"Huh--" Seeing the foreign boxing champion with an arrogant face, saying he looked down on Chinese martial arts, and hurting people wantonly, Huang Liang was filled with anger, and his blood surged, vowing to seek justice, and punched hard, and the air was filled with blood. There was a roaring wind.
But as a boxing champion, Tornado has a lot of actual combat experience. Even in the noise, he still heard the boxing wind coming from behind his head. He quickly turned his head to avoid Huang Liang's sneak attack. Then a backhand punch hit Huang Liang's head, knocking him to the ground.
"A-Liang!" Ye Wen exclaimed, and immediately shouted out and rushed towards the ring. At the same time, Hong Zhennan saw that the situation had developed to such an extent, and he didn't care about the evil spirits. His seemingly strong body jumped up and nimbly jumped onto the ring.
"What should I do?" Seeing the chaos in the entire arena, Fei Bo quickly looked at Guitou behind him.
"Don't be nervous, Fei Bo, just sit back and watch the show!" Guitou looked unconcerned. After all, this is Hong Kong, a colony of the British Empire. Naturally, it is impossible for the boxing champion of the British Empire to suffer.
"A-Liang, how are you?" Ye Wen, who climbed onto the ring, quickly called on his disciples to help Huang Liang up, "Hurry up and take him to rest!"
"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"
"No hitting, no hitting at all!"
After solving the Huang Liang matter, Ye Wen quickly joined Hong Zhennan in the chaotic crowd to separate the two entangled groups. However, as a boxing champion, Tornado was obviously very excited about this kind of scene. He didn't care about the situation at the moment and punched the Chinese whenever he saw them.
"Hey, no more fighting!" Seeing that the foreign boxing champion was still attacking the Chinese compatriots, Ip Man shouted and stepped forward to stop him.
"Master, this guy is very strong, let me do it." Before Ye Wen could take a step forward, a figure had already rushed over, blocking Ye Wen and Tornado.
Ye Wen was stunned when he heard this. When he saw that the person standing in front of him was actually his eldest disciple Jiang Chen, he immediately felt relieved. However, he saw that the foreign boxing champion was about to take action without saying a word. He immediately shouted: "Ah Morning, be careful!"
When the tornado saw another Chinese who was not afraid of death appearing in front of him, with a sadistic sneer on his lips, he raised his hand and punched out suddenly. His blow was extremely hard and well-aimed. It's the vital part of the opponent's head. Once it hits, it will definitely result in death or injury.
Seeing the heavy punch approaching, Jiang Chen sneered. With his reaction, he could have dodged the punch before it landed on him, but he did not do so because from the beginning to the end, he had no intention of retreating. He raised his hand and punched, then struck back violently.
"Bang!" There was a dull sound, and the fists of the two people collided with each other. Jiang Chen was so strong as a dragon and an elephant. Although the tornado was born with divine power, it could not withstand it. The whole person "kicked, kicked, kicked" straight towards He took more than ten steps back, directly to the edge of the ring, and just stopped leaning on the rope protection at the edge of the ring.
Feeling the soreness and numbness in his hands, Tornado's expression changed drastically. Looking at the Chinese man in front of him who was half a head shorter than himself, he couldn't help but be slightly startled. Then, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He was about to rush forward and fight again, but Unexpectedly, at this moment, his coach rushed over and grabbed him tightly.
Jiang Chen looked at the still fierce tornado and couldn't help but frown. Although the punch he just made was casual in a hurry, it still had hundreds of kilograms of force. It was really impressive that the opponent could bear it with his body. He deserves to be called the Western boxing champion.
"Don't even take action!" At this time, Hong Zhennan finally appeased the Chinese side. Seeing that the situation was solved, he quickly stood in the middle of the ring and shouted loudly. Because he really has a lot of prestige in the Chinese martial arts world, the Chinese One party calmed down first, and then the foreigners also slowly calmed down. After all, it was really not interesting for them to have a one-man show.
Seeing the foreign boxing champion Tornado, who was eager to try like a mad dog, Hong Zhennan immediately shouted: "Host, come here!"
Frightened by Hong Zhennan's sudden power, the host quickly came over and stood in the middle of the ring.
"We are performing Chinese martial arts. If you don't like watching, you can leave, but it is wrong for you to hurt others!" Hong Zhennan shouted sternly: "I want you to show your humility to us!"
"He wants you to be humble!" The host directly omitted all the words Hong Zhennan said before, and only translated the last sentence for Tornado.
"What? Dao Qian?" Looking at the furious Hong Zhennan, Tornado sneered, "What kind of stupid Chinese tradition is this? The winner has to show humility to the loser? If this is really the case, I don't have to say Qian every day. ?" At this point, he suddenly approached Hong Zhennan, and their faces were almost touching. He said with a ferocious expression: "Old man! You want me to apologize, right?! Then you must be in the ring now. If you beat me, I will apologize!"
The host's translator immediately raised the microphone and loudly said: "Tornado said that as long as Master Hong can beat him in the ring, he will apologize!"
"Let me fight him! Beat him until he has teeth all over the floor, beat him until he apologizes to me!"
"kill him!"
As soon as the host translated the words, several museum owners behind Hong Zhennan couldn't bear it anymore. They spoke one after another, pushed aside everyone and rushed towards the tornado!
Hong Zhennan quickly grabbed several gym owners and said in a deep voice: "Masters, let me handle this matter. Please go down first." He enjoys a great reputation in the Chinese martial arts community on Hong Kong Island, and his martial arts is also at a high level. The highest row, this opening, although the hall owners were angry, they had no choice but to step down.
Only Jiang Chen still stood on the ring and said with a sneer: "Master Hong, if you ask me, your temper is too good. When the matter has reached this point, what else can be done? You are the elders, so you can't treat yourself like a big brother." If you bully the little ones, let me teach this foreign thing a lesson and give vent to the big guys."
"Ah Chen..." Ye Wen was about to speak to dissuade him, but Jiang Chen said again: "Master, I know what you mean, but there are some things that we can tolerate, but there are some things that we cannot tolerate after all. of."
"What you said is right, young man." Hong Zhennan said with some appreciation: "I can bear it for the sake of life, but I can't tolerate him insulting our Chinese martial arts. However, this matter still has to be handled by me. Young man, you can go down."
"Master Hong, you are a leader in the Chinese martial arts world. You have a high status. How can you be so rude? It is up to us young people to fight for the limelight." Jiang Chen stepped forward without comment and held out one hand. , with Hong Zhennan's shocked eyes, he directly put his hand on his shoulder.
"You..." Hong Zhennan was about to speak when he suddenly felt a huge force coming from his shoulders, which made him breathless, but he couldn't say anything.
"Master Hong, don't worry. Although my kung fu is not high, I can't deal with a foreigner." Jiang Chen said with a smile. Hong Zhennan's face was full of shock. Although he had noticed Jiang Chen's huge energy and blood before, But he didn't expect that the other party's kung fu was so profound.
"Well, since you are willing, I will leave this matter to you. Remember, don't lose the face of the Chinese martial arts community!" After several considerations, Hong Zhennan finally agreed to Jiang Chen's participation.
"Kung Fu is a word, one horizontal and one vertical. I believe that it will be me who stands upright in the end." Jiang Chen responded with a smile, watched Hong Zhennan leave the ring, and then turned to look at the tornado: "Remember what you said? If so, as long as we defeat you, you will apologize to us."
"Hmph, let's wait until you defeat me." Tornado met Jiang Chen's gaze with eager eyes. The two of them had just exchanged punches. Although he didn't use his full strength, he could still feel that the opponent was powerful and that he would be the strongest opponent he had ever encountered.
"Very good, I will formally challenge you in this ring now!" Jiang Chen stretched out his hand, pointed directly at the foreign boxing champion in front of him, and spoke out his challenge words word by word, word by word. There was a loud bang, and in an instant, the entire stadium hall was in an uproar. Regardless of foreigners or Chinese, everyone's blood surged and they were completely boiling because of this sudden challenge.