Chapter 145: Everyone in the Ring Is Humiliated

After Chen Mu made a verbal agreement with Meng Mo Longxi and the others, he didn't say anything more, and was about to leave, but found that Tang Tingfang was hiding behind with a weak heart.

He just glanced at Tang Tingfang, but the latter didn't dare to look at Chen Mu, and Chen Mu didn't care about him, if he had the life to go back today, this Tang Tingfang would definitely die!

The entire cross street was blocked, and the six-foot-high fighting ring was divided into two camps, with Chen Mu and others on the left and foreigners on the right.

When Chen Mu returned, Du Xingwu and the others had already completed the registration and handed Chen Mu a "YI" sign.

"I'm a Wanton?" Chen Muzhi thought that Du Xingwu had arranged his appearance to the back in order to take care of his injury.

Du Xingwu shook his head: "No, the foreigners are here to challenge, their people will appear first, let's choose our own people to fight, no matter the order, this brand is just a player's identity card." ”

Chen Mu nodded, and at this time Xu Guanxi had already walked to the ring.

As soon as he appeared, the audience fell silent.

"Fellow villagers, foreign adults from France, in order to get close to the local villagers, enhance the friendship between China and the West, especially take care of the local martial arts atmosphere, hold the international skills fighting competition, today everyone gathered here, participate in the grand event, hard-won, if it is wonderful, just applaud, clap your hands!"

Xu Guanxi is a cultural person, well-informed, and elegant in conversation, but the onlookers who came to watch today are ordinary people, or reckless people who came from afar, and he did not drop his bookbag in a crepe, and he said words full of market atmosphere, which also won a lot of applause.

Of course, most of the reckless Chinese people are despised, and what kind of friendship between China and the West is clearly that these foreigners want to ride on their heads, and they are bullied to the doorstep, and they are cheeky to deceive themselves, how can they rejoice!

The foreigners applauded and cheered, after all, this was what they thought was a good day.

After the opening remarks, Xu Guanxi was not verbose, and announced to everyone: "Now, please Mr. Trio, the French Consul, to open the gong for this competition!" ”

Trio smiled and walked down, pretending to clasp his fists in front of everyone, and rang the gong with a bang, and said in pure Cantonese dialect: "Thank you for the cheers!" Great auspiciousness is! ”

Trio went around in a circle, and after clenching his fists, he returned to the rostrum, and the foreigners next to him snickered again, they didn't hide Trio's show at all.

The laughter of the foreigners on the right became more and more wanton, but the Chinese on the left looked numb.

Xu Guanxi also ignored it, spread out the roster, and announced loudly: "The first to appear is the warrior from Europa, 'Ruthless Hand' Frankenster!" ”

As the words landed, a tall and burly red-haired ghost suddenly walked out of the right camp, this person was nine feet tall, wearing leather armor, his hands and feet were full of curly hair, and his forearms were wrapped in arm armor.

Frankenster patted his chest, looked up to the sky and roared, raised his hands, and the foreigners suddenly burst into cheers!

The audience sighed when they saw that this ghost guy was so burly and tall, and then look at Chen Mu's side, if you talk about the figure alone, the two can't compare to a person's arm!

Chen Mu turned his head to look at the brothers, Du Xingwu and Sun Youlin's faces were as usual, plain as water, but Ashiya Haruko was eager to try, and the lion boy was ignorant, only Yang Dachun, shrunk behind a few people, and he couldn't see anyone else.

"Brother Yang, you go."

Yang Dachun didn't expect Chen Mu to call him, and suddenly panicked: "Really...... Really? ”

"Really!" Chen Mu pulled him forward, and then whispered in his ear: "Brother Yang, look at the eyes of these people like beasts, these people have ransacked the saltwater village, ruined our girls, and beat a few ladies in, the eyes of these ghost guys have never left the body of the lady, if you don't beat them, they will harm several ladies, think about it, think about it......"

A trace of murderous aura flashed in Yang Dachun's eyes, but he quickly shook his head and said: "Chen Shao, you don't have to provoke me anymore, can't I go up, there are so many ghost women on the right, how can they fall in love with my family's ......?"

Although he said this, Yang Dachun clearly clenched his fists, and Chen Mu knew that his fighting spirit had been aroused, so he didn't say anything more and pushed Yang Dachun out.

The ring is six feet high, and although there are steps on the left and right sides to go up, just the posture of climbing the steps shows that it is high.

Yang Dachun's face was full of panic, like a little sheep that had fallen into a wolf's den, and he could clearly see his legs swinging, and the foreigners immediately laughed, as if looking at a clown.

The Chinese on the left side are also lamenting their misfortune and angry with them, some people curse, some people cover their faces, some people throw things into the ring, in short, the victory or defeat of the aura is clear at a glance.

Lin Sheng and Lin Wen, as well as Song Zhenshu and others, were all on the terrace on the second floor, and when they saw this meeting, Lin Wen also frowned and said: "What the hell is this guy doing, how did he find such a decrepit person, how can he fight this!" ”

Yang Yuning was also a little surprised, and asked Song Zhenshu, "Senior sister, this person is so familiar......

Song Zhenshu also smiled embarrassedly: "It's the owner of the silk village who I mentioned to you last time, and took three Westerners as his wife......"

"It turned out to be him, senior sister, didn't you say that this person is as timid as a mouse, how could he ......?"

Song Zhenshu shook her head and motioned to Yang Yuning, who also stopped talking.

Lin Sheng stared at the ring, didn't look back, just said to himself: "Let's take a look first." ”

While speaking, Yang Dachun had already walked to the stage, and Frankenster was also happy when he saw Yang Dachun like this, pretending to be offensive and yelling at Yang Dachun.

Yang Dachun was startled, took a step back, and almost didn't roll down the steps, but he put on a show of flowers and stammered, "You...... What do you want! ”

Frankenster didn't understand, just laughed, and rushed towards Yang Dachun!

His body was huge, his steps were heavy, as if the entire ring was shaking, so he came as fast as a giant, grabbed Yang Dachun and lifted him up like a chicken!

His palm was bigger than Yang Dachun's face, and he strangled Yang Dachun's neck, and Yang Dachun could only tear and beat in the air.

The foreigners laughed, but the Chinese were so ashamed that no one even thought about whether Yang Dachun would be pinched to death.

"It's just a shame......"

"It's an unfair game!"

"Those martial arts people, one by one, blow to the sky, they really want to fight, but none of them dare to come, they are the boss of a silk village, they fight and practice their kidneys on weekdays, and they are all amazing to be on stage!"

There was no shortage of rational people in the audience, even so, but the remarks were quickly drowned out by ridicule, and no one was optimistic about Yang Dachun, just as they were not optimistic about everyone around Chen Mu.

Du Xingwu also frowned, and asked in a low voice to Chen Mu, "Is it okay?" ”

When he saw Yang Dachun for the first time, he had already sensed Yang Dachun's breath and knew that Yang Dachun was a cultivator of internal strength.

It was only later that I learned that Yang Dachun was just practicing the art of the house, fighting with his wife, and fighting with foreigners, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Chen Mu knew that Yang Dachun was a timid mouse, but he didn't expect this to be the case, could it be that this Yang Dachun was really just a fake?

"Look." Chen Mu could only comfort himself like this and comfort Du Xingwu.

But at this moment, Du Xingwu and Chen Mu suddenly lit up their eyes, glanced at each other, and then focused their eyes on the stage at the same time!

Yang Dachun was a mess, and there were already a lot of scratches on Frankenster's face, but under Yang Dachun's flustered movements, there were hidden secret tricks that others couldn't see!

His fist clenched his thumb and let the thumb joints protrude out, like a tiger finger, this is a technique of acupuncture!

Taking advantage of the free time of waving around, Yang Dachun's knuckles kept hitting Frankenster's deadly acupuncture points!

These blows are nothing more than unintentional actions in the eyes of Frankenster, and even in the eyes of all audiences, but in the eyes of experts like Du Xingwu and Chen Mu, and even Xu Guanxi, they are extremely clever!

Because of his cultivation of internal strength, Yang Dachun's breath is long, even if he is choked by the throat, he doesn't have to worry about suffocation, at least he won't pass out in a short time.

His knuckles are constantly attacking, even through leather armor!

Frankenster was like a lion harassed by flies, impatiently throwing Yang Dachun out!

Yang Dachun babbled and got up from the ground, his face was already pale, as if he had escaped a catastrophe.

Frankenster shook his shoulders and rubbed his chest, seemed to be a little uncomfortable, seemed very irritable, and ran over again, trying to catch Yang Dachun again.

Yang Dachun was also shocked, crawling and rolling to the side, one of his shoes fell off, Xu aroused his fighting spirit, and actually went around Frankenster's back, and suddenly hit his back a few times.

His punches are too fast, like a dragonfly dotting water, and he looks like a woman tickling, but in the eyes of an expert like Du Xingwu, he is full of explosive power!

As if he had been played, Frankenster was immediately furious, roaring like a beast, and turned his head to catch Yang Dachun, but he pounced again.

His body was huge and heavy, and his flexibility and mobility were not as good as that of the thin Yang Dachun, who went around his back again, and suddenly swooped out a few times!

Frankenster was so angry that he couldn't do it, but he had no choice but to be like a headless fly, and he was also dizzy.

finally let him seize an opportunity, and finally be able to face Yang Dachun, he didn't hesitate at all, and pounced!

If he catches Yang Dachun this time, he will definitely pinch him to death without hesitation!

Everyone saw Frankenster's murderous intentions, and they all felt sorry and ridiculous for Yang Dachun.

However, at this moment, something happened that made people laugh and cry!

This Frankenster didn't know what was going on, he actually stepped on the shoe that Yang Dachun had left behind, and it was slippery!

His body was already heavy, and as soon as he slipped like this, he fell into the ring with a thud, and fell into the mud solidly!

The crowd was also shocked, and wondered how Frankenster could have made such a low-level mistake!

The foreigners burst out with some regretful but joyful laughter, they were all waiting for Frankenster to stand up again, this time standing up, Yang Dachun would definitely die!