"Okay, just a moment, and stay safe!"

Looking at his daughter's pleading eyes, Sir Youde did not hesitate to compromise. Selena's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning and smugness.

Sir Youde is a staunch capitulationist in front of his precious daughter.

Compared with the average horse breed, the purebred Ross horse is taller and more well-proportioned, and under the cultivation of professional trainers, the muscles of the Ross horse bulge all over the body, giving people a strong and athletic beauty. Every hair is shiny. The trainer hired by Li Chaoren was presumably Mongolian, and the loose mane of the Rosma was cut into a flower-like shape, and the color was indescribably magnificent.

The five-flowered horse is a unique way of tailoring in Mongolia.

Wang Zhong looked at Rosma with his head held high, and couldn't help but think of the poems in Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine", five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ！

"Daddy, it's so beautiful!"

Selena looked at Rosmar excitedly.

Led by the trainer, Rosma walked with a well-proportioned step, as if she were a noble princess, and walked over without hurry.

"What a rare good horse!"

Some guests who know horses are very interested in Ross horses.

Selena couldn't wait to take the reins from the trainer, stepped on the stirrups, and got on the horse's back with a strong body.

"Drive!"

The riding boots tapped the horse's belly, and the Ross horse began to trot unsymmetrically.

"Drive!"

Rosema received Selena's instructions, and Rosemar ran happily, and soon everyone could only faintly see a black dot, and only the crisp sound of horses' hooves could be heard, and Miss Selena's excited laughter. Sir Youde looked at it with some apprehension.

Fortunately, after a while, Selena rode back to the Doge's Palace on her Rose horse.

"Daddy, this Ross horse is the best I've ever seen, not one of them!"

Selena's cheeks were extraordinarily rosy because of excitement.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang Zhong, your gift, I love it, this is the best gift I have received this year!"

Selena gently stroked Rosema's mane, and Rosehorse affectionately licked the back of Selena's hand. Apparently he also likes Selena.

"It's my pleasure, Miss Selena!"

Wang Zhong bowed very gentlemanly and said with a smile.

"Thank you, pure-blooded Rose Marcelina loves it very much!"

As Selena's father, Sir Youde also expressed his gratitude to Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong's modest return salute without the slightest arrogance.

Other guests appreciated Wang's modesty and were curious about the thoroughbred Rossma. The nobles who had good horses even expressed their desire to buy them on the spot.

William Brown looked at Wang Zhong with some jealousy, and wherever Wang Zhong went, Mary's eyes would follow. Even Miss Selena, known as the pearl of the British aristocracy, expressed her gratitude to Wang Zhong and had a very different attitude from the others.

A feeling called jealousy grows in his heart,

Jealousy made him lose his mind.

Wang Zhong greeted everyone warmly, was modest and polite, erudite and talented, and left a very good impression on everyone.

Suddenly, Wang Zhong felt a strong force coming, and the muscles of his whole body reacted instinctively.

By the time Wang Zhong's head reacted, it was too late!

William Brown slammed his shoulder into Wang Zhong's chest as everyone looked at him in astonishment.

But he didn't have the pleasure of bones and flesh colliding, his shoulders seemed to hit a ball of cotton, and it was as if he had hit a huge leather ball.

The huge rebound force made William Brown fall out of the way!

"God, is this on TV?"

Every guest looked at the qiē in amazement. William Brown slammed into Mr. Wang Zhong rudely like a barbarian. When Mr. Wang Zhong did not move, William Brown flew out upside down.

"Honey, is this a performance arranged for the banquet?"

An Englishman asked, somewhat unconvinced.

"Maybe, but it sucks!"

The lady next to her also said with some uncertainty.

In the eyes of the British aristocracy, William Brown flew upside down as an exaggerated performance, as ridiculous as a clown. But the Chinese guests who know kung fu know that this is a kind of expression that Wang Zhongqi is full of.

There is such an anecdote in the martial arts, when Mr. Yang Chengfu, a generation of grandmasters, had breakfast, he once collided with a person who bought fritters. Sect Master Yang's instinctive reaction to the internal qi of his muscles ejected the man out of the box.

Who is Mr. Yang Chengfu? The grandson of Tai Chi Master Yang Luchan, the nephew of Yang Banhou, the family history, and the master of Yang's Tai Chi. Now one hundred singles and eight-style Taijiquan is compiled and circulated by Yang Chengfu.

After reading it, most people will feel extremely exaggerated, but those who have practiced martial arts know that this is a kind of expression of kung fu practiced to the bone marrow.

As a young grandmaster, Wang Zhong's attainments in Taijiquan have long been no longer under Yang Chengfu.

It's no surprise that William Brown was bounced three feet away.

“shit！”

William Brown got up from the ground with a furious look on his face.

"I'm going to duel with you!"

William Brown clenched his fists, assumed a boxing attack stance, and shouted loudly at Wang Zhong.

"William, today is my birthday party, and Mr. Wang is also my guest, your behavior is very impolite!"

Selena stood between the two, looked at William Brown with a hideous face, and said with some unhappiness.

"William, your actions will bring the Brown family to shame!"

Sir Youde's face was also a little unpleasant.

"Today's behavior is my personal behavior, and it has nothing to do with the Brown family!"

William Brown tossed his suit aside, revealing his strong, angular muscles. The deltoid muscles behind him swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking like a humanoid explosive bear, full of power, William Brown is a member of the boxing team, comparing the size of the two sides, he is confident that he can knock out Wang Zhong in three minutes.

"For Miss Mary's sake, please accept my challenge!"

Mary looked at William Brown in shock, and then she felt a wave of grievance. Will Wang Zhong think that he is the one who attracts bees and butterflies?

The guests on the Xiangjiang side, as well as George and other British personnel in Hong Kong, all looked at William Brown a little speechlessly.

"I don't think you read the last issue of Black Belt magazine!"

Wang Zhong looked at William Brown with some tears and laughter.

"Yes, I just arrived in Xiangjiang, and I have been drifting at sea a few days ago, why do you know!"

Although he didn't know why Wang Zhong said this, William Brown was still a little curious.

"If you had seen it, you wouldn't have challenged me!"

Wang Zhong rubbed his head with a headache. Hong Kong guests and British aristocrats in Hong Kong smiled knowingly, and Wong Chung was featured on the cover of the last issue of Black Belt magazine. It was a tribute to martial artists, and if William Brown had read Black Belt magazine, he would not have had the courage to duel Wang.

Poor kid!

Feeling the pitying gaze of everyone, William Brown felt a burst of inexplicability. It is the thin Chinese on the opposite side who need to be pitied!

"Daddy, is this Mr. Wang very good at fighting?"

Selena asked in a whisper as she approached Sir Youde.

"Mr. Wang Zhong was featured on the cover of the last issue of Fighting magazine!"

Lord Youde looked at Selena dotingly, and whether intentionally or not, he said in a voice that William Brown couldn't hear. But the banter on the corners of his mouth betrayed his heart.

"Black Belt praises Mr. Wang as another kung fu master after Bruce Lee!"

"Isn't William Brown challenging a true martial artist?"

Selena's eyes widened suddenly, but her voice was surprisingly small, and only a few people around her could hear it. is worthy of Sir Youde's daughter, and the spoof of the ghost horse is the same.

"He's going to be beaten badly!"

"Not bad!"

Although the people around him didn't speak, there was a little devil in everyone's heart who kept waving the three prongs!

"That should be pretty good! Brown dared not to give me face!"

Selena looked at William Brown, who was waving her fists and making an attack gesture, and couldn't help but feel a burst of pride in her heart.

"Selena, you're not in the right frame of mind! Even if Brown upsets you, you can't gloat!"

Sir Youde grimaced and reprimanded.

"Sir deserves to be the gentleman and aristocrat of the British Empire!"

The guests around couldn't help but nod their heads and secretly admired.

Only Selena was unmoved, looking at Sir Youde with a playful expression.

"But humility makes people progress, setbacks make people grow, appropriate setbacks, good to Brown, he will understand my hard work in the future!"

Sir Youde said with a holy face.

Looking at Selena, who was smiling like a little fox.

The people around you keep having sore teeth, do you dare to be shameless?

You're not pockmarks, you're pits!

Who said Sir Youde was a good old man?

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