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Chapter 115 Martial Association Promotes Power

Chapter 115 Martial Association Promotes Power

Wen Yan looked around and walked past him.

Xuan Liyue turned around in shock and watched him walk to the stone lion.

What does this kid want to do?

Wen Yan pressed his right hand onto the lion's leg and gently pushed it.

Less than 600 kilograms.

Xuan Liyue couldn't help it: "What are you doing!"

Wen Yan squatted slightly and grabbed the base of the stone lion with his right hand.

Xuan Liyue's se changed his sentence: "You are injured, don't..." Before he finished speaking, he was stunned.

Wen Yan shouted deeply, and his right hand suddenly exerted force, and his left hand slightly assisted, actually lifted the entire stone lion up!

On the road ahead of the Wushu Association, an Audi drove by. The driver accidentally saw this scene and immediately opened his mouth wide and could not close it.

I'm grass!

How much effort does this guy have to do?

bump!

He didn't pay attention, and the car rushed to the sidewalk and hit the tree.

Wen Yan slowly let go of his left hand, and actually held the stone lion with his right hand, turned around and walked to Xuan Liyue: "Stop."

Xuan Liyue felt aroused in his heart, and became competitive. He stretched out his hands and squatted out his horse's stance. Hu shouted: "Come!"

The stone lion moved and fell to Xuan Liyue's hand, and immediately sank.

Wen Yan shook his hand and turned around and walked into the Wushu Association.

This just now took him a lot of effort, but it should be enough to make Xuan Liyue understand that although he was injured, he was definitely not useless.

At the gate, Xuan Liyue roared wildly, barely holding on to the stone lion, but he looked at it with a staggering look.

This guy is too heavy!

Just as I was working hard, someone suddenly reached out to his hand and picked up the stone lion.

Xuan Liyue turned his head in shock, and saw a man holding the stone lion steadily and saying in surprise: "You are..."

The man said lightly: "Don't show off if you don't have that ability, old man!"

Xuan Liyue Se changed his mind: "How did you speak!"

The man ignored him and turned to look at the short man who was getting off the extended luxury car: "Boss, that's it."

Xuan Liyue was shocked when he heard that he was speaking foreign languages.

It's them!

The man was Puti. Tao Xianyi, who got out of the car, looked at the stone lion in his hand and said in surprise: "What is this?"

"It's a lion." Pu's hand loosened, and the stone lion landed on the ground. "It's almost time, go in."

Xuan Liyue looked at them and entered the gate of the Wushu Association with an ugly expression.

This guy seems to be no less powerful than Wen Yan, it’s bad now!

...

Wen Yan was taken in the martial arts hall of the East School of the Wushu Association by Secretary Yao who had met.

The round school martial arts platform has thousands of square meters of space, surrounded by rounds of stands.

Between the seats and stands, there were already many cameras and reporters waiting, and it was obvious that they attached great importance to this sudden national martial arts competition.

Seeing Wen Yan coming in, several sharp-eyed reporters immediately rushed over and surrounded him.

"Mr. Wen is it? What kind of boxing skills do you learn?"

"I heard that you are the designated opponent of boxing champion Puti. Have you formed some hatred with him?"

...

Wen Yan looked around the crowd with a dark face.

I felt like I wanted to kill myself - these guys were so annoyed!

"Give me! Please give me!" A sweet voice sounded beside me. Wen Yan turned around and saw the dazzling Li Yuan squeezed in from the crowd.

"Sister Yuan, you are..." Wen Yan didn't expect her to be here.

"Please be quiet, everyone, the competition is about to begin. Although it is just a folk event, it also concerns national honor," Li Yuan ignored him and stood in front of him and said seriously to a group of reporters, "Mr. Wen still needs to do preparations, please

Everyone, give him some time to prepare for the competition!”

A group of reporters looked at each other.

Li Yuan turned around and gently grabbed Wen Yan and walked towards the crowd.

The reporters dispersed and gave up the passage.

Wen Yan was greatly surprised.

Don’t look at a few simple words, this effect is much better than his killing.

When he arrived at the Z-Side rest area, Wen Yan found that the Michelle sisters, Yan Qingyan, Sun Fei, and even several ministers of Mi's underwear had arrived. Behind the rest area, the Z-Side support team composed of at least hundreds of people was holding large banners.

, and the words "Come on the warm words" are written on it.

Wen Yan never expected such a big battle, and looked at the camera and camera that were shooting hard against him.

Michelle walked up to him, and Yurong tightened: "Don't lose, otherwise I'll fire you!"

Wen Yan helped her glasses.

This threat is too powerless.

"Come on!" someone suddenly exclaimed next to him.

Wen Yan turned around and saw a headache.

Mizhe!

The sound of footsteps suddenly came, and everyone looked back and saw a group of people walking in in a mighty manner, led by Tao Xianyi and Puti.

The moment the eyes touched each other, Wen Yan clearly felt the pride in Puti's eyes.

After getting closer, Tao Xianyi laughed and said, "It turns out that Mr. Mi is here too."

Mizhe looked at him, turned his head to look at Wen Yan: "Beat him, I'll support you."

Tao Xianyi's face froze.

Mizhe laughed: "Just kidding, don't take it seriously."

Tao Xianyi almost wanted to rush over and punch the old man twice.

Too hateful!

Officer Yao next to him interrupted: "It's almost time. Please go back to the rest area and prepare for it."

Tao Xianyi snorted coldly and took everyone back to the rest area.

The staff of the Wushu Association began to work and controlled the on-site order.

Afterwards, the mayor of Pingyuan City came, and even several major leaders of the city came, and even Wen Jingya was not absent. It can be seen that the city still attaches great importance to this folk friendship match this time.

After them, people from the martial arts world in Pingyuan City came in one after another, including those from Changhe Taoist Hall.

After Yuan He came in, he walked to the rest area on the z side by himself and said to Wen Yan: "I heard you are injured?"

Wen Yan smiled: "It's no problem to deal with him."

Yuan He said in a deep voice: "Muo Thai is cruel. If you have any problems, don't show off. I will not die if you admit defeat."

Wen Yan still smiled and didn't say anything.

It's not suitable for him to admit defeat.

By eight o'clock, there were already thousands of people sitting in the entire school martial arts hall, and the atmosphere became tense.

After Luo Xiao, the chairman of the Wushu Association, came to the stage to announce the relevant matters of the competition, he was about to announce the personnel of both sides to come to the stage, a person behind Puti suddenly stood up and said in impure Chinese: "Chairman Luo, it's better to order desserts before the main dishes.

, I am very happy to express my congratulations, and I hope to challenge Mr. Wen a few moves first."

It doesn’t matter to ordinary people, but everyone in the martial arts world in the field is moved.

Hihe is very famous in the professional boxing competition in T Country. Of course, it is not because of his strength, but because of his brutal boxing style. In the official game, there were at least ten boxers who died of heavy blows by him, so

Unless you are absolutely sure, almost no one is willing to fight him head-on.

Unexpectedly, Tao Xianyi actually attracted such a person.

Luo Xiao frowned and said, "This is not fair to Z party. I want to consume physical strength..."

Hihe interrupted him stiffly: "Puti is a famous boxing champion, but this person is an unknown person. We should always inspect the goods first to see if he is qualified to challenge Puti!"

Tao Xianyi and others all sneered in their faces and did not stop them. Obviously, his words were not accidental, but were prepared.

Luo Xiao glanced at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan said lightly: "No problem." Just as he was about to get up, someone suddenly stood up behind him. He moved his heart and turned to look.

In the last row of the support regiment, one person stood up: "Soldiers vs. generals vs. generals, of course I will do this game for you."

Rihe looked at him suspiciously: "Who are you?"

The man said gentlely: "I am Sun Siyuan, I am Mr. Wen's slave. If I can't even win, you are not qualified to challenge my master."

Everyone at the scene was stunned, but they didn't expect such an emergency.

"Okay!" Rihe shouted loudly, "Then I will defeat you first and then defeat him!"

Luo Xiao looked at Wen Yan, saw him nodding, and said decisively: "Both sides come to power!"

After a while, the two went to the school martial arts platform and faced each other three meters away.

Luo Xiao briefly talked about the rules that were only a little over and made a gesture: "Start!" and quickly took a few steps.

A fierce look suddenly appeared on Rihe's face and rushed towards Sun Siyuan with big strides.

Sun Siyuan did not retreat or dodge, and punched him.

What Rihe was most afraid of was to fight with others, and he sneered and punched him.

But when the two punches were about to be intersected, Sun Siyuan opened his fist and grabbed the other person's fist, pulling it into his arms.

Rihe let out a light eh, and was dragged down twice in a row. He suddenly jumped and pushed his knees over.

Sun Siyuan flexibly avoided the other side, and his left hand clamped into a claw shape, knocking on the other party's spine like lightning.

Hihe felt a numbness in his tail, and he immediately felt relieved. He was shocked and fell to the ground. His legs were lost and he fell to his knees with a "punch".

Sun Siyuan took two steps back and said with a smile: "I've given up."

The whole audience was silent for a while.

A strange light lit up in Wen Yan's eyes below.

Earlier, he felt that this guy was reserving his actions, and now he is certain that his guess was correct at that time.

This guy is not only exquisite in boxing, but also has unique techniques, which is somewhat similar to the ancient "point-punching" technique. He emphasizes "attacking the weak" of the enemy. He can often defeat the strong with weak, so he seems particularly strange.

Yuan He and others were stunned.

If Sun Siyuan had taken action at this level that day, I'm afraid that Yuan He would have been able to face the entire Changhe Daoist.

On the stage, Rihe climbed up with a thick neck and said angrily: "What the hell is it!" He rushed forward, like a tiger going down the mountain, attacking Sun Siyuan again.

Sun Siyuan avoided and blocked his attacks, and saw a flaw, and pushed his right elbow against the opponent's right stance.

Rihe immediately had half of his body numb, but he still roared and waved his left fist.

Sun Siyuan easily avoided it and knocked it under his left flank. Taking advantage of the loss of strength between the opponent's hands, he turned around and tripped.

flutter!

Rihe fell to the ground.

Sun Siyuan took a few steps back: "I've given up."

Hihe's upper body was completely weak and she couldn't get it on the ground like a loach.

Tao Xianyi looked so stern and shouted, "Please take this waste down!"

Several bodyguards immediately came to the stage and carried Rihe down.

Pu lifted up and said, "Mr. Sun's technique is unique, let me come and experience it."

Sun Siyuan smiled and said, "Then I will..."

"Get back!" A light shout from the audience suddenly shouted.

Sun Gyoyuan looked at the warm voice who stood up in shock: "But you..."

Wen Yan said lightly: "When will the slave disobey the master's words?"

Sun Siyuan shut up and turned around and walked off the school martial arts platform.

Wen Yan watched him approach and suddenly said, "Tell me, you didn't come here because you knew I was injured."

Sun Siyuan stopped and lowered his head and said, "Don't force it."

Wen Yan suddenly smiled and walked towards the school martial arts platform.

This surnamed Sun made him feel more and more curious.

If he was really the same origin as he had said, Wen Yan would not have expected that he would have any reason to risk the risk of a master like the boxing champion of T country to take the initiative to fight for him.