Defeating Yan Zhendong is one of the tasks released by the system, no matter what, there will always be a battle, Huang Shaohong made up his mind, put down the matter at hand, and instructed Pork Rong: "Open the door to welcome guests!" ”

When Huang Shaohong saw Yan Zhendong striding into the door in front of the flower hall, he found that this Shandong boxer was in rags compared with before, as if he was very miserable, but his spiritual momentum was better than before.

Before Yan Zhendong came to Baozhilin, he defeated sixteen martial arts halls in Foshan in a row, and killed the head of the Yue family knife, which was the time when the momentum was at its peak.

He came to challenge Huang Feihong with the power of a winning streak, just to become famous and shock Foshan!

Someone actually dared to challenge Huang Feihong, the first Nanquan master in Foshan, such a big thing, naturally it was indispensable to watch the lively melon-eating masses, behind Yan Zhendong, followed by hundreds of onlookers.

But a figure closely followed by Yan Zhendong made Huang Shaohong's eyes move, because he recognized the other party, it was Liang Kuan who reminded him of the poison in the tea in the theater.

Originally, after that incident, Huang Shaohong felt that this son's heart was still good, so he wanted to find an opportunity to explain the previous misunderstanding clearly, and then close Liang Kuan.

didn't expect the other party to come to Baozhilin with Yan Zhendong this time, but I don't know if the other party worshiped under the Yan family like in the movie.

"Master Huang, Yan Zhendong is polite!"

Yan Zhendong saw Huang Shaohong waiting in front of the flower hall, and immediately hugged his fists, although it was a salute, his face showed a rebellious look.

Huang Shaohong cupped his fists and saluted: "Master Yan, I don't know if you have any advice from you to come to my Baozhilin this time?" ”

Yan Zhendong snorted coldly: "I don't dare to teach it, last time I made a move with Master Huang, and I feel that you, the grandmaster of Nanquan, are flashy, so this time I want to challenge you, the first in Foshan, and then set up a museum in Foshan to pass on the martial arts of the Yan family!" ”

As soon as he said this, the people around him who were watching the excitement were in an uproar, it turned out that these two had already fought before, listening to the meaning of this Shandong person, although there was no winner or loser, but Master Huang seemed to be still lagging behind.

Huang Shaohong saw that he was not polite, he is not a person who suffers, you have the right to pretend to be forced, I have the obligation to slap you in the face, and immediately said 'hehe' twice:

"Master Yan didn't say that I forgot, what you said was that after you and I made a good move, you were taken away by a dog, right?"

As soon as he said this, the crowd of onlookers suddenly became excited, and those who had taken shelter from the rain in the tavern at that time also recalled it, and immediately popularized the incredible but real thing to the people around them.

Pork Rong sneered even more, and mocked: "You can't even beat a dog, and you dare to challenge my master, it's really a light in the toilet to find (death)!" ”

“......”

At this moment, Huang Shaohong felt that his apprentice was not short of anything, this product came to your master and me, is it really not a psychological burden for you to say this?

The thirteenth aunt beside him couldn't help but laugh, and then translated everyone's conversations to Joanna who was looking for her, and the two women looked at Yan Zhendong with a funny meaning in their eyes, and they were also guessing what kind of vicious dog even such a big strong man could take away.

Yan Zhendong was exposed, his face was red, and he waved his big hand and shouted: "It was just an accident, I had already beaten that dog to death, don't talk about it, Huang Feihong, I just ask if you dare to fight with me?" ”

Huang Shaohong's mind was spinning, and he quickly thought about the possibility of defeating Yan Zhendong, and in the end he didn't have a clue, but he still had to fight, and when he replied:

"In that case, let's talk behind closed doors, Shirong...... Please folks, go out and close the door! ”

Behind closed doors, the two compete in private, and the process and results are not announced to the public, so that no matter whether they win or lose, they will not hurt the face and reputation of both parties.

Huang Shaohong is also afraid that if he loses, it doesn't matter if he is embarrassed, the face of this generation of grandmaster Huang Feihong cannot be lost.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhendong was aggressive and waved his hand:

"I, Yan Zhendong, act above board, if I want to fight, I will fight in front of the elders of Foshan, let everyone see if it is my Yan family's martial arts that are powerful, or your Bao Zhilin's fists and feet are clever!"

After he finished speaking, he laughed: "If Master Huang is afraid that he can't afford to lose, I can also agree to learn behind closed doors!" ”

Huang Shaohong was squeezed by him, and he also had anger in his heart, and he turned his heart sideways: "Okay, just follow Master Yan's wishes, please!" ”

He made a gesture of please, and at the same time walked to the courtyard, watching the lively crowd retreat to both sides of the courtyard, giving up the middle space to the two of them.

Huang Shaohong and Yan Zhendong stood opposite each other, and at the same time hugged their fists and said the word 'please'.

Yan Zhendong took the lead, and with a 'bang' of his front foot, he made a huge sound of stepping, and at the same time, his body rushed forward under the reaction force, and swept out on his back heels.

His leg is strong and the sound of breaking the air is very loud, and it contains amazing power at a glance, Huang Shaohong feels that the power of this leg is definitely more powerful than those Muay Thai champions who can kick broken trees in later generations.

However, what makes Huang Shaohong confident is that his current body is the body of a generation of grandmaster Huang Feihong, compared to his legs? Who is he afraid of?

Immediately, he kicked out a leg 'bang', and the two legs collided heavily in one place.

The legs collided, and the bodies of the two people shook at the same time.

Huang Shaohong secretly complained to himself, Nima, I forgot that the knife and gun on the other side are invulnerable, this leg is like an iron cast, although he did not fall behind, but this pain is really painful.

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Yan Zhendong's mouth: "How is it, does it hurt?" ”

"I can bear it!" When the two of them spoke, they had already made three moves, and their hands and feet collided together.

Only these few times, Huang Shaohong knew that he was not capable of being an enemy, although he had made rapid progress over the past few days, but the physical strength of Huang Feihong's body was originally weaker than Yan Zhendong, who practiced kung fu and was beaten, so it was definitely himself who suffered from the collision.

He immediately used his strengths and avoided his weaknesses, and his fist was light and dexterous, and while using the White Crane Fist to move quickly to dodge the attack, he hammered, patted, poked, or pointed, and kept greeting Yan Zhendong.

Although Yan Zhendong is proficient in boxing, compared with Huang Shaohong's body, the speed is still a cut behind, so he keeps landing on his body with punches and feet.

Huang Shaohong also knows that this product is not afraid of injuries from fists and feet, so he specializes in the fragile places of the human body, such as eyes, ears, back of the head, throat, ribs, and crotch.

Yan Zhendong is invulnerable and not afraid of fists and kicks, but he is also tired of being disgraced by Huang Shaohong's shameless play, and he has to protect his crotch, after all, he has not practiced a stunt like 'shrinking the sun into the abdomen' or 'iron crotch gong'.

He simply turned his heart sideways, roared the tiger, and then stopped parrying, hit Huang Shaohong with two punches in his eye sockets, and pounced on him, wanting to hug Huang Shaohong's waist, he was confident that as long as he succeeded, he could strangle his lumbar vertebrae with his divine power.

Huang Shaohong gave Yan Zhendong two eye cannons, and when he understood the other party's intentions, it was too late to dodge.

He subconsciously used the most familiar close-quarters jiu-jitsu, grabbed one of the opponent's arms, and before the other party hugged him, he turned his back on it, and took Yan Zhendong, a Shandong man, to wheel up with an over-the-shoulder fall, and then smashed it on the ground with a 'boom'.

Although Yan Zhendong was not injured, he just flapped and turned over, but Huang Shaohong thought of something, and his eyes showed surprise.