As if to prove his words, Taylor sneered and jumped into the ring.

"Chinese monkeys, stop your clumsy performances!"

Taylor walked to a Hongquan disciple, and without saying a word, he punched the Hongquan disciple. The Hongquan disciple raised his arms to resist, and only heard two light sounds of "crack and crack", and his arms were interrupted by him. Taylor followed with an uppercut, knocking the Hongquan disciple directly and fell heavily under the boxing ring.

"Junior brother!"

Several Hongquan disciples wanted to step down to save people, but were blocked by Taylor and smashed them like raindrops. The Hongquan disciples were knocked to the ground one by one by one, but no one could block his two or three punches!

"Chinese Kung Fu is all garbage!"

Tayley pointed to the fallen disciple of Hongquan: "The sick husband of East Asia will always be the sick husband of East Asia, hahaha!"

He is the new heavyweight boxing champion in the UK. Even in the ancestral land of Britain, he has a certain status. He should not make trouble for nothing and deliberately provoke conflicts between China and the United States. However, this time he took Baker's benefits to make trouble for nothing. In his opinion, these Chinese boxers are just yellow-skinned monkeys, and they will beat them if they beat them.

All the Chinese in the audience were furious. People from major martial arts halls stood up to accuse Taylor. Even Fei Bo was so angry that his fat body was shaking constantly, and he almost couldn't help but pull out his gun.

However, when I remembered Liu Fu's explanation, Fei Bo still suppressed his anger and shouted: "Don't be confused, everyone, don't be confused, I will protest to the ghost guy on behalf of everyone..."

Protest? Protest your paralysis!

If others can tolerate it, how can Hong Zhennan still tolerate it? His disciple was beaten unreasonably by Tayle in public. If he doesn't stand up again, will he still have to mess up in the future?

After instructing the disciples to place several injured disciples, Hong Zhennan pulled up a dry land and jumped onto the boxing ring, pointing to Tailai: "White-skinned pig, I will fight you! I have no resentment in life and death, do you dare to take it?"

This is Hong Quan's business. Hong Zhennan must appear, and Zhou Wenqiang is not good at taking the lead. Just walked to one side of the boxing ring? He was ready to rescue Hong Zhennan at any time.

After hearing the translation hosted by the ghost guy, Taylor sneered? He rushed over and punched him straight? He rushed towards Hong Zhen's south gate.

Hong Zhennan's hands crossed the iron door bolt and took Taylor's punch. He felt his arms tremble, as if he was hit by a huge force? He was secretly shocked in his heart? He quickly made a mistake under his feet, removed his strength and turned around, and swept his palm to the back of Taylor's head.

“Stop!”

The ghost referee hugged Hong Zhennan and shouted: "Foof? Foul! Don't go around the opponent and attack in the boxing game? And don't attack the back of the head!"

"Don't use your legs!"

"Don't attack the block and eyes! Chinese, have you heard it clearly?"

"I heard it clearly!"

Hong Zhennan snorted coldly, shook his hands, walked back to the front, competed with the Dantian, clenched his fist in front of his shoulders with his right hand? Three-display of left hand, induced qi and stretched briskets? Qi came out of the Du meridian!

Hongquan emphasizes Zhou Tian’s breath, and his energy is strong. He is extremely fierce. Although Hong Zhennan is already in his fifties? As long as he raises this breath, he can still compete with Taylor, a heavyweight boxing champion.

The two sides fought again? Taylor surpassed Hong Zhennan with his arm span several times in a row, and hit him with a hook punch from the left and right sides, and a fierce straight punch in the middle, which was resolved by Hong Zhennan with a combo. When he approached the first game, Hong Zhennan was surprised, pressed his feet tightly on the ground, leaned back 45 degrees, and even punched Taylor's left shoulder with a "Immortal Clever Waiting Cloud".

If it were an ordinary person, Hong Zhennan's punch would make the opponent lose his strength. But Taylor was really thick in skin and flesh, and his ability to resist hits was simply perverted. After taking Hong Zhennan's blow, he just shook his head.

It did not cause any substantial damage to him at all.

"No, this ghost guy is so capable, he seems to have practiced an iron shirt. I am not angry enough! I must knock him down in the next round, otherwise I will lose!"

When Hong Zhennan retreated to his corner of Fangtai, he felt a sensation of asthma and could not lift the qi in the Dantian. He knew that his asthma was about to occur again, and he might not be able to hold on for too long.

After taking the medicine handed over by his disciple and swallowing it, Hong Zhennan cheered up and cheered up again. In the second round, he barely tied with Taylor.

'when!'

The bell rings at the beginning of the third round, and Hong Zhennan glanced at the fierce dragon spirit and tiger opposite him, and his face changed slightly.

He knew his own affairs. The physical fitness of the ghost man opposite was simply perverted. He not only could withstand it, but also had extremely strong fist strength. Every time he either dodges or had to use his hands to take it off.

After reaching the third round, he had spent more than half of his physical strength, but Taylor seemed to be fine. At most, he was only hot. If he continued to fight, he would definitely lose, and he might even be seriously injured or even die in this boxing ring!

But even if you know you are dead, you still have to fight!

He is Hong Zhennan, he is the master of Hong Kong and Kowloons and the president of the Hong Kong and Kowloons’ Federation! Even if he dies in the boxing ring, he must not be a deserter!

Chinese people are not the sick husbands of East Asia!

In the third round, both sides touched their fists and began!

Hong Zhennan roared with a tiger, and on one side, gathered his strength to the Dantian, rushed forward with both hands, and hit Tailai hard!

Take action and try your best!

Tayley sneered, raised his fists to protect his head, and instead of retreating, he resisted Hong Zhennan's two fists, and was bullied into the central palace by him.

A pair of huge fists kept hitting Hong Zhennan's waist and ribs on both sides of his waist. Hong Zhennan's breathing was dispersed by him. His breathing was rapid, and he made a sound like metal rubbing in his throat. Finally, his feet shook and he fell to the ground with a bang!

The referee of the ghost turned around at this time and "didn't see" Hong Zhennan fall to the ground.

"Sick man from East Asia, haha!"

Tayley raised his right foot and kicked Hong Zhennan hard in the chest. The boxing champion turned out to be a blatant foul!

"Rubbish!"

A figure flashed, and there was one more person in front of Hong Zhennan, who also raised his right foot and faced Taylor.

"Bang!"

The legs intersected and made a loud bang. Taylor with a "scream" retracted his legs, staggered back several steps, looked down and found that his legs had swollen and big.

Zhou Wenqiang turned around and took out a small glass bottle, poured the liquid into Hong Zhennan's mouth, and gently helped him up and said, "Master Hong, you have tried your best. Next, let me leave it here."

Hong Zhennan drank the medicine given to him by Zhou Wenqiang next time, and felt that his heart was sure, and his breathing suddenly became much more stable. He looked at Zhou Wenqiang with gratitude: "Master Zhou, the ghost guy's fist is too heavy, you should be more careful, and also beware of him taking bad hands and making black feet!"

"Don't worry, Master Hong, when it comes to being a shady person, I am his ancestor!"
Chapter completed!