National Martial Arts: from Human Sandbags to Martial Arts and Spirituality
by Surf Panda
About This Novel
When he woke up, Chen Feng traveled through the bloody old Shanghai of the 1930s. He had seen the prosperity here in movies, but he didn't know until he landed that behind all the prosperity was blood, tears and cannibalism! In 1930, the concession was divided, the Japanese invaders were brutal, and the Green Gang and the Ax Gang covered the sky with one hand. This is a world of cannibalistic chaos with mountains of corpses and rampant guns! As soon as he opened his eyes, he became a poor man in Zhabei, serving as a human punching bag in the black boxing ring! Fortunately, he has awakened to the fate of [God rewards those who work hard and will achieve success]! Others rely on talent to practice martial arts, but he relies on beatings and liver to practice martial arts! - Every heavy hit is the experience value of [Hard Qigong]! - Every time you sweat, you gain proficiency in [Tongbei Fist]! As long as you practice, you can become infinitely stronger! From [Hard Qigong] to [Indestructible King Kong], no matter how hard you fight, I will remain unmoved! From [Tongbei Fist] to [Unparalleled National Martial Arts], one punch can suppress bullies and protect our country! Hongkou Dojo? Japanese invader master? Western powerhouse? Gangster killer? Look at me, Chen Feng, building a wall of copper and iron in the midst of Zhabei's decline! Use force to establish destiny, use fists to seal gods! Chen Feng crushed the arena and the sound shook the foreign arena ten miles away: "My name is Chen Feng, sharp Feng!" In this life, I want the martial arts to be revived and the mountains and rivers to be safe!
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I gave you a monthly pass, but the sense of belonging is not very strong. Although I am not saying that I am prophetic, but you, a modern person, used to act like a native. . . . .
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I gave you a monthly pass, but the sense of belonging is not very strong. Although I am not saying that I am prophetic, but you, a modern person, used to act like a native. . . . .
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