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Chapter 13 Complete Main Quest 2

As Zuo Xiaoyou said, when the disciples of various martial arts schools took to perform on stage, the foreign devils caused trouble.

"This is Chinese martial arts? You'd better go back and dance!"

Facing the martial artist who fell all over the ground on the ring, Tornado said this humiliating sentence. The translation on the spot was "concise and concise", which made all the martial arts masters present furious.

"The boxing champion said that your Chinese martial arts are useless, go back and dance!"

"What did you say!?"

"Come on! Fight!"

There was a mess on the field and off the court, shouting and shouting. Some people kept trying to rush to the ring to beat the tornado, but were pushed off the ring by the foreigners who were in charge of security on the scene.

Huang Liang was just angry that he was about to attack the tornado, but he was kicked by the tornado. Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, Ip Man and Hong Zhennan rushed to the ring. Ip Man blocked the tornado twice, and then Hong Zhennan kicked the tornado away with one kick, and finally controlled the situation at the scene.

Hong Zhennan has been his elder brother for many years. As soon as he came to the stage, the masters of other martial arts schools stopped shouting, stood behind him, staring at the foreigners fiercely.

"Host, come here!" Hong Zhennan shouted.

The foreign host on the scene came over quickly.

Hong Zhennan said fiercely: "We perform Chinese martial arts. You don't like to watch them, you can leave! But if you hurt someone, you should apologize to us!"

The host on the scene translated a simple sentence: "He wants you to apologize."

Unlike others, Zuo Xiaoyou can understand English. When he heard the foreign host's translation that was obviously sowed by the disagreement, he knew that the foreign host must have been deliberately sent by those foreigners to make trouble.

He was so angry that Zuo Xiaoyou kicked the host Yang off the boxing ring.

The scene suddenly became a big uproar, with foreigners clamoring and cursing, but the Chinese cheered loudly.

"Good kick!"

"Kick the foreigners to death!"

"Fight! Kill all the foreigners to death!"

"Ah You!?" Hong Zhennan and Ip Man were both shocked: "What are you doing?"

"Master, Bo Hong, this foreign devil has not translated well at all, and is completely trying to get discord." Zuo Xiaoyou stared at the foreign host who was kicked out of the ring, his eyes cold. The foreign host seemed to be guilty, and with the heavy feet just now, he screamed and asked the staff to call an ambulance for him.

"What's going on?" Hong Zhennan frowned.

"Bo Hong, what you said just now is reasonable and well-founded, but this foreigner took it out of context and said that the tornado apologizes, without saying anything else." After Zuo Xiaoyou finished speaking, he said to the tornado and the foreigners present in fluent English.

After hearing Zuo Xiaoyou's words, the expressions of the people present changed. Some people on the foreigners were shocked and some were guilty, but the Chinese were scolding the foreigners' translator in the audience to sow discord and be despicable! The host was so scared that he quickly asked someone to protect him and escape from the scene. His run confirmed what Zuo Xiaoyou said before. The atmosphere on the scene instantly became very subtle.

Tornado is a pure boxer, but he is a little brainless. Although this incident was caused by him, it was just a casual act and was used as a gun by other foreigners.

Zuo Xiaoyou explained the previous situation. Tornado had no brains and knew that he had been used by his compatriots, and he was a little angry for a moment. But he was also a foreigner and looked down on the Chinese from the bottom of his heart. Although he did not speak to protect his compatriots, he had no intention of apologizing. He shouted: "Although the translation was wrong just now, your Chinese martial arts are useless. Unless you can beat me, I will refuse to apologize."

Zuo Xiaoyou told Hong Zhennan the original words of the tornado, and then whispered: "Uncle Hong, how have you prepared these days?"

"No problem." Hong Zhennan was full of confidence: "Western boxing is just a group of simple boxing techniques that rely on their height and strength. As long as they don't hit it, we can just beat it."

"I'm afraid that I'll be in trouble if I accidentally punched me." Zuo Xiaoyou said with some concern.

Although Western boxing is simple, it is full of power. Even if you press the opponent all over the field, as long as the opponent does not fall, you may turn defeat into victory. In the original movie, Hong Zhennan also had the upper hand at the beginning, and the tornado had no power to fight back, but he accidentally fell into the punch that the tornado seemed to be randomly swinging, causing the situation to take a sharp turn and he was eventually beaten to death on the ring.

"Don't worry!" Hong Zhennan said: "I can knock him down just by chance."

After all the indignant boxers in the boxing ring were persuaded to step down, Hong Zhennan and the tornado were dried up.

In the first round, the situation was similar to that in the original movie. The tornado was completely suppressed by Hong Zhennan. A few days ago, Zuo Xiaoyou reminded him, Hong Zhennan also conducted targeted training. This time, facing the tornado, the situation was even better than in the original movie. The tornado was only capable of parrying and no power to fight back. The boxers and disciples in the audience cheered loudly.

While sitting at the corner of the rope to rest, Zuo Xiaoyou came over and asked, "Brother Hong, can you bear it?"

In the original movie, Hong Zhennan suffered from asthma attack in the boxing ring, which led to a defeat in the second half of the second round. Although Zuo Xiaoyou performed targeted conditioning several months in advance, he was still afraid that Hong Zhennan would suffer from an illness in the face of trouble.

"No problem." Hong Zhennan's face was not red, he was not angry, and said easily: "The foreigner has nothing extraordinary except thick skin. I will knock him down the next round."

"Hong Bo, this foreigner is very resistant to fighting, but his joints are not that strong. If you have the chance, you will hit him. Also, Western boxing can only use fists and have no effort to work on your feet. Try to make him kneel down and hit him on the head." Zuo Xiaoyou said targetedly.

Hong Zhennan nodded: "Don't worry, the foreign devils are finished."

After the rest, the second round of the game began.

With the test of the previous round, Hong Zhennan was more confident. This time he directly saved the test and attacked with all his strength. And according to Zuo Xiaoyou's guidance, he called the foreigners' lower plate, joints and heads in a targeted manner. The tornado was in a hurry. In just one minute, Hong Zhennan was beaten to hold his head and shrank his head, and was extremely embarrassed.

The Chinese audience under the boxing ring shouted excitedly, but the foreigners all looked as if they were ashen. They never expected that Chinese martial arts were so powerful.

Under the boxing ring, Zuo Xiaoyou felt a little relieved when he saw the current situation. But he was still a little worried, afraid that Hong Zhennan would suddenly get sick like in the original movie. Although he had changed a lot of the plot of this world, the key plot did not change much. Hong Zhennan is now in awesome. Who knows if he will get sick later? Before the result comes out, you can't take it lightly.

Fortunately, the second round was over, and Hong Zhennan was not sick or injured. Instead, the tornado was beaten and his whole body was bruised and bleeding from his nose. However, he relied on his strong resistance to the attack and did not fall down stubbornly.

While sitting at the corner of the rope to rest, Hong Zhennan rubbed his fists panting and said, "This foreign devil can be really beaten. He has never fallen after being beaten so many times."

Seeing Hong Zhennan sweating and tired, Zuo Xiaoyou's face turned ugly: "Brother Hong, you are almost exhausted. Can you still withstand the third round?"

"No problem." Hong Zhennan rinsed his mouth, wiped the sweat from his face, and said, "This foreign devil is almost out of reach. I can beat him in just one minute."

"What if he persists for a minute?" Zuo Xiaoyou asked.

Hong Zhennan closed his eyes and rested.

“…”

Zuo Xiaoyou understood that Hong Zhennan is old after all, and his physical strength is not as strong as when he was young. He now only has one minute of physical fitness to play with all his strength. If he cannot defeat the tornado within one minute, the outcome will be reversed.

The one-minute rest time was over, and Hong Zhennan opened his eyes and rushed towards the tornado.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, Zuo Xiaoyou seemed to see an old lion pounced on a young and strong lion, like the afterglow of the setting sun, emitting the last light.

"Huh! Drink! Ha!"

Hong Zhennan roared and shook the sky, using his fists and feet, pressing the tornado to attack. Seeing the tornado shaking, the winner seemed to be decided soon. The foreigners in the audience turned their heads and dared not watch this scene that broke their self-esteem.

Zuo Xiaoyou clenched his fists: Bo Hong, if you work harder, you will win soon.

But when he was afraid of anything, he was about to stop the tornado, Hong Zhennan did not breathe, and had an asthma attack, and then he was knocked down on the ring by the tornado with a punch.

"Master!"

"Hong Bo!"

"Master Hong!"

Within one second, the situation reversed 180 degrees. Everyone in the audience was shocked.

The Chinese audience at the scene were all silent, and the foreigners were also knocked unconscious by the stuffed cakes in the sky. But after only half a second, the people stood up excitedly and made a huge cheer.

Hong Zhennan fell on the ring, covering his neck with his hands, and breathing with difficulty. The tornado was a little confused, standing against the corner of the rope, looking at Hong Zhennan who was lying on the ground, although it was a little puzzled, he also knew that the old man in front of him had been knocked down by him. He was immediately waiting happily for the referee to count down.

Hong Zhennan's illness was so sudden this time, and he was hit hard as soon as he started to get sick. Under double pressure, after the countdown, he did not stand up, and the tornado won.

There was only the result in my mind, and there was no process to celebrate in the boxing ring with a blue nose and a swollen face. The foreigners rushed to the ring and cheered excitedly. It seemed that everyone wanted to know that Western boxing was the strongest.

Zuo Xiaoyou had no time to pay attention to such shameless foreigners. He immediately asked someone to carry the stretcher over and carried Hong Zhennan to the hospital.

Because he was afraid that Hong Zhennan would get sick at the beginning, Zuo Xiaoyou had already prepared for rescue. This preparation really worked. Because he was sent to the hospital in time, after rescue, Hong Zhennan's life was finally saved.

When Hong Zhennan opened his eyes, it was the second day. At first glance, he saw his daughter lying in Zuo Xiaoyou's arms and sobbing quietly. Zuo Xiaoyou patted her back and comforted her quietly.

Seeing this scene, Hong Zhennan laughed, but because his throat was dry, his smile was a bit dry and unpleasant.

Zuo Xiaoyou and the girl were both alarmed by the laughter, and turned their heads to look at the hospital bed. Seeing Hong Zhennan looking at them with a smile on his face, he was immediately filled with joy.

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