Chapter 41 041 people appear in front of the saint!
Chapter 41 Appearance in front of 041 people!
Following Chen Jue's explosive punch, the entire venue fell into an extremely eerie silence.
This brief silence only lasted less than 2 or 3 seconds, and then one person with a hot temper couldn't help but exclaimed: "Fuck...fuck!"
Immediately afterwards, the entire venue was filled with exclamations. Some of the thousands of soldiers sitting around applauded enthusiastically, some cheered at the top of their lungs, and some gasped.
I have seen so many martial arts, Sanda, fighting, grappling routines, and Taekwondo volley kicks. Although the movements are full of viewing and can even be said to be pleasing to the eye, compared with the simple and crude punch of this last one, the visual effect
But the difference is not just a little bit.
Among these soldiers, the three who applauded most enthusiastically were the three who had captured the bus thief with Chen Jueyong.
I saw these three people suppressing their blushes and their hands were almost numb. They kept pulling their friends sitting next to them to brag: "I told you that this person has real skills! I believe it this time!"
The TV crews who set up cameras to film in the distance all had their eyes widened at this time, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
I thought it was just an ordinary martial arts exchange, but I never expected that there would be such an exciting action scene that could rival a Hollywood blockbuster!
This is a real punching effect without special effects at all!
The TV cameramen in charge of filming were so frightened that their hands shook and they almost couldn't even lift the camera!
The seven invited folk experts sitting in the front row were all so shocked that they opened their mouths wide. They couldn't even say a word. They just swallowed their saliva and secretly compared themselves with those on the stage.
The gap between this young master.
The lunging punch seemed simple and clear, but it exploded a standing sandbag with one punch, and also knocked the sandbag weighing more than 200 kilograms away such a long distance.
If such a terrifying punch hits a human body, it will break bones and tendons. GG on the spot?
When they thought about having to compete with such masters in the afternoon, these private masters who were invited could not help but tremble, and their whole bodies became excited.
On the other hand, the political commissar Yao who invited Chen Jue over was very excited at the moment. He pulled the chief and deputy captain beside him and praised the man on the stage: "How is it? I have good taste, right?"
"This martial arts is really incredible! Just like Superman! Today is really an eye-opener. With such powerful martial arts, I feel like I can easily win a gold medal when I participate in a military competition."
The director nodded excitedly. Being able to find such a private master, he felt that this exciting exchange event was not in vain.
As for Chen Jue on the stage, after he showed off his hand, his pores loosened, he stopped his strength, sweat broke out outside his body, he clasped his fists in front of so many eyes in the audience and said humbly: "You're showing off your embarrassment!"
Listening to the warm applause ringing like thunder in my ears, the calls for "one more" came one after another.
Chen Jue smiled slightly, feeling that he was quite popular. Regardless of everyone's attempts to stay, he quickly walked off the stage and sat back in the front row seat.
At this point, all the display sessions were over. Political Commissar Yao came on stage again. First he took the microphone and asked: "Isn't it wonderful?"
"Wonderful!" The venue was filled with cheers and the atmosphere was warm.
Political Commissar Yao asked again: "Do you still want to see it?"
"Want to see it!"
Thousands of soldiers cheered together, and they were really shocked by Chen Jue's punch just now.
"If you want to see it, then we can meet again in the afternoon! Now we are free to disperse. Let's go and have a good meal. When you have the strength, you can watch and study with me in the afternoon!" Political Commissar Yao officially announced that the morning's activities were over, and the applause thundered again.
As for the martial arts competition, it was scheduled after 2 pm as planned, and the location was also in the arena of the wind and rain playground.
The soldiers began to line up and assemble, and went to the canteen for meals in strict discipline.
Chen Jue was surrounded by political commissar Yao, two regiment leaders, three fighting coaches, and several civilian masters and got into the car and headed to the station canteen.
He feels like he is a big star now. People greet him wherever he goes and want to come up and say a few words to him.
When the soldiers lined up and passed by him, they all booed and praised him as "awesome" and "awesome". There were also a few who wanted to apprentice on the spot, but the leaders around them laughed and scolded him and drove them back to the team.
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In this atmosphere, Chen Jue got off the car and entered the station canteen.
The cafeteria is spacious and bright, not much different from a university cafeteria. The sanitary conditions are very good and the dishes are varied and include both meat and vegetables.
Seeing that the food was so good, Chen Jue also worked up an appetite. He grabbed seven or eight kinds of dishes on two plates, scooped out a bowl of rice, and took his seat to the special seat arranged in advance for the event.
These tables are specially used to entertain guests, and the TV station staff also dine at these tables.
As for the seven folk masters, they each took their apprentices to sit at a table with Chen Jue, and they also wanted to get close to him while eating.
Chen Jue also welcomed everyone who came, chatted with them calmly, and cleared away all the food at the same time.
After the meal, everyone was first invited to participate in the military's style building, and saw some advanced deeds and briefings hanging on the wall. Then they were invited to a lounge prepared in advance to wait for the event to start at 2 p.m.
In the lounge, Master Li from the Sports Bureau came over to talk to Chen Jue: "Master Chen, I saw that the starting stance before punching you before seemed to be the stance from the Eight Immortals.
'Zhongli sitting on the drum', could it be that Master Chen, you also learned boat boxing?"
"Master Li, can you tell? I did learn a few boat fists, and I also practiced some Shaolin Kung Fu." Chen Jue was also slightly stunned, and replied truthfully, a little surprised.
Originally, he wanted to talk to this boat boxing veteran, but he didn't expect that the other party actually came to him first.
"It seems that we have met a classmate! I didn't expect that in Wen City, there is a secret boat boxing master like you, Master Chen. I just don't know which branch of boat boxing Master Chen learned?" Master Li was curious.
The ground asked.
"Which one? I didn't learn it through your teaching videos!" Chen Jue felt a little ridiculous, but he was embarrassed to say it, so he had to change his mind and reported his identity as Mr. Huang of Huangjia Village.
But this Master Li had obviously heard that someone in Huangjiacun knew this boat fist. He smiled slightly and said with a sudden realization: "It turns out to be the Huang family! I heard my father mention it before, Pan Longzhen
There is indeed a boat fist inheritance here, but the senior Huang left early, and I thought he didn’t leave any powerful successors, but I didn’t expect that today I met Master Chen, a successor from another generation!"
“It’s really an eye-opener!”
Chapter completed!