Chapter 481

He Zhizhang forgot that he was no longer the energetic young man who was not afraid of fighting.

He is an old man in his fifties. Although he keeps exercising all the year round, he has not really fought with others for many years.

If he is twenty years younger, he Zhizhang will definitely hit Guo Le with his split palm before Guo Le's punch hits him. But now he Zhizhang is an old man in his fifties, and his physical function has been unable to support him to give full play to his maximum strength.

Guole's lower hook hit he Zhizhang.

Then there was another fierce elbow strike.

Reality is not a novel. Two masters will play for three days and three nights.

In a real fight, the winner can be determined within oneortwo moves.

He Zhizhang got a punch and an elbow, and the whole person couldn't stand steady any longer and fell back.

Guole didn't chase the fist again. His fighting skill was full of strength. He didn't know the weight. It would be bad if he hit the old man for good or bad.

The flag of Bagua martial arts school fell down, which was tragic and natural.

Fang Ze, who knew the cause and effect, looked at those sad martial arts apprentices and shouted 'who else' excitedly. The media, who was busy taking photos, took a deep breath, and then said to Zhou Dongyi, "with 40% of the shares, I will work through one-stop service to the end, and beat out the reputation of your Bagua martial arts school."

"Only 30% at most." Zhou Dongyi said with a wry smile, "I can't inherit the company. Some people who used to sell me face will be afraid to use shares to win over in the future, so I can only give you so much, otherwise your shares will exceed mine in the future."

"Thirty percent is thirty percent." Fang Ze looked at guole, who was showing his muscles on the challenge arena, stood up, and then walked step by step from the audience to the challenge arena.

Fang Ze is not a martial artist. He has neither the temperament of a martial artist nor the self-contained force field similar to Chen beixuan. However, in this chaos, Fang Ze who stepped into the challenge arena alone successfully attracted everyone's attention.

With his back to the cameras of the media, Fang Ze looked at guole and said faintly, "three days later, at 12 noon, ask your master Liu Chenzhi to come here, and I'll show him what the real Chinese martial arts are."

"By you?" Guo Le wiped his nose, looked at Fang Ze and said, "why, what qualifications do you have to let my master fight. How many people in your country can fight?"

"Yes!" A young man beside guole shouted, "the national skill is a lie! You liars, stop boasting how good you are!"

Fang Ze ignored the young man.

In the eyes of most people, Chinese martial arts are indeed adulterated too much. After years of boasting, there is no person similar to Bruce Lee, who boasts invincibility in actual combat, but he can't show that a person has overwhelming strength in the field of actual combat.

Therefore, it is normal for young people to turn their hopes for Chinese martial arts into hundreds of times of disappointment.

"Young people." Fang Ze looked at guole's old-fashioned words. Although he may not be as big as Goliath himself. "It's better to keep a little awe of the world."

"Why?" Guole stared at Fang Ze and said.

He didn't do it, because he was today's winner. Now that he has won, he won't do anything to discount this victory.

So even if he thought Fang Ze was coming to find fault, he would wait for Fang Ze to fight back after he shot first.

Fang Ze shot as he thought.

Point to his acupoints.

Gold binding.

Settle down.

Golle can't move.

Although his mind is still working, his body can't move at all. It seems that the brain has lost control of all the organs of the body.

He finally understood what Fang Ze just said to maintain a trace of awe in the world.

The reporters behind him were still shooting, but they didn't notice the abnormality of guole, just thought they were staring at each other.

The young man next to guole felt something wrong. Standing beside them, he could naturally see that since Fang Ze ordered guole, guole had not moved as if he were a sculpture.

The young man pulled Guo Le's hand, but found that he could only swing Guo Le's arm like a machine, but he could not make Guo Le react like a normal person.

"What did you do!" The young man looked at Fang Ze in horror. The first thing that popped out of his mind was acupoint pointing, but he didn't want to believe that this kind of martial arts really existed in reality.

So he subconsciously tried to push Fang Ze with his hand, as if pushing Fang Ze away could make guole return to normal.

"Presumptuous." Fang Ze looked at the young man and shouted in a low voice.

Jedi apprentice level force burst!

The force that could easily lift a big stone acted on the young man.

As if hit by an invisible force, the young man stepped back several steps, and then sat on the challenge arena.

The court was instantly quiet, and people finally found the difference here.

In order to avoid causing too much closure, Fang Ze raised his hand and pretended to pat guole on the shoulder, but in fact, the effect of golden binding was relieved.

"Remember, three days later." With a little ingenuity, Fang Ze let Guo Le, who had just regained control of his body, kneel directly on the challenge arena.

When it was done, he turned around and left, walked down the challenge arena step by step, and then walked out of the channel, leaving only a figure for everyone.

It must have been handsome just now.

Fang Ze walked out of the venue, turned and entered the bathroom, spinning and jumping like a neuropathy.

After all, pretending to force this exciting thing is no different from men's first time. I was too nervous to do it. When I finished it and looked back, I really wanted to do it again. I was so excited.

Some people say they don't feel this way?

Oh, sorry, you know, online combat is different from single player practice.

He calmed down a little and washed his hands in the bathroom. Suddenly, the door of the bathroom was violently pushed open, and a man grabbed another man's collar and rushed in.

"Don't think you can bang in front of me if you help me, otherwise I really can't help beating you." This is Zhou Dongyi's voice.

"My dear brother." Zhou DongZhuo's voice also sounded, "if I hadn't introduced you to the master, you might be completely bankrupt now, and then reduced to the point of being a cowherd on the street."

"How do you want me to thank you?" Zhou Dongyi jumped out of his teeth.

"How about playing games with me for three days, and after Dad leaves, I'll arrange a position for you as the chairman's assistant in the company?" Zhou DongZhuo said cheaply. “

"Cough." Fang Ze on one side could no longer listen to the dialogue of this basic feeling.