Fang Ze showed off his hands, which made Gu Yan and He Chaoshan a little shaken.
Making a chair move out of thin air can be said to be driven by a mechanism, but making a teapot fly in front of two people and then pouring a cup of tea to each of them is nothing like magic.
After all, the principle of any magic is deception, and in the scene just now, people put things clearly in front of your eyes, and deception alone cannot do it.
Could it be that the young man in front of me is really an old monster who has lived for many years
Fang Ze didn't feel surprised when he saw that Gu Yan and He Chaoshan were still hesitant and disbelieving. After all, normal people would definitely not believe it if they encountered such a thing.
But Fang Ze didn't need to convince them completely, it was enough to make them doubt. Anyway, Fang Ze said that he had lived for hundreds of years. Even if they didn't believe it, they could only hold their noses and recognize him until they found evidence that Fang Ze was really just a young man in his twenties.
As for asking someone to inquire afterward, Fang Ze's identity must be kept secret by the state. If nothing else, all the files that have been left outside must have been cleaned up.
Secondly, even if we know that Fang Ze has a father and a mother, so what if he was still a student before.
The old guy who has lived for hundreds of years and is still alive is not allowed to play in the world anymore? Are you not allowed to hide his identity
Sure enough, after a while, He Chaoshan thought about this joint clearly. He found that he really had no way to refute Fang Ze's identity, so he had to bite the bullet and call Fang Ze "senior", and then said to Fang Ze, "Since senior asked us to sit down, then we In other words, the main thing I want to talk about this time. Nowadays, the Chinese martial arts is declining. Not only are there fewer and fewer people studying it, but the strength of the disciples is also getting weaker and weaker. If this continues, the Chinese martial arts will inevitably disappear in China.
Therefore, we hope that the martial arts circles in the north and the south can abandon their prejudices and unite to take advantage of the revival of spiritual energy to reverse the current decline of martial arts. "
"You said it wrong again." After hearing what He Chaoshan said, Fang Ze shook his head, indicating that He Chaoshan was wrong.
"What's wrong?" Gu Yan on the side couldn't help it and asked.
"First, you are wrong when you say that Chinese martial arts is in decline. Second, you are wrong when you say that spiritual energy is reviving."
Fang Ze looked at Gu Yan and He Chaoshan and said, "From ancient times to the present, Chinese martial arts has not only been passed down continuously, but also introduced new ones and has never declined. How can we reverse the decline? As for the recovery of spiritual energy, although I can't say more, it is true There is no such thing.”
Meow meow meow
Gu Yan and He Chaoshan were a little confused after hearing Fang Ze's words.
The decline of national martial arts is a matter of public opinion, both within and outside the circle.
After all, let alone other industries, even compared to boxing, taekwondo and the like, Chinese martial arts is still inferior.
The current embarrassing situation in Chinese martial arts is that various martial arts movies, TV series and novels are emerging one after another and have sufficient influence, but few people are willing to devote themselves to learning, and the talent gap is extremely serious.
There is no one who is as famous as Bruce Lee in the world, and it is impossible to open schools everywhere like Taekwondo and Karate to attract children to learn.
That's why the Southern Martial Arts wanted to make a last ditch effort with the help of Yi Lin and spiritual energy recovery.
Fang Ze's previous guess that everyone in the southern martial arts community was here to make money was a bit biased. They do have thoughts in this regard, but more importantly, they really want to revitalize the national martial arts. Only when this industry gets bigger and bigger can everyone get more things.
"Senior, have you not been around the world for a long time? The influence of Chinese martial arts is indeed not as good as it used to be. Not only have there been no successors to many inheritances, but the younger generation is even worse than the previous generation."
"Don't be a frog in the well. I say that the inheritance of Chinese martial arts is continuous. It is the true inheritance of Chinese martial arts that has not been cut off. As for the inheritance that is wandering outside, there are many fake inheritances for the sake of fame and reputation. So if it is broken, it is broken, because even if you practice it, you will still practice it. Nothing comes out.”
"What do you mean by this?" He Chaoshan and Gudyan changed their expressions at the same time.
"Isn't what I said clear enough?" Fang Ze said, "Real martial arts has heirs from generation to generation, but they are just not born. But now, those who are trying to gain fame and reputation under the banner of national martial arts and do evil are just a group of liars. That’s all, so wouldn’t it be better if they declined?”
"Then what do you mean, we are all a bunch of liars?" Gudeyan asked Fang Ze dumbfounded.
"Not all of them." Fang Ze pointed at Gu Yan and said, "I said that your ancestor called me senior brother back then, so of course he had real skills. But looking at you and your disciples, it's obvious that they are We haven’t waited for the true inheritance. If even you are like this, then you can imagine the other inheritances.”
"Why are you bullying us like this!" The Gu family disciple who was kneeling on the ground stood up immediately after hearing Fang Ze's words.
"Although I, Gu Yun, can't say that I can completely inherit all the skills of my ancestor Gu Yuanjia, I still have it in all likelihood. Whether it is domestic competitions or international competitions, I have won many championships. If you give me another In a period of time, your future achievements will definitely be no worse than those of your ancestor!"
"Sounds good." After listening to Gu Yun's words, Fang Ze just clapped his palms twice without saying much, and there was not even a hint of surprise on his face.
The four little lolita chatting behind Fang Ze were startled by Gu Yun's sudden loud voice.
"What are domestic competitions and international competitions?" Little Lolita Mieke still listened a little to what Fang Ze and others were talking about about Chinese martial arts. But she couldn't figure it out, how could there be competitions in martial arts
"It's just to bring many people together and compete to see who is the most powerful." Fang Ze turned his head and explained the matter to Little Lolita.
"Does a lot of people die every time in this kind of competition?" Azi asked according to their normal logic.
"No, everyone is just beating casually, and basically no one will be killed."
Just a casual beating? !
Fang Ze's taunting completely angered Gu Yun. He pushed aside Gu Yan and He Chaoshan, stood in front of Fang Ze, clasped his fists and shouted, "Senior, since you look down on our southern martial arts community and our ancient family inheritance, why don't you?" I hope I can teach you without hesitation and let Gu Yun know the gap between himself and his predecessors."
"You want to fight me?" Fang Ze asked, squinting at Gu Yun standing in front of him.
"Yes!" Gu Yun stretched out his right hand and tore off the clothes he was wearing, revealing the training clothes underneath and his strong muscles.
It seems that this guy came well prepared to show off his muscles on behalf of the southern martial arts world. But because he was angered by Fang Ze's operation, he jumped out in advance.
(End of chapter)