Chapter 1100 Is It Just Average?
With Lin Fan's demonstration, the scene was still lively.
But with the passage of time, the scene has long been silent, and occasionally there is a little sound, which is also the sound of breathing.
"This is Erlang Boxing"
A man saw the demonstration of Master Lin on the ring, and suddenly couldn't help exclaiming that he is the inheritor of Erlang boxing. It's like shit in comparison.
"This is Six Star Fist"
Another man exclaimed, but found that the Six Star Fist he knew was quite different from the one in the ring. For example, he was playing like a child, while others What is demonstrated is the real Six Star Fist.
boom!
Suddenly, a sound came out, like the sound of thunder, and like the roar of a tiger.
"What's that sound?"
"The voice seems to be coming from the ring."
When everyone heard the voice, they all looked for it, but when they felt the voice came from the ring, they were completely dumbfounded.
"This can't be Tiger Leopard Leiyin."
"Impossible, this is just a legend, and even if it is true, according to the records, only you can hear it, how could it be passed on."
"What the hell is that sound?"
On the ring, Lin Fan felt that all the martial arts he knew had been fully integrated, even if they were all performed, in the eyes of others, these moves seemed to be a whole, without the slightest difference.
"This is our Yumen Fist."
A man in the audience stood up, opened his mouth, and stared blankly. He didn't expect to see the Yumen Fist, which was a boxing technique they had passed down.
But at this time, watching the rehearsal in the arena, he suddenly discovered that the gap between himself and others seemed to be unusually large, and some of them were obviously different.
Tian Shengun stood there, completely dumbfounded, and even his hands began to tremble. He couldn't believe that someone was really proficient in all the martial arts.
Up to now, he can clearly see that this kid has already practiced thirty-five kinds of martial arts, and each of them has reached the peak, reaching a level that ordinary people cannot achieve.
"How could this be? Is there really such a monster in this world?"
Tian Shengun was talking to himself.
Jiang Fei and others belonged to half-experts, but compared with these real insiders, they still didn't know many things, but even so, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.
Because for them, this visual shock is too strong, too strong.
Studio.
"My mother, I was stunned for ten minutes before I realized it. Isn't this a special effect?"
"It's too 6, it's flowing, the impression is really too strong."
"Yeah, even a person like me, who doesn't know martial arts, feels that Nima is too powerful."
"Is the person who said he was going to sell the house just now still here?"
"Master Lin is going against the sky. I don't know how many kung fu exercises I have practiced now, but every look makes me feel so shocked that I can hardly move my eyes away."
"The teacher found my mobile phone just now and wanted to confiscate my mobile phone, but now, he is beside me, watching it with me."
"It's really amazing, Brother Yang, why don't you talk anymore."
Zheng Bing stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded. It wasn't that he didn't believe it, but that it was really unbelievable. This is still human.
He fought against the opponent before, and was pushed down inexplicably, and he was still a little dissatisfied, but now, he is really convinced.
Oneself and the other party are not on the same level at all.
Goro boxing!
Bodhidharma eighteen hands!
Zilong Cannon Fist!
...
Some of the punches that have been broken, the opponent has demonstrated one by one, so that they don't know what to say.
An hour passed.
Two hours passed.
Three hours passed.
Lin Fan's speed is getting faster and faster,
Otherwise, if you continue to fight slowly, you don't know when you will fight.
At this moment, when the last martial arts exercise was over, Lin Fan raised his footsteps and slowly put them down.
There was a bang, as if all the energy in his body was scattered from the soles of his feet, and there were some cracks in the ring.
If Lin Fan hadn't controlled his strength, this kick would have turned the ring into powder.
"Okay!" Lin Fan clapped his hands, not even a trace of sweat on his forehead.
Plop!
Those old men sitting in the stands sat down on the ground.
They are old seniors, and they sat there to watch the performance of the juniors, but now, they have been completely frightened, and they can't even speak.
From their point of view, the person in front of them is still a human being.
Three hours, a full three hours.
They watched for three hours and were shocked for three hours, even their hearts could hardly stand it.
Compared with this young man, they suddenly realized that apart from being a little older, they seemed useless.
"You're making a fool of yourself." Standing on the ring, Lin Fan cupped his fists and said, then went directly to the audience, "Okay, let's go."
"Oh oh oh!" Tian Shengun nodded, he was already dull and didn't know what to do.
Jiang Fei and the others wiped the sweat from their foreheads and followed behind Lin Fan.
A group of people left.
The scene was still silent, and everyone was immersed in the shock just now.
Sudden!
A voice resounded through.
"Fuck, is this true or not? This is a real master."
"I counted, there are 185 kinds in total."
"Why are there so many? Isn't there only 129 kinds after statistics?"
"Could it be that there are dozens of other types that we don't know about?"
"This is a master, a real master."
"Hey, Master is dead, where did he go?"
"The one who was here just now, I'll go, the master just left, go, go to the master, I said that there is something wrong with my inherited boxing technique, it turned out to be incomplete, the master just said, if necessary, You can go to him, and he will make it up for us."
Huang Ruzhong in the stands was also dazed. At such an age, he has never seen anything in the world, but now, he can say that he has really never seen the world.
Scary, really scary.
On the way down the mountain.
Lin Fan was very calm, while Wu Youlan on the side held Lin Fan's arm, "Brother Lin, you are too powerful."
"Normally." Lin Fan replied calmly.
Tian Shengun looked at Lin Fan, not daring to say: "You really know it."
Lin Fan looked at Tian Shenstick, "Didn't I demonstrate everything just now, in fact, I know a little bit."
puff!
There was a mouthful of blood in Tian Shengun's heart, and he almost spit it out. He suddenly realized that the gap between people is so big, there is no comparison at all.
The members of the association looked at President Lin with admiration at this moment. They didn't expect that what President Lin said was true.
It's really all kinds of martial arts...