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Huang Daqian sweated in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything.

In this Chinese Guoshu Museum, Yang Meng's current status has become a myth in the boxing arena like Bachai, but others can't be as indifferent as him.

There were bursts of whispered discussions in the courtyard, and it was obvious that Sal's words just now had caused different thoughts and even more speculations among the various forces present, but Ryan and Farton stood glaring at each other like bullfights.

The sudden change caught Ruoli a little off guard, but as a grandmaster-level master who has proven the path of channeling in her heart, she naturally has her arrogance in her heart.

Looking at the aggressive rooster appearance of Falton rolling up his arms and sleeves, Ruoli suddenly giggled, "Mr. Sal said this, but it was a little too much, originally today was the auspicious day of the Chinese Guoshu Museum, but since the grandson has spoken, Mr. Falton insists on challenging again, so let you have a fight, which can be regarded as cheering for everyone present!" ”

Yang Meng and Bachai talked and laughed as if no one was around, but when Lane ripped off his clothes in a hurry and stood on the field with his fierce upper body, Bachai's eyes changed slightly, and he said to Yang Meng with a complicated expression: "Unexpectedly, you have walked in front of me and passed on the essence of Chinese kung fu to foreigners......"

Although Ryan has always been unknown in the National Art Pavilion, under the training of Shang Yunxiang, Yang Meng and Ruoli, the three great masters, martial arts can be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds, and his control of dark energy is even more from scratch, from existence to refinement, plus the excellent talent of Caucasian people in musculoskeletal skills, and now he is at that station. is as daunting as a wild bear in the mountains and forests, even Chen Zhen, who is extremely murderous, does not dare to say that he can easily take him down.

Therefore, when Bachai saw Ryan's rigid and soft body and thick bones that were not as exaggerated as Falton, he saw that Ryan had obviously obtained the essence of Chinese national arts, so he complained to Yang Meng with jealousy and worry.

Yang Meng smiled, briefly told the story of himself and Ryan back then, and then raised the wine glass in his hand and stretched it out in front of Bachai. "Look in this glass. Although it is a bitter wine brewed by foreigners, it is equally intoxicating to drink...... Ryan is British, but what he has learned and used now in his bones is our Chinese culture and martial arts culture. Only in this way did we integrate into the foreigners. In order to be able to consciously transfer our Chinese national art. Spreading the ...... around the world"

Bachai looked at the amber-like wine in the cup, muttered thoughtfully for a long time, and then turned his head to the eldest disciple Chachai and said, "When you go back...... Then you let go of the precept that you are not allowed to pass on your art to foreigners. As long as you can promise never to oppress the Siamese, you can teach him the real ancient Siamese boxing......"

Although Chachai is twenty-five or sixteen years old this year, he has presided over the Siam Boxing Stadium for several years, and almost all the affairs of the boxing stadium are handled by him, and he has long had the intention to expand the influence of Siamese Boxing, and he is very happy to see that the master has finally let go of his prejudice against foreigners, and he is also very happy in his heart, "I went back and asked the junior disciples to let go of the wind, in recent years, the number of foreigners who want to come to the Siam Boxing Stadium to learn the art of winding hemp boxing is also quite large......

At the same time, Falton also simply took off his military attache uniform and stood in front of Ryan, but when he saw the knotted and twisted muscles on Ryan's body, which was completely different from the thick and thick that he had strengthened in the gym, he was still a little impetuous just now, and suddenly calmed down, and said in a deep voice: "Since Master Monkey has agreed, let's speak with strength today, whoever wins will be a senior brother!" ”

"It's up to you!?"

Ryan first shook his head with a sneer, and then continued: "I don't use the national art to bully you, lest you say that I am not authentic as a senior brother in the future, today I will use a little boxing technique that the master taught me at random seven years ago to teach you a good lesson, so that you know what is called the infinite flow of national art......

Falton gritted his teeth, his face became more and more ugly, a sense of humiliation that he had never felt before, suddenly rose to his heart, if it wasn't for Yang Meng, a master who was out of the limits of human beings, he wanted to punch this guy half a head shorter than himself to death......

Falton had murderous intent in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he said coldly: "A little more nonsense, come on?" ”

The cold hair on Ryan's body stood slightly, obviously feeling the looming killing intent on Falton's body, just after being mixed in the National Art Pavilion for so long, he had already learned to hide deeply, watching Falton slowly approaching, he didn't break the opponent's mind, just simply jumped a few times on the ground with butterfly steps, "Come, let you strike first!" ”

Falton didn't talk nonsense, first moved his arms and shoulders, and then he also danced on the ground, "My main fist weighs 45o pounds, I hope you can be careful!" ”

The muscles on Falton's body are as thick as wood carvings, the fist bones are thick, and the ends of the four knuckles on the fist that should have been bulging have already become flat because of the perennial hitting of hardwood targets, and at first glance it is a ferocious murderous fist, the cold hair on his body is like a color, glowing with a faint golden luster, and his body is only slightly moved, and it immediately reflects a golden light in the air.

Ryan snorted lightly, moving his shoulders and elbows and other joints while jumping, seeing that Falton was good-looking, he smiled and stretched out his fingers, and gently hooked twice, "Kamuang, Beibei!" ”

"Fack!"

Falton let out a deep cry of rage, and his bear-like body suddenly swelled with his momentum, and he rushed forward with a sharp stride, and his left fist was already lightly stabbed out like a long sword.

Jab!

It is also a boxer's ruler, used to measure the distance between the opponent and himself, and at the same time, it can also be used to test the opponent's reflexes and resistance to blows.

The lightning-fast jab caused the air to instantly slash across his arm, and a faint golden light flashed on the hairs on Falton's arm, like a wisp of gossamer, and slammed into Ryan's arm.

Ryan didn't move, letting his jab hit his forearm. He just kept shaking his upper body to test Falton's firing.

Bang Bang ......

Two more fast and sharp jabs hit Ryan in the same position on his arm, and Ryan's face finally showed a smile, "The technique is good, come on!" ”

The anger on Falton's face intensified, and the right arm that had been protecting him suddenly struck, only this time, it was no longer a tentative jab, but a swinging fist that symbolized the beginning of the combination. Just because the punch is too fast. When the fist slammed into Ryan's other hand, everyone saw that they had changed arms.

Ryan nodded, and gradually gained some strength in Falton's fist, and his feet shook on the ground. Unconsciously, it switched to another direction. Continued to put on a defensive stance.

Falton's left fist flicked. Like the tentacles on the head of a soldier ant, it keeps poking at the shaking of the target, even though Ryan is extremely fast. But for his boxing skills, Farton is still very confident, just this simple jab, he has practiced to the point of twelve punches a second, will reach the standard of sound, if it is not for the skills of not knowing dark power, Ryan will never be as easy as now.

Two light punches, followed by a hook, Falton began to burst into force.

After this seemingly simple right punch, his body suddenly rushed forward in a violent shaking, and then the two fists swung sideways like hammers, slamming into Ryan's arms or shoulders one after another, and occasionally in the shape of an uppercut, patronizing his stomach.

Ryan squinted his eyes and allowed Farton to swing his powerful and ferocious hooks into his shoulders and back like a storm, only occasionally twitching his right arm to make two tentative jabs as his body turned, and more often than not, he just chose to defend his face with both arms......

Sal had some doubts on his face, obviously he didn't expect this arrogant guy to take such a soft attitude, but before he could open his mouth to mock, Ryan suddenly moved in his sight, and his degree was so fast that even a trace of afterimage appeared in his naked eyes......

"Oh, Shet......"

Ryan moved under his feet, and his body immediately changed, seeing that Farton's fist that had been easily removed suddenly fell into the air, Ryan's body had already shook his back hand fist again, and slammed his shoulder against Farton's chest, and his left fist slammed into the root of his ear slightly, while his right hand had instantly broken through Farton's hurriedly recovered elbows and hit him hard in the stomach......

Falton's eyes bulged slightly, and he felt a surge of acid in his stomach, and after finally protecting his face with his arms to suppress it, he saw Ryan's fist falling like raindrops through the gap between his arms......

Bang bang......

Bang bang......

Three jab punches in the face and one hook punch in the stomach......

Three straight punches to the elbow, three hooks to the stomach in quick succession......

The punches that were so fast to the extreme that the onlookers didn't scratch their heads at all, but Falton, who was trying to avoid these three sets of punches, didn't waste it at all, and when Ryan's three sets of combination punches were lightning complete, there was still the sound of punches to the flesh in the air......

Falton, who had just looked like a Gallic rooster, seemed to have forgotten the butterfly steps under his feet, and in a daze, he let Ryan instantly swing his fist to the limit of human beings, and hit him again and again......

Ryan quickly withdrew his steps, as if he had never left the place, but after moving the soles of his feet a few times, he remembered to shake off his arms that had been tensed because the movement and force were too fast, and moved his muscles with such an expression, looking at Falton who rushed towards him, and laughed......

Falton let out a soft snort, and only after Ryan retreated back to his place did he make a somewhat sluggish gesture of counterattack......

Even a light fist-type jab, hitting his arms tightly protecting his face, inevitably made him feel numb, but Farton still didn't intend to give up.

Of course, compared to the previous fighting spirit, Falton's face is a little red at the moment, this guy named Ryan is so fast, even he can't fully capture his movements, although he may have saved his hand just now, but this can't completely relieve his high fighting spirit, especially the three sets of faceless combinations just now, you must fight back with a tooth for a tooth in order to prove the strength of your European boxing champion......

Falton's heart was full of blood, but his eyes and body seemed to be dulled, and when he finally jumped out twice under his feet, and saw Ryan's hateful smile here, he suddenly felt that his body rushing forward suddenly slammed, and there were faint numbness and convulsions and other uncontrollable phenomena......

"Shet!"

Falton shook his head, ready to suppress the state of his body, and landed a perfect punch in that nasty face before ......

Before Falton had halfway put into practice the perfect tactic he had devised in his mind, he sensed that there might not be any more.

Because his stomach, which had just been numb, suddenly came a violent feeling of convulsions and rolling......

"Wow......"

In the eyes of everyone, just after Ryan retreated, Falton's body was already obviously in trouble, in just two or three meters, he had jumped three or four times without jumping, and his body seemed to have been anesthetic, and even his movements became jerky and numb......

When his degree suddenly regained his previous speed, he was stunned, and he bent down in front of his opponent, opening his mouth uncontrollably and vomiting wildly, and his vomiting momentum was so amazing that it was much more ferocious than his 45o pound fist......

Ryan's feet moved slightly, and his body suddenly disappeared from Falton's eyes.

Because his abdomen was convulsed, Falton, who was kneeling on the ground and vomiting wildly, gradually felt that his body had regained consciousness, and was in a state of extreme tension and weakness, and when a cold chill faintly enveloped his neck, Falton closed his eyes unconsciously and discouragedly, "It's over......"

After this sound was over, it was really over, because Farton vomited twice more and didn't wait for the imaginary KO punch......

Falton's heart was shocked, and he opened his eyes suddenly, only to see Ryan still standing in front of him with that angry smile, only this time, he had grabbed a white towel in his hand at some point......

"Now, wipe it, junior brother!"

…………………………………………………………………… (To be continued!)

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