Doomsday Code

Chapter 796 Challenge

Chen Cheng reached out and grasped the door handle, smiling and saying:

"You are such a nagging old man. Don't worry, I will definitely not lose."

With a click, he opened the door, but there was no one in the office.

"no one."

Chen Cheng stepped back and looked at the words "President's Office" written on the door. This was indeed the office of the president of the Martial Arts Association.

Huang Xiaoren also thought about it for a while and said:

"Perhaps the president went out for something."

As Huang Xiaoren was speaking, he saw a staff member of the Wushu Association, pulled him aside and asked:

"Where's the president?"

"Vice President Huang, the president went to the martial arts hall. Vice President Gao got into a fight with the Japanese swordsman Nakata Sasaki at the martial arts hall, and the president went to the martial arts hall to mediate."

After letting the staff leave, Chen Cheng rubbed his chin and asked:

"Where is this martial arts hall? Take me to see it."

"plz follow me."

Huang Xiaoren took Chen Cheng out of the office building and came to the martial arts hall nearby.

This martial arts hall covers a large area, with stands and a platform that is about the size of a standard football field. It is usually used for martial arts association members to practice martial arts, and if there is a competition, it can be converted into several arenas.

After entering the martial arts hall, Chen Cheng saw people sitting in the audience wearing costumes from different countries and regions. He knew at a glance that these people were members of the sixteen countries that came to challenge this time.

On the stage, a guy wearing a kimono and holding a Japanese sword was fighting with an old man wearing a training suit and holding a big sword.

The fights between the two seemed very boring to those who did not understand ancient martial arts, because they seldom used actual weapons in combat, but mostly observed each other's movements and tested each other from time to time.

However, actual fights were extremely rare, and at most only lasted three or two moves, after which they would immediately separate.

It’s not like in TV dramas, where heroes fight each other with swords for hundreds or eighty rounds.

Again, a real fight between warriors is not entertaining to watch, except when performing martial arts demonstrations.

"President Gao, I see that you are running out of energy, so you should just admit defeat in this fight. Otherwise, be careful of the sword."

The Japanese soldier named Nakata began to use words to persuade people to surrender.

But he was indeed right. Although Gao Weimin was a master, the same thing still applies: a master is also a human being, and he is old now, so his physical functions and other aspects are naturally in a declining stage.

And this young devil Nakata is still in his prime. The two are at the same level, and his physical endurance and other aspects are naturally not comparable to Gao Weimin, who is in a declining stage.

However, Gao Weimin would never give up. He held a big knife in his hand, waited for the right moment to get close to Nakata, and at the same time raised the big knife in his hand and slashed at Nakata's wrist.

Seeing this, Nakata immediately took a step back, twisted his wrist, and blocked Gao Weimin's knife with his Japanese sword.

It looked like an ordinary sword strike, but when the two collided, the sound of sword vibrations resounded throughout the martial arts hall.

Nakata was shocked and took a few steps back. He raised the Japanese sword in his hand and saw a gap on the blade.

It was obvious that the force of the knife just now was definitely not as simple as it looked. If Nakata hadn't blocked it, his hand would probably have been broken.

Just when Nakata was about to step forward, Wucai, the president of the martial arts association, came on the scene. He simply stretched out two fingers and clamped Nakata's Japanese sword.

"That's enough. Today is not the time for a competition. If you want to fight, we'll do it in the ring tomorrow."

Nakata wanted to pull the knife out, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do anything.

At this time, Huang Xiaoren whispered to Chen Cheng:

"This is the president's weight. No matter how hard this little devil tries, he won't be able to pull the knife out."

Chen Cheng was observing Wu Cai, especially his body muscles.

Chen Cheng discovered that Wu Cai's "Thousand-Jin Drop" move actually consisted of tensing the muscles of the whole body, standing in a stance with the lower body, and placing all the strength on the soles of the feet.

In this way he became a weight.

Wucai loosened his fingers, and Nakata exerted force at the right time, which made him take several steps back and almost fall on his butt.

"Alright, if there are no other problems, Master Nakata, please return to the rest room prepared for you."

After the previous confrontation, Nakata knew that he was no match for Wucai, so he had no choice but to put away his sword, snorted coldly, and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, Chen Cheng from the audience jumped onto the stage and pointed at Nakata and said:

"What are you humming about, you little devil? I see all seventeen of you bastards are here too. Don't wait until tomorrow. I'm going to take care of you all today."

Chen Cheng originally wanted to challenge the masters. If he waited until tomorrow to compete, he didn't know whether he would be arranged to be the first one. Even if he was the first one, he would probably only be able to play one round. Otherwise, the president of the martial arts association would not have to worry about how to invite the master to help.

So it would be better for him to take advantage of today to pick all these people off by himself, and then tomorrow he could have a competition with martial arts masters from all over the country.

When Chen Cheng said this, not only Nakata and the others, but even Wu Cai and the others felt that Chen Cheng was crazy.

None of the guys who came this time are good guys. Although there are not many martial arts masters in other countries and regions, their strength can be compared with that of masters.

Chen Cheng wanted to fight against more than a dozen masters alone. This cannot be said to be unprecedented, but it is unprecedented.

Of course, this does not mean that there were no such powerful people in the past. For example, the martial arts legend Zhang Sanfeng. Although he was a martial arts legend, in his time, where in the world could he find more than a dozen masters to rival him?

Only in modern times with developed social productivity can so many masters appear and gather together at the same time.

Wu Cai wanted to speak to stop him, but Chen Cheng blocked his mouth first and said:

"Don't try to persuade me. These troublemakers are here to challenge me for a reason I've arranged. So I'm determined to win this duel."

Then he looked at the angry masters from the Sixteen Kingdoms below the stage and said:

"Come on, you can fight in turns. I will finish you all today."

"Arrogant, I'll do it."

As he spoke, a Muay Thai master walked up from the stage.

Chen Cheng looked at the man's clothes and movements and immediately realized that he was practicing Muay Thai.

"Muay Thai? I heard that you guys pursue strength and agility in boxing. Some powerful Muay Thai boxers can kill someone wearing protective clothing with one punch.

Today I want to experience the difference between your Muay Thai and ancient martial arts."

"what."

The Muay Thai master roared, approached Chen Cheng at an extremely fast speed, and then punched like the wind.

"Come on, let me show you my new Wing Chun."

Chen Cheng used the Wing Chun he learned from fighting with the Wing Chun master to fight with the Muay Thai master.

Muay Thai focuses on strength and agility, so the force is exerted in a large-scale manner.

Wing Chun, especially the short bridge style, is all about close combat, so it can be used to counter his Muay Thai.

When the Muay Thai master saw that his fists were limited by the distance, he turned to using his legs.

Don’t think that Muay Thai only practices boxing because it is a form of boxing. In fact, Muay Thai also has leg skills. Unfortunately, Wing Chun focuses on every inch, and the leg skills are more powerful than the hand skills.

So after a few rounds of fighting and getting a general idea of ​​the Thai boxing style, Chen Cheng seized the opportunity and punched him in the heart, sending him flying out of the ring.