Chapter 901: He's Tai Chi
Even the notorious gangsters at this time are still united in the same hatred for the enemy, and they disagree with the foreigner's arrogant territory in China.
"Yunfan, do you think they can do it?" Zou Xue asked in a low voice at this time.
Mu Yunfan shook his head. "The gap in strength is there. If it's not possible, they may take advantage of it in time, but they may only take advantage of it. But in the face of absolute strength, the advantage of weapons will disappear. After all, they are the world champions of boxing, and their strength cannot be underestimated. I guess no one except me can beat him." It's not that Mu Yunfan boasted that there are many Chinese masters, but they have not reached the point where they can beat the world champions of boxing on any road. It's too nonsense. So what Mu Yunfan said is right. At least among the people present, he may be the only one who can beat Kweiss.
At this time, the battle on the stage was already started. The gangsters were gangsters, and the attack methods were different. They carried out sneak attacks one by one and then attacked the opponent's weak parts. However, in the face of absolute strength, these were useless. Even if they had weapons on their hands, this would not allow them to win. Seven or eight gangsters all fell down within a few minutes.
"Hmph, it's true that they're all a bunch of waste," Kwes said.
"Bastard." At this moment, the gangster who took the lead in calling someone else Cheng Ge suddenly got up from the bottom, roared, and stabbed Kweis directly from taking out a switchblade. Seeing this scene, the timid girl below also screamed. At this time, Mu Yunfan browed and cried in his heart. This guy actually used a knife. He wanted to kill Kweis, but if he did this, he would be troublesome. If Kweis counterattacked, he would probably be the other party to defend himself in the end.
At this time, Brother Cheng had already rushed to Kweis. "Foreign devil, let me die." As he said that, he stabbed him directly. However, the next second, Keweis grabbed Brother Cheng's wrist, making the dagger in his hand unable to move forward a little. Next, Keweis twisted it hard, and the pain forced Cheng to let go. Next, Keweis snatched the dagger from Brother Cheng's hand and then inserted it into Cheng's neck. He and he obviously planned to kill Brother Cheng.
Mu Yunfan frowned. The distance was too far. He was not anxious to go up to save people now. It seemed that things were going to be big today.
With a "swish", blood dripped to the ground one by one. At this time, Brother Cheng screamed, his face pale, and even his pants and crotch were wet. But the next moment, he didn't seem to feel any difference in his body, nor did he feel pain. When he turned around, he saw a wrinkled hand grabbed the dagger in front of his neck. The dagger cut through the old hand, and the blood fell to the ground one by one.
After a closer look, it turned out that an elderly man came up to save Brother Cheng, and he was actually wearing the clothes of the Taiwu Wushu Club.
"Young man, will it be a little more ruthless to do this?" the old man asked.
Kweis threw the dagger directly and asked, "Old guy, who are you? I see you are wearing this garbage club clothes. Are you also from this garbage club?"
The old man replied: "My name is He Taiwu. I am the founder of Taiwu Wushu Club. I am old and I have retired. My grandson is now running this club. But I heard that someone is coming to cause trouble, so I can't sit still and take a look at the old man. I thought you were just here to ask for advice, but now it seems that it is not. You are here to show off."
"Hahaha." Kweis laughed and said, "So you are the founder of this garbage club. Okay, come and compete with me. If you win, I will let you punish you. If you lose, kneel down and say loudly that Huaxia Kung Fu is garbage."
"Young man, I can't represent Chinese Kung Fu. If I lose to you, it will only prove that my skills are not as good as others and have nothing to do with Chinese Kung Fu. The great China has been passed down for thousands of years, and what I learned is just a little bit of fur, old man." He Taiwu said.
"Hmph, trash, it seems that you don't have any confidence in your Chinese Kung Fu," said Kweis.
He Taiwu said: "Young man, I'll give you a word. You just passed by Yizhe. Maybe you think you are very powerful, but you have to know that there are people outside of others and there is heaven. What you see is just the tip of the iceberg. If you cannot recognize your abilities, it may cause irreversible mistakes in the end."
"Old guy, I haven't understood you for a long time. Let's try my fist before talking." Kweis immediately attacked.
Faced with this octogenarian, Kweis didn't take it seriously at all. Those young and strong people were not his opponents, and he didn't believe that this old man could be his opponent.
However, just as he rushed up, he suddenly heard a "bang" sound, and the floor of the entire arena shook, and Kweis fell heavily to the ground. This scene also shocked everyone around him, but after a brief surprise, these people cheered.
"Okay, great, Master He beat him well."
"It's not a pity that he is the master of Chinese martial arts, he's playing well."
Many people didn't understand what was going on just now, and Mu Yunfan saw it clearly. Just as Kweis rushed forward, He Taiwu used the force to fight, and made a big move. He almost didn't take much effort. Instead, he used the force when Kweis rushed forward to smash him to the ground. Sure enough, Jiang was still so spicy.
Kweis climbed up from the ground. He was a little confused just now, not knowing what was going on. "What kind of kung fu are you doing?" Kweis asked.
At this time, He Taiwu took a move. "He Tai Chi."
"Tai Chi, what shit? I haven't survived." Kervis said angrily. He was suddenly thrown to the ground hard just now. He was very angry and felt very shameless. He was a world champion, but now he was thrown to the ground by an old guy. How could the champion have the face?
"Yunfan, this master is amazing." Zou Xue said to Mu Yunfan at this time.
Mu Yunfan nodded. "The old man has skills. If he was young for thirty years, he would have been very easy to deal with this guy. But now, it's hard to say."
When he heard Mu Yunfan say this, Zou Xue asked, "How could that be? Didn't you see it just now? That guy was knocked to the ground with one move."
Mu Yunfan sighed and said, "It's true that this is true, but the old man is facing a huge weakness and defect."
"Ah! What is it?"
"Look first, you'll know soon."
Just when everyone thought why Taiwu would definitely win and everyone was in a state of great enthusiasm, Mu Yunfan was secretly worried.
"Bastard, die for me." With Kweis' roar, he rushed up. Kweis wanted to use brute force to solve He Taiwu, but he knew Taiji in a complete way. Taiji uses softness to overcome hardness and leverages strength to fight strength, so it is unlikely that he wants to win with brute force. This He style Taiji seems to be different from traditional Taiji. It is hard and soft, and fighting Kweis is defeated step by step.
After a while, a few bruises appeared on Kweis' face, and He Taiwu seemed to be relaxed when he stood there. At this time, the people around him were even more motivated and kept cheering. Ellimi's face was about to twist out water.
"Shut up, you Asian monkeys." Ellimi roared. However, her voice had long been drowned by the cheers around her, and no one paid attention to it.
"Young man, I will practice for a few more years." He Taiwu said at this time.
"Master He, don't let this guy go, keep fighting, don't be polite."
"That's right, Master He, hit hard, this guy is too arrogant. He makes him look down on our Chinese martial arts and continue to fight."
"Yes, keep hitting, I'll let my son sign up to learn from you."
At this time, the people around were instigating, and Mu Yunfan was shaking his head secretly. These guys were really watching the fun and were actually going to instigate an elderly man to fight with a young and strong young man, and the other party was the world champion of boxing.
In fact, Mu Yunfan also realized that it was not that He Taiwu didn't want to fight, but that he really couldn't fight. Now he looked very relaxed, but in fact his physical strength could no longer keep up. His breathing frequency was much higher than at the beginning. This is what Mu Yunfan just told Zou Xue, that is, when he gets older, his physical strength would definitely not keep up. If He Taiwu had to beat Keweis with his skills, he would definitely be a grandfather and grandson. But now, he would have the advantage in the front, but with the consumption of physical strength, he would not be a match for Keweis. Moreover, the old man has always shown mercy and did not give Keweis a fatal blow. In other words, although Keweis has been being beaten, he did not suffer much damage except for some bruises on his face. In other words, he was still very good at fighting.
If Kweis was afraid at this time and chose to give up, there would be no problem. But he was not convinced. If he continued, the situation on the field would directly reverse. Moreover, with He Taiwu's age, his body could not withstand Kweis's punches, so if he continued, he would likely lose his life. Even if he didn't lose his life, it would be certain that he would suffer a severe injury and reduce his life. After all, he had to accept it at this age.
"Dear, kill this old guy." At this time, Ellimi shouted loudly.
After all, Kevis practices boxing, and he also knows that he will have some flaws when he is older, otherwise why are boxers all strong young people?
"Old guy, I think you can't do it anymore. Come on, let's see how powerful you are." Speaking of this, Kweis once again attacked He Taiwu.
Chapter completed!