Listening to the piercing laughter from the audience, looking at Taylor, who kept shouting in front of him, Zheng Weiji's face flashed with anger, knowing that this was a foreign devil bullying him, naturally he would not and didn't want to keep his hand anymore, and with a wave of his right fist, he hit Taylor's head fiercely.

Bang! The head is a human body part, although Taylor is a little arrogant, but he is not stupid, it is impossible to let Zheng Weiji's punch come down, directly block Zheng Weiji's right fist with one hand, and then a simple uppercut directly knocked Zheng Weiji unconscious.

Seeing that his apprentice was knocked unconscious, Hong Zhennan, who was sitting below, suddenly couldn't sit still, and was about to get up, but was pressed down by Fei Bo, who was sitting next to him, and then shook his head at him.

“comeon!comeon!” A punch knocked Zheng Weiji unconscious, and Taylor despised the so-called "Huaguo Kung Fu" even more, shouting at the remaining Hongquan disciples.

The remaining Hongquan disciples saw that the senior brother was beaten, and saw Taylor's triumphant face, where could they still bear it, no matter what kind of British boxing champion he was, they punched and kicked one by one, and rushed towards Taylor.

Although Taylor's is hateful, most of the so-called boxing champions abroad only pay attention to physical strength and the speed of punching, but when the speed and strength reach a certain level, it is not something that ordinary people can deal with. So when seven or eight Hongquan disciples swarmed up, not only did they not defeat Taylor, but they all knocked out Taylor's three punches and two kicks.

Seeing his apprentice being beaten, Hong Zhennan, who was originally sitting at the bottom, suddenly couldn't sit still, and when he was about to get up, he was held down by Fatty Bo who was sitting next to him. Fat Bo has been an old friend with Hong Zhennan for decades, how could he not know Hong Zhennan's temper, it's just that Hong Zhennan has already offended the ghost, if there is anything wrong now, then Hong Zhennan really can't be mixed up in Hong Kong.

Hong Zhennan naturally knew Fatty Bo's kindness, and when he saw Fatty Bo shaking his head at him, he thought about it for a while, and sat down.

The movement of the audience naturally does not affect the above. After Taylor defeated the Hongquan disciple, his momentum suddenly became even more arrogant, and he roared towards the sky with an uncontrollable attitude, and laughed wildly: "This is power!" ”

Seeing Taylor's intransigence in the ring, Hong Zhennan's face sank, and he was about to ignore Fatty Bo's obstruction, but he saw the ghost behind him staring at him, stretched out an index finger to point at him, and then shook his finger at him.

Looking at the movements of the ghost head, Hong Zhennan's face turned pale. I wanted to go up, but I thought of the more than 200 disciples who were eating behind me and the thousands of families behind them, and I immediately sat down unwillingly.

"Awesome, well played, Tornado!! ............" The British people in the audience saw that their country's boxing champion was so powerful in other countries, and they applauded and cheered, and even whistled.

The disciples of various sects who were originally waiting at the bottom and wanted to wait for the Hongquan disciples to finish their performances before performing on stage together saw that all the Hongquan disciples were knocked unconscious, so they hurriedly lifted the rope and carried the fainted Hongquan disciples to the side one by one for treatment.

"This is Huaguo martial arts? Call! - "Looking at the disciples of various sects who are busy treating the disciples of Hongquan. Taylor mocked in English as if he was dancing as if he was learning Hong Fist, "You better go back and dance!" ”

"The boxing king said that your Chinese martial arts are useless, so let's go back and dance!" The interpreter shouted into the microphone.

"What are you talking about, foreign devil!"

"Look for death, dead foreign devil!"

Hear the words translated by the translator. The warriors of various sects and factions who were originally sitting in the audience were suddenly excited, and one by one they pointed at Taylor on the stage and scolded angrily.

Ye Xuan and Ye Man naturally sat up, but neither of them scolded like a martial artist from another faction, and Ye Man looked at Huang Liang and the others who rushed to the ring worriedly. And Ye Xuan stared at the arrogant Taylor, with a cold glint in his eyes.

The whole hall was in chaos, even in the ring. Many rushed to the ring to fight Taylor, and the official representative of the bout also ran up to stop the clashes.

The people on both sides were in a fierce conflict, and Nataylor was not only not afraid of this conflict, but seemed to find this conflict very exciting, and from time to time barked like a mad dog at the people who rushed into the ring.

Huang Liang is not only a young man, but also a hot-blooded young man, seeing that Taylor not only injured the Hongquan disciple, but also insulted the Chinese martial arts, a flash of anger flashed on his face, lifted the rope next to him and walked along the edge of the ring, and soon came behind Taylor.

When Huang Liang came behind Taylor, he saw that Taylor was punching the person who ran through the fence down, Huang Liang was angry in his heart, and punched Taylor's head.

As a boxing champion, Taylor's actual combat experience is very rich, even in the noise still heard the fist wind coming from the back of his head, his head dodged Huang Liang's punch, and then punched Huang Liang's head, directly knocking him down.

"Ah Liang!" Seeing that his apprentice was knocked unconscious, Ye Man couldn't sit idly by, shouted with concern, and then ran towards the ring violently.

And Ye Xuan saw that Ip Man was dispatched, and he also felt that there was no need to wait, so he ran towards the ring behind Ip Man.

At the same time, Hong Zhennan saw that the situation was developing like this, and he didn't care what the ghost head was, and his strong body jumped and jumped towards the ring.

"What should I do?" Seeing that the entire arena was in chaos, Fat Bo looked towards the ghost behind him.

"Fat Bo, don't be nervous, just sit and watch the show!" The ghost head said with a nonchalant face, anyway, this is Hong Kong, a colony of the British Empire, so naturally it is impossible for the boxing champion of the British Empire to suffer.

"Ah Liang, how are you?" As soon as Ip Man arrived in the ring, the first thing he thought of was Huang Liang, after seeing Huang Liang completely faint, he looked at the chaotic ring, and said to a few disciples next to him who also rushed to rescue Huang Liang: "Hurry up and help him to rest!" ”

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

"Don't fight, don't fight!"

After Ye Man solved Huang Liang's incident, he worked with Ye Xuan and Hong Zhennan to help pull the two groups apart, but Taylor was very excited about this kind of scene, no matter whether it was indiscriminate, as long as he saw the Chinese people, he would punch them over.

"Hey, don't fight again!"

Seeing that Taylor was still beating his compatriots, Ye Man shouted, and just as he was about to go up to stop it, a figure suddenly flashed over from the side. It's already in the way of himself and Taylor.

Taylor saw another yellow-skinned monkey who was not afraid of death standing in front of him, and with a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth, he swung his fist towards the head of the yellow-skinned monkey in front of him. Taylor was sure that as long as the yellow-skinned monkey was hit by himself, the lightest part of his life would be spent in bed.

Looking at the punches that came over, Ye Xuan smiled coldly, with his agility seven or eight times that of ordinary people, Taylor's fist was like a snail at all, his head was slightly tilted, and he easily dodged Taylor's fist. Then he clenched his fist, and with a three-percent force on his fist, he smashed a fist into Taylor's chest.

Boom!

With a muffled sound of skin and flesh, Taylor only felt a huge force in his chest, and the whole person directly "rubbed" backwards seven or eight steps, and retreated directly to the edge of the rope before stopping.

Feeling the sharp pain in his chest, Taylor looked at the yellow-skinned monkey in front of him who was half a head shorter than him, and then a fierce light flashed in his eyes, if it weren't for his coach running up and hugging him. He will definitely rush up and fight Ye Xuan again.

Looking at Taylor, who seemed to only feel pain but was still fierce, Ye Xuan frowned, he didn't expect this Englishman's body to be so strong, although he only used thirty percent of his body's strength for this punch. But the strength of these three percent is at least nearly 180 kilograms, and ordinary people will not exceed 50 kilograms in one punch, and it seems that they will have to add more strength next time.

"Don't even do it!" At this time, Hong Zhennan finally calmed the party. Seeing that this side was also solved, he hurriedly ran over and stood in the middle and shouted loudly.

With this shout, the ring finally calmed down.

Glancing at Taylor, who was about to rush over like a mad dog. Hong Zhennan shouted: "Host, come here!" ”

"We perform Chinese martial arts, you don't like to watch it, you can go, but it's not right for you to hurt people, you should be humble to us!" Hong Zhennan looked at Taylor Dao with words.

"He wants you to be humble!" The host directly omitted what Hong Zhennan said earlier, and only translated the last sentence.

"What? Dao Qian? Taylor looked at Hong Zhennan and sneered, "What kind of stupid Chinese tradition is this?" The victor should bow to the loser? If that's the case, don't I have to be humble every day? ”

"Old man, do you want me to be humble? Then you're going to have to beat me in the ring now! Taylor glanced at Hong Zhennan, and then turned his head to Ye Xuan on the side, staring at him!

Taylor said these words in English, and these people in the ring were all martial artists, how could they learn English, except for one person, of course.

"Okay, you said that, then I'm going to challenge you now! Do you accept it? To everyone's surprise, Ye Xuan suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at Taylor.

From beginning to end, except for the British in the ring, the Chinese people didn't know what Ye Xuan and Taylor were talking about, and after the translator translated what the two said, the whole boxing ring finally became a sensation.

"Okay, Master Ye Xuan is doing a good job, kill this foreign devil!"

"Good job, Master Ye Xuan, fight for us Chinese!"

…………

Ignoring the noise of the people next to him, Ye Xuan stared at Taylor without blinking, just waiting for his answer.

As a British boxing champion, how could Taylor refuse this matter in such a public setting, not to mention that he still wanted to avenge the punch just now, looking at Ye Xuan's eyes with a fierce light, he said fiercely: "I accept it, I will definitely return the punch just now." ”

"Good!" Ye Xuan didn't care about Taylor's threatening words, and suddenly turned his head to the host and said, "Host, come here!" ”

After the host came over, Ye Xuan stretched out his hand and directly snatched the microphone in the host's hand, pointed his mouth to the microphone, and his voice spread throughout the audience: "Then I ask to sign the "life and death certificate", Mr. Milos, you, do you dare?!" ”

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