Blind Man

After Yang Hua said it, the boy suddenly became excited and said: "Uncle Chen? But there is a famous Muay Thai master in Chiang Mai and he is an old man. Does he know Muay Thai King Azan?"

Just listen to what the driver said.

Yang Hua shook his head.

To be honest, he doesn't know much about Muay Thai, and he knows even less about the awesome figures in Muay Thai history.

"Speaking of that Azan, he is an awesome figure. He had a 12-match winning streak when he was in Chiang Mai, and he also participated in the Muay Thai championship. Although he did not win the championship, he is still an amazing person.

figure."

The little boy with a flat head said in praise while driving the car.

Yang Hua smiled lightly and said, "Could it be that Azan is Uncle Chen's disciple?"

As Yang Hua said this.

The guy driving the car looked at Yang Huadao with wide eyes and said, "Brother Hua, you are really a god. How do you know?"

Suddenly hearing what the little boy said, all the brothers in the car burst into laughter.

The originally dull atmosphere suddenly became lively when this little guy with a crew cut said this.

The driver was stunned and said, "What's wrong? Am I telling the truth?"

He originally spoke with a northern accent, and now his words made everyone in the car laugh.

Yang Hua smiled and said, "Is Uncle Chen teaching Muay Thai now?"

The little flat head nodded.

"Uncle Chen has been teaching Muay Thai all his life. To be honest, many famous masters were taught by Uncle Chen himself. It cannot be said that there are many great masters all over the world, but there are indeed many masters who came from Uncle Chen." The little Pingtou said.

Yang Hua smiled lightly.

Then he added: "And Uncle Chen himself is a Muay Thai master, a master of Southern Muay Thai."

Just listen to what the little flat-headed Taoist said.

"Muay Thai is still divided into factions?" Yang Hua asked in confusion.

To be honest, he is not very clear about the deeds of Muay Thai, and he doesn’t know much about the history of Muay Thai.

After Yang Hua talked about professional issues, the little flathead even said: "Of course, Uncle Chen practices authentic Southern Muay Thai. It is a boxing technique that combines routines, physical fitness and fighting. There is also a

Belongs to Northern Muay Thai”

“Northern Muay Thai is also commonly known as Burmese boxing, but most people in Thailand call it Northern Muay Thai. Northern Muay Thai only focuses on actual combat, with vicious and spicy movements and deadly attacks, so it has always been considered a bad sport by Thais.

Martial arts, so now in Chiang Mai, Chen Bo and other boxing gyms basically learn authentic Southern Muay Thai, which can not only strengthen the body, but also learn fighting skills, killing two birds with one stone."

After the driver said this, Yang Hua finally had a general understanding of Muay Thai.

He nodded.

"So that's what happened." Yang Hua sighed.

I just heard the little flat head turned around and said: "Can you? Do you know? A few decades ago, North and South Muay Thai were always incompatible. Each said that their boxing skills were good. For this reason, competitions often occurred, and there were casualties in Muay Thai competitions.

It is also the place with the largest number of martial arts practitioners in the world." Just listen to what the little flathead said.

"So awesome?" Zhang Dabiao behind him said with a smile.

The little flat head nodded.

"To be honest, Muay Thai is really spicy and poisonous."

"No matter how powerful Muay Thai is, it is not as powerful as our Chinese kung fu. Compared to our real kung fu, maybe Muay Thai is nothing." Yang Hua said slowly.

After he said this, Na Dabiao nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, how awesome is Ghost Fist? Is he the awesome boxing champion in the black market? And he still had his neck broken by Brother Zhuang? Right? Brother Zhuang?"

As Zhang Dabiao spoke, he looked at Da Zhuang and laughed.

Da Zhuang just smiled stupidly and said nothing.

The little flat-headed boy couldn't help but turn his head and take a look. In front of him was the big, dull-looking guy, but he was far stronger than a cow. He took a look at it, and then turned his head.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Actually, Southern Muay Thai is really not as good as Northern Muay Thai in terms of hitting people, or in terms of real killing skills." Just listen to what the little flat-headed Taoist said.

"Really?" Yang Hua stared blankly at the little crew chief.

I heard the little crew chief nodding his head very seriously, as if it wasn't a joke.

"As far as I know, there are two people in Thailand who are from Northern Muay Thai, and they can be said to be one of the few figures in Thailand. Am I not bragging about how powerful they are? There are probably not many people in the Muay Thai boxing world.

How long can you block these people?" As the little crew chief finished.

Yang Hua and the others, who had also practiced the moves, were of course curious.

I couldn't help but ask: "Who is it?"

As he asked, the little flat-headed Taoist said: "One of them, Allen, known as the Wild Tiger, is considered a representative figure of Northern Muay Thai. It is said that Allen once relied on a pair of terrible leg skills to knock out many people."

He was kicked to death in the ring, and it was also said that he had participated in a total of 112 matches, with 90 wins, 10 losses, and 12 draws, and he killed no less than ten boxers in the ring."

As the crew member finished speaking, Yang Hua raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Dabiao on the side also laughed.

"Really? So powerful? Is that person a gangster who was beaten by him?" Zhang Dabiao said with disdain in his words.

After hearing Zhang Dabiao's seemingly disapproving attitude, the little flathead didn't refute too much. It was understandable that they had just arrived in Thailand, especially if they didn't know much about Muay Thai.

"Don't you have to go to jail for beating someone to death in the ring? Don't the Thai police care about it?" Zhou Xiaoquan, who was listening to one side, lit up a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

The driver who was driving the car smiled and said: "Maybe you don't know very well, but Muay Thai is the national sport of Thailand, so if you kill someone while playing Muay Thai in Thailand, you will not be punished. Unless you maliciously beat someone to death, you will be punished."

The government will fine him, or he may be disqualified from competitions from now on." The little crew chief said with a smile.

After hearing what Xiao Pingtou said, Zhou Xiaoquan nodded and said nothing more.

Just listen to the little crew chief continue: "Actually, the Allen I just told you about is really not the most powerful person."

"Then who is the most powerful?" Yang Hua asked, looking at him with a smile.

Just listen to the little flat-headed man say slowly: "Blind man."

"blind?"
Chapter completed!