Gao Wu: Connecting All Human Beings, Deducing Chinese Martial Arts At The Beginning

"Haha, Feng Tian, ​​are you here to join in the fun? Don't you plan to fight again?"

"Hey, Feng Tian, ​​do you still dare to come here with your strength? Don't be the laughing stock of others."

"You think you can win a game here? Stop dreaming, boy."

"Feng Tian, ​​don't you think that you came here to humiliate yourself? You should go home."

"This kid, you really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, how dare you come to participate in the competition again?"

"Feng Tian, ​​do you think we don't even have the heart to beat you up? Don't- underestimate us!"

"With your strength, why don't you go find a kid to compare? It's embarrassing to come here.

"Feng Tian, ​​I think you'd better practice your basic skills, don't embarrass yourself here."

"Feng Tian, ​​who has never won, how dare you show up? Do you think you are lucky today?"

"How did you have the face to compete? Don't make us laugh."

The manager also came over and asked suspiciously: "Feng Tian, ​​why are you here again so soon?

Didn't you get beaten enough yesterday?"

Zhao Tianfeng looked coldly at those boxers who laughed at him, and replied: "I want to participate in the exhibition."

The manager gloated and said, "Haha, it looks like someone is going to win for nothing again."

Today's boxers are laughing, some even slap their thighs and hold their bellies.

They thought Zhao Tianfeng was just a joke, and they didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

However, Zhao Tianfeng was not affected by the ridicule of these people.

He knew in his heart that if he wanted to prove himself, he had to fight in the boxing ring.

He took a deep breath and put all those mocking voices behind him.

He clenched his fists tightly and silently made up his mind: "This time, I must win!"

In his eyes, revealed a firm and brave.

He knew that this match was very important to him.

Because it's not just a game.

It is also the first opportunity for the magic net to transform on him!

He wants to use his own fists to prove his worth.

Zhao Tianfeng stood aside, watching the manager and the boxers quarrel expressionlessly.

The manager clapped his hands to stop the noise of the fighters.

He turned to look at Zhao Tianfeng, said with a smile: "It seems that everyone really wants to compete with Feng Tian.

That being the case, how about we purposely open a back door for Feng Tian and let him play right away?

Do you have any opinions?"

The boxers booed one after another, waved their fists one by one, and replied confidently: "As long as Feng Tian's opponent is me, I have no problem!"

"Haha, I think so too, let me teach him a lesson!" another boxer said loudly.

The atmosphere in the arena became more lively, and the boxers kept arguing over who could fight Zhao Tianfeng.

"Feng Tian has lost several games in a row, and I haven't played against him yet, this time I want to let him taste my strength!"

"Stop arguing, I almost fought against Feng Tian last time...

This time it's my turn, I want him to understand that it is his honor to lose to me!"

"Don't grab it, I've been waiting!

Fengtian is a popular joke, I must defeat it with my own hands!"

"Get out of the way, I am the most destined opponent with Feng Tian!

I've already lost several games, buddy, give me this chance!"

"Don't think that you are all popular players, I have a chance too.

Feng Tian, ​​I will let you see my strength, don't underestimate me!"

The manager frowned, looked at Zhao Tianfeng, and said, "Feng Tian, ​​I think it just so happens that this scene ended a little rough.

We can specially arrange for you to play.

Do you want to?"

Zhao Tianfeng nodded and agreed to the manager's proposal.

The boxers clamored even more excitedly, it seemed that everyone was eager to be Zhao Tianfeng's opponent.

Looking at the lively scene, the manager said with a headache: "Okay, okay, I can't talk about this scene.

Let Feng Tian choose his opponent. "

Zhao Tianfeng looked around, and his eyes finally fell on a boxer named Butcher.

The butcher is a burly middle-aged man with tight muscles and a vicious look.

Zhao Tianfeng looked at him and said in a calm tone: "I choose the butcher."

When Zhao Tianfeng chose the butcher, everyone laughed.

A boxer waved his fist and sarcastically said: "Haha, this idiot Feng Tian will definitely die an ugly death!"

The manager confirmed it loudly, saying, "The butcher is one of the strongest here, and it was the butcher who beat you yesterday.

Feng Tian, ​​are you sure you want to challenge him?"

Zhao Tianfeng nodded without hesitation and said, "I won't lose today."

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The butcher looked at Zhao Tianfeng jokingly, and said, "I'm afraid the gold content of this victory will not be high.

My 20-game winning streak might be criticized for it. "

Butcher turned to the manager and said, "Don't count today's win in the winning streak."

A group of boxers are very sorry.

They were giggling and mocking Zhao Tianfeng non-stop.

"Feng Tian, ​​do you think that if you were defeated by the butcher yesterday, you can come back today?" one of the boxers said.

"Yes, Feng Tian, ​​do you think that if you are lucky today, you will be able to defeat the butcher?"

The other boxer continued sarcastically.

Zhao Tianfeng ignored their taunts and prepared for the competition with a blank expression.

In his heart, he knows that this game is of great significance to him, and he must go all out to win.

Before the game started, the manager reminded Zhao Tianfeng and Butcher: "You all know the rules, once you play, you must go all out and cut corners are not allowed.

Now, both of you, go get ready. "

Zhao Tianfeng and Butcher walked to their respective preparation areas, and the boxers continued to laugh at Zhao Tianfeng.

They were full of anticipation for this match, to see if Feng Tian could miraculously defeat Butcher.

At this time, the last battle had just ended, Zhao Tianfeng heard waves of cursing from outside.

Someone said: "It is impossible for a skinny monkey to defeat a strong man, someone must be playing tricks!"

"This boxing ring is really too dark! It's obviously a fake match, we've all been cheated!"

"It's terrible! I spent so much money, I didn't expect to come to see this kind of fake match!"

"Does the owner of the boxing ring think we are easy to deceive? This obvious fake winter still wants to fool us!"

"The unscrupulous merchants of the dog days will refund their money!"

Zhao Tianfeng sat in the rest area expressionlessly listening to the sounds outside.

At the same time, the butcher looked relaxed, and even asked someone to make tea for him, saying: "Resolve the battle in five minutes, and then come back for tea."

The manager stepped onto the ring, holding a microphone, and his voice spread throughout the house.

He said loudly: "Every audience, please believe in the justice of our boxing ring, we will never make small moves.

Although the previous competition was a bit unexpected, it was a manifestation of the strength of the warriors, and the victory or defeat had its own number of days. "