Chapter 700: Three Consecutive Wins

Since ancient times, reforms have never been bloodless. Every Chinese should have a deep understanding of the difficulty of reform.

If the martial arts industry needs to be reformed, why should there be no bloodshed?

So Gong Baosen and his ilk struggled for half their lives, but they failed to succeed until their death, and the national martial arts eventually became a joke.

On the contrary, after combining with capital and science, Western martial arts have been advancing with the times, and eventually came from behind to become the mainstream of fighting.

So is there a way to reform successfully without bloodshed?

No!

But now with Su Yi, at least there is a way to reform with less bloodshed.

The competition system of this game and Su Yi's martial arts have given the masters hope.

Su Yi's mixed martial arts have given the masters hope for true integration and unification of martial arts, and the future of martial arts.

This kind of martial arts is undoubtedly more practical and more entertaining.

"It's a pity that this is a disciple taught by Westerners." Ma Liang sighed, "His kung fu foundation is also Western boxing."

"Kung fu is the foundation of Westerners, but the people are ours." Sun Lutang said slowly, "Isn't there a shadow of the Gong family's sixty-four moves in his martial arts? The move he used to neutralize Li Chunnian's attack is also our national martial arts. It looks like a southern boxing style, but I don't know which family it is from."

"Wing Chun, a small southern boxing style, just opened a gym in Tianjin this year, and the person who challenged the gym is Geng Liangchen." Gong Baosen introduced, "His title of young master was called out at that time. Saying that he is a master is not a random call, because at that time he chopped out a knife that combined man and sword."

"Man and sword combined?"

Everyone was shocked.

Although it was shocking, it was not impossible.

"Then this kid is really talented!" Li Shuwen said excitedly, "He looks like he's only in his early twenties. Even if he has been practicing sword since he was young, he has only practiced for ten years..."

"Brother Tongchen, he didn't practice sword since he was young." Gong Baosen said, "He practiced sword for less than a year and he has achieved the unity of man and sword."

"Impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"Gong Monkey, are you kidding?"

The masters didn't believe it at all.

There are martial artists with extraordinary talents who can achieve the unity of man and sword. Although it takes decades to find one, it is not impossible. There are precedents for this.

But it is simply a fantasy to achieve the unity of man and sword in less than a year of martial arts practice.

"This is true. I have verified it." Gong Baosen said, "I find it incredible just like you do, but Geng Liangchen's experience from birth to now is clear at a glance. He didn't learn martial arts when he was a child. He only learned martial arts this year."

Speaking of this, Gong Baosen paused and said, "I didn't see him using a knife, but my daughter did. It was indeed the combination of man and knife."

"One year, this is incredible. How did he practice?" Shang Yunxiang asked excitedly.

"According to him, he used scientific training methods," Gong Baosen said, "I specifically found the newspaper in which he was interviewed at that time. In addition to introducing himself, he also answered a question from the reporter. The reporter asked him, can national martial arts save the country? His answer was published word for word in the newspaper. When I first read it, I just thought it was the words of a young man who was hot-blooded and ignorant of the immensity of the world. But later I thought about it and it was particularly thought-provoking."

"What did he say?" Li Shuwen asked.

Gong Baosen said slowly: "It probably means that the national martial arts that can save the country must be scientific, easy to understand, and can be practiced by all people, not something that martial artists entertain themselves behind closed doors, not mysterious, mysterious ghost paintings, and not a few slogans shouted by politicians and businessmen."

"He said that the reason why national martial arts can save the country is that practicing martial arts can change the physical fitness of the people, improve the mental outlook of the people, and inspire the bloodiness of the people. Only when the people are strong and have bloodiness, there is hope for this country. With bloodiness, we will resist a All power and injustice, because even if we don't have guns, at least we still have martial arts. "

"Well said!" Zhang Zimin couldn't help but praise, and then looked at Su Yi on the stage, full of praise, "This child has a pure heart, knows right from wrong, and understands loyalty. He is really a rare good child. "

"It's a pity that he was not discovered earlier!" Li Shuwen said regretfully, "If he had practiced martial arts since childhood..."

"If he had practiced martial arts since childhood, he would not have had the opportunity to learn this stuff from foreigners." Sun Lutang said, "Everything is determined by fate, this is all chance."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

If Zheng Shan'ao was here, he would definitely be scared, because as Gong Baosen said, maybe the masters can't see the key points and connotations of mixed martial arts, or even its true value, but its origins can't be hidden from the masters.

If Zheng Shan'ao dared to say that he proposed and founded this theory, he would only be exposed on the spot and be infamous for thousands of years.

The masters were excited, and Su Yi on the stage had already started the third fight.

If he won this fight, he would be the champion of the No. 2 ring.

The referee still chose to draw lots to decide the opponent, because even if Su Yi won Li Chunnian cleanly, it still failed to interrupt the enthusiasm of the challengers.

Because many people go on stage either to win or to lose.

If he could lose to the world-famous Tianjin hero Geng Liangchen, he would still show his face even if he lost.

This is the case with the third challenger.

After being drawn, he was very excited and happily went on stage. He saluted everywhere amid cheers and loudly announced his name and sect until the referee stopped him. Then he told Geng Liangchen a lot of repetitive words like "I have heard of your name for a long time", which made Su Yi very annoyed.

So when the fight officially started, Su Yi didn't give this guy a chance. He stepped forward and fooled his opponent with a fake move, and then KOed his opponent with a left hook.

Bang!

The sound of this guy falling to the ground seemed to shake everyone's heart.

This opponent couldn't even see how Su Yi threw the punch.

After a short silence, the sound of the scene overturned the sky.

"Geng Liangchen! Geng Liangchen! Geng Liangchen..."

Everyone shouted excitedly.

"Continue." Su Yi smiled at him without waiting for the referee to ask.

"Geng Liangchen chooses to continue to defend the ring!" The referee shouted excitedly.

The atmosphere of the whole venue was ignited again in an instant.

Soon, the referee picked out Su Yi's fourth opponent.

This time, the opponent still walked around on the stage and loudly announced his name, as proud as if he came to marry a wife.

He was about to say something to Su Yi, but Su Yi didn't even bother to listen and waved his hand, saying, "Let's start!"

The man's face changed, and his eyes were filled with gloom and displeasure.

"Start!" The referee waved his hand.

Su Yi stepped forward without saying a word, and made the same fake shaking move as before, and then the same left hook.

The man saw Su Yi's fist clearly, but he couldn't block or dodge because Su Yi's punch was too fast.

Bang!

The fist hit the carotid artery accurately, and the man fell to the ground.

Another KO!

Boom!

The scene became a sea of ​​joy.

The cheers rang out one after another, and it couldn't stop for a long time.

Su Yi nodded to the referee and said, "Keep fighting."

"The fifth match! Geng Liangchen chose to continue the fifth match!" The referee shouted excitedly, "Five consecutive matches, this is an unprecedented feat in the martial arts world! Can Geng Liangchen continue to win? Let's wait and see!"

The fifth person to come on stage was quite strong and very flexible.

Why could Su Yi tell at a glance that this person was very flexible?

Because this idiot did more than 20 backflips on the spot as soon as he came on stage.

Su Yi was stunned.

Listening to the cheers from the audience, watching this person panting and bowing to thank him, and reporting his name with a proud face, Su Yi felt that adding a person was not good.

He felt that these old challengers were the protagonists, and he was just a ruthless background board.

To this person, Su Yi was too lazy to even bow, and looked at him coldly without saying a word, which made this opponent very embarrassed.

As soon as the referee shouted to start, Su Yi rushed over.

The same fake shaking moves and left hooks as in the previous two matches.

This time, Su Yi did not KO with one punch. The opponent blocked Su Yi's punch.

But before he could be proud, the next moment-

Bang!

Right hook!

KO.

"Ahhh!"

The scene was boiling again.

But Su Yi, who had won five games in a row, did not seem to be happy at all. His brows were furrowed and his expression was unhappy.

"Shame on you..."

On the other side, the masters all felt ashamed and embarrassed.

In the three matches just now, Geng Liangchen defeated three people in a row with the same moves!

It is conceivable what level the martial artists who came on stage just now were at?

Disgusting!

Not ashamed, but proud!

The three matches just now were simply the most ruthless irony of the current Chinese martial arts world, because at least half of the ten martial artists were such unpresentable people.

If they could stand on the pole for a month and practice two or three routines, they would not be defeated so easily by Su Yi.

Such people are not worthy of being called martial artists.

Although the masters were annoyed, they could do nothing about it.

There are too many martial artists in the world, good and bad coexisting. There are such unskilled children in every school and sect. It is precisely because of the existence of these unskilled people that the martial arts industry is prosperous today and the martial arts hall can make a fortune every day.

Su Yi on the stage also knew this. He thought that these guys simply insulted the word "national martial arts". He wanted to say something, but finally adjusted his mentality and said nothing.

If today's opponents are all like this, it is still a good thing for Su Yi. Why should he be unhappy?

"Continue." Su Yi said to the referee.

Su Yi's choice was not unexpected by everyone, because Su Yi fought five games without sweating at all, and he did not seem to have consumed any physical strength at all.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the referee drew Su Yi's sixth opponent today.

This is a thin and wretched man. Unlike the previous few people, he looked unhappy when he came on stage.

When Su Yi saw this man, his face became more serious.

He could see that this man was a real fighter, not just a show-off.

The reason why this opponent was unhappy might be because he realized that he couldn't beat Su Yi, so he was a little worried or annoyed.

This is the reaction of a real martial artist, unlike the previous few who came up just to make a name for themselves.

There was actually another reason why this opponent was unhappy that Su Yi didn't know - he didn't want to fight with Su Yi, because his martial arts were a little - not good enough.

He didn't want to get too much attention, he just wanted to make a fortune quietly, but the referee picked him to be Su Yi's opponent.

"Mountain City Monkey Fist - Chen Dasheng!"

The referee called out the name and sect of the challenger.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a booing sound from the scene, and many martial artists showed disgust.

Even on the side of the masters, a few frowned and showed disgust.

"It's this kind of martial arts." Su Yi was stunned for a moment, then showed interest.

Monkey Fist is not the monkey fist in the pictographic fist, but a kind of kung fu that has long disappeared in the long river of history.

How to describe this kind of kung fu?

It can only be said that it is extremely practical!

If the master does not come out, Monkey Fist is definitely one of the most powerful martial arts.

Moreover, all the martial artists from this sect can fight, and there will definitely be no such master of breaking moves.

After Chen Dasheng came on stage, he did not bow everywhere like the previous people, but his face was uncertain, and there seemed to be a retreat in his eyes.

Looking at his appearance, he seemed to want to admit defeat directly.

Su Yi saw this and pondered slightly, but did not persuade him, just watched quietly on the side.

"Chen Dasheng? Why don't you come forward?" The referee urged Chen Dasheng who was standing at the edge of the stage.

Chen Dasheng came over reluctantly, bowed to Su Yi, and spoke with a thick Sichuan accent: "Geng Daxia, my martial arts are a bit special. If it doesn't look good when playing with you, I'm afraid it will annoy you."

He seemed to be testing Su Yi's attitude.

Before Su Yi opened his mouth, someone shouted from below.

"Don't flatter yourself. Is Monkey Fist considered Kung Fu? Your stuff is just a shrew throwing a tantrum and a gangster playing rogue!"

As soon as this was said, there was a burst of laughter.

"That's right, Chen Dasheng, you are so embarrassed. What kind of Kung Fu is Monkey Fist? Get out of here!"

"Dirty thing, get off the stage quickly and stop embarrassing us martial artists!"

"You are so shameless. How can you have the face to go on stage?"

Everyone shouted and cursed, and the words were so sharp and vicious that people couldn't bear to listen.

Chen Dasheng's face turned blue and red, as if he was about to explode, but he endured it.

His eyes were full of grief and anger, and his original intention to retreat was completely gone.

"Hahaha" he laughed three times in grief and indignation, and said loudly: "How can Monkey Fist not be considered martial arts? Isn't martial arts used to defeat the enemy? The more you drive me away today, the more I can't go on! Today I just want you to see the power of our Monkey Fist!"

There was a lot of booing and scolding from the audience.

Many viewers actually didn't know what Monkey Fist was, but seeing the martial artists scolding, they followed suit.

Chen Dasheng had a rebellious heart, and stood in front of Su Yi, bowed his hands and said coldly: "Monkey Fist Chen Dasheng, let me learn from Master Geng's high skills!"

Su Yi's face was serious, and he bowed his hands and said: "Master Chen, as long as the martial arts can fight, it must be a good martial arts. Martial arts are a violent sport that uses any means. I have heard about the high skills of Monkey Fist for a long time, and I have always wanted to learn it. I hope you will not be affected, don't have any scruples, and give full play to it."

Chen Dasheng was a little surprised. He looked at Su Yi for a long time and finally nodded deeply.

"Okay! You'll see!"

"Ready--go!"

The referee gave the order.

"Huh--ta!"

The next second, a mouthful of thick phlegm came straight at Su Yi, and Chen Dasheng rushed out and followed closely behind.