Chapter 13: Come, Hit Me
The date of the Western boxing match is approaching, and Hong Zhennan has already issued tickets to various martial arts gyms in Hong Kong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć On the day of the info boxing match, boxers from various martial arts gyms in Hong Kong brought their apprentices to cheer. Of course, there are also a lot of foreigners, and in the audience seats of foreigners, the ghost head is talking and laughing with the British boxing champion Taylor, who is the real name of Mr. Tornado.
"What's that?" Taylor asked, pointing to the martial arts performed by the martial arts disciples on the stage.
Ghost Head smiled, "Oh, that's the show we prepared for you before the competition. ā
"Thank you!" Taylor's Road.
Taylor looked at it for a while, feeling very inexplicable, and said strangely: "What is this?" British-pantomime? Why are they dancing and shouting at the same time? ā
The ghost head laughed and said, "It's not a pantomime, it's a Chinese martial art, and they think that shouting will make them more powerful!" ā
Taylor said disdainfully, "Really? Chinese martial arts? Shall I go and give them a reason to scream? ā
The ghost shrugged his hand and said with a smile: "Of course you can, go ahead!" ā
Taylor, eager to try, immediately stood up and jumped into the ring.
Taylor watched these martial arts performances, his eyes full of playfulness, and he looked disdainful at all.
The host immediately shouted: "Ladies and gentlemen, the boxing king seems to be very interested in Chinese martial arts. ā
The moderator finished in English and again in Chinese.
At this time, the disciples of the martial arts hall finished their performances and were thanking the audience.
Taylor looked inexplicable and impatient, and felt that he should be allowed to show off so that everyone could know what power was.
"Good!" Taylor shouted, attracting everyone's attention, and then said to Zheng Weiji: "Hit me!" ā
Zheng Weiji couldn't understand English and was very confused.
Taylor took Zheng Weiji's hand and gestured: "Punch me!" ā
Zheng Weiji saw that the boxing king was provocative, but he still followed the humble tradition of Chinese martial arts and lightly hit Taylor.
Taylor yelled, "Shall I tickle me?" Hit me hard, come on! ā
Lin Yang knew that this was the beginning of the chaos, how could this happen, this host was even more fanning the flames, and Lin Yang himself was embarrassed if he didn't cut him.
Lin Yang secretly hit a small stone out, hitting the host's back to the acupoint.
"Ahh
The host was attacked by a sneak attack, screamed, and then fell to the ground.
As soon as the host fell, several women in the foreigner audience immediately began to scream.
Taylor saw that before he could do anything, someone in the audience screamed, very excited, and looked down, only to find that this was not the case.
Several foreign women screamed and pointed at the host, and the others naturally found out.
This time, it immediately caused a sensation.
The host fell, and the ghost head was very annoyed, he was the boss of the police station, and this kind of thing happened, of course, he couldn't sit idly by, so he had to get up and come to check. Fat Bo is a subordinate of the ghost head, and he also came.
The ghost head checked and checked on the host, and he couldn't see anything unusual, of course, the ghost head didn't understand China's method of punching holes.
Seeing this, Fat Bo suggested: "Let's send him to the hospital first!" ā
Although the ghost head was annoyed, he still had to stabilize the scene, so he had to wave his hand and order: "Carry him down." ā
After the ghost head finished dealing with the host's affairs, he was having a headache about who would take over, and he was hesitating, and when he saw Fat Bo, he suddenly had an idea and ordered: "You come!" Don't make a mess of me! Otherwise, I want you to look good! ā
Fat Bo saw Taylor making trouble, but was stopped by the ghost, and now let him go up to preside, but it is a good opportunity to mediate.
Fat Bo picked up the microphone, walked on stage, and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, hello everyone! Since Mr. Taylor's is interested, how about letting Mr. Taylor perform a Western boxing match for everyone? ā
Taylor said loudly: "My boxing skills are not for performance, come and fight with me." ā
After Taylor finished speaking, he pointed out that Zheng Weiji was provocative.
Fat Bo hurriedly stopped: "Mr. Taylor, if you want someone to fight you, someone has to be willing, in this case, I'll ask." ā
The ghost head saw that the fat wave did not add fuel to the fire, and he was secretly annoyed in his heart.
Fat Bo knew that Zheng Weiji was not Taylor's opponent, and said loudly: "Does anyone dare to play?" ā
Lin Yang said, "Let me give it a try!" ā
After Lin Yang finished speaking, he didn't care about the strange eyes of Ip Man and Hong Zhennan, so he jumped on the stage.
Lin Yang commanded: "Aki, you can't beat him, go down, I'll come!" ā
Zheng Weiji had seen the scene of Lin Yang and Hong Zhennan sparring, and he was very confident in Lin Yang, and replied: "Okay! Be careful, teach him a lesson. ā
After Zheng Weiji finished speaking, he led everyone down.
Fat Bo whispered in Lin Yang's ear and asked, "Okay?" ā
Lin Yang smiled: "Okay! ā
Seeing that Lin Yang's figure was not as strong as his, Taylor said provocatively: "Come on! Hit me! ā
Lin Yang shook his fist and wanted to fight.
Taylor patted his chest and said impatiently: "Punch me!" ā
Lin Yang burst out with strength, and suddenly threw a punch, hitting Taylor's chest.
What a powerful blow this blow is.
Taylor was struck by a huge force, and took three or four steps back in a row, until he retreated to the guardrail rope behind him before stopping.
Taylor was in pain, clutching his chest and exhaling a breath of turbidity, with a little more jealousy in his eyes.
Taylor's typical thing is to pretend to be abused instead of B, and Lin Yang secretly despises him in his heart.
The disciples of the martial arts hall below saw this scene and cheered loudly in unison: "Good fight!" ā
A bunch of foreigners seemed to have seen something incredible, especially many foreign women, screaming again and again, covering their mouths: "Oh, my God! ā
Lin Yang said to Taylor: "Are you okay?" ā
As soon as Fat Bo translated Lin Yang's words, Taylor replied: "You are very good, you can be my opponent!" ā
Although Taylor is arrogant, he still has a certain amount of respect for tough opponents, after all, Taylor worships power, and Lin Yang's strength is enough to make him jealous.
Taylor's recovered well and made a posture of Western fist attack, and Lin Yang also made a Wing Chun starting pose.
The two of them saw that they were about to fight in the ring, and everyone below cheered for Taylor's and Lin Yang.
With a wave of the referee in charge of the game in the ring, Taylor rushed towards Lin Yang like a gust of wind, punching and fighting.
Lin Yang knew Taylor's weakness, how could he have a hard confrontation with Taylor, and immediately turned to one side, grabbed Taylor's arm with a "frustration", and then punched Taylor's arm.
Taylor was in pain, and swept his other hand.
Lin Yang deceived himself and approached Taylor, and Wing Chun's inch burst out, slamming Taylor's chest with his elbow.
Taylor was repulsed by Lin Yang again and retreated to the rope.
Lin Yang didn't chase either, just made a Wing Chun starting gesture, looking like he was attacking at any time.
Taylor was beaten twice by Lin Yang, and suddenly came to his senses, and this time he didn't dare to rush again.
I saw that Taylor's vigilance was extremely vigilant, step by step, slowly walked in front of Lin Yang, and from time to time he waved his fist to try, intending to attract Lin Yang to attack first, but in fact, he wanted to take advantage of Lin Yang's attack, so that he could fight hard with Lin Yang, Lin Yang's dodging action just now was very flexible, and Taylor thought that his flexibility was worse than Lin Yang.