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The plot continued. Zhou Guangyao was very dissatisfied with the violence and evil deeds of the foreigners. He vigorously reported in the newspaper, scolding the police for covering up for foreigners and racial discrimination.

In this area, the reports caused the public to be angry. Anti-foreigner protests continued. In order to calm the dispute, the foreigner police chief held a press conference to announce the "Chinese and Western Boxing Competition". He ordered the boxing champion Tornado to publicly defeat Chinese martial arts on the stage to stop the public's unfair accusations against the foreigners.

"In order to protect my reputation, I agree to accept any challenge from the Chinese!”

With a snap of his fingers, Tornado's assistant immediately brought over an incense burner.

"As far as I know, Chinese people like to use this to keep time!”As he spoke, Tornado took out a thick incense stick and inserted it into the incense burner."I'm happy to follow this custom!”

Seeing this scene, many of the audience members were already about to explode in anger.

This Tornado had clearly killed someone, yet he was still so arrogant.

"Therefore, I will compete with any challenger until the incense is burned out!”

"This incense stick is quite big. There will be enough time for anyone to challenge me!”Just as Tornado was spouting nonsense, Ye Wen walked up the stairs step by step.

"But let me warn you first, I won't show any mercy. Before this incense is burned out, I will defeat all the Chinese masters. In fact, I don't even need this thing because I doubt if there are any Chinese people who have the guts to challenge me in the arena!”

Coupled with the paralysis of the muscles on Stallone's left cheek, his words could almost be said to be full of mockery.

"Damn it, I really want to kill this bastard!”

"F * ck, when Master Ye beats you to death, I don't believe you can still be so arrogant!”

"Tornado, f * ck you!"

……

Compared to the reporters in the movie, they were still humble and polite. At this moment, the audience's emotions were completely ignited.

"Chinese people burn incense not just to calculate the time!”Ye Wen's indifferent voice echoed. Then, Ye Wen walked step by step to the front of the tornado,""Other than keeping time, the most important thing about the Chinese custom of burning incense is that it contains our humility. It's Chinese culture!”

"Mr. Miller, I want to challenge you!”

……

The theater couldn't help but cheer.

Before the big battle, Ye Wen was still having dinner with his wife. It was such a heartwarming scene. After that, Ye Wen practiced his boxing alone. Everyone was looking forward to the upcoming Hua Yang boxing match.

Everyone in the audience started to look forward to it.

What would the final battle be like?

"The grand event of the Hong Kong martial arts world, the Chinese and Western Boxing Competition, is about to begin. The arena is already packed with Chinese and Western spectators. The scene is very lively. It is worth mentioning that there are Chinese referees on the panel of judges this time.”

"Chinese referee? Why didn't I see it!" The audience in the theater immediately shouted.

"He's clearly a foreigner!"

"To hell with fairness and justice!”

The audience did not see the Chinese referee because the commentator and referee standing in the arena were all foreigners. It was no wonder that the audience had such a big reaction.

"Master Ye, the opponent is a boxing champion. Can your Wing Chun Fist defeat Western Boxing?”

"Master Ye, are you fighting for yourself or for Chinese martial arts?”

"Master Ye, all of us in China support you!”

Countless people were discussing anxiously, but Ye Wen didn't feel anything. He just quietly waited for the tornado to appear, just like the calm before the storm.

"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone is looking forward to the official start of the Hua Yang Boxing Competition!”Following the referee's voice, everyone began to look forward to it.

"Clang!" The bell rang for the first round. Ye Wen and Tornado walked into the arena.

Ye Wen, who had gone through closed-door training and had been studying Western boxing, instantly exploded. He punched Tornado's chest with his fast punches. The Japanese Punch, which was always fierce and domineering, which even the Japanese were convinced of, failed this time. It was like scratching an itch when it hit the Westerners.

When the audience saw this, they were dumbfounded.

"Are you kidding me? How is this possible? How can this foreigner be so resistant to being beaten up?”The couple who were still discussing whether Master Hong or Ye Wen was better couldn't help but exclaim.

The man sighed deeply."It's different. This foreigner trains his ability to withstand blows. What he pursues is absolute strength and physical defense. Therefore, during the competition, different levels of competition will be set up according to different weights!”

"According to you, Ye Wen is not as powerful as Fatty Hong?”

"Not necessarily. Our Chinese martial arts are more comprehensive than Western boxing. Look, Ye Wen used leg techniques, right? Heh, this kick to the sky is good.”

"Good kick!"

The audience clapped and cheered. Seeing Ye Wen being suppressed for so long, they indeed felt like they had vented their anger.

After Ye Wen succeeded in his first move, he immediately changed his attacking strategy. Under the cover of his fast fist, he would occasionally kick the lower body of the tornado. This time, the Fist King was starting to suffer. He was kicked to the ground repeatedly and was suppressed by Ye Wen in terms of overall momentum.

"Clang!" The bell rang when the first round stopped. Ye Wen returned to the corner of the rope. Whether it was his disciples or the sect leaders of the major sects, they were all overjoyed.

"Master Ye, just kick him with your legs. There are no leg techniques in Western boxing, hahaha!”Master Luo, who was wearing a Great Sage robe, winked and looked particularly happy.

In the second round, Ye Wen unleashed his power and severely injured the Fist King again.

In an instant, everyone in the theater cheered. It had to be said that the power that Ye Wen had erupted with was really exciting. Every audience member present was deeply immersed in it.

This year's stifling life and Master Hong's death could be said to have stirred up their emotions. Ye Wen had a good time fighting, and everyone was delighted to see him!

Tornado was kicked down by Ye Wen again. The bell for the second round to stop rang. Just as Ye Wen turned around and returned to the corner of the rope, Tornado suddenly threw a punch and knocked Ye Wen to the ground.

This punch was too sudden. Ye Wen did not have any time to react.

"Motherf * cker, you bastard, how dare you ambush me!”

"This is a foul, f * ck you!"

"Scolding the person next door, why is this foreigner so shameless?“

What made them even angrier was that during the intermission, a few referees were instructed by the organizer of the black market boxing to forbid Ye Wen from using his feet. Otherwise, it would mean that the Chinese had forfeited and failed.

" F * ck your mother! You're too shameless!"

"It's not just shameless. It's simply extremely shameless. You can't beat him, so you crippled his legs?”

"F * ck, this is going to be difficult. I'm afraid Master Ye can't take it anymore!”

All of a sudden, the emotions of the audience were ignited by Lin Li.

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