Fu Yang squeezed into the crowd: "Give me aside, please give me a minute. I'm going to the Tianwu Boxing Gym."

He hugged Mr. Xiong and tried hard to go forward...

A strong man with muscles in front turned around and looked at Fu Yang with thin arms and legs. He grinned and said with a rough voice: "Hahaha! Little brother, who doesn't want to go to the Tianwu Boxing Gym? But look at you, you are so thin. You have muscles on your body, and maybe you have practiced for a few days. But at first glance, you are not a person with high martial arts skills and you don't have the chance to join a place like Tianwu Boxing Gym. You'd better go home."

oh?

Fu Yang smiled at the muscular and strong man in front of him.

Because he saw that this person actually had some talent for practicing Taoism! Although he was very weak, he was indeed talented in practicing Taoism. Moreover, because he was born with a strong body, he was more suitable to be a body refiner.

Such people will be much faster than ordinary people if they practice martial arts...

He thought to himself: "If this person practices Taoism, he will definitely not be too powerful. He is extremely lucky and will die until he dies. But if he practices martial arts, the master will definitely have hope. My father-in-law is obsessed with martial arts, so it should be very happy to let him teach another master, right?"

Thinking of this, Fu Yang smiled and asked the strong man in front of him: "What's your name? Do you want to worship the Tianwu Boxing Gym?"

"My name is Chen Han, of course I dreamed of it! Although I had something to do in the last martial arts conference and couldn't go to the scene, I heard that Senior Fu Yang from Tianwu Boxing Gym won the championship with unimaginable strength and was respected as the God of Martial Arts! He is my idol. When I entered Tianwu Boxing Gym, I should have the chance to see him, right?"

As he said that, this muscular man actually showed his star eyes and looked very admiring...

Puff!

Weike next to him couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckled, poked Fu Yang's waist with his finger, and laughed at him with a hint of climax: "Oh! Fool, do you still have a little fan?"

Fu Yang did not expect that there was such a fanatical admirer. He scratched his head and chatted for a few more words. Only then did he realize that because there were too many people, the Tianwu Boxing Hall used the method of apprenticeship.

You must raise a stone lion weighing more than 1,000 pounds at the door to be qualified to enter.

Anyway, they had already arrived at the doorstep, and Fu Yang and Weike were not in a hurry, so they just watched the fun here. They also lined up to play together.

He saw that the person who was testing at the front of the team was also a muscular man. He seemed to have practiced boxing and free fighting, and even had the shadow of Wing Chun.

The man held both hands hard on both sides of the stone lion, and exhaled and said, "Ha!!!"

With all his strength, his muscles bulged like pythons. The stone lion shook and slowly was lifted up...

Not bad!

Fu Yang nodded: "This person is amazing. If it is a street fighting, it is okay to fight more than 20 empty-handed gangsters by one person. But if the other party holds a knife, he will probably only be able to beat three or four. However, he cannot meet the requirements of apprenticeship. At most, he can only lift the stone lion for half a second."

What is his current realm? For ordinary people, it is no different from gods... You can see the contrast between the other party's combat power and ordinary people at a glance.

oh?

The man named Chen Han was surprised and looked at Fu Yang: "Little brother? You are not talking nonsense, right! Can you tell this? I see you..."

He wanted to say "weak chicken" but he was impolite, so he still held it in his mouth and didn't say it.

However, some people queuing with each other, after hearing Fu Yang's words, all looked at contempt and contemptuously. They felt that this weak little guy was pretending to be here!

I was actually holding a big fat pet cat in my arms? I felt so slim!

Faced with these unfriendly gazes, Fu Yang just smiled softly.

The dragon in the sky generally does not care about some minor mistakes about the ants on the ground. What's more, those people think that he is showing off because they see his thin appearance, so it's normal to despise him.

But soon, the muscle-strong man in front of him tested verified Fu Yang's statement.

Ahhhhhh!!!

The man roared and used all his strength—his face was flushed red, and the veins on his neck were exposed. Finally, he barely lifted the stone lion up.

However, as soon as I lifted it up... I was exhausted and could only let go.

Boom!!!

With a loud bang, dust flew. The stone lion landed on the ground, and the man staggered back, fell to the ground, gasping heavily.

Ah Hu frowned: "I only lifted it up for half a second, it doesn't meet the requirements. You can leave!"

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as Fu Yang’s prediction. In half a second!

At this moment, Chen Han showed a surprised expression and looked back at Fu Yang: "Little brother, you have a great vision."

He really praised it, but some people around him began to sarcastically again.

"Hahaha! What's so great about this? Didn't you watch Mr. Jin Yong's martial arts "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"? There is a weak woman named Wang Yuyan who doesn't even have a penny of martial arts. She just has a great theory and vision. What's the use?"

"That's right! Just looking at others, you are nothing. You can use an egg."

Chen Han frowned and said to those people: "What do you mean? This little brother seems to like martial arts. Even if he is not that powerful, he shouldn't mock him, right?"

The others pursed their mouths and were too lazy to pay attention to him.

However, this time, Fu Yang felt a little more fond of this person.

He reached out and patted Chen Han on the shoulder: "Believe me, you can definitely go to the Tianwu Boxing Gym and meet your idol."

Is that true? Can I really meet the God of Martial Arts?

Chen Han was excited at first, but then calmed down: "I'll borrow your good words from my little brother. But, I still have to see the test later."

So, he and Fu Yang began to watch the people ahead line up to test...

Fifty or sixty people in front of them, only five people passed the test and were successfully put into the gate of the Tianwu Boxing Gym by Ahu and Aniu.

They all had a satisfied smile on their faces, as if they had entered the supreme palace of martial arts!

It can be seen from this that after winning the championship of the Southwest Martial Arts Conference, Tianwu Boxing Hall has become so high that it has become so high in the martial arts world after Fu Yang won the title of "Martial God".

Finally, it was Chen Han's turn.

This muscular man was so nervous that he was sweating. Fu Yang patted his shoulder: "It's okay, just come on!"

Um.

Chen Han nodded, walked forward, reported his name and started the test.

call……

He took a deep breath, adjusted his body, and held the stone lion tightly with both hands. Then, he exerted force on the soles of his feet, twisting through the thigh muscles and waist, and the strength of his entire body merged into one.

"Get up!!!"

Chen Han roared and lifted the stone lion weighing more than a thousand pounds.
Chapter completed!