Twenty minutes later, everything is ready.

Challenger stands on the left, reporters and anchors stand on the right.

The students from the martial arts hall and ten audiences selected by Chu Yuan were surrounded by the outermost layer.

"Toad, are there any agents outside the museum observing me now?"

"Yes." The green toad nodded.

“How many people?”

“There are six.”

"Six...so many. It seems that I have caused more suspicion..." Chu Yuan lowered his head: 'The current [cursive resistance] is 16. There are six people outside who monitor me with a sense of heat, so I can find at most ten people to participate in the competition...'

After thinking for a while, Chu Yuan had a plan and got up and walked onto the ring, clapping his hands at everyone below the stage.

"Smack!"

The noisy discussion in the museum suddenly faded, and everyone's attention was focused on Chu Yuan.

"Today is the second day of the Hunyuan Xingyi Baji Sect facing the challenge of the fighting world. Thank you all the media friends for your reports and participation. I, Chu Yuan, don't like clichés, so I got to the point."

After a slight pause, Chu Yuan sorted out his words in his mind and said loudly: "Yesterday's closed-door exchange caused many misunderstandings on the Internet, thinking that I was playing tricks with the challengers who came to compete. So today, I decided to find more witnesses on the spot to participate in my exchange with many boxers."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the media team looked at each other and then raised their hands.

"Everyone is quiet first and wait for me to finish." Stabilize the order of the scene, Chu Yuan continued to speak: "Every time, change a group of reporters, so that all the friends present can take turns. Therefore, all the media on the Internet who question me can experience the scene and witness my fighting level."

"Even if I can buy it, I can't buy all the reporters, right?"

After saying that, Chu Yuan lay on the fence of the ring and pointed: "You, you, you, you... and you, there are eight people in total, plus me and the challenger, there will be ten people in one competition. Follow me to the backyard."

Among the eight people selected by Chu Yuan, Wu Ruoke and the short-haired young woman were listed.

Walking off the arena and coming to Ye Xin, Chu Yuan leaned into her ear and whispered: "After the first game, every reporter who enters the game will charge him a ticket of 500 yuan."

"This is... too high?"

"Not high. Remember, you can choose up to six people per game. If the money is higher than six people, you bid."

"What if the money is not enough for six people?" Ye Xin hesitated.

"Don't worry." Chu Yuan sneered: "There are too many people who are smart. There were many reporters and audiences at the scene who thought they could receive a 'bribe'."

"...Okay." Ye Xin nodded, then glanced at Wu Ruoke, and stopped talking: "By the way, senior brother, I have something to ask you. You..."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Do you want to cheat?"

Chu Yuan: "???"

...

The challenger ranked first was Xu Donggua.

He and eight other people, led by Chu Yuan, came to the backyard martial arts training ground.

I saw that in the middle of the martial arts training ground, Ye Buwen, who was floating in the fairy style, was practicing Tai Chi.

When the reporter and the anchor door saw him, they immediately picked up the camera and cell phone and took photos at Ye Buwen.

"..." After stopping, Chu Yuan was silent for a long time, turned around and introduced to everyone: "Around me is my master, the head of the martial arts hall, and the founder of the Hunyuan Xingyi Bajiquan - Ye Buwen."

"Disciple..." Ye Buwen continued to dance Tai Chi, without squinting, and his voice was old and magnetic: "Is the competition started now?"

"Yes, Master."

"Well..." Nodded, Ye Buwen said slowly: "Don't be a teacher's teachings. Those who practice martial arts should be upright and cultivate their character. Do not bully the weak and hurt people's vitals. Stop until you have high skills and don't use them..."

"I will definitely remember it." Chu Yuan resisted the urge to hold his forehead, and gritted his teeth and saluted Ye Buwen.

The outcome of yesterday was unknown, and Ye Buwen was afraid of being embarrassed and didn't know where to hide.

After several competitions and confirming that Chu Yuan really has the ability to challenge professional boxers, the old man immediately couldn't help but come and show off...

Look at these carefully planned lines.

In front of all the reporters, he undoubtedly showed his "master" style...

Five minutes later, he showed "exquisite" Tai Chi in front of everyone. Ye Buwen changed the style, raised his hands and looked at Xu Donggua, showing an "unfathomable" smile: "This little kid, your name is Xu Donggua."

"Oh, I didn't expect that you, the martial arts master, also know me? I'm ashamed." Xu Donggua was sarcastic. In his heart, he always regarded Chu Yuan as a liar.

Then Chu Yuan’s master is naturally an old liar.

In the traditional martial arts circle, this kind of liar has gone...

"Of course I know it." Ye Buwen smiled and nodded: "A few years ago, you did a good job of making a few fake games, which cost those who cheated. But you should not deny the entire Chuanwu. You should know that real kung fu exists. It's just that you are not qualified to enter the circle."

"Hehe. So you are a real master? Then I, Xu Donggua, were lucky today." Xu Donggua pointed his mobile phone camera at Ye Buwen: "Then stop talking. Let me see what real kung fu is? Friends in the live broadcast room are anxious."

"Young and energetic, understandable." Ye Buwen waved his hand: "My disciple Chu Yuan, although he is talented and stupid, has not obtained my true teachings, but one move is enough to defeat ordinary people like you."

Chu Yuan: "..."

Xu Donggua: "Hahahaha..."

The reporters on the scene looked at each other and felt more and more that the old man was an old liar.

Only Wu Ruoke looked solemn and thoughts in his mind: 'It seems that this old man is a more powerful magician... Chu Yuan has lived for hundreds of years, so this old mage... won't be thousands of years old...'

The young woman with short hair was sitting carelessly on the ground, chewing bubble gum in her mouth hard, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Chu Yuan, take action." Ye Buwen slowly retreated, letting the venue open, and said proudly: "I will only give you one punch and knock him down. Otherwise, I will go to the warehouse to face the wall."

"..." Chu Yuan's mouth twitched, lowered his head, and said respectfully: "Yes, master."

As he said that, he stood up and looked at Xu Donggua: "I originally wanted to save you some face, but now I can only defeat you with one punch."

"Okay! It's great to knock me down with one punch! I'm so happy!" Xu Xiaodong put on his handguard and put his phone on the ground: "Let's start now?"

"Yes." Nodded, Chu Yuan glanced at everyone: "Now, turn off all electronic devices."

Everyone knew the rules of this closed-door exchange, and did not object to it, and they turned off their mobile phones, cameras, and mixed recording equipment.

“Close.”

"I'm locked up."

"Me too……"

Confirm that everyone had turned off the equipment, Chu Yuan tentatively mobilized the particles.

Failed...

"No." Chu Yuan looked up and said coldly: "Some of you are not honest."

Everyone: "????"

Xu Donggua: "Master, Fist Saint, can you hurry up hey?"

Above his head, the green toad pointed at a jacket reporter: "It was the one wearing a jacket. He brought five mini cameras, three monitors, and one adapter."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yuan decisively walked to the jacket reporter with a blank expression: "Please don't make small moves."

"I...I don't have one?" The jacket reporter looked innocent and took a step back: "I'm shut down."

"Is that true?" Chu Yuan stretched out his hand, pulled off the reporter's jacket, and shook it hard.

"Crazy..."

A lot of small "objects" fell out.

"Damn..." An anchor next to him couldn't help but swear: "Brother, you are too professional, are you? You are a secret agent?"

Jacket reporter: "…"

"Click!"

"Praise!"

"Bang..."

With his foot raised, Chu Yuan ruthlessly stomped all the monitors, and then stretched out his index finger: "You have violated the rules. Let's go. You are not welcome here."

"I……"

"Let me. My patience is limited."

“…”

After a moment of silence, the reporter in the jacket sighed and turned around and left helplessly.

“It’s time to start now.”

Waiting for the other party's figure to disappear, Chu Yuan secretly mobilized the particles and walked back to Xu Donggua, not even the posture of Bajiquan.

He raised his right fist directly and spoke calmly: "Just one punch, you can catch it and win. Take it away with one million."

"Guru..."

After looking at the shattered monitor on the ground, and then looking at Chu Yuan's "cold" expression, Xu Donggua subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and her instinctive feeling was not right.

"Bajiquan..."

"Road to the top!"

...
Chapter completed!