163: Chapter 34 Martial Arts Expert Mr.
Ran_3 163: Chapter 34 Martial Arts Expert Mr.
Ran_3 “What are you waiting for, there won’t be another chance like this, I’m starting!”
Mr.
Ran took a deep breath, walked into an open space, and suddenly posed the starting stance of the Five Elents Fist, then began to practice it, punch by punch, kick by kick.
A few people watched him in surprise, realizing he was streaming martial arts training.
They were sowhat disappointed, thinking it was sothing more significant.
This type of martial arts routine is all too common on TikTok.
However, each move he made was fierce and impressive in its power.
Two other strears couldn’t help but start their live broadcasts, praising him as usual.
“Hey guys, I ca across a martial arts master on the street today, let give you a glimpse.”
“Bros, who would believe it, walking down the street and encountering a mysterious expert, look at these moves, so cool, this is real kung fu!”
However, most people didn’t pay much attention, but as they watched, they noticed sothing odd.
The punches seed to whisper through the air with the sound of breaking wind.
“Wow, it even cos with sound effects!”
“Really?
That’s amazing?”
The strears were a bit surprised too, turning on their phones to start live recording, not just that, bystanders started gathering around to watch.
The crowd gradually ford a circle.
Mr.
Ran, however, didn’t mind at all, he was deeply engrossed in his practice.
This might be his last ti showcasing this skill.
Having acquired so many skills in the ga, he never had a chance to try them out in real life, only sneaking in so practice now and then.
Now, he could finally show it to the world, though it would be his last performance.
The sadder he felt, the more fierce his punches beca.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
As the inner strength circulated, the air vibrated intensely, causing onlookers to step back to avoid the force of the punches while still trying to see every detail.
Boom!
After finishing the set of punches, I Want to Be Immortal began practicing his combat skills.
Cloud Piercing Kick!
Gale Continuous Attack!
Shadowless Continuous Kicks!
The last set, Sky Soaring Continuous Flying Kick, made everyone’s eyes widen, as these gravity-defying moves were simply too cool.
“Oh my God, what a master.”
“The legendary martial arts master!
Master, will you take disciples?
I want to be your student.”
“Do it again, one more ti!”
As Mr.
Ran felt the cheers around him, his heart was indescribable.
Was this what fa felt like?
Haha…
Indeed, it was wonderful.
Unfortunately, he would never feel it again.
“Keep going.”
“Don’t stop, master.”
The noise was sowhat loud, it was almost ti, Mr.
Ran thought, suddenly feeling an inexplicable palpitation.
The feeling persisted, as if many unseen enemies were surrounding him.
He looked around, but there was nothing, only the fervent faces of the crowd.
He felt light-headed for a mont, this admiration from the world was indeed exhilarating.
But the palpitation grew stronger.
No, I can’t die here!
He couldn’t let the image of himself as a martial arts expert be tarnished.
He suddenly shouted loudly, leaped into the air, and flew towards the park’s wooded area.
Swallow Three Water Dipping.
This ti no one could stop him.
“Holy crap, qinggong!”
“Aweso.”
“Master, don’t go!”
“Master, take as your disciple.”
People chased in the direction Mr.
Ran had gone, but in the blink of an eye, the master’s figure disappeared among the trees.
That entire afternoon, people searched in the park, hoping to find this mysterious master, but no one was successful.
In the following days, these live streams about the master caused quite a buzz online, with people speculating about the master’s identity and sect.
Many even went to the park to look for him.
But doubts quickly arose online—was there really a master, or was it all special effects?
Since the master never appeared again, despite many strears swearing they had witnessed it, few believed it; instead, they just comnted that the special effects were good.
A few more days passed, and interest gradually waned.
On the fourth day, a talking cat erged, stealing the spotlight online.
On the fifth day, no one rembered the master anymore.
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