Zhong Lie noticed that there were huge calluses on the joints of Bruce Lee's fists. It was obvious that he had been cultivating hard for many years. He could not help but sigh. Bruce Lee was not only talented, but he was also hardworking.
"Do we have a chance to spar?" Zhong Lie laughed.
Being able to spar with this future world-shaking figure was a special experience for Zhong Lie.
Bruce Lee's eyes lit up." Alright, I've never seen such a young Ming Jin master like you. Tomorrow, I have a performance segment of the Karate Competition at the Changti Karate Fortress. I hope you can participate. At that time, you and I will fight and demonstrate the power of our Yan Huang Kung Fu to these foreigners. How about it?"”
Zhong Lie raised his eyebrows. Long Island Karate Competition? He had heard of this competition. There were very few videos of Bruce Lee in the future, and the only video about him participating in the karate competition was the Long Island Karate Competition.
"No problem, it's just that these people…" He immediately smiled.
He looked at the karate player lying on the ground and frowned.
Bruce Lee smiled." Don't worry. Before the karate competition, they all signed a disclaimer. Even if you beat them to death, they're not qualified to ask for compensation."”
At this moment, many of the audience could not help but stand up and clap.
"It's Bruce. Li!"
"Amazing! I've never seen such an exciting fight!”
"This is crazy. This Chinese youth is as powerful as Bruce!”
"Kungfu, Kungfu, I'll remember this name. This is a fighting technique that's even more powerful than karate!”
"After this, karate will probably face a huge challenge.”
"It's unbelievable. I've never seen a single person deal with so many people.”
"I want to learn kung fu. I don't want to learn karate anymore!”
"I want to become the disciple of this Chinese youth!”
"I know Bruce's boxing club is accepting disciples. We can go and take him as our master!”
……
Many of the audience members began to shout. This was a country that respected the strong. No one would pity the weak.
The karate players who had been knocked down on the ground were still enjoying the support and enthusiasm of the audience a moment ago. At this moment, they had already fallen to the dust. Everyone's eyes were already focused on Zhong Lie and Bruce Lee.
Not far away, Hao Wen excitedly put away the video recorder. This time, if he brought this video back to the military leaders to see, it should be able to introduce Chinese martial arts into the Marine Corps and completely publicize Yan Huang martial arts. Perhaps it could change the world's view of the Chinese.
In the audience, when Ye Wen saw this scene, he couldn't help but recall that when he was young, he had also shouted such crazy words like " I want to fight ten people." In front of national justice, it was better to be a little more arrogant. This was a true martial arts person.
Ye Wen looked at Bruce Lee and Zhong Lie and could not help but smile.
Not far away, Wan Zonghua and Jiang Hongxia also revealed a carefree smile. Wan Zonghua smiled and said,"Ah Lie, this kid, has helped us Chinese vent our anger this time.”
Jiang Hongxia's face was full of pride and glory, but her mouth was unforgiving."Hmph, if you ask me, he's still too gentle. Those few people lying on the ground actually still have the strength to scream.”
Wan Zonghua was stunned and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Women were more ruthless than men, but this was how they should treat foreigners, hahaha.
The competition had ended in a lull. Jeff, the champion of the San Francisco Karate Competition, had been beaten to the hospital by a lucky audience member. The news would probably spread throughout San Francisco tomorrow, and even the entire karate circle would know about it.
The organizer's face was ashen, but he could do nothing to Zhong Lie.
Zhong Lie had been 'invited' by them to 'spar' with the karate players. If the karate players were defeated, what reason did they have to deal with Zhong Lie?
At this moment, the Caucasian security guard who had made things difficult for Zhong Lie in the beginning was pale. He recalled how he had actually spoken arrogantly to such a combat expert two hours ago. He immediately felt a lingering fear, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
At an inconspicuous place at the edge of the arena, Fars was shivering. When Zhong Lie had just come up, he had recognized him. It was this guy who had broken Brian's ribs in the toilet. It was precisely because of this that he did not dare to rush up, but he had also escaped death.
At this moment, he felt a wave of fear. He was secretly glad that he did not rush over. At the same time, for the first time, he wondered if the karate he practiced was really trash.
Out of so many Chinese, just two of them had encountered such a fierce fighting expert. Were all Chinese this powerful?
Next time he bullied the Chinese, he would have to think twice.
Many people in the audience applauded Zhong Lie and his wife, but some people started to curse at the karate organizers.
"These karate liars, they lied to us!”
"What strongest fighting technique? You can't even defeat a Chinese!”
"Smash this place!"
"A bunch of liars. My son spent thousands of dollars to sign up for karate!”
"My girlfriend was also stolen by a karate guy!”
……
The moment Karate was defeated, the belief that Karate was invincible collapsed.
In the end, they were just ordinary people, not practitioners who insisted on martial arts. They were fence-sitters. They liked whatever was good at fighting.
The scene was in chaos. Many people rushed to the organizer, and the host was so scared that he quickly ran away.
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