Chapter 214 Thank you for the theater

There are some places in Zhang Yi's mouth, which are naturally clear as a person who practices boxing.

Chinese Kung Fu has a saying that iron gear gong, whether it is true or not, the strength of the Huajin boxer is all over the body. The whole body, naturally, includes some vulnerable parts of the body. Relatively speaking, those places are naturally much better than ordinary people.

However, the boxers from Siberia, although they are strong in resistance to blows, are mostly trained with drugs and foreign kung fu. Those fragile places are probably not so in place.

Their hands and feet, and even their bodies and heads can be coated with potion, and then hit steel plates and trees or something, but it is impossible for his second child to be coated with potion, and then use it to hit this and that, what kind of anti-blow power can he practice?

The meaning of Zhang Yi's words just now was nothing more than to remind Wang Zhe that he could use his speed to maneuver, and then go straight to the second child of the black boxing king.

Of course, how could Wang Zhe and the others not know these things. It's one thing to just know, it's another to do it. Master competition, especially the master between the two and the middle, if you are bent on greeting somewhere, it is inevitable that you will fall into success.

However, it is better to have an attack than not to know where to start.

What's more, if the black boxing king fights with strength, if he can't beat Wang Zhe, it will be in vain.

This gamble involves the interests of Hongmen. There are a lot of Hongmen bigwigs, and there are also a lot of boxers. And those boxers also brought their disciples with them. Obviously, this contest and the growth of their apprentices are extremely important.

It's a pity that Zhang Yi hasn't found his apprentice yet. As for what his apprentice took from Joseph's fellow, he didn't know.

The bout took place in an underground boxing arena in a casino. And that casino is the property of a certain mafia boss. And here, obviously, is a place for black boxing. The bloodstains on the stage showed the blood and cruelty of the arena.

This time, there are seven notaries, Zhang Yi, Xue Lianxin, Japan's No. 1 practical master imperial instructor Yi Xiangyuan, and Korean taekwondo master Choi Changxin. Muay Thai guru Tonys, and a black man who is an instructor in a Siberian training camp. The other one was a white man, and he looked very mysterious.

But Zhang Yi could see that the guy was a master. As for how high it is, you can only know if you have beaten it.

Zhang Yi has not had a very friendly relationship with the martial arts circles of Japan, South Korea and Thailand, especially the opening of the Guoshu Building, and none of the masters from Japan, South Korea and Thailand who went to Hong Kong have returned. One of them is still a master of the Thai Bao Dan level, and perhaps the only one in Thailand.

After this incident, the relationship between Zhang Yi and them went straight to the freezing point.

However, the source of Nayi seems to be much better. didn't think that Cui Changxin and Tonis would look at Zhang Yi coldly, but greeted each other with a smile.

"Last time the Guoshu Building opened, two of the Korean masters who went to Hong Kong were disciples of Cui Changxin." Xue Lianxin whispered to Zhang Yi.

"Hehe, it's my business that those people are missing. They're really up to me for this! Zhang Yi smiled and said.

When Xue Lianxin heard it, he smiled. Although their voices are small, the rest of them are masters, and they can naturally hear them with keen ears.

Zhang Yi's words were undoubtedly said to them.

Is it Zhang Yi. Everyone knows it. But Zhang Yi didn't admit it, and the others had no evidence, so they only ate coptis dumb.

"You are Zhang Yi from Hong Kong?" The black instructor walked up to Zhang Yi and said in a cold voice.

"I am!" Zhang Yi said lightly. Facing a big black man who is more than a head taller than himself. But there is no pressure. Although, that guy exudes a fierce and murderous aura.

"Hey, hey!" The black instructor smiled, showed two rows of snow-white teeth, and looked at Zhang Yi. Some jokingly said, "I really want to see how you beat the people I trained to death." They'll finish the fight later. How about we fight again? ”

Zhang Yi smiled contemptuously and said, "If you can come up with something that I am interested in or equivalent, why not fight with you!" ”

"Hehe, Mr. Mikoyan, you may not know that Mr. Zhang is now worth hundreds of millions of dollars, and it is not difficult to come up with hundreds of millions of dollars." The mysterious white master stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Humph!" The black instructor snorted, turned and walked away. Hundreds of millions of dollars, and now it is difficult for him to come up with millions of dollars himself.

"Hello Mr. Zhang, my name is Megan. Walton. However, I like people to call me by my Chinese name: Tang Xiaoyun! The mysterious white master said to Zhang Yi with a smile. That pure Chinese surprised Zhang Yi and Xue Lianxin beside him.

"Mr. Tang Xiaoyun speaks Chinese well." Zhang Yi said with a smile.

"Hehe, I grew up in Taiwan and also took it with me in Chinese mainland for a while." Tang Xiaoyun said with a smile. Then he looked at Xue Lianxin, and continued, "When I was in Taiwan, I often heard people mention Master Xue's name. ”

"Oh, I see." Zhang Yi nodded, and then said.

"I don't know what Mr. Zhang and Master Xue think of this competition?" Tang Xiaoyun then asked.

Zhang Yi looked at Xue Lianxin and then said to Tang Xiaoyun: "I have seen Master Wang Zhe, but I have not met his opponent, so it is not easy to draw conclusions. ”

"Huh." Tang Xiaoyun smiled and didn't ask again.

At this time, Wang Zhe and his opponent stepped into the ring. And Zhang Yi and others also took their seats.

Several people on the fair table looked at each other, and finally Tang Xiaoyun, who was sitting in the middle, announced the start of the competition.

Wang Zhe is nearly 1.8 meters tall, which is similar to Zhang Yi's height, and he is more burly than Zhang Yi. But compared to his opponent, he is much shorter. Even above, it is obvious that it has suffered a loss. However, Wang Zhexi's internal boxing, coupled with the level of boxing, is not measured by his figure.

The two first bumped into each other a few times, and Wang Zhe seemed to feel that he had indeed lost a chip in strength, so he fought with a guerrilla.

"It seems that Master Wang has studied the Baji Bagua quite deeply. Is Master Huang proficient in these two boxing techniques? Zhang Yi looked down and said to Xue Lianxin.

"Master Huang is proficient in Yanqing Fist and Eagle Claw. However, he is still very good at Bagua Taiji. Master Wang's Bajiquan was learned from the heirs of Li Shuwen, the sharpshooter. Xue Lianxin smiled and said.

"Yan Qing, Eagle Claw?" When Zhang Yi heard this, he was thoughtful, but he didn't say anything more, but looked down.

There are not many times for master competitions and fights. Every chance is life or death.

"A lose-lose style of play!" Zhang Yi looked down and underestimated.

As soon as his words fell, Wang Zhe was hit in the chest by the black boxing king. A mouthful of blood spurted out, but he took the opportunity to slap the eagle claw and directly scratched the black boxing king's eyeballs.

The eyes are naturally the most fragile part of the human body, and they are even more fragile than their second. Of course, the difficulty of attacking the eyes is much higher than that of attacking the second child.

"The winner is decided." Xue Lianxin said with a sigh of relief.

As soon as Xue Lianxin's words fell, Wang Zhe grabbed the eyes of the Black Boxing King, but he didn't stop, but took the opportunity to kick the man's second child. The black boxer's eyes were scratched, and he was powerless to fight back. took Wang Zhe a kick stiffly.

The black boxing king had not practiced any iron gear skills, although Wang Zhe was hit in the chest by his elbow, and the strength of that kick was much weaker, but it was not something he could bear.

"Poof!"

Wang Zhe spurted out a mouthful of blood, stained a piece of clothing on his chest, took a few steps back in a row, his body shook, and he struggled to stabilize. And the black boxer fell directly to the ground and convulsed a few times. There was no movement. It is estimated that there is less air intake and more air outlet.

"The victory and defeat have been divided, and Wang Zhe of Hongmen wins!"

Zhang Yi and the other notaries immediately looked at Tang Xiaoyun who was sitting in the middle, and Tang Xiaoyun immediately followed. Said loudly.

When Wang Zhe heard this, his expression was relieved, and his body immediately fell backwards. At this time, a disciple beside Huang Xinzhuang immediately jumped into the ring in a few leaps and hugged Wang Zhe before he fell.

Apparently. This time, Wang Zhe was not lightly injured.

Before the competition, Zhang Yi had already signed a contract with Joseph. Moreover, there were lawyers on both sides, and there was no room for Joseph to repent.

"Huh. Thank you theater. I think those theaters will play their true value in my hands. Zhang Yi tore up the check as gambling money and said to Joseph with a smile.

Joseph's face was extremely ugly, his eyes were full of anger, but there was nowhere to vent it.

"Mr. Joseph, seeing that you are so generous, I kindly remind you: don't bet on boxing with those who practice boxing!" Zhang Yi said with a smile, then greeted Li Xiao, turned around and left with the lawyer holding the relevant text.

And Josephine was almost angry at Zhang Yi's words.

"Master Huang, is Master Wang Zhe okay?" Zhang Yi asked Huang Xinzhuang. This gamble is undoubtedly the one that Zhang Yiying has won the most. 500 theaters, for Zhang Yi, the value is not simply measured by money.

"The injuries were more severe, the sternum was broken, the inner house was broken. It is estimated that it will take a lot of time to cultivate, and it is uncertain whether it will leave hidden dangers. Huang Xinzhuang then said. On his face, there was no joy at all.

"Master Wang Zhe's lose-lose style of play is indeed a helpless move, if he continues to hold up, the outcome is unpredictable." Xue Lianxin then spoke.

Zhang Yi nodded, then remembered something, so he asked, "Master Huang, what is the origin of that ghost guy named Tang Xiaoyun?" I can't see the depth of him. ”

"That man was an instructor in several U.S. special forces and a top member of the CIA. The reason why Hongmen and the mafia agreed to solve the problem by gambling on the fist was that he made it happen. Huang Xinzhuang smiled bitterly and said.

"Oh? I didn't expect the United States to have a master like him. Zhang Yi was a little surprised.

"There is no shortage of masters in the military of any country." Huang Xinzhuang said, "It's a shame to say that Tang Xiaoyun's pure Tai Chi has made us Chinese boxers ashamed." Many masters of Hongmen are planted in the hands of this person. The mafia is probably no better. ”

When Zhang Yi heard this, he immediately understood. The fierce fight between the Hongmen and the mafia has already seriously affected the social order of the United States, and the US Government naturally cannot sit idly by. But the forces of Hongmen and the mafia are deeply entrenched, and it is impossible to sweep them away in one fell swoop.

wanted to make Hongmen and the mafia stop somewhat, so Tang Xiaoyun, a master, came forward.

This Tang Xiaoyun was also very simple, and directly beat Hongmen and the mafia had to stop fighting and solve the problem with gambling fists.

"I heard the boxer who fought with Tang Xiaoyun say that Tang Xiaoyun's Taijiquan is very similar to Sun's Taiji. Master Zhang is a descendant of the Sun Sect, I don't know if you have heard of which Sun Sect disciple taught this ghost master? Huang Xinzhuang looked at Zhang Yi and then said.

"Sun Men Taiji?" Zhang Yi shook his head, and then said, "Although I am a descendant of the Sun Sect. But it won't be long before you really enter the grandson's door. I don't fully know the people of Sun Sect. What's more, there are so many disciples of the Sun Sect, and not all of them are connected. However, if that person really got the true inheritance of Sun Men Taiji, he would probably come to the door. (To be continued......)