Chapter 185

While everyone was waiting, the disciples of Songtao Taoist hall came out to maintain the order of the scene, leaving a large open space in the middle. A middle-aged man wearing a white loose martial arts suit and a black belt came forward to salute.

"Ronnie, thank you for taking the trouble to watch my tripod Kung Fu. The purpose of this martial arts exercise is to remind you to keep fit. Since the emergence of strange people more than ten years ago, our lives have been seriously threatened. Although there is a hero Association, the shortage of heroes is well known, This leads to the fact that when strange people 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 ourselves than on others. If we have a strong strength, why should we place our hope for survival on others? This time I'm practicing martial arts. I hope you can pay attention to your cultivation. Well, if you later recognize my kung fu and intend to learn fighting martial arts, you can sign up for the martial arts training class of our Songtao Taoist school. Ronnie assures you that you can become a martial arts master in half a month, have no worries about your life, achieve success in one year, protect your family and protect the country. "

“……”

King is speechless. What kind of martial arts is this? It's obviously to promote his kung fu. By the way, he recruits wronged big head disciples. What kind of martial arts is it? Do you shoot mosquitoes after practice?

Just an opening, he thought Ronnie was unreliable, and he didn't think Ronnie would have the strength of an S-class hero.

"No more nonsense. Please polish your eyes. My martial arts practice is about to begin... Put on the props!!"

Ronnie's loud voice roared, and his disciples immediately understood. They carried out some props already prepared, which were about five centimeters thick iron plates.

"The first item, kick the broken iron plate before the fighting stream!"

Ronnie loudly introduced the specific content of his martial arts practice. With his shouting, a disciple in a loose white martial arts suit stood up and stood on his side with an iron plate in hand.

"Yo!!"

Under the surprised eyes of the crowd, Ronnie stared at the iron plate, screamed, and his right foot kicked out rapidly. The powerful force impacted on the iron plate. The crisp click came as scheduled, and the iron plate was kicked in two by Ronnie.

"Good!!"

"Master Ronnie, good Kung Fu."

"Tut Tut, master Ronnie is worthy of being a master of nine section fighting."

The people watching around applauded.

King looked at Ronnie's performance calmly, with no fluctuation in his heart, and kicked the iron plate badly? A bunch of S-level heroes had to laugh off their big teeth. Just now, sexy prisoners directly broke through the nearly three meter thick wall of the smelly prison and escaped. How can Ronnie's strength be as strong as S-level heroes.

"Good, great." The glasses applauded with equal excitement.

The girl in yellow said with a little pride, "how's it going? The fighting flow is terrible, glasses. If you want to learn, I can teach you. "

"Well, well."

Glasses nodded again and again. His physical fitness exercised well. However, he did not learn any boxing martial arts, so he could not give full play to his strength in his body. If he could learn fighting flow, his combat effectiveness would definitely be improved.

"Masked, do you want to learn?"

King smiled and shook his head. "I don't need it." Banggu once wanted to take him as an apprentice, but he refused. How can he commit himself to learning martial arts such as fighting?

"Well, whatever you want." The girl in yellow said regretfully.

"The second project is to kick the broken iron board!"

Ronnie posed and spun in the air. His right foot kicked the iron plate firmly grasped by his disciples with a momentum of sweeping thousands of troops. With a dull bang, the iron plate was easily broken into two sections again, and the onlookers shouted excitedly again.

Ronnie has a lot of performances, one by one, simply and rudely kicking the iron plate to ignite everyone's passion. Many people can't help but desire to have strength like Ronnie. After all, in a world dominated by strange people, if they have strength, they have a higher chance of living than others.

Glasses are also fascinated.

King only looked on coldly. After all, as a man who personally led the meteorite to fall, he couldn't be surprised by the pediatric performance of breaking the iron plate.

"The last item, hand split half a foot iron plate!"

Ronnie stood in front of the stacked iron plate half a foot high, his strong palm gestured over the iron plate, took a deep breath and cut it down in the shocked eyes of the people.

Click!

The half foot high iron plate broke, broke into two pieces, and fell on the floor.

"A half foot high iron plate can also be broken. Master Ronnie's strength is really strong."

"It's said that master Ronnie has the strength of class s heroes!"

"Class s Heroes? That's a big man who can move mountains and fill the sea. Master Ronnie is really great. "

The citizens whispered and talked, and highly praised Ronnie's strength.

Ronnie tidied up his clothes and said to the citizens present, "if you are interested in my fighting martial arts, you can consult my disciples."

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the flyer of our Taoist school. Take it back and have a look. It introduces the history and glory of our Taoist school in detail. Of course, there is the registration method of Wushu training class. Welcome to participate."

Ronnie's disciples timely handed out a lot of leaflets.

"Oh."

King yawned and whispered, "it's really boring. It's better to go home and play games. Maybe find a cinema and watch a junk movie."

"What are you talking about?"

A passing disciple of Songtao Taoist school glared at King and said angrily, "how dare you say that our martial arts are rubbish?"

"Huh?"

Everyone looked at King.

“……”

King looks innocent. Although it's true that your martial arts are quite rubbish, I didn't say it! Did you hear it wrong?

"Brother, there must be a misunderstanding. I'm also a fighting stream disciple. My friend can't insult fighting stream. You must have heard wrong."

Seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, the girl in yellow hurriedly explained and even revealed her identity as a fighting disciple.

"I heard right. He did say that our martial arts are rubbish." The passing disciple's tone was determined.

Ronnie strode over, stared at King and said in a deep voice, "brother, is it the one who came to the door to kick?"

The girl in yellow was very anxious. "Misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding. Maybe my friend just made a slip of the tongue. He will never deliberately."

“……”

King is speechless, which is equivalent to admitting that he insults others. Martial arts is rubbish! Sure enough, Huang Yi is definitely our undercover.

"My friend, the gratitude and resentment of our martial arts practitioners can be easily solved. We can compete on the fighting field!!"

Ronnie grabbed the black belt around his waist and stared at King coldly.

Huh? Fight if you don't agree? Can we build a river crab society together?

King has a headache.