The middle-aged uncle hurriedly stopped: "Everyone, don't be impulsive, that kid is right, the so-called first-class foreigners and second-class officials, these miscellaneous foreigners, do enjoy some privileges, if there is a fight, we will suffer." Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info a knife on the head of the word forbearance, I can't help it, we have to endure it too. ”

Hearing this, and thinking of Wu Song's warning again, all the heroes were so angry that their temples jumped, and they had to endure this breath of bird's anger.

However, the other party is obviously unwilling to give up. Hearing the words of the middle-aged uncle, as soon as the interpreter translated and translated, he saw one of them show a disdainful expression, muttering a bird language, and the interpreter looked uplifted, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and said proudly: "You ignorant people, do you know who the one who spoke just now is?" ”

Seeing that no one answered, the interpreter sang to himself: "This gentleman is Thorpe!" ”

"Ian Thorpe! Oh my God, I saw Thorpe! ”

Suddenly, there was a commotion.

"Yes, this gentleman is none other than the famous Thorpe Torpedo! A superstar who broke the world record 3 times in 48 hours, and won 5 golds, 3 silvers and 1 bronze in the Olympic Games! The translator was triumphant, as if he were Thorpe.

"Mr. Thorpe, please sign it!" A number of people rushed forward and demanded autographs.

Thorpe did not refuse, put on an expression of charity, signed his name, and looked at the Water Margin heroes provocatively.

"Thorpe, isn't it just a!" The middle-aged uncle whispered to himself, "It's really disgusting." ”

What is a? The heroes of Liangshan don't understand at all. However, seeing the middle-aged uncle's dodgy appearance, he knew that this was not a good thing, and he must be very vicious.

Hehe, this big brother doesn't dare to scold, what is there to be afraid of my Wu Er.

I couldn't say it, so the loud second brother Wu opened his throat and scolded: "Thorpe, Thorpe!" ”

Hearing this, the translator's face changed instantly. After looking down to translate, I saw that Thorpe suddenly became angry, jumping and pointing at Wu Song, gritting his teeth, and looking like he didn't share the sky.

"Boy, you're a big deal!" The translator smiled sinisterly: "Mr. Thorpe wants to duel with you!" ”

"Duel?" Wu Song glanced at the other party, his muscles were quite strong, and he was quite tall, so he should have two brushes. However, looking for me to duel, isn't this a trick to find death? So he laughed and said, "Okay, duel is dueling!" Come on! ”

The translator shook his head: "What is the identity of Mr. Thorpe, casually speaking for him is an income of hundreds of thousands." How can they duel you personally? Hey, boy, Mr. Thorpe's bodyguard will teach you how to behave! ”

As he spoke, he saw a big black man walking out of the crowd, this person was about the same height as Wu Song, with broad shoulders and a dark body.

Thorpe pointed at Wu Song and said, the big black man nodded, and looked Wu Song up and down, his eyes were fierce, like a beast that chose to devour people.

The translator provoked in real time: "Boy, aren't you going to duel?" Do you dare to fight with this Mr. Atimu? ”

Wu Song sneered: "If I kill this guy, I won't have a lawsuit?" ”

"If you kill someone, of course you have to go to court." The translator sneered: "Mr. Atimu happens to have such worries. Otherwise, the two of you go to a nearby boxing gym to fight and injure each other's lives in the competition, so you don't have to go to court. Boy, do you dare? ”

Wu Song could even kill a tiger with three punches, so how could he be afraid of a rushing child, so he nodded without hesitation.

The interpreter was overjoyed and immediately communicated with the staff of the gymnasium, and it happened that there was a training table in the boxing gym that was idle, so everyone flocked to it.

After changing their equipment, Ah Tiemu took the lead on stage, his dark muscles were like iron bumps, containing explosive power, and he roared to Wu Song with a cruel smile: "Kang Mu Ang, Kang Mu Ang ......"

Wu Song was holding a fist glove, and he really didn't know how to use this thing. Zhang Shun and the others had never seen this new thing, everyone studied it, and saw that Ah Tiemu put it on his fist, so they went to Wu Song's iron fist like a model, and fiddled with it but didn't do it well.

Seeing the clumsy appearance of a group of people, the Chinese translator sneered and urged: "Boy, it won't be scared, hurry up, I want to see if it's your hard mouth or Mr. Atiemu's hard fist ......."

After speaking, the translator turned his head and whispered something to Thorpe and the others, and as soon as they did, they laughed out loud, and they were very arrogant.

The middle-aged uncle also came to the boxing gym with the crowd, and saw that everyone would not fiddle with boxing gloves, so he walked up to him and kindly put them on for him.

Wu Song thanked him, and the middle-aged uncle had a worried expression and said in a low voice: "Little brother, if I guess correctly, Atiemu on the stage should be a professional boxer, you see that his steps and posture are very standard, obviously he has received professional training." I think you should give up this game so as not to get hurt. ”

Wu Song shook his head, his eyes locked on Ah Tiemu firmly, and he wanted to play with a wave of his arms.

"Slow, slow!" The middle-aged uncle stopped Wu Song: "Young man, you are in a hurry, you haven't even taken off your shirt, do you know the rules of boxing matches?" ”

"Rules? Are there any other rules for fighting? Wu Song was stunned.

The middle-aged uncle is obviously not particularly good at boxing, so he took out his mobile phone, took out his mother, and approached Wu Song: "Well, these are the rules of boxing, you can see for yourself." ”

See for yourself? Look at your uncle! Dude, are you despising me for being illiterate? How did Wu Song recognize simplified characters, and said abruptly: "Big brother, my eyes are not good, what is said above, please paraphrase one or two." ”

Bad eyes? When you look at those blonde beauties, your eyes are shining brightly, and you can't wait to burn a hole in other people's swimsuits. The middle-aged uncle was stunned and slandered.

"In boxing matches, you must not hit the opponent below the waistline, hold the opponent, squeeze the opponent's face with your arms and elbows, and press the opponent's head out of the rope. Do not open your palms to strike, do not hit with the back of your palms, do not hit the back of your opponent's head and neck or the back of your body, do not attack your opponent with your feet, etc. ”

The middle-aged uncle relayed it, and Wu Song was anxious when he heard it, and shouted: "This is not allowed to be beaten, that is not allowed to be beaten, is this a trick?" As he spoke, he tore off his shirt and turned over into the boxing ring.

Wu Song is tall and well-proportioned, not as exaggerated as Ah Tiemu's muscles, and the visual effect is much worse.

Atemu glanced at his opponent, his eyes showed disdain, he turned his head and whispered, and then laughed.

The Chinese translator also laughed: "Mr. Shicai Atemu said that he was the last Kenyan boxing champion and the champion of the IBO, and the Chinese boxers he defeated could not be counted on both hands." You Chinese are tall, your muscle strength is not good, and your ability to carry and hit is not good. Today, he wants to teach his opponent a good lesson, if he doesn't want to be disabled, quickly kneel down and surrender! ”