Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

You can train your physical fitness, and you can also train your skills and routines, but speed is something that is difficult to train.

The speed of practicing martial arts is not the kind of speed where you can't even see clearly because of random attacks, but the speed of being organized and targeting the enemy's weaknesses.

It's important to adapt to changes, it's important to see flaws, and it's also important to be able to react instantly.

There is no posture in this world that can protect all the weaknesses of the whole body, and when facing a fast-moving opponent, as long as there is a flaw and you are taken advantage of, failure is almost doomed.

Just like when Wu Gui faced Xilin, even when he lost the last one, he didn't have time to change his stance.

The spectators at the martial arts hall in the audience saw the problem, but they couldn't solve it at all.

Regarding technical matters, they can urgently come up with a routine to deal with it, but this is not as good as skills, and it cannot be dealt with by simply using quick pressure to suppress people.

They now realize the seriousness of the problem. This aggressive exchange meeting may turn into a mess and make everyone lose face, but at this time it is too late to stop.

Lincoln would not agree to it, nor would the people who had already tried it on stage such as Baguazhang and Zimen Quan, nor would Zheng Shanao.

So, with everyone's heartbroken eyes, one martial arts apprentice after another came on stage one after another and fell down one after another.

Techniques? Routines? None at all.

There was only one way for Xilin to win. She would hit the stomachs of these martial arts apprentices hard at a speed that exceeded their reaction limit, and then step back and watch them being carried off.

The muffled bangs and bangs sounded like firecrackers, and the air stirred up by the shock wave even messed up the hair of the previous martial arts masters.

But no one cared about this at this time. Everyone just stared at Lincoln, staring hard at Lincoln, as if they wanted to see how he taught the tea soup girl on the roadside to be like this.

Emotions of anger, jealousy and greed were born in their hearts. They wanted the method in Lincoln's hands. They were extremely eager, even more eager than when they wanted to become true disciples!

Lincoln felt the gnawing eyes of the figures behind him, but he didn't care. They were a group of chickens and dogs practicing martial arts. Times had changed since he arrived!

There is no suspense about the outcome of the exchange meeting. With just her speed, Xilin's existence is already a boss that no one can deal with.

If you add in strength, endurance, resistance to blows, etc., even if you bring up the gym leaders in the audience, there will only be one result - defeat!

Rushing to the door excitedly and leaving in disgrace, this is the truest portrayal of the Tianjin Martial Arts Alliance.

Except for Zheng Shanao's martial arts, none of the martial arts schools present had a good success in Lincoln's hands. If there were three, then three. No matter what you studied, you had to carry three people out of each martial arts school when you left.

Only the winner can leave from the main gate standing.

Outside the exchange meeting.

Seeing the owner of the Baguazhang Martial Arts School leaving with a group of people carrying three apprentices, the crowd of people waiting to watch the show showed a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"Look, isn't that Master Zhou of Baguazhang? Why did his apprentice carry him out? Could it be that he lost?"

"You're stupid. Just look at the look on Master Zhou's face and you'll know that he's definitely in trouble. It's best to keep your voice down to avoid being resented."

"What am I afraid of? How could a Baguazhang be able to cover the sky with one hand in Tianjin City?"

"It seems that there are more than just those from Baguazhang." A melon-eater who was carving melon seeds pointed at the gate again: "The Zimenquan people also came out, and they were also carried away by three apprentices. There is something wrong with this posture."

"Look, it's coming out again. This is from Baji Quan? The people from Baji Quan are also lying down? Isn't it that Baji Quan is the best at fighting? Who can knock them down?!"

One after another, the masters of the martial arts schools led their disciples away from the gate. Gradually, the crowd at the gate stopped talking.

Originally they were happy to watch the excitement, but now it's the same. Except for the twentieth newly opened martial arts gym in Lincoln, people from 18 of the 19 martial arts gyms walked out carrying the land.

The only martial arts school that was not carried was owned by Zheng Shanao, because they did not bring any disciples to challenge.

In other words, a total of nineteen martial arts schools had exchanges, and the one who finally walked out of the gate standing was Lincoln, a disciple of the newly opened martial arts gym!

Everyone found it a bit unbelievable, but looking at the livid faces of the museum owners, no one dared to step forward to inquire. It was not until a few days later that more information came out from the mouths of the handymen.

"Did you hear about it? The martial arts exchange meeting that day was a round-robin battle between eighteen families. Three from each family fought against the newly opened martial arts gym, but they were directly penetrated by someone!"

"Not only that! That newly opened martial arts gym only sent one person to beat fifty-four, and he actually won!"

"I heard that the one with a dozen and fifty-four was a woman. No matter which family came up, they were all knocked down one by one."

"How is that possible! A woman? Do women have that kind of physical strength? One palm at a time? Have you read too many villain books?"

"Really, I'm lying and I'm a dog!" The man said anxiously: "I heard that she was not just a woman. It was said that she only joined Master Lin's martial arts gym for three months. What is this called? Reaching the sky in one step!"

"What nonsense! She has been practicing martial arts for three months against someone who has been practicing martial arts for three years? It's not that outrageous in the novel. If you say she's a cultivator, I still believe her."

"That's right."

As the saying goes, good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles. Being caught by someone at the exchange meeting is the worst news for the people in the martial arts alliance.

They had tried their best to prevent the news from spreading, but in just three days, the entire Tianjin still knew the news of the Wu Xing's fiasco.

It is foreseeable that this day will become a big legend, and everyone will remember the fact that eighteen martial arts schools in Tianjin were crushed to pieces by one martial arts gym.

On the day when the news spread throughout Tianjin, the sound of slamming the tables could be heard from all the eighteen martial arts gyms. It was the martial arts masters venting their anger.

Angry! In short, very angry!

But in the face of countless mouths in Tianjin, the news was irrepressible.

Lincoln's martial arts school became famous through exchange meetings. Nowadays, everyone in Tianjin knows about it. Correspondingly, everyone in Tianjin also knows about the eighteen martial arts schools that serve as the background.

Although the Lincoln Martial Arts School's requirements for recruiting apprentices are extremely strict, for a while, people from all over the country came to visit.

In contrast, the eighteen martial arts schools are sparse.

The martial arts school teaches martial arts, but even if you are already 18, what is there to talk about? No one wants to go to this kind of martial arts school.

His financial resources were cut off and his face was beaten. This was a great shame and humiliation. The anger of the eighteen martial arts schools towards Lincoln had reached its extreme.