, 1, Reni GO!

The two walked face to face for a while, and then Master Dong suddenly rushed forward and hit Master Bao hard in the face with his right fist.

One punch, two punches!

Master Bao didn't react, and he didn't even put up a good posture. He was knocked to the ground by two punches.

The referee quickly stopped Master Dong, and Master Bao lay on the ground for several seconds before standing up again.

After getting up, the two started the second round again.

Master Dong laughed loudly, and punched Master Bao again, hitting his head, and the opponent fell down again.

In the third round, it was the same two punches. The two novices pecked and kicked each other, and then Master Bao was hit directly in the face. Finally, he lay like a corpse and fell straight down. He didn't get up for a long time.

"Hahaha, this is traditional martial arts?" Master Dong laughed sarcastically.

There was a burst of disappointment and boos from the tourists below, and the live broadcast room also questioned Master Bao’s martial arts.

"The King of Asian Dance?"

"Master Bao is amazing. The opponent threw five punches in total, and he was able to catch them all with his face!"

"Thankfully I'm wearing diapers."

"Is this Master Bao really good at martial arts? Is he here specifically to show off his experience?"

"That's right, he's probably another liar!"

"What are you talking about upstairs? Don't slander me! Master Bao used the Bone Transforming Cotton Palm. It's just a sign of internal damage. It's just a minor injury. As long as you rest for three to five months, you'll be fine."

"Moreover, Master Bao seemed to be hit, but in fact he hit the opponent in the face and head unknowingly!"

"And his opponent is in dire straits. He has suffered internal injuries and will undoubtedly die within ninety-nine eighty-one years!"

"Master is indeed a master. He can transfer his power into the opponent's body and hide it for decades to slowly develop his power. You must not underestimate him!"

The same brother.

"It's Xiu'er666 again!"

"Boss Niu B, take me to fly together! Haha..."

Netizens began to ridicule Master Bao one after another, and some even ridiculed traditional martial arts, thinking that it was just a show and of no use at all.

Master Bao was carried down on a burden.

After winning against Master Bao, Master Dong became arrogant in the ring and loudly promoted something to the tourists.

"Now everyone knows that traditional martial arts are useless! I think you might as well learn fighting and karate from me. The essence of Chinese culture has long been outdated!"

"What is traditional martial arts now? It's just fancy fists and embroidered legs! They're all useless things!"

He had a look of emotion on his face and said in the tone of someone who has experienced it, "Look at the foreign products, they are all better than our Chinese products. Don't be hypnotized by the mentality of national self-improvement."

"Although our five-thousand-year-old Chinese civilization is indeed powerful, foreign things are better now. We must pay attention to advancing with the times!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a bang, and tourists and spectators immediately started talking about it.

On the high platform, both the martial arts masters and the seniors of the Taoist sect had ugly expressions on their faces, looking at Master Dong angrily.

Netizens who originally ridiculed the masters all turned the other way.

"Isn't that too much?"

"That's right, Master Fang and Master Bao can't completely represent Chuanwu. Is it really good to kill them with one shot like this?"

They were a little indignant. Originally, it was okay to lose the game, but if it involved the five thousand years of Chinese civilization, something they were proud of, then they couldn't help but be angry.

In particular, Master Dong devalued things from his own country and forcibly elevated foreign things, which was even more disgusting.

As long as you are a Chinese, you will feel uncomfortable now and want to prove something for Chinese civilization.

But there is no good way, they can only be anxious secretly, and at the same time hope in their hearts, hoping that someone will come out and defeat this trash that belittles the quintessence of the country!

"Most of the things in our country have been lost, right? Isn't it normal to not be able to compare with others?"

Suddenly someone sadly spoke out the reality, causing other netizens to fall silent.

Netizens were disappointed for a while.