When Lin Feng defeated Chen Hao with one hand of Taijiquan, he almost crushed it.

This news spread all over the country with the momentum of a hurricane.

Lin Feng's Taijiquan moves against Chen Hao are very consummate, with both viewing and actual combat ability.

After many people click it, the first impression is that this is the shooting of the movie.

And when they learned that this turned out to be an actual arena battle, they couldn't believe it.

"What kind of monster is Brother Lin?"

"National martial arts Taijiquan! Bulls!"

"Who dares to say that Chuanwu can't be in the ring?"

"Every martial arts gym, come here, come out and take two steps."

The major martial arts gyms are now distressed for the money they bet, and they are also shocked by Lin Feng's strength.

Can you really get into the ring?

Still won?

What are you kidding?

Are we practicing the same type of Tai Chi?

These boxing gyms and martial arts gyms are nothing more than a group of people in the early years. They saw profitable opportunities and opened them up.

Many claim to be the heirs of xx and the authentic inheritance of xx boxing, but in fact they are not farts.

It is just a pretense, and it has nothing to do with the real Taijiquan, Xingyiquan, Tongbeiquan, etc.

And the real martial arts hall does exist.

But since the last century, these martial arts gyms have rarely reopened to receive apprentices.

It is not so much that they are martial arts halls, it is better to say that they are the inheritance of a sect.

They stick to this inheritance, just to prevent it from disappearing completely in the long river of history.

As for making money by opening the door to apprentices, they are not interested at all.

The so-called poor and rich in martial arts, those who can practice martial arts in their early years are mostly from good families.

After the new big summer, they have already transformed, and the major boxing gyms and martial arts gyms are more just to keep the inheritance, not to make money.

Even some martial arts halls that are in the middle of the family, although they accept apprentices, they are limited.

Accepting a dozen or twenty apprentices a year is already the limit.

It is far from the current martial arts hall, which has hundreds of apprentices.

What's more, in today's Daxia, that era has passed, and there is no need for the whole people to practice martial arts.

Heroes use martial arts to break the ban, not just talk.

So, keep the legacy.

If they had the intention to open a martial arts hall, there would be no such thing as the current Master Ma.

As for the influence and smearing of the reputation of today's martial arts world by the likes of Master Ma, they are also uncomfortable in their eyes when they see it.

But it's really unnecessary to compare with a clown who jumps up and down.

Today, Lin Feng defeated Chen Hao in the ring with Taijiquan.

This news also quickly spread to the ears of those who retain pure national arts.

...

In Guangshi, on an ordinary street, there is an ordinary boxing gym.

Four characters are written on the wooden plaque of the boxing gym: "Hongjia Boxing Gym".

People who don't understand, just look at the name of the boxing gym, I am afraid they will think that this gym is the bishop Hong Quan.

In fact, the owner of this boxing gym is the direct descendant of Jian Yingjie, one of the four great kings of Cai Lifo Boxing.

This boxing gym also teaches Cai Lifo Boxing.

In the martial arts field in the backyard, a man of twenty-seven or eight-year-old walked to the stone pier with a mobile phone and sat down, and showed it to the middle-aged man who was drinking tea: "Master, Chuanwu has entered the ring."

The middle-aged man held the teacup's hand for a while, and his eyelids twitched: "Oh, new fist and old fist?"

They call modern martial arts halls, such as Master Ma, called Xinquan.

And those old boxing gyms with authentic heritage who guard the past 16 are old boxing.

The man said: "I can't tell, it seems that the two sides are not compatible, I also checked, this young man has no teacher."

"Where did you fight?"

"Fight Island."

"Won?"

"Um."

"let me see."

After reading it, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with admiration: "Not bad!"

"I also think it's good. He is afraid that he has already entered the room with Tai Chi."

"You just said that he doesn't have a teacher?"

"Not really."

"what is his name?"

"Lin Feng."

"Lin Feng..." The middle-aged man thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, which kid is this?"

...

"Lin Feng? Tai Chi? Where did you learn it?"

"The first hand is very hard, and the foundation is solid. It's rare, it's really rare."

...

"It's no wonder that you dare to enter the ring. This hand Taijiquan is practiced at a young age, and few people have practiced it to this level."

"Which boy is this?"

...

Previously, the group mocked and boycotted Lin Feng's boxing gym.

All previously posted Weibo have been silently deleted.

As for the ridicule of netizens, it is all because the air is invisible.

As a businessman, what is the most important thing?

It's the skin!

The skin must be thick.

As long as the skin is thick enough, nothing can affect them.

Don't look at them being scolded now, but as long as they operate properly, they can also get a piece of the pie from Lin Feng's wave of publicity.

...

Lin Feng left the boxing ring and took Lord Wolf back to the hotel room.

Next, he just needs to wait for the notification of the second boxing match.

In the room, Lin Feng looked at the skyrocketing reputation value. He didn't need to turn on his mobile phone, he knew that everyone on the Internet must be talking about him at the moment.

Leaning on the sofa, he looked at the hundreds of martial arts manuals in the [Ancient Wushu Purchasing Channel], waved his hand, and bought, buy, buy!

"[Bajiquan] Purchase was successful."

"[Tongbei Fist] Purchase was successful."

"[Hongquan] The purchase was successful."

"[Xingyiquan] buy..."

I bought 70% of the martial arts in one go, and accumulated reputation points for a period of time, which was completely consumed in the blink of an eye.

But even so, he couldn't buy it all.

In the evening, seeing that he had accumulated a lot of prestige points, he continued to buy.

Until late at night, he bought the last martial arts.

"[Missing Fist] Purchase was successful."

All martial arts are the most basic minor achievements.

He has no extra reputation to level up.

To upgrade all of these martial arts to Grandmaster, the prestige value required is a rather terrifying number.

But even that was enough for him.

Just as the purchase of the last [Lost Fist] was completed, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Buy all the ancient martial arts and trigger the reward!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Grandmaster of National Art]."

Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up and he opened it quickly.

[Guoshu Master]: People who practice martial arts should have the spirit of a chivalrous person. If you are proficient in Baijiaquan, you should not use martial arts to violate the ban. You should use the power of double fists to protect your family and protect the country. This is the master!

In an instant, in front of Lin Feng, silhouettes wearing long gowns or training clothes kept passing by.

Sun Lutang, Yang Luchan, Dong Haichuan, Du Xinwu, Ye Wen, Huo Yuanjia...

They are either bare-handed or armed with knives and spears. Facing the forbidden foreign enemies, they fight one against one hundred, and make a bloody path to open a way for the civilians behind them!

It took more than ten minutes for this scene to stop before it stopped.

Lin Feng has a feeling that he seems to have watched the lives of these people.

Heroes in troubled times!

It was an era when heroes were born in large numbers, it was also the most prosperous era of Chinese martial arts, and it was the last peak of modern cold weapons!

The people who practice martial arts can't think of Limin Cangsheng in their hearts. A pair of red fists, a nine-ring sword, and a red tassel spear are the last resort they use to defend their home and country.

Lin Feng was immersed in the prosperous national arts of the past, and could not return to his senses for a long time.

And this time.

In a presidential suite on the island, a group of men in suits, ranging in age from 30 to 50, are discussing something intensely.

"The second game I think should be played by Sang Lai!"

"Sang Lai is too powerful, she is simply overkill."

"Please Sang Lai, you can increase the odds of Lin Feng!"

As soon as these words came out, the others immediately pondered.

Indeed, if Sang Lai were to fight the second match, Lin Feng would definitely lose.

On the basis of certain defeat, even Lin Feng, who beat Chen Hao with a crushing attitude, can still raise his odds to more than 10.

"What if Sang Lai loses?" Someone suddenly asked.

"lose?"

"Hahaha." A fat man laughed and even choked on his cigarette: "Do you want him to win?"

"Lin Feng has a certain foundation in martial arts, and his style of play is also very beautiful. You must still not know how popular Lin Feng is."

A forty-year-old man with glasses said, "With Sang Lai's professionalism, even if he loses, no one will question Lin Feng. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, understand what I mean?"

"If found out..."

"I won't find out, no one can find out!" The man with glasses said, "Contact Sang Lai, I'll talk to him in person."

At this moment, one of them's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Hey, Master Taijima? What the hell? Let him go!"

After hanging up the phone, the man said, "Master Ma, Daxia wants to challenge Lin Feng. It's a joke. Where does he think Fighting Island is? Can any cat or dog be in the ring?"

The man with glasses said: "If you have no opinion, the second match will be played by Sang Lai and Lin Feng."

"I have no opinion."

"I agree."

"What are the odds on the spinach side?"

"At least 10!"

"They wouldn't doubt it?"

"Everyone." The man with glasses said solemnly, "Are you questioning the professional ability of a professional Muay Thai fighter?"

"Trust me, Sang Lai has a hundred ways, if you lose, you can't see the flaws."

"Lin Feng is a gift from God to us on Fighting Island. He won seventeen games in a row, giving him a grand glory. In his last game, let him be defeated in a dignified manner! As long as the operation is done properly, the benefits we get will be 100%. It will be more than the previous ten or twenty years combined!"

Everyone was moved.

This risk is worth taking.

What's more, it's just a fake punch, and it's not the first time they've done it.

"Just do it!"

...

late at night.

The sky overseas is bright.

Lin Feng's video, once again, has been widely disseminated.

People abroad have had a stereotyped impression of Daxia martial arts since ancient times.

They know that Daxia martial arts are very powerful, but these are all derived from Daxia's movies.

With the development of science and technology, they gradually understand that the so-called Daxia martial arts only exists in movies.

Even though more and more netizens praised Daxia martial arts, they are still more ridiculed.

And today, they saw real martial arts!

A man named Lin defeated a professional boxer in Taijiquan in an unrestricted octagonal cage on Fighting Island!

That's enough to drive anyone crazy!

"National art, it is really national art!"

"Daxia people really know martial arts!"

"Lin, I'm going to give birth to monkeys for you!"

"When will Lin's second boxing match start? Even if I stay up late, I have to watch the live broadcast!"

The netizens on the Internet are crazy and boiling.

Blink, it's dawn.

After Zhang Kai came over to take over, he looked at the information in front of him and said, "Lin Feng's second boxing match is tomorrow."

Zhou Lingling said: "Tomorrow? That's okay, Lin Feng can take a day off,"

Yan Peng asked: "Who is his opponent in the second boxing match? Has it been announced?"

"Well, it has been announced." Zhang Kai said: "It's a boxer from Taiguo, Sang Lai."

"It's him!" Yan Peng was surprised.

Zhang Kaidao: "According to the information provided, this Sanglai boxer has maintained the highest six consecutive victories in Fighting Island, and is ranked 70th in Fighting Island."

Niu Zhi asked, "Yan Peng, how is this ranking?"

Qu Li asked, "What was the ranking of Chen Hao yesterday?"

Yan Pengdao: "Chen Hao doesn't have a ranking. He is usually in Guangzhou and rarely fights on Fighting Island. In terms of ranking, Chen Hao may not even be in the top 500."

Everyone was stunned, Chen Hao is so weak?

Yan Pengdao: "The ranking of Fighting Island is based on the points of victory and defeat. The top 10 is a grade, 30 is a grade, and 50 to 100 is another grade."

"Sang Lai's strength is ranked third overall."

"But ranking doesn't mean everything. Sometimes, seventy or eighty boxers can beat a dozen boxers."

Everyone nodded, roughly understanding what he meant.

"Do you have to wait until tomorrow, can't see Brother Lin today?"

"It's okay to take a day off, keep your form, and win tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow will be a tough fight. Sang Lai is very hanged. There used to be several boxers in the Taiguo Muay Thai world."

"As long as Brother Lin maintains the state he was yesterday, I don't think there is any suspense in the ending."

"I'll know when Spinach announces the odds. I feel that Brother Lin's odds will not be high this time."

...

After Lin Feng got up, Cui Guanghui knocked on the door and informed him of the schedule of the second boxing match.

"Tomorrow at half past ten?"

"Sang Lai, Muay Thai."

"Six wins in a row, 70th."

"Do you still take me seriously?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "See you tomorrow then."

"You take this first." Cui Guanghui handed over a piece of paper.

This is a life-or-death sign and needs to be signed before entering the field.

Lin Feng has to play a total of 18 games, which means 18 signings.

He didn't delay, he signed it on the spot and gave it to him.

Cui Guanghui left with the life and death status, and Lin Feng returned to the house and continued to lie down.

...

At this time, Tiger Shark Company.

Wang Shandao: "Have the tickets for Fighting Island come in?"

"Already come in." The person in charge of the technical department said: "You can buy directly under Lin Feng's personal live broadcast room."

"but……"

"What's wrong?"

"Fight Island's pricing is a bit high."

"How tall?"

"1800 ordinary tickets, 100,000 ring tickets."

"So high?" Wang Shan frowned: "This is catching wool and shoving it to death."

Usually, ordinary tickets are a few hundred yuan, and even tickets close to the ring are only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.

This time it doubled.

But this is Fight Island's own pricing, and they can't change anything.

Anyway, it doesn't have much to do with them if they sell it or not.

Even if you can't watch it live, it's almost the same as watching it live.

"Go to Weibo to promote it."

"it is good."

After the ticket purchase link is connected, Tiger Shark will promote it for the first time.

Tiger Shark: Lin Feng can directly buy tickets for the second boxing match in the live broadcast room, a total of 9800 tickets, first come first served.

"You can buy tickets directly without going over the wall?"

"I've already asked for annual leave, and I'm going to see Brother Lin fight!"

"18 consecutive victories, Brother Lin, here I come!"

"Fuck, 1800? Are you stealing money?"

"100,000 infield tickets, crying..."

"I took a look. In the entire Fighting Island, Brother Lin's tickets for this game are the most expensive, and there is no such thing as a thorn in the wool!"

"Bought it! Anyway, Brother Lin will definitely earn it back when he bets tomorrow."

"It's like you're really going to beat Brother Lin to win."

9,800 tickets were sold out in less than ten minutes.

Such a speed made the staff of Fighting Island dumbfounded.

Is the appeal of this big summer man so terrifying?

...

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night.

Fighting Island As usual, tourists from all over the country come here to watch the boxing match.

But today is a little different.

There are many more Daxia people here.

These people didn't know each other, but when someone said the name "Brother Lin", these people who didn't know each other immediately chatted like good friends who had known each other for a long time.

"You also came to see Brother Lin for boxing?"

"Did you buy the infield or the outfield?"

"Who can buy it in the infield?"

"Will Brother Lin win tomorrow?"

"That's a must!"

"I don't know which hotel Brother Ling is staying in. It seems that we met by chance in the past."

Lin Feng has already eaten dinner and is leaning on the sofa to watch the animal world with Lord Wolf.

I glanced at the dimly lit island outside in the dark night, and then looked at the time, it was already nine o'clock.

He was about to rest when the phone on the side rang.

"Hey, Sasha."

"Brother Lin, there is a Master Ma who wants to talk to you on the phone."

"Master Ma? That Master Ma who is in the shape of Taijimen?"

"Yes, it's him."

"Turn the phone in."

"OK."

Lin Feng suddenly said, "I have the second boxing match tomorrow, you know?"

"I know."

"So, who won the one you bought yesterday?"

"Uh... I bought it all." Yang Shasha was a little embarrassed.

She each bought 10,000 yuan, and after deducting the 10,000 yuan that suppressed Chen Hao, she also earned 280,000 yuan.

Lin Feng was speechless. When he was online today, he saw a group of netizens crying.

He simply didn't know what to say.

I almost told them to buy sacks to hold the money.

As a result, most people still bought Chen Hao to win.

He really didn't expect this.

Hang up the phone, and after a while, the phone rang again.

"Mr. Lin, I am Master Ma." Master Ma's unique voice sounded from the opposite side.

"Hello."

"Mr. Lin, I'm on Fighting Island right now. I have something to discuss with you. Can we meet?"

Lin Feng looked out the window and said, "On the lawn of the Marriott Hotel."

"Okay, I'll be right over here."

Lin Feng put down the phone, got up and said, "Lord Wolf, go out and breathe, can you go?"

"Ow~"

Lord Wolf shook his head, there is no comfortable sofa outside.

"Lazy you."

Lin Feng ignored it, pushed open the door and went out directly.

There is a camera outside the door. As soon as he came out, a cameraman followed him.

"Did Brother Lin come out for a walk?"

"Tomorrow is the second boxing match. Brother Lin, are you nervous?"

"Why didn't Lord Wolf come out?"

"Brother Lin, I'm on Fighting Island, which hotel are you in?"

"A chance encounter, a chance encounter!"

Go downstairs to the lawn.

After a while, two men walked towards this side, it was Master Ma and his assistant.

Master Ma saw the cameraman from a distance, so he stood in the distance and the assistant next to him walked over.

"Mr. Lin, I'm Master Ma's assistant. Can the cameraman leave first? We have something to tell you."

Lin Feng turned around and said a few words to the cameraman, who temporarily moved the camera away.

Only then did Master Ma come up and stretched out his hand to shake his hand: "Mr. Lin, I admire your name for a long time! 110 I didn't expect you to be so young, you have already practiced kung fu!"

Lin Feng smiled: "What is Master Ma looking for from me?"

Master Ma sat down, and the assistant on the side said concisely: "Mr. Lin, Master Ma wants to fight you."

In an instant, Lin Feng understood.

This stuff is for the heat.

He glanced at Master Ma: "Master Ma, are you serious?"

"Of course!" Master Ma raised his head slightly, with a look of arrogance and arrogance.

The assistant lowered his voice: "Mr. Lin, we can give you one million, you just need to have a little discussion with Master Ma, it's purely for communication."

"Hehe, fake punches, right?"

"Hey, how can this be called counterfeiting? It's just a simple game of learning."

"It's getting late, there is a boxing match tomorrow, I have to rest."

Lin Feng didn't want to talk about it at all, and this Master Ma did just that.

Rubbing the heat everywhere, fighting fake punches everywhere, really fooled netizens as fools.

A million more...

Am I missing your one million?

"Mr. Lin..."

The assistant was still shouting, Lin Feng had already left.

When he disappeared completely, Master Ma snorted heavily: "Young people don't talk about martial arts, they have this attitude towards elders!"

Immediately, he took out his mobile phone and tapped, and soon a hot Weibo came out.

Master Ma: I came to Fighting Island today and gave Lin Feng a gauntlet, but Lin Feng didn't dare to fight. It's a pity, otherwise, I'll let him see the power of my lightning five whips!

"Master Ma, I made a custom coffin. I've been eyeing you for a long time."

"Master Ma, I'm a chef, I specialize in making running water mats, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Master Ma, do you know about the shroud?"

Netizens have long been accustomed to his behavior.

However, he dared to go to Fighting Island and challenge Lin Feng, which still surprised many people.

For the sake of fire, you really don't want to die.

...

In the blink of an eye, the night is over.

Early the next morning.

After washing up and having breakfast, Lin Feng returned to the hotel for a short rest.

Spinach center, the odds of Lin Feng and Sang Lai are out.

Sanlei odds are 1.3.

Lin Feng odds are 9.

When seeing this odds, Lin Feng had a feeling.

Chen Hao is really weak!

He almost crushed his victory yesterday, and today, facing Sang Lai, who is ranked 70th, he still has odds close to 10.

How weak is this Chen Hao?

And netizens who saw this odds, for a while, also made some difficulties.

They don't know who to bet on.

Yesterday's painful lesson and the Taijiquan shown by Lin Feng gave them a little understanding of Lin Feng's strength.

However, the odds don't lie.

The odds given by the gaming company is a reference given after an accurate analysis of the strength between the two.

It can be said that, looking at the odds, you can see the strength gap between the two boxers.

There is no doubt that the Spinach Center believes that Lin Feng and Sang Lai are not boxers of the same level at all.

No matter how well Lin Feng performed yesterday, no matter how popular Lin Feng is on the Internet, it will not change the objective fact.

Lin Feng came out of the room, wearing a training suit, looked at the camera, pondered for a few seconds, and said, "The opportunity to make money is right in front of you. After this game, the odds of the next game will not be so high anymore. ."

After speaking, Lin Feng walked towards the elevator.

"Brother Lin is right, give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle!"

"This time I'll press Brother Lin!"

[Duck King]: 300,000 yuan, my last savings, all of which will be crushed by Brother Lin! The screenshots have been posted, proving my confidence in Brother Lin!

"Come on, is this time playing for real?"

"Duck King, you are going to go bankrupt..."

...

The second boxing match was still Boxing Gym 17.

When Lin Feng passed away, his opponent Sang Lai had already come here.

One is 179 cm tall, with dark skin, strong muscles, and a sculptural shape.

He seemed to be aware of Lin Feng's eyes, raised his head and looked at each other, as if there were invisible sparks in the air.

Lin Feng smiled at him, the latter withdrew his eyes expressionlessly, closed his eyes and rested.

In ten minutes, the boxing match will begin.

At that time, he will beat Lin Feng to death and then lose to him.

After this game, he will get 50 million income.

It was a number he couldn't refuse.

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[The writing of this paragraph is not so fast, but it still guarantees more than 16,000 updates every day, that is, the update time may be a little slow... The second correction is being written. ].

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