White Tiger City.

Inside a magnificent building, a group of people are practicing martial arts. More than a dozen strong men are besieging a man. This man is tall and looks a little thin, but careful observation of his muscles will find that every part of his body is as strong as iron without any fat.

Suddenly close to a person, the palm becomes a fist and suddenly hits out.

Peng——

In the dull voice, the big man flew more than two meters, fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up for half a day.

Inch fist!

Short distance explosion, great power.

After he hit one person, he kicked out and kicked it as fast as lightning. The attacker didn't expect it at all. He was kicked out by one foot and was still in mid air. He heard bang, bang, bang, three times, and the three companions flew up.

The speed of the besieged people is amazing. They are interspersed in the gap of the opponent and use both hands and feet. Each move hits the key of the opponent. It is fast, ruthless and accurate. The action is fierce and atmospheric. The onlookers dare not breathe.

Elbow strike, knee top, whip leg... Every move is swift, without giving the opponent the slightest chance. Every hit is sure to hit. As long as the opponent who is hit basically loses combat effectiveness, more than a dozen people are knocked down by him in an instant. The last person falls to the ground, leaving him standing in the center.

"The sect leader is mighty!" The onlookers applauded warmly, and their eyes were full of worship and envy.

It turned out that this man was the Asian tiger, the leader of the black hand gang. He practiced martial arts since childhood and vowed to surpass Bruce Lee, carry forward Chinese martial arts and spread it to every corner of the world.

He first learned Xingyi boxing, Baji boxing and Hongquan, and then learned Ditang leg and one finger zen. At the age of 16, he went to Japan to learn karate, and at the age of 18, he went to Thailand to learn Muay Thai. At the age of 20, he began to challenge experts from various countries, including South Korea, the United States and the United Kingdom. He learned while challenging. In his own words, he combined the strengths of hundreds of families to create his own martial arts.

Only he knew whether his martial arts had been created, but his strength proved that after 25, there was almost no defeat, and the challenge of experts from various countries was almost the same. He returned home to open a martial arts school, recruit disciples, teach and teach skills, and became the most influential martial arts school in China.

After the appearance of "universe world", he actively embraced new things and soon found that practicing martial arts in the game had unexpected wonderful effects. He moved the whole martial arts school to the game and started the online teaching mode.

The content of the professor has not changed much, but the disciples have suddenly increased dozens of times. When the number of offline martial arts schools is the largest, there are only more than 800 people. After opening the online mode, the number of disciples has suddenly become more than 30000, and now it is more than 50000. Therefore, the Asian Tigers have become the overlord.

The Asian tigers are successful, but they don't relax. They practice martial arts for 3-4 hours a day. He took a white towel from a disciple's hand, wiped the sweat on his face, and strode towards his office. Chen Sanpi, a disciple in charge of external affairs, followed him with understanding.

"What's up?" Asked the Asian tiger faintly.

"Tell the master that he was carried by Oriental herring in the branch of Xuanwu city." Chen Sanpi whispered. After saying that, his eyes drooped and didn't dare to look at the face of the Asian tiger.

Members of the gangster are actually disciples of the Asian tigers. These people come to learn from the master. Everyone has worshipped the master and worshipped the master's tea. Therefore, regardless of their age, men, women, old and young, they are collectively referred to as the master to the Asian tigers. They are commensurate with each other. Of course, the top disciples can also directly call the names of the bottom disciples.

The Asian tiger took a step, and then continued to move forward in a flash. However, his voice was a little more solemn and said, "did you bring it directly? Or what do you say?"

"There's no explanation. It's straight to the end. There's no news from the side of bravely breaking into the tiger's den. The specific situation is not clear." Chen Sanpi road.

"Is a man dead or caught?" Asked the Asian tiger.

"Caught." Chen Sanpi road.

"Is anyone dead?" Asked the Asian tiger again.

"No!" Chen Sanpi replied with certainty that he had confirmed the roster of the branch before coming, and the grades of all members had not changed.

He can't see the internal situation of the branch and can't get through the information, but there's one thing that no one can do. Grade! Death or not, the level can be directly reflected.

"A bunch of waste!" The Asian tiger suddenly gave a furious cry. Chen Sanpi lowered his head and dared not respond. However, he knew where the anger of the Asian Tigers came from. If they were caught after fierce fighting, their skills were not as good as people, and there was nothing to say, but a person was caught alive, there were only two possibilities. They bravely broke into the tiger's den and ordered to surrender in fear of the name of the Oriental herring. Another possibility was that they were controlled by the Oriental herring before they reacted, All proved the incompetence of daring to break into the tiger's den alone.

As a leader, I'd rather have my men killed and injured badly than be taken down without firing a shot.

"Did the Oriental herring say anything?" The Asian Tigers soon calmed down again.

"No! After sealing up our branch, there was no news." Chen Sanpi road.

"Is there anyone staring at us?" Asked the Asian tiger.

"I've noticed that there's nothing unusual." Chen Sanpi road.

"The Oriental herring is waiting for me to come to beg for mercy." Asian Tigers sneer.

"We... Are in Xuanwu City --" Chen Sanpi wanted to say that if the stronghold of the black hand gang was taken away, he had no power to be in Xuanwu City, but seeing the face of the Asian tiger, he wisely swallowed the following words.

"Do you know why I haven't been defeated for so many years?" The Asian tiger suddenly asked.

"Shifu's strength is superior to that of his peers." Chen Sanpi's words are not flattering, but sincere. After the Asian Tigers have achieved great martial arts, they can basically solve the challenger with three or five moves. Few experts can take his ten moves. Every time they are challenged, it is an opportunity for the Asian tigers to establish their reputation. Over time, the Asian Tigers have long been synonymous with invincibility in the eyes of their disciples.

"Yes, it's also wrong. If there is a big difference in strength, it's naturally right, but when it's close, it's wrong." The Asian tiger looked at Chen Sanpi and said, "remember, you can't be wrong to know yourself and the enemy at any time. At the same time, develop your strengths and avoid your weaknesses, so as to improve the odds of winning."

Chen Sanpi stepped in and thought deeply.

"Stare at every move of the Oriental herring." The Asian tiger dropped a word and went offline.

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