While everyone was waiting eagerly, the disciples of Songtao Gym came out to maintain order on the scene and cleared a large open space in the middle. A middle-aged man wearing a white loose martial arts training uniform and a black belt around his waist slowly stepped forward to greet him.
"I, Ronny, thank you all for taking the trouble to come and watch my three-legged cat kung fu. The purpose of this martial arts performance is to remind everyone to keep fit. Since the appearance of weirdos more than ten years ago, our lives have been seriously threatened. , although there is a Hero Association, the shortage of heroes is a well-known thing. This means that when weirdos invade the city, heroes may not be able to rush to us to rescue us at the first time. Therefore, it is better to rely on others than to rely on ourselves. , if we ourselves have strong strength, why should we pin the hope of survival on others? This time I perform martial arts, I hope that everyone will pay attention to their own practice. Well, if everyone recognizes my kung fu afterwards and intends to learn If you are into fighting style martial arts, you can sign up for the martial arts training class at our Songtao Gym. I promise everyone that you will learn it in half a month, have a worry-free life, and complete it in one year. You can protect your family and country, and everyone can become a martial arts master."
“…”
King was speechless. What kind of martial arts performance was this? It was clearly a martial arts show that promoted his own skills and recruited unjust disciples, so he could master martial arts in half a month? Will you fight mosquitoes after you master it
Just from the opening scene, he felt that Ronnie was unreliable, and at the same time he didn't think that Ronnie had the strength of an S-class hero.
"Without further ado, please keep your eyes peeled, my martial arts performance is about to begin... put on the props!!"
Ronny roared with a loud voice, and the disciples under him immediately understood and carried out some of the props that had been prepared. They turned out to be some iron plates about five centimeters thick.
"The first event is to kick the iron plate in front of the fighting style!"
Ronnie loudly introduced the specific content of his martial arts performance. As he shouted, a disciple also wearing a white loose martial arts training uniform stood up, holding an iron plate and standing sideways.
"Yo!!"
Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Ronnie stared at the iron plate, screamed strangely, and kicked out his right foot quickly. The powerful force impacted on the iron plate, and a crisp click sound came as expected. The iron plate was kicked by Ronnie. Cut into two pieces.
"good!!"
"Good work Master Ronnie."
"Tsk, tsk, Master Ronny is indeed a master of the ninth-level fighting style."
The citizens watching around applauded.
King watched Ronnie's performance calmly, with no fluctuation in his heart. Was he good at kicking an iron plate to pieces? A bunch of S-class heroes were laughing their heads off. Just now, the sexy prisoner broke through the nearly three-meter-thick wall of the prison and escaped. How could Ronnie be as strong as an S-class hero
"Okay, awesome." Glasses clapped equally excitedly.
The girl in yellow clothes said slightly proudly: "How do you think? You are good at fighting style, glasses. If you want to learn, I can teach you."
"Uh-huh."
Glasses nodded repeatedly. His physical fitness was good, but he had not learned any boxing martial arts, which prevented him from fully exerting the power in his body. If he could learn the fighting style, his combat effectiveness would definitely be improved.
"Mask, do you want to learn?"
King smiled and shook his head, "I don't have to." Banggu once wanted to accept him as his disciple, but he refused. How could he devote himself to learning such an inferior martial art as fighting style
"Okay, it's up to you." The girl in yellow said regretfully.
"The second event is to smash the iron plate with a roundhouse kick!"
Ronnie took a good posture, spun in the air, and kicked his right foot against the iron plate firmly grasped by his disciples with a sweeping force. With a muffled bang, the iron plate easily broke into two pieces again. The onlookers cheered excitedly again.
Ronnie had many performances, and each one of them was simple and crude, kicking the iron plate to ignite everyone's passion. Many people couldn't help but long for themselves to have power like Ronnie. After all, we live in a world where weirdos are rampant. If If you have strength, your chance of survival will be higher than others.
Glasses are equally fascinating.
King was the only one who watched with cold eyes. After all, as a man who caused the meteorite to fall with his own hands, he could not be amazed by such a childish performance as breaking an iron plate.
"The last item is to split a half-foot iron plate with your hands!"
Ronnie stood in front of the iron plates stacked half a foot high. He gestured with his strong palms on top of the iron plates, took a deep breath, and slashed hard in front of everyone's shocked eyes.
Click!
The half-foot-high iron plate broke with a sudden sound, split into two pieces, and fell to the floor with a clatter.
"I can break an iron plate half a foot high. Master Ronnie is really strong."
"I heard that Master Ronny has the strength of an S-class hero!"
"An S-class hero? That's a big shot who can move mountains and reclaim seas. Master Ronnie is really amazing."
The citizens were whispering to each other and discussing a lot, and they highly praised Ronnie's strength.
Ronnie straightened his clothes and said loudly to the citizens present: "If you are interested in my fighting martial arts, you can consult my disciples."
"Everyone, this is a flyer for our gym. Take it back and take a look. It introduces the history and glory of our gym in detail, and of course how to sign up for the martial arts training class. Everyone is welcome to come and participate."
Ronnie's disciples came out with a lot of leaflets at the right time to distribute.
"Ah."
King yawned and muttered softly, "It's really boring. Why not go home and play games, or maybe find a movie theater and watch a crappy movie."
"What did you say?"
A passing Songtao Gym disciple glared at the king and said angrily: "How dare you say that the martial arts in our gym is rubbish?"
"Um?"
Everyone focused their attention on the king.
“…”
King looked innocent. Although it is true that your martial arts is quite rubbish, I didn't say it out loud! Did you hear it wrong
"Brother, you must have misunderstood. I am also a fighting style disciple. It is absolutely impossible for my friend to insult the fighting style. You must have heard wrong."
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the girl in yellow hurriedly explained, and even revealed her identity as a fighting disciple.
"I heard correctly, he did say that our martial arts is rubbish." The passing disciple said firmly.
Ronnie strode over, stared at the king, and said solemnly: "Is this brother here to play in the gym?"
The girl in yellow was anxious, "It's a misunderstanding. It must be a misunderstanding. Maybe my friend just made a mistake of the tongue. He definitely didn't mean it."
“…”
King was speechless. Isn't this equivalent to admitting that he insulted other people's martial arts and was rubbish? Sure enough, Huang Yi is definitely our undercover agent.
"Friends, the grievances between us martial artists can be easily resolved by having a showdown on the fighting field!!"
Ronnie grabbed the black belt around his waist and stared at the king coldly.
ha? Are you going to fight if you disagree? Can everyone work together to build a river crab society
King has a headache.