Chapter 17: Wild Talk

The so-called World Boxing Championship in this era is a complete gimmick, because foreigners only have tornadoes. Of course, there is also a foundation, the tornado hit from the United Kingdom to the United States, and then to Japan, turned around, and finally came to Hong Kong.

Never lost!

Tornado, this is a veritable world boxing champion, came to Hong Kong to make money, and secondly to demonstrate the strength of the British Empire.

In fact, his strength can be seen from the last battle alone, the Ip Man generation of Wing Chun grandmasters, under the limited rules and unfair treatment, was beaten half to death, relying on the halo of the protagonist, rising to kill in seconds.

Lin Fan is here, he is the protagonist, if the plot is allowed to develop, he will still be treated unfairly, Ip Man is definitely not the opponent of Tornado.

Lin Fan glanced at Hong Zhennan, picked up a cup of tea from the side, poured the Chinese medicine that had been prepared a long time ago, and held two cups of tea, one for Ye Man and one for Hong Zhennan, and said with a smile: "Master Hong, how can I be as good as you say." I used to be so offended that I never apologized, even if I apologized to Master Hong for this cup of tea. ”

Hong Zhennan took the tea with a smile, looked at Ye Wen, and said, "Look at what I say, you can bend and stretch, neither humble nor arrogant." Don't cause trouble, but I'm never afraid of things, which of my apprentices is better than Afan? ”

Ye Man smiled and said, "Drink tea, drink tea." ”

Hong Zhennan looked at Lin Fan and said happily: "Afan, I, Hong Zhennan, have one thing to say, that day we were not right first, just don't take it to heart." ”

Fat Bo waved his short hand and said with a smile: "You are not wrong, it is all my fault, watch the show, watch the show." ”

Hong Zhennan smiled and took a big sip, feeling that something was wrong with the tea, but he didn't take it to heart and watched the performance in the ring intently.

It's done!

Lin Fan smiled in his heart, of course the tea is wrong, it adds a taste of Chinese medicine lobelia, which will stimulate the heart load. The amount is not much, but Hong Zhennan originally had a heart attack, and then fighting against the tornado, it would definitely be enough, and it would not be fatal.

The atmosphere was harmonious, Hong Zhennan and Ye Man laughed and commented on the shortcomings and advantages of the martial arts of each sect, and Fatty Bo pointed to a strong man with knotted muscles on the high platform in the distance, and said, "Master Ye, he is a tornado!" ”

Lin Fan looked over and saw that the tornado was full of disdain, and sighed softly.

Ip Man turned around and asked, "Afan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Lin Fan said: "I have heard of this foreign devil, from Britain to the United States, and then to Japan, thirteen battles in a row, and never lost. Master, you think, this kind of person must be arrogant, and he definitely doesn't take our Chinese martial arts seriously, and there may be chaos soon. ”

Hong Zhennan frowned and snorted: "I don't care who he is, he can insult me Hong Zhennan, but insulting my Chinese martial arts, just can't!" As long as he dares, I will let him not eat and walk around! ”

There was a chat here, and the Hung Quan disciples had just finished performing in the ring, and the Wing Chun disciples had just entered the ring, and the tornado rushed up, lifting his clothes, revealing his strong muscles, and sneering: "This is Chinese martial arts?" You're singing British pantomime, right? Sing and dance, go back to singing, go back to dancing! ”

The moderator translates immediately.

The pot immediately exploded in the ring, and the audience was also full of voices, in the face of such humiliating language, the disciples of various sects and sects scolded: "What are you talking about?!" "Damn, kill this foreign devil!"

The crowd was indignant.

The tornado stared at the world, and shouted at a warrior in front of him: "Hit me!" Hit me!! When he saw that the man was not moving, he kept hammering his chest with his hand, and shouted, "I will let you beat me!" Hit me!! You sick man of East Asia! ”

"You're looking for death!" That martial artist was originally shocked by the momentum of the tornado, and when he heard this, his eyes immediately turned red, and he punched the tornado in the chest.

Tornado didn't move at all, and looked at him mockingly: "This is Chinese martial arts?" ”

The man roared angrily and threw six or seven punches in succession, but the tornado was like an iron giant, still not moving, and it had no effect.

Tornado roared arrogantly: "It's my turn, you yellow-haired monkey!" ”

Bang!!

A punch hit the warrior's head, and the warrior was thrown to the ground and fainted.

When everyone saw this scene, needless to say, the people in the ring also rushed towards the tornado. The foreigners, who were in charge of security, immediately surrounded the tornado. Huang Liang also wanted to sneak attack, but was kicked out of the ring by a tornado.

Tornado was furious, rushed out of the security circle, swept through the thousands of troops, and fought with everyone.

Ye Man and Hong Zhennan were stunned, but they didn't expect Lin Fan to say it on his front foot, and it was fulfilled immediately, I really don't know whether to say that he is a crow's mouth, or whether he will be a prophet.

"Stop fighting! Stop it! Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, the two rushed to the ring at the same time, Ye Man blocked the tornado, and Hong Zhennan pulled the other disciples away, finally controlling the scene.

Hong Zhennan is a big man and has a very high status in the Hong Kong martial arts circle, as soon as he appeared, the masters of various sects and factions who were still clamoring immediately stopped and waited quietly.

Hong Zhennan glared at the tornado, pulled the host to the side, pointed at the tornado, and said angrily: "You tell him that we Chinese practice martial arts to strengthen our bodies, not to fight with people, he insulted our Chinese martial arts, and must apologize!" ”

The host was also frightened by the scene in front of him and hurriedly translated.

When Tornado heard this, he was even more angry, and roared: "Apologize? Why should I apologize to you? Is it because I say you're yellow-haired monkeys, or because I say you're the sick man of East Asia? That's not what I said, because that's the truth! This, just, is, thing, fact!! Unless you beat me, you don't want me to apologize! ”

"Come on, you fat man beat me! Hit me!! "The tornado is like an enraged lion, roaring at the flood.

"Good! I'll fight you! Everyone's down! Hong Zhennan's face turned blue with anger, and he shouted.

The others immediately exited.

Ye Man said worriedly: "Master Hong, I just observed, this person's fist strength is very heavy, you are old, is it ......"

"Don't say it, Master Ye." Hong Zhennan was arrogant, waved his hand, and said, "I have already said before, it is nothing for him to insult me Hong Zhennan, but if he insults my Chinese national art, it will not work!" You can't die! ”

Ye Man was also shocked, nodded, and stepped back from the ring.

Under the ring, Lin Fan paid close attention to prevent accidents, and the battle was about to break out.

As Ip Man said, Western boxing is indeed simple, and when it comes to moves, it is not the same as my Chinese martial arts, but there is only one advantage, that is, boxing power! The fist is very strong, as long as the opponent is not completely defeated, he can turn defeat into victory.

Usually, in addition to training their boxing strength, they also have the ability to react and be beaten, and the muscles that are condensed into one like steel are used to resist fights.