On the first day of the battle, people were killed, and there was an uproar inside and outside the stadium. Indonesians, especially young people, are screaming and whistling wildly. There were even extremists who lit firecrackers in the middle of the scene.

The Chinese were collectively silent, revealing a strong atmosphere of resentment, but no one took any drastic actions, but their expressions were full of sadness and helplessness.

Xie Cunguan glanced at Lin Yaohui and the other two vice presidents and secretaries of the Indonesian Chinese Entrepreneurs Association, and said softly: "It is recommended that the game be suspended, this is not an accident, it is an intentional killing!" Lin Yaohui nodded, but the other three looked a little hesitant. Lin Yaohui was angry at that time, and said: "I don't dare to come out of this matter, how can you take responsibility for the things behind us?"

The three of them gritted their teeth and nodded yes.

The five of them came to the organizing committee of the tournament together, and several sports officials from Surabaya City were chatting and laughing with Hades at this time. Although it is not in the spirit of sportsmanship at best, it is not a disgrace in front of the senior officials of the Indonesian Ministry of Commerce and the Ministry of Sports. As for the death of a Chinese, and it is from Taiwan, China, it is a dispute at most, and it is a big deal to lose more money.

Moreover, this money can also be paid by the Indonesian Chinese Entrepreneurs Association.

After all, the Chinese Entrepreneurs Association is one of the undertakers, and it is justified to ask them to pay this money, and they are not afraid that they will not pay.

Therefore, when Lin Yaohui brought the two vice presidents and the secretary general of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce into the organizing committee, the sports officials of Surabaya City didn't even stand up, but just looked like an official who was in charge of the matter and asked directly: "What's the matter?"

"We just killed someone and we asked for a stoppage. Investigate this!" Lin Yaohui said through gritted teeth.

"Suspend the game and investigate the matter?" said the Indonesian sports official's face changed: "This is purely a game accident, what is there to investigate...... People were invited by your Chinese Entrepreneurs Association, and when the time comes, won't it be over if you give more money?"

"How could this be an accident?" Xie Cunguan said, "At that time, that elbow hit the jaw. I have already beaten people to the point that they have lost the ability to resist, and the knee and elbow in the back are completely unnecessary!"

"Is it necessary, it is based on the judgment of the boxer, not what we people in the audience can say!" Before the official could speak, Hades had already opened his mouth to take over the conversation: "The competition is moving, casualties are inevitable, every time one is injured, one person dies must be suspended for investigation." How can that boxer fight? When you get on the platform, you have to judge the situation for yourself, and your famous boxer, when you feel that you can't do it. You can admit defeat!"

"You ......" Ma Tuansong couldn't help but be furious.

"What's wrong?" Hades' eyes widened.

Ma Tuansong immediately let out his strength. Under the prestige of the massacre of Chinese in Indonesia several times, these large Indonesian Chinese families are weaker than ordinary Chinese most of the time. Because, if they offend the local forces in Indonesia, there will be riots. These forces often take the opportunity to instruct the thugs to smash and loot these large Chinese households.

"The game can't be stopped!" said the sports official in Surabaya City, "normal game casualties are allowed!"

The four giants of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce had no choice but to look at each other, turned around and were about to leave. Xie Cunguan couldn't help but say, "Just leave, how can we explain to the boxer we invited......

"What is there to confess, when it makes your people feel bad. Just admit defeat!" it was a disciple of Hades who spoke, and was reserving tea to Hades and several officials of the Sports Bureau.

Xie Cunguan's eyes couldn't help but glare. The young man was not afraid, but sneered: "What. This is Indonesia!"

At this time, I heard a voice from outside the house: "It's not you, how about it, there is a kind of going up to the stage and talking with the things in your hands!" While speaking, it was Liang Shan who came in, Xie Cunguan saw it, and he naturally saw that Qi Yaluo deliberately killed the horsepower, so he didn't play, but went to Xie Cunguan. As soon as he arrived at the seat of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, he heard that Xie Cunguan had come here, so he followed back and forth to see what he said.

When he was at the door, he had already heard the conversation inside, so he didn't come in. At this time, when he heard that this young Indonesian man was openly provocative, he took over the conversation.

The Indonesian man was about to speak, but Hades had already glared at him, stopped his words, and turned his head to Xie Cunguan and said: "If you are afraid of casualties and dare not compare, then you can admit defeat and retire!"

Before Xie Cunguan could speak, Liang Shan had already taken over with a smile and said: "Compare, why don't you compare! You are not afraid of casualties, we are naturally not afraid!"

As the two of them went out, Liang Shan said softly: "Cun Guan, if I have something to do here, please tell Shunfeng and help me take care of my daughter and wife!"

"Don't be impulsive!" Listening to Liang Shan's words, Xie Cunguan couldn't help but say.

"How can this be considered impulsive?" Liang Shan said with a smile: "I am different from you and Shunfeng, you are people who seek great things! I have been a martial artist trained by the Red Fist Sect since I was a child, and in addition to the family and the teacher, there is also the country! I Hu Ya (Liang Shan's master, see the national art fierce one for details) told me from the novel that a person is born sometimes, and there is a place for death, and no one can escape! As a martial artist, if you can die under the opponent's fist, that is the right result of cultivation! And as a martial artist, you can die in protecting your family and defending the country. In the big thing of protecting the clan, that is merit!"

Xie Cunguan looked at his calm face, his eyes couldn't help but moisten, he knew that Liang Shan, this person, was a real martial artist. They are usually harmonious and angry, and they fight with different people, but as long as they feel that the sect, family and country are in need, they will stand up without hesitation. Between life and death, don't frown, go to it.

Liang Shan said this at this time, so naturally he wanted to take off his shackles and fight a battle of life and death.

However, Xie Cunguan did not persuade Liang Shan, just now he also planned to play tomorrow by himself, and he would also kill the Indonesian boxer, so as to breathe this sigh for the Chinese.

At this time, the Indian boxer Gesang Renu on the stage had already entered the field, and the Indonesians on the field were cheering again.

Kelsang Renu raised his fists with both hands to signal, the battle of Yaluo just now not only showed the anger in the hearts of Indonesians, but also his anger. He decided to follow his example. If you can kill in this fight, you will be killed, and if you can't die, you will seriously injure the Chinese boxer. You have to make these Chinese boxers feel terrified! Hmph, if you win the first fight, the scenery is not it? I let you kill and injure two people in one day. Look at how you are beautiful.

Liang Shan hugged his fist to Xie Cunguan and walked towards the boxing ring.

His name had already begun to be called on stage, but Liang Shan walked unhurriedly.

So when he came to the stage, almost all the people in the audience looked at him, and many young Indonesians shouted: "Are you afraid, Chinese Yankee! If you are afraid, go off the stage and go home......" Liang Shan didn't even look at the audience, and looked directly at Kelsang Renu.

Noticing Liang Shan's gaze, Gesang Renu was like Crewe in the first game. Make a thumbs down contempt gesture. Liang Shan smiled slightly, his eyes as cold as ice.

The Chinese in the audience looked nervously at the stage, and Kelsang Renu on the stage had the fierce aura of a professional boxer, a fighter from Sumatra, Indonesia. At present, it ranks second only to Kru Dun Jaya in the hearts of young people. He has a fierce fist style and excellent techniques, and most of the games are KO opponents. And Liang Shan's body is thriving, although he is not as thin as Bai Zhigang. But it was obviously less powerful than Kelsang Renu.

On the rostrum, Lin Yaohui couldn't help but ask Xie Cunguan: "Is this boxer good?" If not, we will abstain, and we would rather lose than die......

Xie Cunguan glanced at him. He said expressionlessly: "Does President Lin know what a boxer is, does he know what a boxer is?"

Lin Yaohui couldn't help but be stunned, and Xie Cunguan continued: "Boxer." Without fist protection, people have no rights! Not free. That's what fists do. And boxers, real boxers, can disregard life and death and sacrifice their lives to go to righteousness, although tens of millions of people will not be able to do this! If we can't do this, we can't talk about boxing, let alone the word boxer! If the Indonesians want to fight a battle of life and death, we will accompany them to fight! However, don't worry, this one will definitely not be our people!"

After speaking, Xie Cunguan turned his face to the boxing ring.

On the stage, the referee has already announced the start of the game.

As the referee's hand swung down, Gesang Renu pounced, his left fist like a hug, his right fist like a cannon, and punched Liang Shan directly in the face. He wanted to bully and cowardly with force, and he was a little impatient to defeat this Chinese.

As soon as his body moved, Liang Shan moved almost at the same time, and his body did not retreat at all, and directly greeted him.

Liang Shan's right hand hung up, as fast as lightning, and with a snap, the fist edge hung on his right wrist. Gesang Renu only felt as if his wrist had been hit by an iron hammer, and his bones ached. He couldn't scream until he held back, he didn't expect that the strength of this thin Chinese man's hands would be so great, and his fists would be so hard.

Liang Shan has practiced the ten major pangongs of red boxing since he was a child, and his fist is like a wrap, and the porcelain of this fist is the same as a stone. As a door guard, he has to the iron sand palm more than 3,000 times a day, so the striking power is naturally different.

Kelsang Renu felt a pain in his wrist that made him interrupt his combination for a point, almost forgetting what to do next. At this time, Liang Shan had already changed his shoulders sideways, his left shoulder was closed forward, and his left phoenix eye fist was thrown upward, which was on his right elbow. There was another oozing snap, and Gesang Renu finally couldn't help but scream softly this time, this nail was hitting the numb tendon socket behind his elbow, although there was no middle numb tendon, but there was a thin skin and tender flesh, and the pain was unbearable.

At this time, Liang Shan's right hand was already clenched into a fist like a nail, and a nail was wedged in his ribs.

This is exactly one of the changes in the nail hammer, the flash of the air eye. It is said that Liang Shan is a good red boxer, who is an ordinary person who practices red boxing, and a punch hits the ribs of ordinary people, and the blow of opening the ribs basically makes people unable to drink porridge the next day. So after this beating, Gesang Renu's face changed.

At this moment, Liang Shan hung up Gesang Renu's already injured and weak right arm with his left hand, and as soon as his right hand turned over, he slapped it on Gesang Renu's left shoulder, which prevented him from raising his left hand. Then as soon as he turned his hand and hugged it back, he hugged Kelsang Renu's head into his arms, and his left hand had already circled his hand, and his fist was sharp, and it directly hit the right temple of Kelsang Renu, who was hugged.

Hold the moon in your arms and hit the head!

This passage is said slowly, but in fact, as soon as the two of them took over, it took almost less than three seconds to hear the five consecutive sounds of "pop bang bang", two bangs are thugs, bangs are ribs, bangs are hanging hands and holding heads, and bangs are punching the sun. That's the end of it.

Gesang Renu only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and he lost consciousness in an instant, and went straight to Liang Shan's body to go limp. Liang Shan gently lowered his body to the ground, then slowly retreated.

The doctors outside the court didn't react until Liang Shan beckoned, and then they quickly ran onto the stage, and after less than thirty seconds of examination, they made a gesture indicating that they were seriously injured and died.

There was an uproar in the venue, and anyone could see at this time that this was the revenge of the Chinese for the person who had just been killed.