His face was full of color, and while stepping on Lou Kai's face, he glanced at Mo Jinqi and the others under the ring.

Mo Jinqi's face was pale, and he felt that it was not only Lou Kai's face that Morita was stepping on, but also his face.

In fact, the people present did not feel this way, their own country's national art and other people's country's national art were fighting, and the result in exchange was a fiasco, what they saw was that the dignity of Huaxia was wantonly trampled on.

"How about it, are you convinced of the defeat now?" Tezuka in the back said smugly, "Maybe your Chinese national art is famous in the world, but compared to our country's national art, it's really just a three-legged cat kung fu!"

"Fart!"

The bloodiness in Mo Jinqi's heart was suddenly stimulated, and he turned around and pointed at Tezuka and said coldly: "I'll fight you!"

"Oh?"

Tezuka raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on his face, and he glanced at Mo Jinqi with interest.

"Jinqi!"

Wan Xiaofeng's face changed, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand and dragged him, and dissuaded: "Jinqi, don't be angry!"

"Yes, Jinqi!"

Li Qianhao also hurriedly came over and dragged him to the side, and said in a low voice to dissuade: "You have also seen the skills of the little man above just now, these people are not ordinary people, they must have come to smash the field on purpose, you can't beat them!"

"Who said I couldn't beat me? My second uncle specially instructed me when he came back!"

Mo Jinqi said a little unconvinced.

Indeed, in the days when Mo Zizhen came back, he took the time to guide him, helped him correct a lot of mistakes in his movements, and taught him a few practical tricks, he has not fallen behind during this time, and he will practice by himself for an hour or two when he has nothing to do, so he has made great progress, which is why he is so confident.

It's a pity that his ability is not as outstanding as his second uncle, otherwise, he would not be afraid to pick the three of them alone.

"Anyway, let's be cautious, this time we should be a dumb loss!" Wan Xiaofeng cautiously dissuaded.

"Dumb loser, do you think he's just coming for our boxing gym!" Mo Jinqi's face turned cold, and he said angrily: "They are clearly coming for our national art signboard!"

The word "Guoshu" is indeed written on the door outside their boxing gym eye-catchingly, and if the signboard is smashed this time, it will not only smash the signboard of their "Wutang", but also the signboard of "Guoshu".

"But if you hit ...... Can't beat them?" Wan Xiaofeng said worriedly.

"How do you know if you don't try?!" Mo Jinqi's face was grim, and the resolute look on his face was very similar to his second uncle who refused to admit defeat.

If there is anyone in the younger generation of the Mo family who can inherit the bloodiness of the old man of the Mo family, Mo Qingwu, I am afraid it must be him, which is why Mo Qingwu prefers Mo Jinqi.

"Hey, do you want to fight or not?" At this time, Tezuka said leisurely, "Boy, let me tell you, in fact, it's the same whether you fight or not, your Chinese martial arts are simply embroidered pillows, which are useless, and our country's fierce karate and soft and rigid judo are not at the same level at all!"

"Yes, Jinqi, I advise you not to fight with others, just your two times, you are not anyone's opponent at all!" Zhang Yitang also seized the opportunity to sneer at Mo Jinqi.

"Zhang Yitang, what kind of nationality are you?" Mo Jinqi turned his head and glanced at him coldly, and said sharply: "I now doubt that your Zhang family ancestors are hidden from the Japanese Kingdom, I really have to ask my uncle to reflect with the above, and investigate the details of your Zhang family!"

"Don't spew blood! Our ancestor of the Zhang family is a Chinese who is a serious Chinese!"

Zhang Yitang's face turned pale in an instant, Mo Jinqi's hat was too badly buttoned, most of their family members were state civil servants, if there were any rumors, their whole family would have to be implicated.

"Yes, since you are from Huaxia, then why are you speaking for the Japanese people?" Mo Jinqi sneered, "What, is it possible that you want to be a traitor?"

"Mo Jinqi, don't talk nonsense, I, Zhang Yitang, am very patriotic!"

Zhang Yitang's eyes widened, and he hurriedly explained: "The reason why I said this is also out of good intentions, for fear that you will embarrass our country!"

"Even if it's embarrassing, it's much better than someone like you who doesn't dare to put a fart!"

Mo Jinqi snorted coldly, then took off his coat and walked towards the ring, and at the same time turned around and said to Tezuka: "Come, I am challenging you today!"

He knows that the Chinese can lose in the ring, but they can't lose in momentum!

Moreover, he was very confident in the tricks that his second uncle taught him, and if used properly, it could have a miraculous effect.

So even if this Tezuka's strength is really above him, he dares to give it a go.

"Okay, have guts!"

Tezuka squinted, then grabbed the down jacket and threw it on Takahashi, tightened his belt, and walked towards the ring with a steady step.

"Jinqi ......" Wan Xiaofeng shouted to Mo Jinqi with some concern, but Mo Jinqi ignored him at all.

"It's okay, maybe Jinqi can beat him!" Li Qianhao said this, but he sweated for Mo Jinqi in his heart.

Although they were not convinced by Mo Jinqi in their hearts, they had already recognized him as the boss for so long, they didn't want their boss to lose, and this time their boss represented their boxing gym and Huaxia.

The others also gathered around the ring again, and looked at Mo Jinqi with a little more respect in their eyes, as if they no longer regarded him as the unstingy loser he used to be.

"Your body is too weak, why don't I let you make a few moves first?"

Tezuka glanced at Mo Jinqi and said with some mockery.

"No, even if you use all your strength, it's still a question of whether you can win or not!"

Mo Jinqi snorted coldly, his face was cold, he didn't need to warm up, he rushed to Tezuka after running a few steps, and swept towards Tezuka with a neat punch.

Insect carving skills!

Tezuka sneered in his heart, his body suddenly turned to the side, and he dodged it, and at the same time smashed Mo Jinqi with a fierce punch, but to his surprise, Mo Jinqi's body did not rush out because of the inertia of the punch just now, but stopped abruptly, twisted and smashed his chest with an elbow.

Tezuka's complexion changed suddenly, and the fist that was swung out was hurriedly withdrawn, hurriedly put it on his chest, and caught Mo Jinqi's elbow stiffly, but what made him even more unexpected was that Mo Jinqi did not stop his hand, but instead took advantage of the situation to lean on his shoulder.

"Good!"

The crowd erupted in cheers.

Mo Jinqi himself couldn't help but be a little surprised, he didn't expect this trick taught by his second uncle to be so useful, as long as he controlled his waist and abdomen strength, hurriedly stopped the inertia, and used his strength to send out a combo, he could really reap unexpected results.

Mo Jinqi did not stagnate in the slightest, and once again neatly launched an offensive to attack Tezuka, but Tezuka had already stabilized his position at this time, and continued Mo Jinqi's moves unhurriedly, and even gradually he had the upper hand.

The people below couldn't help but get nervous again, and they didn't dare to come out, for fear of affecting Mo Jinqi's performance.

After a few rounds, Tezuka found that except for the first few moves, Mo Jinqi did not have too outstanding attack ability, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the offensive in his hand suddenly accelerated, and his hand was horizontal and horizontal, whirring and fierce.

Mo Jinqi's physical strength had been consumed a lot at this time, and he was a little tired of coping, and his movements were a little sluggish.

He gritted his teeth, knowing that he would definitely lose if he continued like this, remembering a dangerous move that his second uncle had taught him, he immediately gritted his teeth, saw the opportunity, and at the moment when Tezuka sent an attack, there was no dodge, his chest was stuffy, and he took this punch hard, but at the same time, he smashed a fist into Tezuka's throat.

Tezuka's complexion changed suddenly, obviously he didn't expect Mo Jinqi to choose this kind of jade burning style, he didn't have time to dodge at all, and was directly hit in the throat by Mo Jinqi's punch.

"Oh!"

Tezuka let out a short wail, covered his hands in the air behind him, and fell to his knees with a pop.

"Good!"

The crowd erupted again into a loud cheer, and many people turned red and excited, and kept waving their fists with their hands.

I have to say that Mo Jinqi's punch is really relieving!

However, Mo Jinqi also hit Tezuka's punch in the chest, stepped on the ground and slammed back two steps, covered his chest with one hand, kicked his feet, and made a gesture to pounce on Tezuka again.

But at this time, Tezuka suddenly stretched out his hand at him and made a no-gesture.

Mo Jinqi stopped at this time, thinking that Tezuka had admitted defeat, and said with a pale face: "What, now you ...... to serve"

Who knew that before he finished speaking, Tezuka on the ground suddenly pounced forward, grabbed his ankles with both hands, twisted his body suddenly, and threw Mo Jinqi to the ground with a "poof" sound, and at the same time kicked the ground with both feet, turned around, and immediately clamped his feet on Mo Jinqi's thighs, fixed them hard, and twisted Mo Jinqi's feet with both hands, "Click" A crisp sound, Mo Jinqi's ankle was broken in response.

"Ahh

Mo Jinqi immediately let out a terrible scream, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and sweat was like rain.

"I'm going to fuck you!"

The crowd in the audience was suddenly furious, completely angered by Tezuka's shameless means, and they surrounded them one after another, shouting and scolding.

"Yaga!"

Morita and Takahashi immediately rushed up at this time, punching and kicking everyone, and immediately broke up the crowd.

"You're careless!"

Tezuka stood up and lifted the belt of his trousers, touched his throat, which was still faintly aching, and looked at Mo Jinqi, who was rolling on the ground with a sore calf, and said lightly: "I just stretched out my hand to you, but I didn't tell you that I had already admitted defeat, so you can't blame anyone!

"I'm lying to your grandma!"

The crowd suddenly scolded angrily, but he didn't expect this Japanese to be so shameless, but soon he was beaten by Morita.

Li Qianhao couldn't help but turn pale with fright when he saw this situation, rolled his eyes, and ran out without saying a word.

He knew that in this case, he had to find Mo Xiaosheng, Mo Jinqi's omnipotent second brother!

"Auntie, take the medicine well, remember to decoction on time!"

After Mo Xiaosheng sent away the patient in front of him with a smile, the mobile phone suddenly rang, it was Li Qianyu calling.

"Hey, Mr. Mo, I'm sorry to disturb you, that's the case, my sister seems to be a little uncomfortable these days, do you see if it's because it's been too long since you last administered the needle......"

Li Qianjue said with some embarrassment.

He already understood that Mo Xiaosheng gave his sister a needle to continue her life, although his sister's life was renewed, but it was a great loss to Mo Xiaosheng.

"Okay, then I'll go over now!"

Mo Xiaosheng had already heard the meaning of his words, nodded and agreed, just as he could use Li Qianying to test how thick the spiritual power on his body was.

Then he took the needle box, said hello to Dou Xinyi, and rushed to the Li Group.

Not long after he left, Li Qianhao hurried over, and shouted in a panic as soon as he entered the door, "Brother Mo, Brother Mo!"

"Our husband is not here!" Li Zhen quickly got up and said to him.

"Ink ...... Where did Brother Mo go?" Li Qianhao said breathlessly.

"He's out on the doctor!" Li Zhen frowned and said, "What's the matter, do you have anything to do with him?"

"Where did he go?" asked Li Qianhao hurriedly.