The Ascension Plan of the Ancestral Star of the Shuttles

Chapter 94
At around 40:[-], the owner of the Longxiang Pavilion, wearing traditional martial arts uniforms, came with several coaches from the Longxiang Pavilion.

They were accompanied by some hardcore students, all of whom were fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers, without any adults.

Those who can persist in staying in the Longxiang Pavilion until now are naturally hardcore.

As soon as the people from the Longxiang Hall arrived, the equipment of large and small media immediately took pictures, and some people were explaining something on the spot.

Looking at the imposing owner of the Longxiang Pavilion, Chen Junren whispered next to Li Fei: "Master, what do you think of the owner of the Longxiang Pavilion?"

Li Fei commented: "The feet are steady and powerful, and the walking is quite light. He has worked hard, but I don't know if he has actual combat ability. Having kung fu and being able to fight are two different things."

The owner of Longxiang Gym is about [-] years old, with a thin and thin body, so he doesn't have any advantages in terms of body shape, and he is not even in the same kilogram class as the owner of the Fighting Gym.

Sitting in a corner of the arena over there, the bare-chested Fighting Gym owner is about the same age as the Long Xiang Gym owner, but he is a lot bigger.

The muscle outline on his body is very obvious, and he is half a head taller than the owner of Longxiang Pavilion.

The owner of the Fighting Gym stood up, took the microphone from the staff, and said with a faintly playful look on his face, "I am Wu Jiaqi, on behalf of the Fighting Gym, I welcome the Dragon Gym Master and friends from all walks of life."

"Presumably everyone knows more or less about the origin of today's martial arts competition. In order to prove the practicality of traditional martial arts, the owner of the dragon hall specially made a challenge to the boxing hall."

"Then whether Chuanwu is practical or not, the public's eyes are sharp, let us all wait and see today."

"it is good……"

As soon as he finished speaking, the coaches and students of the boxing gym applauded, and there was a lot of discussion in the crowd, saying everything.

"How many rounds do you think the Dragon Pavilion Master can last?"

"It's still a few rounds, don't get KO'd as soon as you go up, then it's nothing to watch."

"Hey, a bunch of liars, they lied to themselves, they really thought Chuanwu could fight."

Chen Junren frowned, and said: "I don't like the owner of the boxing gym. What this kid said sounds normal, but in fact, he is eccentric, with a gun and a stick. It's quite annoying."

The corner of Li Fei's mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "Don't you think it's more enjoyable to beat up this kind of person?"

Chen Junren grinned and said, "That's true."

Over there, Longfeng, the owner of the Longxiang Hall, suppressed his anger, and said to the cameras of the media: "First of all, I have to explain one thing. The reason why I challenged the owner of Wu is because of his bottomless slander and even insults. traditional martial arts."

"Those of us who practice martial arts pay attention to learning martial arts first, and this Wu Guanzhu doesn't know how good his kung fu is, but this martial arts is really not very good."

"There are many ways to elevate yourself, such as getting a gold belt, winning a trophy in a high-level competition, etc., instead of relying on stepping down others to elevate yourself."

Wu Jiaqi's face changed slightly, and his eyes narrowed.

The media and the audience were very excited. The smell of gunpowder was so strong, it was so exciting.

I only heard Long Feng continue: "Secondly, what I want to say is that if I lose today, it doesn't mean that I am not good at traditional martial arts, but that I am not good at it. It is because I have not practiced well enough."

"So, if I lose today, I will close the Longxiang Pavilion and go to practice kung fu hard, so as not to mislead my disciples."

The previous sentence is nonsense in the eyes of Wu Jiaqi, you can't represent traditional martial arts, so why are you coming out to make a fart?
And the second sentence is what he wants to hear, and it is also the biggest meaning for him to fight this contest.

Someone from the media asked: "Master Long, you said earlier that you wanted to justify Chuanwu, and proved that Chuanwu can fight in actual combat."

"But now he says that his defeat doesn't mean Chuanwu can't fight. Isn't that unreasonable?"

As soon as the words came out, the audience immediately booed: "That is, if you win the battle, it proves that you can fight with martial arts. Of course you have achieved fame. If you lose, it's not that you can't fight with martial arts, but you can't fight."

"It's good for you to win, and it won't hurt the reputation of Chuanwu if you lose. Isn't this a hooligan? Then why do you come out to fight?"

Most of the audience who came here today were on the side of fighting, and they started clamoring.

With a mocking smile on his face, Wu Jiaqi leaned his back on the rope beside the ring and watched this scene, feeling secretly refreshed.

Li Fei frowned, and said to Chen Junren beside him, "Go up and say a few words."

Chen Junren's spirits are lifted, is this a chance to pretend?

Immediately asked excitedly: "What?"

Chen Junren knew what Li Fei had said in his ear.

He pushed aside the crowd, walked to the side of Long Feng with a livid face, and said to the media and the audience, "Everyone, please be quiet and listen to me."

Chen Junren's temperament is still very good. After all, he has been in a high position all year round, and he is dressed very carefully. Everyone still gave him some face and gradually calmed down.

When Chen Junren is not being funny, he seems to have an extraordinary bearing.

I saw him with a serious face, and said slowly: "Did everyone misunderstand a concept, today's martial arts competition, in the final analysis, is the personal grievance between the Dragon Pavilion Master and the Wu Pavilion Master."

"No matter who they win or lose, it's just their personal success or failure, and it doesn't represent the two martial arts."

"Even if Master Dragon is defeated, it is only Master Wu who defeated Master Dragon, not fighting Chuan Wu, and vice versa."

"Martial arts has never been divided into strong and weak, only people are strong and weak."

"It's the same set of military boxing. The special forces can capture and kill the enemy when using it, but ordinary people get cut 32 times when using it. Can you say that the military boxing is not strong?"

After hearing these words, the audience burst into laughter.

Li Fei couldn't help laughing. He told Chen Junren what he said before, and the last sentence about military boxing was his own play, which fit the situation.

Military boxing is just a set of boxing routines, but the special forces will disassemble each movement and practice its usage over and over again until it becomes instinctive, and it will naturally play a role on the spot.

Ordinary people have never experienced this training process, so it is not surprising that they are beaten by gangsters.

But what he said was indeed reasonable, and the audience could accept it.

Longfeng looked at Chen Junren gratefully, and said, "Thank you sir for speaking out."

Chen Junren waved his hand and said, "I'm just saying a few words of justice. You fight hard, and if you dare to go to the ring, you've surpassed many martial arts practitioners."

"As long as you can demonstrate the practicality of Chuanwu, even if you lose, it's nothing, even if you lose, it's an honor."

Longfeng nodded solemnly, the gratitude in his heart deepened, he silently clasped his fists at Chen Junren, and then turned back into the ring.

Everything that should be said has been said, and the next step is when the subordinates see the real chapter.

The boxing gym is obviously well prepared, and a professional referee with a referee qualification certificate is specially invited.

After the referee explained the rules and both sides expressed their understanding, the martial arts competition officially began.

Seeing that Longfeng's feet were different, he stood upright on the spot, stretched out his hands one after another, and said lightly: "Wing Chun, Longfeng, please enlighten me."

Li Fei put his hands on his forehead, completely speechless.

Buddy, if you don't have Ip Man's strength to pretend to be Ip Man, you will get fucked instead.

(End of this chapter)