"Is it actually a member of the Liang family?" Qiu Hu looked at the middle-aged man walking up from the audience, shook his head and smiled, "The Liang family's people are really desperate."

"Liang Family Fist?" A Huashan disciple asked: "They are big shots in the national martial arts world, how could they fight black boxing?"

Another Huashan disciple sarcastically said: "Ha, it is because of the existence of these people in the national art world that they will not be left behind..."

"Pa", before the disciple finished speaking, a crisp slap sounded, and the talking Huashan disciple was knocked to the ground by the slap, covering his face and bleeding from his nose.

After slapping, Qiu Hu shook his hand and said indifferently: "Ha, you really don't have the right to say... "

He looked at Liang Gan on the stage again and said, "It is precisely because of such a person that the Chinese martial arts can be passed down in decline."

...

Speaking of Liangjiaquan, it is the best boxing master in the national martial arts world. During the heyday of national martial arts, there were even hundreds of disciples of Liangjiaquan, which was more than Huashan, Bajiquan, and Zhoujiaquan.

Of course, the Liang family, which can support so many disciples, has a rich family background.

Although the Liang family at its heyday could not be said to be rich enough to rival a country, the family had thousands of hectares of fertile land and had been doing business for generations, it could be said to be one of the few rich people.

This situation continued to modern times, that is, at a certain period... As everyone knows, the superiors advocated the downfall of the landlords, and the Liang family was arrested.

Look, so what if you have hundreds of disciples, so what if you are rich, so what if you are beheaded under the red sickle?

So, the Liang family, who was arrested as a typical example, was forced to spend all their wealth, and the disciples below could run almost as much as possible.

Liang Jiaquan suddenly became a master of national martial arts and was beaten into a poor household.

After more than ten years, the wave passed. Sects like Huashan and Zhoujiaquan who knew how to judge the situation were becoming bigger and bigger with the times, especially Huashan, which started the business of scenic spots.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on others. In modern life, it is impossible to teach apprentices like before, and eat and drink. Let’s take the Huashan Sect as an example. If you want to enter the Huashan Sect, you have to pay tens of thousands or tens of thousands of tuition first. You usually have to help the Huashan Sect do free labor, sweep the floor, maintain the order of the scenic spots, etc. As for teaching martial arts... it depends on fate. If you are lucky, you can learn a little bit of fur, strengthen your body, etc. If you are not lucky, you will just say "You have limited qualifications and are not suitable for martial arts. Please ask for a good skill." It's all.

Of course, there are also people who are not as unscrupulous as the Huashan School. Most of these people chose to join the National Arts Association. With the support of national arts enthusiasts and subsidies from their superiors, they can live a tight life, such as the Tai Chi lineage. Although the National Arts Association's resources are not enough to allow each of them to open a martial arts club to accept disciples and pass on the things of their ancestors, they can at least ensure that the incense is constant. As for special examples like Bajiquan, there are very few, after all, I don't need to say that everyone knows that Uncle Song has someone.

Among so many sects, Liang Family Quan is definitely unique. They are neither willing to cheat under the guise of famous sects like the Huashan Sect nor to rely on others. Instead, they follow the rules left by their ancestors, and follow the church members to see their fate and give them tuition at will...

This leads to the miserable life of Liang Family Fist... Sometimes when you see an uncle pulling bricks on the construction site, he can pull three trucks of bricks in one breath. Don't be surprised. He may be the eldest disciple of Liang Family Fist. For example, if you see an old man picking up garbage in the next waste recycling station, don't underestimate him, he may be the head of Liang Family Fist...

Although I have said this a little bit too much, the actual situation is not much better than this. If you don’t look at it, Liang Gan, the leader of Liang Family Quan, came here to fight the black boxing.

These broken things are summed up in one sentence... they are all forced by life.

When General Luo told Ye Fan all the things, the latter had an expression of "You are teasing me".

"Damn, the sect mainly relies on black boxing to maintain the expenses of the sect. This is too miserable, right? Is he stupid? He won't charge tuition fees!" Ye Fan shouted.

Luo Jiang smiled bitterly and said, "This is the rule set by the ancestors of Liang Family Fist. In fact, most sects have such rules, but now there are so many people who abide by this rule... You probably think this kind of persistence is stupid, right?"

Ye Fan shook his head, "Those who persist should not be ridiculed, no matter whether the things he persists in seem so necessary to others..."

At this time, Ye Fan looked at Liang Gan on the stage again, and his eyes were already filled with admiration.

On the stage, Liang Gan and Leo bowed to each other, and then the ringtone rang, announcing the start of the second game.

Leo first took a few steps back and distanced himself from Liang Gan. In the game just now, Leo was seriously injured and consumed a lot of physical strength. On the other hand, Liang Gan was in full state at all, so it was unwise to choose to fight head-on now.

Although Muay Thai is a fighting technique that fights life and death, it depends on the situation. If Leo adopts the life-demanding style now, he may be able to win, but he will definitely not have the energy to face the next game.

Unlike those gamblers outside the field, if Leo and others cannot persist until the last game, they will get nothing. As for the appearance fee of a few thousand yuan... it is not enough for medical expenses!

Some people may think that the competition system is unfair... But this is all a black boxing fight, who will tell you fairly!

Fairness is the least valuable thing here.

Seeing Leo retreating, Liang Gan tapped his feet gently, and in the blink of an eye, he came to him with a straight punch and a thunderous force.

Leo dodged sideways, and before he could counterattack, he felt someone hit his neck hard, his eyes turned black and he almost lost consciousness.

After staggering a few steps, just when everyone thought Leo was about to fall, he stood up and stood up.

"My friend... you have tried your best..." Liang Gan frowned slightly. He also saw the two brothers' match just now, and he really couldn't bear to take the heavy move.

Leo didn't know whether he couldn't understand Chinese or was unwilling to give up, but his eyes that were beaten to the point of swollen still stared at Liang Gan.

"Oh..." Liang Gan sighed as if he accepted his fate, and made a mistake on his feet, tripping him without time to react.

Then he grabbed Leo's right hand and threw it out of the ring.

Leo was thrown out of the ring heavily, his eyes rolled, and finally lost consciousness.

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