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Zhou Xiaofei got up early the next day for a simple reason. He was woken up by the phone.

"Zhou Xiaofei, I warn you not to use Yongchun as a gimmick..."

"Psycho!" Zhou Xiaofei hung up the first call.

"Zhou Xiaofei, why do you represent Chinese martial arts? Who do you think you are? "

"Who do you think you are?" Zhou Xiaofei hung up the second call.

"Zhou Xiaofei, I'm the descendant of Yongchun Ye family. I want to challenge you..."

"Go away." Zhou Xiaofei hung up the third call.

Unable to bear the disturbance, Zhou Xiaofei directly put those unfamiliar calls into the blacklist. All the calls that were not in his address book could not be connected, so he had a good sleep.

Zhou Xiaofei thought that it would be ok if he didn't answer the phone. Unexpectedly, just after breakfast, he came out of the canteen and saw a dozen guys with bad looks.

"Are you Zhou Xiaofei?" A man in his thirties was staring at Zhou Xiaofei. "We are from the Yongchun Boxing Association. If you want to use Yongchun boxing to represent Chinese martial arts, you can go through our level first."

"Ha ha, with your ten HuaQuan embroidery legs?" Zhou Xiaofei knows that these ten guys are just fighting a few hooligans at most. If they meet with real fighting masters, they really can't do it.

Where do you see that? Of course, their bodies!

These guys are either slim or fat, none of them muscular.

In many people's eyes, Yongchun is a boxing skill used by the weak and women to defeat the strong. But Zhou Xiaofei knows that Yongchun is very demanding in terms of strength, especially explosive power.

Like these ten guys, which one looks like a person with good explosive power!

These HuaQuan embroidered legs even want to challenge themselves, Zhou Xiaofei is really lazy to pay attention.

As soon as these guys heard Zhou Xiaofei say that they had embroidered their legs and fists, they immediately felt as if they had been scolded by their ancestors for 18 generations. They were furious: "Zhou Xiaofei, if you have the ability to beat us, you can say who won't!"

Zhou Xiaofei said with a sneer, "OK, if you want to fight, let's do it together."

"Arrogance The ten guys burst into a rage. Since they were asked by Zhou Xiaofei himself, they would not be polite to Zhou Xiaofei.

Not to mention, the posture they put forward before boxing really looks like master IP MAN.

But posture is always posture. Without real foundation, posture can only be likeness in shape and can't get its spirit.

When their posture was just set, Zhou Xiaofei rushed in front of them and gave each of them an inch of punch.

Zhou Xiaofei knew that these guys only used half of their strength without fighting.

Even so, these ten guys are still tossed about five or six meters away by Zhou Xiaofei.

They stood up, ashamed and angry, looking at Zhou Xiaofei's eyes became more complex, but they could not say a word.

They have only heard that Wing Chun can develop Cunjin, and they usually pose and pretend to develop Cunjin, but they have never seen Cunjin.

Today, I finally saw the real Cunjin. It's just that the Cunjin fist is on them, which makes people feel very ironic.

Looking at these ten guys who were beaten too hard to speak by themselves, Zhou Xiaofei sneered: "if you want to say that you are a student of Yongchun boxing in the future, you have to pass my level first, so that Yongchun boxing will not be called a deceptive aerobics. If you let me know that you have the name of Yongchun Boxing Association and regard yourself as authentic, don't blame me for smashing your association! Go away

While saying this, Zhou Xiaofei punched the wall next to the canteen.

Click!

The wall immediately made a cracking sound, and the dust splashed all over the place, so that the ten guys immediately turned around and ran away.

Master, Zhou Xiaofei is a master of Yongchun!

I don't know whether this news spread fast or something. All morning, Zhou Xiaofei didn't receive any difficulties and challenges from the Chinese martial arts circle.

But in the afternoon, finally came a group of people who looked very strong.

There are monks, Taoists, nuns, Taoists, and some men and women in Chinese martial clothes. They are waiting for Zhou Xiaofei under the challenge arena of the auditorium.

Zhou Xiaofei took a look at these people and said with a smile, "you should all be dignified people in Chinese martial arts. I don't know why they all gathered here?"

A monk came out and flew a Buddha's salute to Zhou Xiao: "Amitabha, poor monk, the name of Dharma is juexing. Mr. Zhou, it's about the reputation of Chinese martial arts. We old guys think it's necessary to come and have a look... "

"Come and see if I'm qualified?" Zhou Xiaofei suddenly said with a sneer, "you don't care about so many charlatans under the banner of Chinese martial arts, but you are in charge of me. You are really speechless."

"Those charlatans don't have much influence, and the news Zhou Xiaofei made this time is really too big. We have to take care of it."

Monk juehang said seriously, "we know the strength of the Dong family. Naturally, we don't need to worry about anything. If the Dong family loses, we have nothing to say. But we know nothing about Mr. Zhou... ""Your so-called charlatans don't have much influence. I'm going to give you a look. Is it not because of the charlatans that the trouble is so big this time? You don't want to talk to them. Don't make so many excuses. "

Zhou Xiaofei snorted coldly, "as for whether you want to know whether I am qualified or not, I only tell you that if Dong Haotian is qualified, I am more qualified. I want to ask you, who gave you the qualification to question me

"Presumptuous!" An old Taoist looked like a goldfish's eye. "How do you talk to us, younger generation?"

"Yes! Don't say it's you. Even if Dong Haotian saw us, he had to shout politely. What are you doing with us? "

"It's better for young people to be modest. Are they not afraid of being beaten in the face if they are so arrogant?"

Starting from the old Taoist, a large group of people taught Zhou Xiaofei a vicious lesson, which was like Zhou Xiaofei's inexorable evil.

Zhou Xiaofei was very upset with their prejudice against him at the beginning. Now these guys even regard themselves as their predecessors and attack themselves verbally, so Zhou Xiaofei won't be polite to them.

Who is Zhou Xiaofei afraid of when it comes to fighting?

"Master?" Zhou Xiaofei glanced at the old nun with disdain. "With your face, you should call yourself the elder? You look at yourself, what kind of like a senior? I respect you. You are my predecessors, but you don't deserve my respect at all! "

"Arrogance "Extinction abbess" in a rage, picked up the hands of the dust will be thrown to the face of Zhou Xiaofei, fast and ruthless!

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