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Chapter 10 Huayang Boxing Tournament

The ring started again, and the referee stood between the two and jumped aside quickly.

Hong Zhennan also knew that his physical strength was not as strong as the tornado, so he defeated the winner in one fell swoop. At this time, he fought his life completely and shouted, using his hand-wrapped tiger claws to attack directly towards the middle of the tornado. The storm-like offensive suppressed the tornado.

Tornado held his hands in front of him, protecting his head, shaking his arms slightly to resist Hong Zhennan's attack, and hitting his fist and palms. Although it caused him a burst of pain, he was already secretly happy.

He could feel that this was Hong Zhennan's last desperate attempt. As long as he survived this old fist, Hong Zhennan could only let him knead it!

Ten seconds later, the tornado saw Hong Zhennan pause slightly through the gap between his arms, and a ray of light burst out from his eyes immediately. A straight punch was like an ogre that came out of the hole, bringing out a sharp fist wind, whistling at Hong Zhennan's face.

Hong Zhennan had an old injury at this time. He was determined to dodge, but he was unable to dodge. He gritted his teeth fiercely and was punched by a tornado. While leaning back, he flew up and kicked towards the tornado crotch!

"ah!"

The tornado screamed, and felt a piercing pain coming. He knelt on the ground and twitched twice, and fell down.

At the same time, Hong Zhennan, who was hit hard on the face, also went over. The two of them fell to the ground, making everyone present stunned.

"Master Hong!"

"tornado!"

After a silence, the riots immediately began to begin in the field. Both sides rushed to the ring to check their injuries.

Chen Mang pushed everyone away to keep the air flowing, checked Hong Zhennan, and after a while he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, just lie home for a few days."

On the other hand, the doctor checked the tornado's injuries, looked at the blood flowing down his pants' legs, and shook his head at the foreign police superintendent, "The tornado may not be a man anymore."

The Superintendent of the Foreign Police cursed Farke in anger, pointed at the boxers in front of him and said, "Catch them up and arrest them all and return to the police station!"

At this time, a fluent London accent sounded in his ears. Chen Mang had already come to him and put his arm on his shoulder: "Don't calm down, my old friend!"

The Superintendent looked at Chen Mang's strange face and couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "Who are you?"

Chen Mang said: "Oh, God, why do you always like to say these stupid words? Only stupid groundhogs will catch them all. Maybe you can try to change your mind and believe me, old man, this is a good opportunity to get rich!"

The Superintendent of the Foreign Police frowned and looked at Chen Mang, listening to him continue saying: "The boxing competition between foreigners and foreigners, the boxing competition between Chinese and Chinese are too out of date. Why don't we take the opportunity to hold a boxing competition between foreigners and Chinese? Now that our dear Mr. Tornado has been defeated by Chinese, there must be many European boxing champions who want to learn about Chinese Kung Fu. I guarantee in the name of God that the tickets will definitely be sold out when the time comes!"

The Superintendent's eyes flashed slightly with a greedy look. He felt that Chen Mang's proposal was really wonderful. He looked at Chen Mang and said, "Hey, my old friend, I still don't know your name."

"Tom, Tom Riddle, this is my English name. My old man, don't pay attention to this stupid Mr. Tornado, the name is as bad as Mrs. Sam's baked apple pie. For God's sake, why don't we sit down and have a cup of coffee? By the way, we can talk about boxing."

Looking at the intimate look of the police officer and Chen Mang leaving with their arms around each other, Fei Bo looked at Ye Wen with a dull look: "Master Ye, what's your friend? Why do I feel like he smiles like a human trafficker?"

Ip Man's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he couldn't help but admire Fei Bo's intuition in his heart. He smiled and said to Fei Bo: "How come you have this illusion? Master Chen, he... is a good person!"

With the joint cooperation of the Superintendent of the Foreign Police and Chen Mang, the tornado was defeated by Chinese boxers and quickly published in newspapers around the world on the same day.

With this news, a five-on-five punch match called the Huayang Boxing Championship was held in Kowloon City. The total prize money was as high as one million US dollars, which made a group of European and American boxers ready to fight. Everyone wanted to win the prize and prove that they were stronger than the tornado!

When the selection competition was held in Europe and the United States, Chinese martial artists from all over the country were also gathering towards Hong Kong Island and heading to Kowloon City to participate in the selection.

After a month of selection, four men and one woman and five men walked to the end and walked onto the wide ring together to meet the audience.

After the five people held their fists and greeted each other, they performed a wonderful exchange performance against thousands of audiences who bought tickets from the audience.

The only female boxer took the lead in attacking, and her feet were bent and slammed, and her steps were erratic around Ip Man. Then she attacked her with her hands in full bloom, and her moves directly hit Ip Man's key points.

Ip Man was disturbed by her dazzling attack. He closed his eyes and used Wing Chun's listening bridge skill, slapping and hitting her with the last punch.

After the two separated, Ip Man clasped his fists and said, "Wing Chun, Ip Man!"

The female boxer nodded expressionlessly: "Baguazhang, Gong Er!"

In the corner of the arena, a young master actually used Wing Chun, spreading his hands and hiding his hands, using various moves, just looking at the speed, which was faster than Ip Man.

The boxer who fought with him was fully focused, put his chest in his arms and pulled his back, and sometimes he drew his back with his hands. He sometimes cut straight, using one hand Tai Chi to completely resolve his attack. He suddenly made a move like lightning, and a cannon hammer was knocked out, which knocked the master Wing Chun back two steps, held the fairway with both hands: "Tai Chi, Wan Zonghua!"

The master of Wing Chun clasped his fists: "Wing Chun, Zhang Tianzhi!"

At this moment, a muffled groan suddenly sounded, and a strong man rushed forward, knocked Zhang Tianzhi away with a slam to run towards Wan Zonghua. A tiger climbed up the hill and followed, hit Wan Zonghua on the guardrail with two punches and elbows, and said fiercely: "Baji, Yishitian!"

"good!"

A cheer sounded from the audience, followed by the thunderous applause, and the tsunami-like cheer sounded throughout the Jiulong City.

Chen Mang stood in the restaurant, looked at the five people on the ring from afar, and nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, Fei Bo and a subordinate gasped and climbed up the stairs and said to Chen Mang: "Mr. Chen, you have done everything you have told me. I have collected all the evidence of the foreign police. He also embezzled other foreign members' money. The information can be displayed on the desk of the general inspector of the police force at any time."

Chen Mang turned to look at Fei Bo, nodded with satisfaction and said, "I did a good job. I will take out 30% of the income from this boxing competition, and strive to get you the position of the Chief Inspector of the Kowloon District."

Fei Bo said excitedly: "Thank you Mr. Chen! When I become the Chief Inspector, I will definitely fight for more benefits for the Chinese!"

Chen Mang nodded and said in a daze: "Don't be too proud, things have not been done yet. I heard that the wife of the general inspector is very coquettish and often goes to the barber shop to make hair. Our superintendent seems to be a passionate person, do you understand?"

"I understand, hehe, I understand!"

The fat and treacherous monster laughed twice, and said to the younger brother beside him who was looking at Chen Mang foolishly and his eyes were straightened: "Lei Luo, leave this matter to you and the lard boy. Be careful, don't leave any flaws!"

The younger brother suddenly came back to his senses and quickly saluted: "Yes, Chief Inspector!"
Chapter completed!
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