Under the witness of the referee, the boxers on both sides signed the life and death certificate that had been prepared for a long time!

Here in Hong Kong.

Except for the Hong Clan's Martial Arts Gym, the rest of the Martial Arts Gym had already been merged into the Mythical Security Company under the pressure of Liu Feiyang's strong silver threat.

Liu Feiyang didn't speak, naturally no one dared to find himself bored.

This time it was Zheng Weiji, the founding disciple of the Hong Martial Arts Hall, who came to power, and Jinshan, who had been lawless and unscrupulous before.

The foreigners are on the side.

On the stage were Tornado and a large man named Long Nebula.

The two are brothers, the same master.

"I declare that the competition is officially open! The game is not over until both sides completely surrender and admit defeat or die! ”

The referee said in fluent foreign language.

"One for each person, I'll deal with the one on the left, and I'll leave it to you on the right, no problem, right?"

Jin Shan looked for the way.

"Piece of cake!"

Brother Ji said arrogantly.

"Foreigners, let's die!"

The two of them roared lowly, their bodies shook, and they used their strength to perform the strongest horizontal fist technique, blasting towards the chest of the foreign devil.

"Hmm!"

The two foreign devils did not immediately backhand, their arms were retracted, their strength was stretched, their chests bulged, and six angular muscles bulged high.

"Bang!"

The fist smashed into his chest as if it were on steel, and a dull sound erupted.

"Hmm!"

The two foreign devils sneered again, strangled their arms, and directly shook them out with their strong strength.

Jin Shan looked for a roll in the ring with a dignified face, and a hot pain came from his fists.

"Haha......"

The two foreign devils shouted excitedly, hammered their chests with both hands, and quickly rushed forward with a brisk step.

Two punching bag-sized fists, like a raging storm!

Crazy fell on Jin Shan and Ji Ge, and the two of them resisted with difficulty.

"Haha......"

Tornado sneered, seized the opportunity, made a lightning shot, quickly reached out with his right hand, grabbed Ji Ge's neck, and his left hand overtook his body, rudely lifted Zheng Weiji up, and smashed it towards Jinshan with all his strength.

Bang!

Jin Shan looked for a miserable way to resist the stormy fist from Long Xingyun, and he didn't have the heart to care about anything else at all, Ji Ge's body smashed from the side, and directly smashed the two of them out of the ring.

"Haha......"

Tornado and Long Xingyun's junior brother laughed disdainfully, and they looked at the national art world, their thumbs down, and they kept scornful.

"Guoshu is like dancing, dancing, dancing, beautiful! Pretty! “

After being proud for a while, Tornado and Long Xingyun were two brothers, and they said awkwardly Chinese.

"You're looking for death!"

Hong Zhennan was angry, it was about his reputation, and he might be able to tolerate it.

But when it comes to the reputation of Guoshu, he can't stand it anyway.

Whoever dares to insult/insult the national art can only die to apologize! Not even an apology!

Hong Zhennan's body was in a string, and he stepped on a series of fast steps, jumped his body, and flew into the ring in an instant.

Standing in the ring, Hong Zhennan glanced coldly at the direction of the ghost head.

He glanced at the two foreigners coldly, looked towards the side of the national art world, and said loudly: "The old man Hong Zhennan of the Hong Martial Arts Pavilion, due to the rules of the competition, there is still one person missing!" Which master present is willing to defeat the foreign devil with the old man! Clean them up hard. ”

Hong Zhennan just finished speaking, referee, I don't know for what purpose! I translated his words into foreign languages.

The national art world is about to move, brushing and brushing, and their eyes are all looking at Liu Feiyang's side.

"Huh!"

Liu Feiyang was stunned in his heart, the pressure was so great! It's not easy to be a big brother these days!

"In Xia Zhang Lei, the descendant of Maoshan, I am willing to come to help Master Hong."

An uncle in his thirties wearing a black practice uniform with a Chinese character face arched his hands. At the moment when Liu Feiyang was about to nod, he stood up.

"The heirs of Maoshan? The old man Hong Zhennan thanks Master Zhang for his help! ”

Hong Zhennan respectfully clenched his hands into fists.

Originally.

He planned to provoke Ip Man to come to power, and between Ip Man's strength and his strength, with his help, the two of them learned from each other's strengths and weaknesses, like a tiger with wings.

Don't say that it's just two foreign devils, even if the four of them go together, he is not afraid.

But now, someone has taken the initiative to ask for help, and if he refuses, this face will be too heavy.

Fortunately, the other party is a descendant of Maoshan, I hope the strength is not too bad!

Hong Zhennan thought a lot in his heart.

"Please!"

Hong Zhennan and Zhang Lei owed life and death, the two glanced at each other, and took the lead in rushing towards the two foreign devils.

The victory just now was too easy, and the two foreign devils were a little careless.

Only used eighty percent of his strength, using Western boxing techniques to blast towards Hong Zhennan and them.

The foreign devil didn't notice, and as soon as he looked at his face, his body was knocked back three steps.

Hong Zhennan and Zhang Lei were unforgiving, and they showed their strongest fists and blasted towards their heads.

Both of them are experienced and experienced!

Deal with these muscular hunks and hit them in the heart to get through them! Beat them down!

"Ahh

The two foreign devils roared angrily, and they were also angry!

Just now, they were careless, and they lost a lot of face in front of the Chinese people.

The two of them brought the essence of Western boxing to the fullest, and the murderous and Hong Zhennan fought hard.

Both sides, the more they fight, the more courageous they become!

It's like Guan Gong meeting Qin Qiong, the more he fights, the more ruthless he becomes!

Gradually, Hong Zhennan and Zhang Lei gained the upper hand! As long as they hold on for a dozen rounds, the victory of the game belongs to them.

Suddenly.

Hong Zhennan's asthma is again! In a trance, he was seized by the tornado, smashed a heavy punch in the face, and his left fist quickly followed, and the rain-like fist smashed down rudely and domineeringly.

Bang bang bang......

After more than a dozen punches, Hong Zhennan pounced! Fell directly to the ground.

"Master Hong!"

Zhang Lei shouted anxiously, at this moment, he could no longer care about hiding his true strength.

With a quick flip of his palm, he held a piece of yellow rune paper! Throw it into the air!

Put your palms together, twist it, roar, and say, "Heaven and earth are infinite!" Qiankun borrows the law! Decide! ”

With a wave of his hand, a golden word "Ding" flew out of his right hand! Hold the Dragon Nebula in place.

"Die!"

Tornado roared excitedly, he was really beaten too badly just now, he wanted to get back on the field! Kill this hateful beam-jumping clown in front of you.

With his right foot raised, he quickly stepped towards Hong Zhennan's head.

It just so happened that Zhang Lei performed the Maoshan Authentic Dao Technique at this time, fixed Long Xingyun, and rushed up quickly.

Volley a flying foot and kick the tornado out.

"Poof!"

Just kicked the tornado out, Zhang Lei fought with the Nanyang Head Descending Division a month ago, and the assassination wounds broke out! A mouthful of blood spurted out.

The body shook, and if it wasn't for the quick reaction, he almost fell to the ground.

"Ahh

Long Xingyun let out a low roar, and his muscles burst out, finally shaking that nasty ghost thing away!

and the tornado that got up from the ground, rushing towards Zhang Lei from left to right.