Square, martial arts arena.
"Tai Chi Gate, Feng Chen!"
"Please enlighten me!"
A calm voice came out. At this time, Feng Chen had the aura of a great master. Although Feng Chen was only fourteen or fifteen years old, no one in the room looked down upon him.
After all, being able to defeat more than ten Fuso delegation players with one person's strength already explains a lot.
genius!
Moreover, he is a martial arts genius who only happens once in a hundred years. You must know that this young man is only fourteen or fifteen years old. It would have been better if it had been a few years.
When he saw Feng Chen, who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, the sixth-degree black belt player from the Fuso delegation, his eyes flashed with a sinister look. Originally, he only wanted to teach this kid a lesson, but now it seems that... he must be cruel.
Hand, destroy this boy!
"Fuso delegation, Ida Sao!"
"Fistes and feet have no eyes, be careful!"
As soon as the voice fell, Ida Sao kicked Feng Chen in the head with a roundhouse kick. The speed was so fast and the angle of the attack was so tricky that everyone in the audience was sweating.
Pa~
In the midst of the sparks of calcium carbide, Feng Chen was seen taking Tai Chi steps, and then he raised and lowered his palms, and slapped Ida Sao on the side, knocking Ida Sao down directly on the ring.
Sao Ida was immediately stunned by the beating and struggled for a long time without getting up.
"This is...the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, Quanzi is so skilled!?"
When the leaders of each faction saw this scene, their eyes were filled with undisguised surprise. Yes, they were so surprised!
To know!
Although they knew that Feng Chen's martial arts talent was good, it was far from what it is now. It was obvious that Feng Chen's performance here had far exceeded that of the younger generation.
"Haha, that boy is lucky."
Feng Xiaoyao saw his son making a show of himself, and his eyes fell on Ye Xuan in the direction of the Taiji Sect, intentionally or unintentionally, "This boy has become a disciple of an expert."
Expert??
Hearing Feng Xiaoyao's words, the leaders of each faction frowned, but they were a little suspicious. What kind of expert could jump Feng Chen to such a height in such a short period of time.
"I'll try!"
A master from the Fuso delegation with a seventh-degree black belt in Jiu-Jitsu came to the ring, made a defensive posture, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the next moment he bullied himself.
A jujitsu move hit Feng Chen's wrist. He did not dare to look down upon the young man in front of him who was only fourteen or fifteen years old.
Pa~
As expected, this jujitsu master was also slapped down by Feng Chen. The Fuso delegation were all stunned, "This is impossible!"
How could that kid do that?
Ida Sao is already the top master among them, and even he is no match. I am afraid that if they want to make the Chinese martial arts world lose face this time, it will not be as simple as they think.
Looking at the scene on the field, Fuso team leader Takizawa Kazuo looked gloomy. In fact, what happened now had exceeded his expectation.
However, Takizawa Kazuo was not too disappointed. After all, their preparations this time were not limited to people like Ida Sao who were equivalent to first-class masters.
Then, Takizawa Kazuo's eyes fell on a Fuso young man beside him. The young man looked at Feng Chen on the ring with a hint of interest in his mouth.
"Okada-kun, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to take action next." Takizawa Kazuo's attitude was very sincere, no, to be precise, sincerity was accompanied by undisguised flattery.
Although Okada Ichiro is not his opponent, you must know that there is a Sakura Team behind Okada Ichiro, and Okada Ichiro's father is still a key member of the Sakura Team, and he is the captain of the third division of the 12th Sakura Team.
As for his father's strength, that's not something he can know.
The only thing that is certain is that his father Okada Motoichi's strength is definitely far beyond his imagination, and conservatively estimated to be at least half-step above the God of War.
After hearing Kazuo Takizawa's words, Okada Ichiro glanced at Feng Chen on the ring, with a cat-and-mouse curve at the corner of his mouth, "Since I have accepted the task, I will naturally complete it with all my strength."
While speaking, Okada Ichiro had already stood up and left his seat, "I'm here to meet you."
As soon as the voice fell, Ichiro Okada appeared on the ring. When he saw the person coming, Feng Chen felt a lot more solemn, because his intuition told him that Ichiro Okada in front of him was very dangerous.
"Ichiro Okada, please enlighten me."
When he came to the stage, Okada Ichiro looked at Feng Chen with interest and laughed. He already had the strength of a top expert and was very confident in himself.
Huh~
As soon as the voice fell, Okada Ichiro turned into a stream of light, and his breath came in an instant, catching Feng Chen off guard at such a fast speed.
"What!!"
Seeing the sudden turn of events in the arena, the leaders of each faction stood up together, with surprise in their eyes, "This boy actually has a combat power no less than that of an elder!"
"This is broken!!"
Bang~
A kick was thrown, and Feng Chen hurriedly resisted, but he was no match for Ichiro Okada. He was kicked back by Ichiro Okada, and a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out.
But here.
A figure appeared beside Feng Chen. His right hand slightly rotated half a circle clockwise, taking away the momentum from Feng Chen and placing him firmly on the ring.
"master......"
When Feng Chen saw the figure appearing next to him, he breathed a sigh of relief. He knew exactly how powerful the opponent was. Even if he faced the elders in the sect, he might not be defeated.
However, it is obvious that such a clown is still not enough in front of the master. After all, the master is a ruthless person who can suppress his old man with just a few clicks.
"Well done, let's get down."
"Well...master, be careful!"
Although he knew that the master would not lose, Feng Chen still gave instructions aloud.
Luo Tianyi, who was under the ring, looked at the guy on the ring, "That bastard... when did it happen??"
"Boy, who are you?"
Seeing Ye Xuan release his strength easily, this man is obviously very strong.
"Tai Chi Gate, Ye Xuan."
Looking at Ichiro Okada calmly, Ye Xuan casually introduced himself to his family.
Um!?
"Are they from Tai Chi Sect again?"
Ichiro Okada looked at Ye Xuan with a smile, "If that's the case, then I'll take it all."
Grinning, Okada Ichiro's hand became stronger again and he hit Ye Xuan on the head. If this fist hit, his head would definitely be torn apart, and the ruthlessness of the attack was evident.
"Now that that kid has stepped down from the ring, let me use you to establish my authority!"
With a cold snort, Ichiro Okada seemed to have an image of the kid in front of him getting hit in the head with a punch, and thinking about it made him extremely excited.
If he could defeat this young genius here, it would definitely be enough for him to brag about for at least half a year. Thinking of this, Okada Ichiro's smile became even brighter.
Just as Ichiro Okada was thinking about it, a slap in the face was heard. As soon as Ichiro Okada felt severe pain in his face, his head was hit hard on the ring. At the moment when Ichiro Okada was about to fall into coma.
Chapter completed!