Chapter 11: Martial Arts Do Not Tolerate Humiliation
After resting for a while, Chu Mo continued to fight, his eyes staring at Connor coldly, and the killing intent in his heart was undisguised;
And Connor looked at Chu Mo contemptuously, without a trace of shame about the previous shameless sneak attack, and even a little proud;
A victor's posture, as if the person who was beaten before was not himself, it can be seen that the foreigner's face is not ordinarily thick.
"Admit defeat now, I'll spare your dog's life!"
Chu Mo, who has always been a man of action, said trash talk for the first time today, which shows that he was really angered by the British ghosts.
And in this round, Connor strengthened his attack at the beginning, but his defense was completely lax, as if he thought Chu Mo was seriously injured and couldn't beat him.
"If you don't die, you won't die!"
Chu Mo looked at him like a dead man, and then stepped forward, using the Tiger and Crane Twin Fist that he had already practiced to the Transformation Realm, and smashed it into Connor's fist with a fierce tiger fist.
"Bang!"
The punch can be penetrated through the body, and the punch is slammed into Connor's fist through the gloves;
Connor felt that his right fist was extremely painful and weak, as if it had been cut by a sharp object, and his bones were a little soft, but his left fist swept fiercely towards Chu Mo;
Chu Mo's leopard fist struck violently, smashing the muscles of Tornado's right arm, and as soon as it hit the ground, Connor's long fist suddenly lost its strength, and the violent hook was completely strangled in the cradle.
Seeing that this trick was really useful, Chu Mo naturally would not let go of the opportunity to beat the water dog, and the tiger cannon fist hit Connor's right arm muscle hard in one go;
Connor's muscles spasmed, his face twisted, and his ferocious fist suddenly turned into a soft fist embroidered leg, with no power to speak of.
The so-called master makes a move, seizes the day, and if he misses the opportunity, he can only be beaten.
Chu Mo's dark energy also took the opportunity to hit Connor's lumbar vertebrae, and his body was instantly paralyzed, unable to lift his qi, and his strength was not strong.
At this time, Chu Mo saw that the Englishman wanted to do it again and ring the copper bell.
Chu Mo would give them a chance to breathe, and without hesitation, he interrupted the Englishman who was about to ring the brass bell.
Immediately, Chu Mo struck a tiger cannon fist across Qingyu and smashed it Connor's chest, Connor's sternum shattered, killing half of it, and knocking Juli away.
"Come and don't be rude!"
At the same time, without waiting for Connor to land, Chu Mo jumped up, and the iron shaft was in the air, smashing Connor's chest with the momentum of Mount Tai.
"Click!"
"Bang!"
"Poof!"
Hearing the sound of bones shattering, Connor slammed into the ring, a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth and his eyes darkening.
Rao is Connor's body is strong and strong, full of flesh, and under a series of blows from Chu Mo, his sternum is all shattered, and his life is cut off, and he lies on the ground like a dead fish.
At this moment, the surroundings became extremely silent, whether it was the Chinese or the British, they all opened their eyes and opened their mouths, staring at Chu Mo standing in the field.
"I won!"
Chu Mo made a sound, his eyes looked at Yang Muqi who was sitting in the center, and as the voice fell, the referee who fell into a stupor reacted;
Immediately, the staff also came up and lifted the tornado like a dead fish to the corner of the rope.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of the Huayang Boxing Tournament is the Chinese martial artist Chu Mo!"
"Haha, it's worthy of the old man's grandson, it's a good fight, Lord Governor, you see what the old man said is right, right?"
At this time, Chu Zhenwei stood up with a laugh and said to Yang Muqi.
"But your British Hercules are not bad, you can hurt the old man and grandson!"
"Chu boy, you are very good, but you shouldn't have killed the Hercules of our British Empire, you need to know that everything is a line, and I want to see you in the future!"
Yang Muqi walked up to Chu Mo, his yin owl's eyes stared at Chu Mo fiercely, and the momentum of the superior pressed towards Chu Mo.
"Martial arts do not tolerate humiliation!"
Chu Mo looked at Yang Muqi coldly, his whole body was full of momentum, his voice was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was not afraid.
"Lord Governor, the ring is already dangerous, you must know that if you don't die if you fight a snake, you will suffer from it, just now I was attacked by your Hercules, if I keep my hand again, I am afraid that the person who falls to the ground will be me..."
Chu Mo's words are reasonable, Connor had a history of shameless sneak attack just now, and Yang Muqi was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.
"Lord Governor, what my grandson said is right, presumably my lord doesn't count if he speaks, right?"
At this time, Chu Zhenwei stood in front of Chu Mo and patted Chu Mo on the shoulder to show encouragement, and then looked at Yang Muqi.
"Hmph, Bendu's words naturally count!"
Chu Zhenwei is not an ordinary person, and Yang Muqi didn't dare to offend too much, so after snorting coldly, he left with a black face.
The martial artists present sweated for Chu Mo just now, and when Yang Muqi and the others left, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"This is the courage that we Chinese men should have..."
"Master Hong, you have accepted a good apprentice!"
"Congratulations to Master Hong!"
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After returning home, Chu Heng was unprecedentedly angry at Chu Mo, and he scolded Chu Mo for a split head and face.
"Amer, you are too impulsive today, you just need to defeat that strong man, you shouldn't have beaten people to death, and now Yang Muqi's dog thief has taken your handle again, if it weren't for the face of his father, Yang Muqi would probably kill you on the spot today..."
"Bunny, what are you talking about? Lao Tzu and grandson are doing a good job today, these damn ghosts should be beaten to death! ”
Chu Zhenwei slapped Chu Heng on the head, glared, and scolded angrily.
"Dad, what now? Mingli Yang Muqi's dog thief didn't dare to make a move, but he would definitely attack Amer secretly, don't you know that anyone who offends him will not end well! ”
"Huh, how dare he? My grandson of the Chu family, he also dares to move? Chu Zhenwei was domineering and awe-inspiring, glaring angrily.
"Dad, grandpa, don't worry, since Yang Muqi didn't turn his face on the spot, then he won't deal with me openly, and he doesn't want to make a big fuss, at most, just beat me, as long as I am careful, I'll be fine."
Chu Mo naturally wouldn't be too worried, since that Yang Muqi didn't dare to turn his face on the spot, he didn't dare to deal with Chu Mo openly, after all, he still had to rely on the Chu family, at most he would teach Chu Mo a lesson.
If someone is sent to assassinate him, then with his strength, it is enough to deal with it, and if he is really in a hurry, he will kill Yang Muqi.