At this time, Tian Yu's opening remarks ended and his first performance was already begun, showing everyone Yang Luchan's unique skills in becoming famous, and Bird Bufei.

Tian Yu's apprentice brought a pigeon. Tian Yu put the pigeon in the palm of his hand. After adjusting his luck, he opened his palm. The pigeon flapped his wings for several times but could not fly. It looked extremely magical.

Tian Yu fiddled with the pigeon and said, "Que Bufei is the unique skill of Yang Luchan, the master of Tai Chi in the Qing Dynasty. After ten years of understanding, I finally mastered the mystery.

This hand skill is an advanced application of Chinese internal martial arts to listen to the strength and transform the strength. When the bird is kicking down, use its hands to remove the power of the bird's kicking down, and the bird will not be able to fly at this time.

It’s simple to say, but it’s difficult to do. You must have a deep attainment in Tai Chi and a deep understanding of Da Song and Da Ru to achieve it.”

"Master Tian, ​​it's so awesome..."

"Master Tian, ​​amazing..."

"Master Tian is worthy of being the Grand Master of Tai Chi..."

"Master Tian, ​​you are the pride of China..."

The audience cheered and applause was everywhere, and Zhang Youyou also tried his best to applause.

Tang Han was also stunned by Tian Yu's unique skill. Although he was enough to compete with the Xuan-level master after breaking through the second level of Xuantian Technique, he asked himself that he could not achieve the realm of Ju Wufei.

Is this Master Tian really so accomplished? But there is no fluctuation of true energy at all.

However, Tang Han soon discovered something was wrong. The pigeon in Tian Yu's hand was spreading its left foot in a take-off position, but its right foot was hooked. This was not the posture a bird should take-off.

He focused his mind and looked into Tian Yu's hand. After a moment, he smiled slightly. Finally, he understood what was going on. It turned out that Tian Yu had a piece of plaster tape wrapped in his hand, and the other end was wrapped around the pigeon's feet, so the pigeon could not fly.

However, the audience is a distance away from the ring, and the effect of the lights makes it difficult for ordinary people to see the whole story. If it weren't for the extremely keen six senses of Tang Han, it wouldn't be able to see it. I guess if Yang Luchan saw someone performing like this, he would be furious on the spot.

Now we have come to the conclusion that Master Tian, ​​who is known as the master, is definitely a liar. However, Tang Han did not intend to reveal it, just regarded it as a comedy, after all, Tian Yu was not used to harm people.

After Que Bufei's unique skills won the lottery, Tian Yu and his disciples began their second performance.

He sat in the middle of the ring, keeping a distance of two or three meters from an apprentice. He quickly stretched out his hands and pushed forward the void. The apprentice who was originally standing in front of him seemed to be hit by a huge force, and took more than ten steps in a row, and finally collapsed to the ground.

Then three disciples came up and attacked Tian Yu together. As a result, Tian Yu waved his palms, and the three disciples were beaten back and fell to the ground.

"Uncle, will you be able to hit someone from a distance with Master Tian?" Zhang Youyou asked with great enthusiasm.

Tang Han smiled and said, "I don't know. This kind of skill can only be achieved by masters."

Wu Dahai said: "I don't believe he can hit people from a distance unless he can hit me from a distance."

Tang Han said: "Why are you so serious about being so confused?"

However, there were not many spectators like Wu Dahai who questioned them, and most of them tried their best to applaud Tian Yu.

In the third performance, Tian Yu fought with more than a dozen disciples.

Tian Yu stood in the middle of the ring with a relaxed expression. Facing the siege of more than a dozen disciples, he just raised his hand and the disciples in front of him would scream and fall to the ground. Some of the disciples were even more exaggerated. Before they could get close, they screamed and fell two meters away.

Tang Han laughed and thought to himself that this pseudo-master is not a martial arts performance, it is simply a comedy performance, which is too exaggerated.

However, when he saw Zhang Youyou happy, he didn't say anything. He was here to play with her, as long as she was happy.

The performance was not over yet, and a young man in a Japanese samurai suit walked onto the ring.

One of Tian Yu's disciples shouted: "Who are you? Didn't you see the master performing? Go down quickly and be careful to hurt you."

The Japanese samurai said in a stiff Chinese language: "I am Takahashi Saburo, I will challenge Master Tian."

The disciple said, "Are you crazy? You dare to challenge Master Tian? Master Tian can poke you to death with just one finger. Get out of here, otherwise you don't know how to die."

Saburo Takahashi sneered: "Don't you dare to accept my challenge? I think the martial arts of you Chinese are just blown up and are vulnerable."

Saburo Takahashi's voice was loud, and the people in the stands heard it very clearly, and everyone was immediately excited.

"Where did the Japanese come from? They dare to slander Chinese Kung Fu and get out of China..."

"Master Tian, ​​kill this Japanese devil..."

"Master Tian, ​​let him know the power of Chinese Kung Fu..."

At this time, Tian Yu walked over and said arrogantly: "Are you sure you want to challenge me?"

Saburo Takahashi said, "Yes, I heard that you are the master of Chinese Tai Chi, so I want to defeat you and let everyone know that your Chinese kung fu is not good and that you are not the opponent of our Japanese martial arts at all."

"The Japanese are so arrogant..."

"Master Tian, ​​the Japanese are looking for death, beat him to death..."

"Master Tian, ​​let his anger be the Chinese, beat him to death..."

Tian Yu raised his hand and made a quiet gesture to the surroundings, and the stands immediately became quiet.

Tian Yu said: "Okay, I accept your challenge."

Saburo Takahashi said: "I need to prepare for it, and we will fight in half an hour."

"Accompany at any time." Tian Yu said.

After the two made an appointment, they both walked off the ring.

"The Japanese are really troublesome. What else do you need to prepare? How good is it to start fighting directly."

"So too, Master Tian, ​​just slap him down with a slap. Why do you have to wait half an hour later?"

"Maybe the Japanese have to go to the bathroom first, otherwise they will be afraid of being beaten out of shit."

Everyone was talking about it, and Tang Han was also wondering which one he sang.

At this time, on a small platform in the corner, a man shouted: "Master Tian fights against the Japanese samurai. In order to cheer for Master Tian, ​​I, Wang Dabao, have a small bet here. Everyone is welcome to bet."

Gambling is human nature. When Wang Dabao started, someone immediately asked, "How to bet? I want Master Ota to win."

Wang Dabao said: "If Master Ota wins, he will pay 500 yuan, he will pay 100 yuan, and he will pay 500 yuan. If he wins, he will pay 10 yuan, and he will pay 100 yuan. If he is not deceived, he will pay 10 yuan."

Someone asked, "But how can I trust you? What if you lose and don't pay?"

Another question was asked: "Yes, Master Tian will definitely win. What if you lose and have no money to pay?"

Wang Dabao turned around and opened a large safe. Someone immediately exclaimed that the safe was brushed with brand new Chinese coins.

"This is ten million. I, Wang Dabao, keep my word and pay as much as I am."

Some people didn't believe it, so they went up to check the authenticity of the money and found that it was indeed a real Chinese currency.

This time everyone had a clear mind and bets one after another.

"I bet a thousand yuan to Master Tian win..."

"I also support Master Tian, ​​bet five thousand..."

"I believe in Master Tian, ​​bet 20,000..."

Wang Dabao was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth. Several of his friends around him were busy collecting money, registering, and issuing vouchers.

Tang Han and the other four also walked out of the stands and stood outside the crowd to watch. At this time, Tang Han had confirmed that this master tour was a game, a scam with a very skill.
Chapter completed!