C80 Taiji Fist
C80 Taiji Fist
"That's right, we just won a match." Zhang Meng said unhappily, "That's more than enough for him to brag her whole life, isn't it?"
Lee Mannqing also nodded: "I really wonder where this Thai guy got his courage from."
Su Tian, one on the left and one on the right, held Shang Lan and Shang Xiaoxuan's hands. Seeing the mighty Somchai whom the reporter had interviewed, he couldn't help but be a little worried, and warned him, "Shang Liang, I think that Somchai's physical fitness is very strong. You must be careful."
"Don't worry, Tiantian, I'm fine." Shang Liang laughed and said: "Just bring Xiaolan and Xiao Xuan to a place and quietly watch my competition. If you guys are not interested in the competition, let Manqing bring you guys to Farmhouse. "
"I want to watch you fight." Su Tian said.
Rather than visiting the Farmhouse, Su Tian was more worried for Shang Liang's safety.
"Mr. Somchai, the kung fu monk you fought in the competition previously is known as the strongest kung fu monk in the entire Tian Dynasty. I wonder who exactly is the kung fu expert you are fighting in this match?" The sports channel reporter continued to ask, "Is he really stronger than the strongest monk, Dalong?"
Somchai's mouth twitched, he pointed at Shang Liang and said: "This reporter is friend, he's already here, why don't you all go and interview him yourselves!"
Hearing Somchai's words, all the reporters looked at Shang Liang.
Shang Liang laughed, he raised his arms up high and signalled to everyone: "Hello everyone, I am Shang Liang, I welcome everyone to White City, and I would like to watch the competition between me and King of Thai Boxing!"
Shang Liang, who was dressed in his taiji suit, instantly became the focus of the audience.
"Who is this guy? He looks so thin, is he really going to beat King of Thai Boxing Somchai?"
"Look at him, he's wearing Taiji clothing, he can't be a Taiji Fist descendant, right?"
"What's the use of Taiji Fist? It's good for physical and mental cultivation, but when it comes to fighting, I laughed!"
"Maybe he is just trying to make use of the fame of King of Thai Boxing's Somchai to make a name for himself!"
"…"
These reporters were talking animatedly, discussing animatedly with each other.
Shang Liang pushed through the crowd and walked straight in front of Somchai, acting like a grandmaster, and said: "Somchai, you just told the reporters that our Sky Sword Art is just flowery moves, then, today, I will use my actions to tell you, Sky Sword Art is not only beautiful, it is also useful!"
"Useful or flowery, let's see if it's real or not on the arena." Somchai curled his lips and said.
"Then please." Shang Liang walked onto the stage, and surprisingly took out the live broadcast equipment, and started the broadcast.
After a period of management, Shang Liang had over a hundred thousand fans on his multi-handed broadcast platform. Furthermore, they were not zombie fans. With Taiji Fist on the King of Thai Boxing, Shang Liang would not be so foolish to not watch the live broadcast.
A Zongshi realm Taiji Fist had consumed three hundred thousand Reputation Value, so Shang Liang had to quickly level up his own Reputation Value.
Within a short minute, the broadcast room s had reached over a hundred thousand.
"My friends, how are you? I'm not short on money!" Shang Liang ignored King of Thai Boxing Somchai who was on the opposite side of the stage, and said to the live broadcast page: "Today, I will broadcast for everyone the battle of Taiji Fist against King of Thai Boxing Somchai, Somchai had just defeated the strongest monk Dalong, his reputation is like the sun in the sky, and he even spoke so arrogantly, saying that the Emperor of Heaven's martial arts can't even take a single hit, and I am not short of money to accept it. Today, we will set up the stage to defeat him, and show our might!"
"To be rich is willful, even King of Thai Boxing Somchai can be invited!"
"The tycoons are getting more and more adept at playing, take me and fly with you!"
"But, honestly, although the tycoon is rich, but can he beat King of Thai Boxing Somchai?"
"Same question + 1"
"Same here + 10086!"
"Are all the people upstairs pigs? tycoon is not lacking in money, if you can't beat King of Thai Boxing, won't you use a thick bill to smash him to death? "
"That makes sense. I have nothing to say to that!"
"…"
The broadcast room video quickly flooded over, dazzling everyone.
Somchai, who was at the opposite side, was dumbstruck, and spoke unhappily: "Hey, what are you doing?"
"I'm broadcasting it live." Shang Liang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Ah, I remember now. You are a Thai, you definitely won't be broadcasted live. Do you want me to teach you how to be a host? Let me tell you, I am a popular streamer with over a hundred thousand fans! "
Shang Liang's actions caused all the reporters below the stage to be greatly taken aback. After all, in this kind of media gathering, no matter who it was, they would still pay attention to the influence. But for someone like Shang Liang, who did not care at all, it was still a first.
"Hmph, are you done?" Seeing that Shang Liang didn't even put him in his eyes, Somchai clenched his fists tightly, causing his bones to creak as he said fiercely, "I'm done, let's start the fight. "Don't worry, I definitely won't beat you to death."
"If there is, come. Oh right, Somchai, you invited all of these reporters, right? " Shang Liang squinted his eyes.
"So what?" Somchai curled his lips and said.
"Because you will regret it." Shang Liang held up his taiji posture like Tai Chi Grandmaster, and said: "Next up, I will use the most traditional Taiji Fist of the Sky Dynasty to beat you up, and your battered and exhausted appearance will be reported out by these reporters."
"Hahaha!" Somchai laughed wildly, "Brat, I originally thought that I was already very arrogant, but who would have thought that you would be even more arrogant than me! However, one needed capital to be arrogant! I'll teach you now what is called the vastness of the heavens and the depth of the earth! "
Somchai, who was bare-chested, with all his muscles and bronze-colored skin, gave off a very intimidating vibe. Somchai moved as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning, heading straight for Shang Liang.
Somchai's fist whistled through the wind as it flew towards Shang Liang's face.
When Somchai charged over to him, there was suddenly an invisible force that blocked off Somchai's unreasonable strength. At the same time, Shang Liang pushed out his palm with the force of a thousand kilograms, and smashed it onto Somchai's body with an ordinary palm strike. It instantly caused Somchai to feel the pressure of a surging tide, and his entire person was sent flying backwards in an instant.
With just one move, he killed King of Thai Boxing Somchai!
The judge, who was standing at the side of the stage, did not dare to believe his ears. After staring blankly for nearly a minute, he immediately walked over to Somchai and said: "Ten, nine, eight..."
Until the referee's count reached one, Somchai was still unable to get up.
"Taiji Fist won, Taiji Fist won!" The referee raised Shang Liang's left hand high, and said with an excited expression: "I declare, the victor is Shang Liang!"