"Ah Lie? Ah Lie? Wake up, don't scare Mommy!"
Zhong Lie's eyelids were heavy, and his head was buzzing. A woman's shout sounded in his ears.
"Aren't I boxing? Where…where is this place?"
Zhong Lie, Milijian's underground underground boxing king, the first boxer to complete the Hundred Victories King record. When he was in his 101st underground boxing match, he met a Chinese!
The opponent looked weak and gentle, but Zhong Lie suffered a lot. At the beginning of the match, he did not even touch his opponent's hair. Instead, he was hit in the neck by his opponent's fist. It was strange. The opponent's fist did not seem to have much strength, but the explosive force made him faint in an instant!
At that time, Zhong Lie realized that the other party was a martial arts expert!
Shaking his head, he forcefully opened his eyes. What greeted his eyes was a beautiful middle-aged woman, and beside her was an old man wearing round presbyopic glasses.
The old man was wearing a traditional Chinese jacket and said in a deep voice,""Young Master Zhong's injuries are not that serious anymore. However, he suffered a blunt blow to his head. I'm afraid his memory might be affected.”
When Jiang Hongxia heard this, her expression changed slightly and she quickly asked,"Uncle Ge, what will happen?"
"It's possible that you'll lose some of your memory," Doctor Ge said.”
Jiang Hongxia's expression darkened. She looked at Zhong Lie, who had opened his eyes, and quickly asked,"Ah Lie, Ah Lie? Look at Mom, do you still remember me?”
Zhong Lie was slightly silent. Of course, he was unwilling to acknowledge the sudden appearance of a mother.
Jiang Hongxia's heart sank. She knew that things were bad. Her son might not even remember her as his mother.
She hurriedly looked at Doctor Ge and asked,"Uncle Ge, this…what should we do? Do you have any ideas?"
Doctor Ge shook his head." Traditional Chinese medicine can only treat it conservatively. I'll try acupuncture next time."”
"Alright, thank you, Uncle Ge.”
"Yes, Ah Lie, have a good rest. Grandpa Ge will come to see you tomorrow.”The old man smiled at Zhong Lie and picked up the medicine box.
Jiang Hongxia stood up and said,""Uncle Ge, let me send you off."
"Wait, take good care of this child. Big Mountain passed away early, leaving you orphans and widows behind. Sigh, this is, after all, a foreigner's territory. If you can't, transfer Ah Lie to another school.”
Jiang Hongxia clenched her fists and said," Uncle Ge, it's not easy for us to survive in Chinatown. It's already not easy for a school to take in our children. It's so difficult to transfer schools…"
Uncle Ge sighed." Sigh…I'll go back first. You can discuss it with President Wan later and see if there's any solution."”
Uncle Ge left. At this moment, Zhong Lie's heart was in turmoil. He had actually transmigrated!
Chinatown? Could this be Milijian?
After a while, Jiang Hongxia returned to the room. She looked at Zhong Lie with an uncertain expression. Suddenly, she gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice,"Ah Lie, from tomorrow onwards, you will follow me to the martial arts dojo. I will officially teach you Xingyi Fist!”
Zhong Lie was stunned. He turned to look at the beautiful middle-aged woman in front of him and was a little surprised."Form and Will Fist?"
Only then did Jiang Hongxia remember that Zhong Lie's memory was damaged. She immediately revealed her anger."This bunch of foreigners!"
Then, Jiang Hongxia told Zhong Lie about his background and what had happened.
This was San Francisco, also known as San Francisco. In the early years, countless Chinese workers came here and survived here, forming this Chinatown. Over the years, it was very difficult for the descendants of the Yellow Emperor to establish themselves in this land. They were often bullied by foreigners, and racial discrimination was everywhere.
Tang children were bullied by white children when they went to school. Here, the status of Tang people was almost as low as that of black people. Bullying and hostility were everywhere.
Zhong Lie's father, Zhong Dashan, was a master of Xingyi Fist. He was quite famous in the area of Chinatown. He established the Xing Yi Sect in Chinatown and had many disciples. Jiang Hongxia loved Zhong Dashan. After the two married, Jiang Hongxia was in charge of managing the martial arts hall and also practiced Xingyi Fist with Zhong Dashan.
The good times didn't last long. During a conflict with a white man, Zhong Dashan was shot by a black gun and died from serious injuries. Jiang Hongxia, as a woman, took up the responsibility of the Xing Yi Sect.
When Zhong Dashan was alive, he had many friends. One of them was Wan Zonghua, the president of the Chinese Association. Wan Zonghua took care of Jiang Hongxia and her son, which allowed Jiang Hongxia to barely survive with the Xing Yi Sect.
Even though Jiang Hongxia's Xingyi Fist had improved over the years and everyone addressed her as Master Jiang, she was still a woman after all. It was difficult for her to reach the level of perfection in Xingyi Fist like Zhong Dashan. The business of the martial arts school was declining day by day, and her life was getting more and more difficult.
Yesterday, Zhong Lie was surrounded and beaten up by a few white high school students. One of them hit him in the back of the head with a baseball bat and he fainted on the spot.
The white high school student was so scared that he ran away. A passerby discovered Zhong Lie and sent him back to Chinatown for treatment. Then, he encountered Zhong Lie from Earth who had transmigrated.
After figuring out the ins and outs, Zhong Lie's eyes suddenly turned malicious. It was these white pigs again!
He had also lived in Meliken in his previous life, so he knew very well how arrogant the white people were. In the ring, the white referee even blew the black whistle. He had narrowly escaped death a few times. Many boxers did not die at the hands of their opponents, but at the hands of the black whistle.
His hatred for white people was no less than that of the people in Chinatown.
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