Chapter 900

"Damn, it's the liar."

I thought I had seen this guy before. When I heard him talking, Ye Feng remembered. This boy is yuan saner.

The last time I was in the daqinghua Villa Hotel, the geomantic master who cheated Zhang Feng under the name of Yuan Tiangang's descendant wanted to cheat himself, but he shot him half an ear.

At this time, Ye Feng looked up in the crowd, and sure enough, his beautiful "Apprentice daughter-in-law" was also in the crowd, wearing a black training suit, just like a mass actor, separating the crowd, and the separation of the crowd was beside yuan San.

"I cheated here again. This boy is very brave!" Ye Feng sneered and said, "Yu Wenhao, I haven't heard of such martial arts and Taoism in Yuzhou, but I seem to have heard that there is a martial arts and Taoism school in the imperial capital, which seems to belong to Yu Wenjia. Is this an expert from the imperial capital?"

The blood wolf on one side is still thinking about the origin of the old man.

"Don't think about it, this guy is a liar!"

Ye Feng looked at the crowd on the scene and said with a smile: "this boy's name is yuan San. He is not a gangster on the stage. At the beginning, he once fell on my hand and was taught a lesson by me. I didn't expect that he would dare to stay in Ancheng, but his make-up technique is really good. I can't see it if I look carefully!"

"Liar?"

Hear Ye Feng's words, blood wolf and Xuan elder sister at the same time surprised voice, after all, in their eyes, the old man is completely in line with the image of the martial arts master, live out of the Jinyong costume martial arts drama.

Moreover, his disciples are also powerful, and they don't look fake.

As soon as the old man in Yuan San's make-up came in, he calmed everyone down. After he hugged you, a female reporter came forward carefully and asked, "well, master Yuwen, would you like to come this time

"I've heard that some foreign champion is going to challenge the Chinese martial arts world!" Yuan San threw his fist at the crowd and said, "I'm going to be the first person to eat crabs in Chinese martial arts. I've come here to learn western boxing."

"Oh?"

After hearing yuan San's words, everyone was excited. Is this a Mars Earth collision? Miller just said that he wanted to challenge Chinese martial arts experts, and now a martial arts expert, also known as Taijiquan, came immediately.

The importance of Taijiquan in Chinese people's mind is self-evident. Almost in an instant, people even thought of the front page headline of tomorrow's news: "the master of Oriental Taijiquan vs. the champion of Western boxing!"

It's a gimmick.

All of a sudden, in Yuan San's body, he snapped. Just when Yuan San was very proud, he stood up in Miller's team. Just now, the fat man with glasses stood up and waved to stop him, saying, "no, Miller has just got off the plane. Now he is very tired. We don't agree with him to accept the challenge now. For the sake of fairness, our challenge will start tomorrow!"

After hearing his words, people quit. It's clear that just now they said they wanted to start right away. Now when the opponent came, they immediately put up the exemption card.

"Miller, now there are Chinese martial artists challenging, are you willing to fight?"

They passed the fat man in front of them and directly put the microphone on the face of the champion's gold belt.

"Old man, you want to fight with me. If I beat you to death, don't be afraid!" Miller looked at the old man in white and said strangely.

"It's the end of the fight, please!"

Yuan San nodded his head calmly, and then waved his hand gently. Then, those people who were pretending to be disciples also immediately set out to open the surrounding space and quickly free up a space of dozens of square meters.

Miller sneered and gave his shoulder belt to the people around him. Then he took off his royal dress and moved his hands and feet to walk directly to the stage.

On the other side, Yuan San shakes his body slightly, takes a horse step gently, and then retreats, putting out a common starting gesture of holding the bird's tail in Taijiquan.

Everyone looked at the fight, and nervously put up the camera, looking forward to the war.

And the blood wolf on one side of the platform, looking at the old man's hand straight frown, originally he was also suspicious of Ye Feng's words, now he is sitting down.

The so-called expert gatekeeper, in the eyes of the blood wolf, the old man's steps are boastful and powerless, and his waist and crotch are loose. He just looks at the elegant posture, but in fact he has no strength at all.

Besides, it's not like this in martial arts Taiji. It's more like the starting posture of old ladies in the park. Even some aunts who have practiced for five or six years are more powerful than this posture.

But in the eyes of those who don't know how to do it, they seem to see the battle of martial arts blockbusters. These people are like chickens waiting to be fed. They stare at the two people on the field without blinking. It seems that they are about to see a world shaking battle full of flying stones and ashes.As if yuan Miller's two fists were coming closer and closer, he suddenly turned to the left side and hit the left side slightly.

Moreover, when they met each other, some inexplicable white powder really flew out of Yuan San's sleeves, which had a visual effect.

When the reporters saw this scene, the flash flashed, the lens lengthened and narrowed, and some people just fell on the ground to find their own angle.

"Poof!"

On the table in the dining area, seeing this scene, the juice in Ye Feng's mouth almost spurts out. This is yuan Sanzhen's talent. How did he think of hiding flour in his sleeve to increase the visual effect? I've seen many old Hong Kong movies.

"Why?" One side of the blood wolf saw this scene, surprised called a.

Because in his opinion, miller should be able to solve the battle with one blow against Yuan San, who is a liar. How come he seems to have suffered a loss.

"See, this is acting." Ye Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "if we didn't know in advance, ordinary people would think that it was Huashan's sword debating of Chinese and Western experts when they saw the video. In fact, we are all Chinese opera experts!"

Seeing the dramatic fight between the two, Ye Feng can't help thinking of the mountain leopard of Yilian Gang, the right-hand man of Cao Wuye, who thought he was good enough to win the Oscar. His tears and expression can compete with Yuan Sany.

Not knowing that he had been seen thoroughly, Yuan San was still immersed in the spiritual world of playing Yu Wenhao, a Taiji master.

After fighting with Miller, Yuan San put one hand behind his back and said, "young man, I'm good at boxing. If I hadn't practiced Tai Chi for 60 years, I'm afraid I couldn't catch your fist. It's just a draw." "Draw?" Hearing Yu Wenhao's words, everyone was stunned.