The presence of the two people caused cheers from the audience, and through the camera, all those who watched the game were breathing rapidly.

Those who care, desire, yearn for, and hostile, all looked at the scene in the camera tightly, without blinking for a moment, for fear of missing any wonderful shots.

After all, whether it is traditional martial arts or Bai Chun, don’t you like to kill with a sudden blow?

This incident was very sudden, but with two days of buffering, it was enough for major platforms to bribe the gymnasium and set up the cameras in a good location. There were even two driver-arm camera platforms for sports competitions to accurately express each replacement action of Ma Wujue and Bai Chun.

However, there are many people in the venue after all, and the camera can clearly see people's movements, but they cannot hear the conversation between the two under the noise.

...

"Young man, I believe you know that someone wants to deal with you. There is no way. The young man is too arrogant and always gets beaten!" Ma Wujue seemed to be very curious about Bai Chun and was not in a hurry to take action.

Bai Chun was so awe-inspiring in his heart and was fully alert.

The short and slutty old man in front of me looked at his breathing smoothly, but there was a slight trembling at the corners of his loose pants. It was obvious that his legs were ready to go, so he might want to take action suddenly and give it to himself.

Once you get on the ring, you will not only compare your skills. If you don’t pay attention to your opponent at any time and are knocked down, you will also be unable to do so.

Therefore, Bai Chun's body slightly sinks, his center of gravity moves down, and he politely said: "The competition for fame and fortune in the film and television industry has made the master laugh."

Ma Wujue waved his hand and smiled, "It's okay, I also want to see you, as a junior. To be honest, your kung fu is good, but good kung fu doesn't mean anything. My old man, even if you defeat me, there are always some of my disciples who can defeat you. My disciples are not as strong as you. There are many other talents in the martial arts circle, and there are always some who can make people lose their reputation. Have you ever thought about this?"

Bai Chun narrowed his eyes and secretly praised the natural and quick wave of the other party just now: "It's a bit troublesome. I had no intention of these false names, so I didn't want the big tree to attract wind."

Ma Wujue's trembling trousers stopped trembling, and his tone turned gentle: "It's great that a young man can have such a mentality. I have a way to do it. I don't know if you want to listen or not."

Seeing that the other party's legs were tightened, Bai Chun breathed a sigh of relief, thanked the other party's kindness, and said politely: "Please speak."

"I think you are very polite. You can restrain some force after a while. You don't need a killer move to avoid hurting you. Let's fight twice, and you will give up your defeat. I will give you one hand and not let you lose face. You take my master and apprentice to make a good story in the martial arts circle. Naturally, others will not say what you have lost again. How about it?"

Bai Chun was stunned. After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's the first time I have seen such an understanding master in so many years. He is really a master's demeanor and the leader of a sect. However, I appreciate Master Ma's beauty. After a while, I have all my strength to defend. I think I can use a few moves under the master."

The corners of Ma Wujue's pants were shaking a little again.

However, at this time, the two of them had a conversation and came to an end. The host or referee had already been unable to wait and walked over: "Are you two ready?"

Ma Wujue coughed: "This young man is a piece of uncensored jade. I was happy to see Lie. I wanted to talk to him more and mention him..."

Bai Chun was so moved that he didn't know what to say. He knew all the martial arts people who had known him had never seen him so kind to him and consider him so much. He thought about his masters all these days, and even fantasized about the idea of ​​the fierce showdown between the two. For the first time, he felt that he wanted to cultivate martial ethics. He looked apologetic: "Master Ma's kindness, but it's not good to let everyone wait. After the competition, I'll go find the master and ask for advice!"

At the moment, left and right, front and back, a bit like Wing Chun’s style, both offense and defense, and ready to fight.

After all, the higher the opponent's martial arts, the more Bai Chun looked forward to the opponent's kung fu cultivation. The young man was full of energy. Even with Bai Chun's mind, he couldn't help but feel anxious and expectant.

The corners of Ma Baoguo's pants were trembling even more violently in Bai Chun's eyes, which made Bai Chun more alert.

The referee looked excited: "Okay, then I will talk about the rules. No matter what the key points are, such as the neck, vagina, and the back of the head, one side falls down, and after I shout to stop, the other side cannot continue to attack, start!"

The entire venue was immediately quiet after a brief hustle and noisy, and I watched it with all my heart, and some even took a telescope.

Bai Chun thought that as a junior, if he wanted to be virtuous, he would be cautious and not take action first.

Ma Wujue held his fists and bowed, and was not in a hurry to take action. He walked around Bai Chun half a circle and stared at Bai Chun. When the two were close, he quickly patted Bai Chun's palm with his hands.

Bai Chun was concentrated and almost naturally reacted to grab the game. When he saw that the other party seemed to be just slapping, he quickly withdrew his counterattack. He felt a move in his heart and became more and more admirable.

Both hands are indeed Bai Chun's weakness.

In the past six months, Bai Chun has been practicing sword for a long time. Sometimes when he is empty-handed, he is also focusing on the cooperation of all parts of his body. On the contrary, his subtle grasping skills in his hands are not very familiar. If he meets a master, he will not attack his chest and abdomen and only capture his arms, and he will probably not be able to use half of his skills.

The Four Essentials of the Central Plains are indeed amazing!

Before Bai Chun could fight, he gained something. He was excited and couldn't help but hold his fists and bow: "Thank you for your advice, I will definitely make up for my weaknesses in my hands in the future!"

At this time, the venue was silent, and the referee had a microphone on his body, so Bai Chun's words came to everyone's ears.

The audience was suddenly in an uproar. I didn’t see how to do it, so why did I “instruct” it?

Seeing Bai Chun's words and deeds, Ma Wujue smiled on his face: "It's a good thing that you are smart. If you were someone else, you didn't understand what I mean! Don't worry, I'll show mercy and I won't hurt you!"

After saying that, Ma Wujue was like letting go of his worries, walked up to Bai Chun casually, grabbed Bai Chun's wrist with both hands, and exerted force on his hands.

In Bai Chun's eyes, the opponent who came here was full of flaws everywhere, but when he thought about it, flaws everywhere were not flaws. Tai Chi was good at leveraging power. The Ma Wujue in front of him was proclaiming all day long that "you must learn to 'relay and transform the hair' in practice" and was obviously very good at back-up, and he couldn't help but secretly praise the other party in his heart.

When the other party grabbed his wrist and tried his best, Bai Chun was confused, but he reacted again.

Since the other party is known as the "head of the Hunyuan Xingyi Tai Chi", he is obviously very skilled in the "pushing hands" of Tai Chi. Now he comes over with his palms, clearly trying to test his strength.

Kung Fu is not just about being competitive, but also cultivating the mind and nourishing the body. Tai Chi pushers test each other's flexible control of strength, and the relationship between playing style and function. When the other party does this, it is clearly intended to guide himself.

Bai Chun was convinced and no longer held his posture. He used his arms to push his hands.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he held his hand, he pushed it for half a circle, and arrived at a place where both sides had old and new forces intersected, he saw that Ma Wujue in front of him was not strong enough, and was pushed to the ground by Bai Chun's round and Ruyi's strength and fell to his butt.

The entire venue was silent.

Ma Wu Jue: "..."
Chapter completed!