Save the Bachelor of Heaven

All the martial artists and disciples on the stage flocked to the tornado, wanting to show him some color.

On the other side of the tornado, there were also quite a few boxing gym staff, and upon seeing this, they all rushed to the stage and formed a wall to block everyone. But after all, they were inferior in number, so they were quickly dispersed by everyone.

Immediately, everyone became one, and the stage became a mess.

Jin Shan took the opportunity to run to the stage with all his brothers, wanting to try out martial arts with Tornado and see if he is really good at fighting.

"Hey, let's try~" He hooked his fingers at the tornado, and then punched him.

As soon as the tornado reached out, it blocked his punch.

Boxing is both offensive and defensive.

Jin Shan couldn't get discouraged, so he continued to punch vigorously.

One punch, two punches, three punches, four punches, the fists rained down on the tornado.

But the tornado covered his face with both hands, and hardened all his fists.

Then, taking advantage of the gap between his punches, he hit his stomach with one punch, followed by another punch in his throat, and finally hit his head with a punch.

Jin Shanzhao felt his eyes go dark, and his mind was buzzing, as if someone was doing something in his mind, and it was extremely chaotic. Then with a thud, he fell to the ground.

"Big Brother~" When the brothers saw him, they hurriedly helped him down.

"How is it?" Seeing this, Xiang Nan hurriedly stepped forward to rescue him, pinching the man and pressing the tiger's mouth. After a while, Jin Shan was rescued and woke up.

"Brother Wen, that bastard is so powerful, his fists are heavy and his punches are fast, I am no match." Jin Shan regained his composure and said to Xiang Nan.

"Well, don't worry, I'll call you back." Xiang Nan nodded and said, "Send him back to rest."

...

At this time, on stage, Hong Zhennan had already taken action to stabilize the situation, and asked Tornado to take back what he had just said and apologize to Chinese martial arts.

"Apologize?! What kind of bullshit Chinese tradition is this? I beat them, but I have to apologize to them? Shit!" Tornado said disdainfully, "Old guy, if you want me to apologize, beat me!"

"Fight, kill this bastard!"

"Hit, beat him to the point where he's looking for teeth~"

When all the martial artists heard this, they shouted loudly.

Hong Zhennan looked at the tornado with a livid face, "Masters, you all go down first, and I will handle this matter."

All the martial artists in Xiangjiang looked forward to Hong Zhennan's leadership, so they all retreated after hearing what he said.

Hong Zhennan immediately proposed to compete with the tornado.

Seeing this, Xiang Nan hurried forward, "Master Hong, I will fight for you."

He knew that although Hong Zhennan's martial arts were superb, he was suffering from asthma. After strenuous exercise, his asthma would recur. The tornado will not keep his hands like him, but will take advantage of his illness to kill him.

This foreign devil completely looked down on the Chinese and didn't care about his life at all.

"No need, Master Ye, I managed this boxing match, and he is also my apprentice, so I should seek justice for them." Hong Zhennan waved his hands.

"But, your..." Xiang Nan hesitated to speak.

"Even if he dies on the stage, I'll let him see if he can play Chinese Kung Fu." Hong Zhennan understood Xiang Nan's thoughts, but he still said.

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Xiang Nan couldn't help sighing, and then said, "Then remember, don't fight him, and find a way to cut him in the middle."

Hong Zhennan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

...

Moments later, the game begins.

At first, Hong Zhennanjiu followed Xiang Nande's instructions and tried to cut the middle of the tornado.

However, as the boxing champion, Tornado is not as arrogant and brainless as before when it really comes to the match, but chooses a very smart defensive strategy. With both hands in front of him, it was like an iron door bolt, firmly preventing the opponent's attack.

Hong Zhennan wanted to cut in the middle, but he couldn't cut in at all.

Seeing this, he tried to attack from the side, and it worked. He hit both sides of the tornado several times, and even kicked him back more than one meter.

Seeing Hong Zhennan's bravery, the Chinese people present couldn't help cheering for him.

"Master Hong is doing well."

"Master Hong, come on~"

"Master Hong, kill this Wang Badan."

Everyone shouted one after another.

However, Xiang Nan could tell that although Hong Zhennan seemed to have the upper hand and hit the tornado several times, he did not break his defense.

On the contrary, because of his continuous attack, he consumed a lot of energy, which was not good for the next competition.

Just as Xiang Nan was secretly anxious, a bell rang, and the first round ended.

...

The two retreated to the side to rest.

Xiang Nan hurried forward, "Master Hong, how are you doing? Can you stand up?"

"It's okay." Hong Zhennan nodded, and then said, "This kid is really resistant to beating. I punched him so many times, but he's fine."

"He should be able to attack in the next round. Master Hong, don't fight with him, his fist is very heavy, so try to cut him in the middle." Xiang Nan reminded.

Hong Zhennan nodded.

Just now, there was an attack in the tornado defense.

He tried to punch him, and it was really fast and hard, and it was very difficult.

A moment later, with the sound of the bell, the game started again.

As Xiang Nan said, at the beginning of the game, the tornado really began to change its style, fighting hard.

Hong Zhennan remembered Xiang Nan's advice, instead of fighting with him, he tried to hit the middle.

He tried to get close to the tornado, put his arms around his arms, and then grabbed him with his grappling hands.

But a tornado is also as slippery as a loach.

Seeing Hong Zhennan trying to get close, he immediately backed away.

Because in boxing, whether swinging punches, straight punches, or uppercuts, the farther the force is, the greater the lethality, so naturally the opponent is not allowed to get close.

Hong Zhennan tried to cut the middle, but failed again, and the two entered the trial stage again.

Seeing that he failed to cut the middle lane, Hong Zhennan wanted to use a fast break to end the battle.

Because he knows that he has asthma, if he delays it any longer, the tornado will be fine, as soon as his asthma attacks, he will be fine.

So he immediately threw a series of quick punches and charged towards the tornado.

When Xiang Nan saw this, he yelled it was a pity.

Because western boxing is different from Chinese martial arts, in addition to winning by knocking out opponents, you can also win by points.

According to the punches that Hong Zhennan just punched, as long as the two continue to be in such a stalemate, Hong Zhennan will win in the end.

So as long as it drags on, it must be a tornado in a hurry.

At that time, when he was in a hurry to attack, Hong Zhennan could try to cut his middle lane again.

You can win if you use your own horse to fight against the other horse's horse.

However, he could also guess what Hong Zhennan was thinking.

He must have chosen to fast break because he was worried that his asthma would attack if he procrastinated.

It's a pity that the ability to resist tornadoes is specially trained.

Although the fast break can hit the opponent, but the strength is small, so it cannot cause effective damage. It is very likely that even the opponent's defense cannot be broken.

Once caught by the opponent, they will be counterattacked swiftly.

Just like Jin Shanxun just now, he also wanted to win with quick punches. As a result, he was caught by the tornado and fell to the ground with three consecutive punches.

Sure enough, as soon as Xiang Nan thought of this, Hong Zhennan was caught by the tornado and punched out.

With his huge body, he flew straight for more than two meters, lying on the ground, unable to move.