Chen Fang walked over with Feng Hu, with a faint smile on his face: "It is indeed a good material for practicing martial arts, but it is still too late to learn. If I started practicing when I was a child, maybe I can open up my school now. .”

Zhao Xiaoduo didn't take it seriously: "Why do you have to be so good, there are not many places where martial arts can be used now, Fang Cheng is a star, it is already very good to have time and mind to learn martial arts."

Zhao Xiaoduo is not very old, but he speaks in a different way.

Chen Fang nodded and said: "That's true. There are specializations in the art industry. Some people can sing and some can dance. It is impossible to be outstanding in all aspects."

Feng Hu echoed: "I think that if you want to do something, you must do it well. If you don't practice Kung Fu with this purpose, it will be useless."

Fang Cheng actually agreed: "That's true, I practice Kung Fu with Uncle Zhang for the purpose of exercising my body."

Feng Hu said: "Chinese martial arts are extensive and profound, and if they are only used to strengthen the body, isn't it a waste?"

Fang Cheng retorted: "Anyway, people will die before they live to be a hundred years old, so according to your statement, is it a waste for people to eat and drink water?"

Feng Hu changed his face and said: "This is not the same thing at all."

"Then tell me, what's the use of practicing martial arts now besides strengthening your body?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people around him changed.

This is a martial arts exchange meeting, what do you mean by that.

A group of people set their sights on Fang Cheng.

Feng Hu thought for a long time but couldn't think of an answer, and finally said angrily: "What you say is disrespectful to Chinese martial arts."

Fang Cheng was upset with Feng Hu just after shaking hands.

Hearing what Feng Hu said, he immediately said: "Don't talk about Chinese martial arts like you can represent it. In my opinion, the most useful thing about martial arts in this era is to strengthen your body. This is not to belittle it. On the contrary, I feel that I can exercise my body in this way, which is a very proud thing."

"A bunch of nonsense."

Fang Cheng smiled and said, "Then let me ask you, how many years have you practiced martial arts?"

Feng Hu said unhappily: "18 years."

"In the past 18 years, what have you been doing through practicing martial arts?"

Feng Huxiong said arrogantly: "For three consecutive martial arts exchange meetings, I have defeated all the opponents."

"That's it?"

Fang Cheng laughed and said: "I thought you won the championship in the sports meeting to win glory for the country. Apart from proving that you can fight, what else can you prove?"

Feng Hu thought about it for a long time, and finally asked in a flash of inspiration: "Then is it amazing that you write songs and record variety shows?"

"I made money."

Fang Cheng said very bluntly: "I can earn millions by writing a song, can you?"

"I!"

"Kung fu is a kind of inheritance. In the past, martial arts was practiced to prevent people from being bullied, and to defend the country and fight the enemy. Now, do you need to do this now? There are police officers to maintain law and order, and soldiers to defend the country. Even if you practice martial arts to the extreme, is it possible that you can still fly to the sky?"

Fang Cheng paused for a moment, then continued: "Uncle Zhang told me that real kung fu is killing skills, and they are all deadly moves. Now practicing martial arts is not for exercising your body, is it for killing people?"

Fang Cheng didn't give others a chance to interrupt.

He continued: "According to what you said, I can only say that there will be fewer and fewer people who are willing to practice martial arts in the future. You are right. Chinese martial arts are extensive and profound, but kung fu can be passed down for hundreds of years. You can guarantee that you can always practice martial arts." Will it be passed on? Also, have you learned about the current environment? How many traditional martial arts gyms can you see when you walk on the street? I believe there are more taekwondo gyms? Then you know why parents are more willing to let Are children going to learn taekwondo instead of traditional martial arts?"

Most of the people present all set their eyes on Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng said with a smile: "It's because the promotional slogans put out by the Taekwondo Hall are all slogans such as strengthening the body and strengthening the mind, cultivating both ability and morality, and strengthening the body with martial arts. Parents sent them to learn Taekwondo, not because they want them to learn how good they are. It's more about trying to get them to work out, that's all."

It was quiet.

No one spoke for a long time.

Feng Hu blushed and said: "I've said so much, but it's just your one-sided words. You don't understand martial arts, let alone the charm of martial arts. If you have the courage, come to the ring and I will let you know You're just a frog in a well."

"Even if you win, what can you prove?"

"Heh, I've seen a lot of cowards like you who can only play tricks. You don't even dare to go to the ring. I advise you to leave early. This is not the place you should come."

People around were talking about it.

When Fang Cheng was hesitating, Zhang Shanfeng walked up to him and said lightly, "Go ahead, just use what I taught you, and you won't be ashamed if you lose."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, if he didn't go up, it would be useless to talk more.

Forget it, just go up.

Anyway, I only practiced for less than a year, so it's not ashamed to lose.

……

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Chapter 91 Murder

Fang Cheng stepped onto the ring in the middle.

The corners of Feng Hu's mouth raised slightly, he couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, and the blood flow all over his body was faster than before.

Come up, he actually came up.

As long as you humiliate him severely on this, what he said just now is bullshit.

The corners of Feng Hu's mouth raised, gearing up, looking confident.

Fang Cheng didn't have any confidence at all. After all, Zhang Shanfeng didn't teach him any actual combat skills, and Feng Hu was a typical man with well-developed limbs and a simple mind. When he just shook hands, he could feel his strength. After so many years, it must be difficult for me to cope.

Fang Cheng sighed inwardly, and even felt a little regretful for saying so many things that should not have been said just now.

After all, this is his home field, so why am I messing up so well.

"Fangcheng, come on!"

Under the stage, Zhao Xiaoduo suddenly shouted.

Fang Cheng looked away, and the girl had already taken out her mobile phone to record a video.

Depend on!

She will lose too badly later, so she won't put it on the Internet.

Damn it, you have to look good when you lose.

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