"I joined Martial Arts Research Association because I hope to meet more Combat masters and learn stronger martial arts. I hope all seniors will give me your advice."
Facing a group of highly respected Underworld bosses, Fang Cheng looked calm, raised his fists, and showed Fighting Stance.
Although his words were still gentle and polite, his aura suddenly changed completely, revealing a sharp edge.
This sharp edge is like a sharp knife coming out of its sheath, causing goosebumps to appear on those who face it.
If you haven't experienced countless Combat actual battles, life and death fights, you can't imagine that you can create such a momentum.
Fang Cheng himself cannot realize this.
The scene was quiet, everyone looked at him blankly.
No one responded.
A moment of silence.
In the end, Fang Cheng's wish to compete with seniors Martial World in actual combat was not realized.
After all, there is no reason for young men to beat up old people.
After Wu Datong and Ma Donghe came forward to smooth things over.
The five old comrades reluctantly agreed to demonstrate their unique skills to the young students who didn't know how high the world was.
The first one to appear is Wu Dewang from White Crane Style.
I saw him arranging beer bottles in the shape of Plum Blossom Stakes, then jumped up and stepped firmly on the narrow mouth of the bottle with one foot.
First, he struck a pose of White Crane Spreads Wings, and then moved his feet flexibly on the beer bottle, methodically striking out a set of White Crane Fist.
Such an amazing body Balance Ability made Fang Cheng's eyes light up.
Next, there are two old men who are good at Eagle Claw Skill and Xing Yi Quan.
A trick showing how to use Finger Strength to crush walnuts and cups.
Another performer, "Spear Force", performed by Xing Yi Quan, cracked suspended bricks out of thin air.
Especially the latter, the punch penetrates in a straight line like a spear. Not only does it hit the target, it can also continue to withstand it and penetrate a certain distance.
This Exert Force method is similar to the penetration power emphasized in Boxing.
It is just a heavy Sandbag, and a suspended brick that is lighter and lacks support points for stress.
The latter is clearly superior.
If you consider their age, it is even more awe-inspiring.
There is indeed real skill in him.
However, Fang Cheng is still a little dissatisfied.
Skills are skills, but they are nothing in the face of absolute power.
"Old Dong, what are you doing?"
"Old Dong, don't be impulsive!"
While thinking, a burst of noise suddenly sounded.
I saw the old man who had a rather aggressive tone before walking to the stone table in the center of the yard and holding his ground Horse Stance, seemingly preparing to show off some trick.
Several other seniors tried to dissuade him.
"Look at this kid's expression. If you don't show him his real skills, he will think that we Martial Arts Research Association people are all in vain!"
After Dong Yunchuan finished speaking, his face turned red, and he stretched out his palms to hold the kettle on the table, as if he was exerting his strength.
Gradually, white smoke visible to the naked eye came out of the palm.
Then, the shoulders and top of the head also started to smoke, and the whole person was like a steamer, creating a strange scene.
Less than a minute passed.
The kettle held by both hands gradually began to look strange.
The boiling water inside started to boil again, bubbling and bubbling, and the lid of the pot was fluttering.
"This..."
Fang Cheng's pupils shrank, a little weird.
I was actually able to witness with my own eyes the scenes in martial arts movies where inner strength was used in real life.
This can no longer be regarded as pure physical strength, it may involve another level...
"Brother Yunchuan, how much does your skill seem to have improved?"
Ma Jianguo looked a little surprised when he spoke.
"Haha, I have indeed gained something occasionally recently."
Dong Yunchuan stood up to stop the exercise, took a breath, wiped the sweat from his head, and looked very proud.
Then he squinted at Fang Cheng, who also looked surprised:
"Young man, let me tell you, old people are still hotter. Young people should not be too arrogant. You must know that there is always a mountain high."
Ma Jianguo did not appear again, this skill is enough to suppress any newcomer.
He then said:
"Little brother, as seniors we have already demonstrated our skills, is it time for you to show your skills?"
Wu Datong came over at this time and said:
"Senior Brother Ma is very optimistic about you. The other old men are more arrogant. It's best to use all your strength to convince everyone at once."
Use all your strength?
Fang Cheng nodded after hearing this.
After thinking about my most intuitive and visible trick, it should be the "Iron Fist" special effect.
Since there are all Martial World masters here, there is no need to continue to hide them and make others look down upon.
To be honest, Fang Cheng has long wanted to see the effect of his full blow.
He then walked to the courtyard and stood in front of a small rockery for viewing.
Then raise your arms and stand firm.
Then he took a deep breath, focused his eyes, and prepared to punch.
In an instant, the force starts from the soles of the feet, is transmitted to the core of the waist and abdomen, and then penetrates the trunk, linking with the shoulders, elbows, and wrists.
The muscles and joints all over the body seemed to be twisted together in an instant.
Snap!
With a crisp sound like a firecracker exploding, Fang Cheng's right arm muscles suddenly swelled and expanded.
There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!
A simple and neat Straight Punch hit suddenly.
Bang!
The fist of flesh and blood fell on the rockery, causing the gravel to fly away in an instant, charming eyes.
Everyone couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their faces.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a stunned expression.
"Uh--"
I saw that the top of the rockery made of Limestone was uneven, with half of it missing.
It's like... I just got hit hard by a big Iron Hammer.
At this moment, Fang Cheng stood still with his fists closed, looking at a group of Martial World seniors, waiting for their judgment.
Wu Datong's eyes flashed with unusual excitement and he murmured:
"I wonder how the power of this punch compares to Senior Brother Dong's Palm Technique?"
When Dong Yunchuan heard this, he couldn't help but glared at Wu Datong, but was speechless in retort.
Others also came to their senses one after another and started talking one after another.
"Young man, have you learned Qi Gong a long time ago?"
"Yes, without Qi Gong's increased internal strength, how could this punch be so powerful?"
"What Qi Gong? I think he is born with supernatural powers. He doesn't even know the basic Breathing Technique."
"Qi Gong?"
Hearing this word, Fang Cheng immediately became interested.
Scenes from the previous life Memory flashed through my mind.
What about retrieving objects from the air, how to use energy to cure cancer, what about putting a pot on your head and receiving information from the universe...
While he was daydreaming, Ma Jianguo coughed, interrupting everyone's noisy discussion.
His eyes were bright and shining, staring at Fang Cheng, and said solemnly:
"Fang Cheng, with your martial arts attainments, you are fully qualified to become one of us."
"I now formally invite you as President to join Martial Arts Research Association, are you willing?"
Fang Cheng After thinking for a moment, he replied:
"Junior is willing, but can I also learn what you call Qi Gong?"
"Of course."
After receiving a positive reply from Fang Cheng, Ma Jianguo smiled and said kindly:
"The purpose of our research association is to jointly explore the secrets of martial arts and support the Martial World juniors who have Talent..."
Next, there is the celebration for the newcomers joining the club.
A group of old-timers immediately became very busy, killing chickens and scraping fish.
Prepare to cook a feast with your own hands and have an authentic farmhouse fun.
Only two idle people were left standing there.
Ma Donghe hung his arms, walked to Fang Cheng, and said secretly:
"Don't be fooled by them. Qi Gong does exist, but it's not as powerful as you think."
"The trick Elder Dong did just now seemed to be bluffing, but the embroidered pillow was just useless."
"After he develops his skills, he needs to recuperate for at least two months. During this period, he can't do anything again. Learning this thing is a waste of time and may even make him mentally weak..."
Hearing what he said, Fang Cheng asked slightly in surprise:
"I have no money and no power, so what's the use of them lying to me?"
"Do you have someone?"
Ma Donghe smiled mysteriously.