I will practice more in the United States

Chapter 236 Devastated
In fact, the eighteen monks who were originally summoned did not have these paints on their bodies. The reason why they were painted now was because Yanfeng saw that Li Ang spent enough money at the Buddhist meeting, so he thought of giving him a top-of-the-line version to make him feel that his money was worth it.

To be honest, the group of people in the hall are still worried. Li Ang has taken so many longevity cards by himself, and they don’t know where to find a place for him to put them.

The younger monks were still unclear about where this great enemy had come from today, but the older monks basically knew that another person had come to complete the challenge of the Yi Jin Jing.

It’s a pity that since they learned about this matter in their teens, they have never heard of anyone being able to complete this challenge.

In fact, it is easy to find the problem from the order of challenges. The first level tests financial resources, and the second level tests military strength. Although there is a certain threshold for financial resources, there are still many people who can meet this condition.

But in terms of martial arts, he was able to break out of the encirclement of eighteen strong young men by himself. Such a brave man might not appear until dozens or hundreds of years.

Therefore, the test of financial strength is put first. In this way, no matter whether others can pass it in the end, the money has been spent anyway, and if you cannot pass the second level, you can only blame your own lack of strength.

Of course Li Ang also noticed this, so he felt that the way they ate was a bit ugly.

The test of this level seems to require no head-on battle with these dozen people, and one only needs to rush to the door on the other side. But in fact, the area of ​​this yard is not large, and a dozen people standing in a row can completely block the entire road. Even if Bolt came, he could not break out of the blockade of so many people.

Once you are held back by one person, the others will quickly rush forward. By then, no matter how good you are at fighting, you will not be able to withstand the punches coming from all directions.

"Well, Mr. Li, it's not too late to give up now."

Master Yanfeng looked at Li Ang and said with a smile, and it could be seen that he was in high spirits.

Even Leon found this lineup a bit outrageous, not to mention the reactions of others.

Nie Zhaofeng's expression was particularly ugly. In his opinion, this was purely making things difficult for people, and they were extremely insidiously putting this challenge behind. Wasn't this pure fraud?
Although he had deep confidence in Li Ang's ability, in actual combat, once the number of people increased, the situation was completely different.

Generally speaking, professional boxers will crush amateur boxers. Even if it is a round-robin match with three to five of them, there probably won't be much of a problem. But if they attack at the same time, even if it's just one against two, professional boxers must take it seriously.

The only situation where there is a chance to fight one against many is when a professional player faces an ordinary person. Getting hit won't be a big problem, but one punch can knock one down.

So if Li Ang was alone against a dozen passers-by, Nie Zhaofeng might think he still had a chance of winning, but he was facing eighteen monks!
Moreover, since they are called the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation, it means that there is a high possibility that they will have systematic cooperation among themselves, which will undoubtedly increase the difficulty to a higher level.

"Brother Yanfeng, your challenge is a bit too much, isn't it? Ask yourself, if it were one of your own people, would it be possible for them to pass it?"

Nie Zhaofeng couldn't help but said with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Yanfeng shook his head, not angry, and said with a smile:

“Brother Nie should know that the “Xisui Jing” is the most precious treasure of our Shaolin Temple, right? Generally speaking, except for the abbot, no one else has the opportunity to view it at will. Therefore, this kind of treasure is naturally not something that everyone can see. If you don’t have a great opportunity and great perseverance, it’s normal that you can’t see it.”

"What's more, at the beginning, Senior Brother had already explained the contents of the two tests to you, and you agreed to them at that time."

Nie Zhaofeng gave him a displeased look, knowing that it was indeed a little late to say this now. After all, they had already signed the contract, so he could only think that he had suffered a loss in silence. Complaining now would only be venting his dissatisfaction.

Even Nie Zhaofeng, an expert, made such a judgment, not to mention Gao Ranran and her roommates.

They had already accepted the idea that Li Ang was a second-generation rich man, but now they were surprised to see that there was a fighting scene? Even one person was fighting 18 people.

I originally thought that it was outrageous when Master Ye shouted on the stage, "I'm going to beat ten people!", but I didn't expect there was such a master.

Only then did they remember what Li Ang meant when he said just now that they should just treat it as a performance.

Gao Ranran couldn't help but gently pulled Li Ang's sleeve from behind and whispered:

"Why not just forget it, this is no joke."

"It's okay. I promised you guys to watch the show. How can I give up halfway?"

Li Ang smiled nonchalantly and said.

As for his American employees, they never understood what they were talking about from beginning to end. Looking at the dozen monks in front of them who had painted themselves like little golden men, they actually thought their boss had arranged a performance for them.

In view of Li Ang's high spending today, even the abbot, chief monk and other high-level officials of Shaolin Temple came to the scene to watch the game, which was considered to be giving him enough face.

"can we start?"

"Always ready."

After Master Yanfeng finished speaking, he shouted to the eighteen "bronze men": "Form a battle array!"

They immediately posed and formed a “mountain” shape. It would be more accurate to say that they were posing for a photo rather than an array.

Li Ang did not hesitate and rushed directly towards the door. With his first step, he broke a bluestone slab under his feet, which made the abbot frown.

Where does the money for maintenance and repairs go? Such a thick bluestone slab was broken by one step. It must have been glued back together after it cracked, right?
In reality, it was proved that their so-called Eighteen Bronze Men Formation was just a pose. When Li Ang really rushed over, they still had to land steadily on the ground and form a human wall.

After all, who would spend all day practicing this formation of 18 people fighting one person? Would it ever be useful in this life?

As Leon got closer and closer to them, the people standing in the center of the team truly felt his oppression.

"Two more people!"

The one standing in the middle couldn't stand the pressure after all as Li Ang was getting closer and closer, and signaled his teammates standing next to him to ask two more people to come over.

As a result, five people combined together to resist Li Ang's first wave of attack.

"Linda, are they showing a football game?"

An employee of Li Ang's company was confused but also excited.

"I don't know, probably, but it seems like our boss is fighting against these dozen people alone." Just as the two finished speaking, there were several sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground not far away.

In a one-on-one situation, it is quite common for the heavier and faster party to bump into or even knock the other party away. However, when Li Ang was facing five people in front of him to resist him, he still knocked all of them to the ground. It was really unbelievable.

Fortunately, after Li Ang knocked down several of them, his forward momentum stopped. The people who were intercepting him nearby didn't care about his fellow disciples on the ground, and rushed over to besiege Li Ang immediately.

The first person who reached out to grab Li Ang's arm was instead grabbed by Li Ang at the joint of his arm and thrown out with the clever power of Tai Chi.

At the same time, the person who came from behind Li Ang also seized this opportunity and hugged Li Ang tightly.

Two more came to Li Ang's side and kicked him in the knees.

Not to mention the head-on attacks, Leon had just dealt with one when he was immediately surrounded by people again.

In just a moment, Li Ang, who seemed to be invincible, seemed to be in danger again.

This is the difficulty of fighting one against many. No matter how tight your defense is, you cannot guard all positions at the same time. If one place is lost and receives a fatal attack, all the others will be in vain.

Although the attacks of these monks were not fatal, they were enough to make Le Ang lose his ability to move for a short period of time.

Master Yanfeng also regained his focus a little. Just now when Li Ang knocked down several people at once, his heart almost jumped out. If Li Ang really passed, all his contributions this year would be basically in vain.

Fortunately, when there are more people, you can do whatever you want. When one or two people restrict you, or one or two people attack you, how should you respond?
Try to break free first? While you were struggling, you had already been hit hard several times.

Resist the attack first? When they are restrained, it is difficult to move and they can only serve as human sandbags.

At least in the opinion of Master Yanfeng, Li Ang no longer had any room to fight back.

When others thought so, Li Ang also responded.

The man who was hugging Le Ang from behind, his two arms were like noodles cooked in a pot, and seemed to have no restraining effect. Le Ang raised his hands slightly, and his arms followed Le Ang's arms and directly separated from Le Ang's body.

As for the other attacks on Le Ang, Le Ang ignored them all. It seemed that he had no intention of defending at all. He just raised his fists very steadily and punched them one by one, which made him confused but not hurt.

The powerful attacks of those sturdy monks were like tickling Le Ang, and his body could not even be seen shaking.

But every time Li Ang attacked, it was like an adult beating a child. It only took one blow to defeat the opponent.

In less than a minute, the number of people lying on the ground reached double digits.

As for Li Ang, he had not moved at all since he rushed over.

At this time, the six people who were still standing in the yard chose to keep a distance from Li Ang tacitly, and dared not go up again no matter what.

The fact that they did not flee even after two-thirds of their men were killed does not mean that they had a strong will to fight. In fact, they were beaten unconscious before they could even react.

Gao Ranran and her roommates were already dumbfounded. They were not far away and could tell at a glance whether it was a real fight. This was definitely not a coordinated action like in a movie. Just the sound of the first person who stepped forward and was thrown to the ground by Li Ang was enough to make them feel pain.

Precisely because of this discovery, if doubts could be expressed, the question marks over their heads would probably never stop.

No, can you knock down five people by yourself?

Huh? You didn't react when someone bent your knees?

And how do you grab someone's arm and throw them out like a toy?
Everyone says that the rich rely on technology and the poor rely on mutation, but why does Le Ang seem to have some connection with both technology and mutation?
It would be fine if you dared to fight so many people alone, but the most important thing is that you actually won. This is outrageous.

After their bodies subconsciously kept a distance from Li Ang, their brains regained their rationality. It seemed that Li Ang would not beat them badly. If they rushed forward, they would at most be beaten. But if they were cowardly at this time and did not dare to go forward, they would offend the abbot and their fate might be really miserable.

This is indeed the truth, but it's a pity that they understood it too late.

Li Ang's original mission was not to defeat all of them, he just needed to rush through this door.

After discovering that no one was stopping him, Li Ang rushed straight towards the gate.

When they finally reacted and planned to catch up with Li Ang, they recalled the fear they felt at the beginning because of Li Ang's terrifying speed. Even if they started first, they might not be able to outrun Li Ang, let alone chase him.

"Everyone, I think I have passed the test, right?"

Leon stood behind the door and even moved his body, as if the battle just now was not enough to warm him up.

"This"

Even if Master Yanfeng wanted to deny it now, he couldn't find any reason.

Li Ang couldn't even be said to have passed this test by cheating, he simply relied on his strength to overcome it.

Even after knocking down a group of people, he waited there for a while, and only went through the gate after finding that no one dared to go up.

In the end, it was the abbot who stepped forward and made the final decision.

"Mr. Li has a connection with the Buddha and possesses extraordinary strength, so he is naturally qualified to learn the "Xisui Jing" of our Shaolin Temple. I have nothing to do today, so I will personally take Mr. Li to have a look."

It was not until this moment that Li Ang's foreign employees finally realized that their boss did not seem to be performing a show, but was undergoing a mysterious test. Now was the time for him to get the test reward.

Li Ang followed the abbot alone to an inconspicuous little house in the back mountain. It was not until he actually got the original copy of "Xisui Jing" in his own hands that he finally showed a satisfied smile.

(End of this chapter)