"Trash! Don't dare to be beaten head-on!"

"That's right! Shameless!"

"If you set up an arena yourself, you have to change the rules and say we are treacherous! What rubbish!"

Even Huo Qing, who was sitting in the community, couldn't help cursing that he was despicable and shameless, and the other apprentices also whispered that this person was shameless, and Gu Yuquan was also indignant.

In the picture, Huo Yuanjia seemed indifferent, waved his hands and said: "Okay, as long as you think, it is not impossible for me to fight you with only two hands and two feet!"

When Huo Yuanjia said this, Obiyin blushed a little, but he still said cheekily: "Our words don't count, we must make it public!"

Huo Yuanjia agreed, and the two made a written statement on the spot. The Obiyin document stipulated that Huo Yuanjia could not use finger pokes, foot hooks, etc. Chinese martial arts Jifa, and agreed that a week later, they would hold a public competition in Zhangyuan !

This time the competition was so powerful that half of the people in Shanghai knew about it.

Countless people discussed related matters in various teahouses and cafes, and even placed a bet in the casino, betting on who would lose between two people.

After Nong Jinsun and Huo Yuanjia arrived in Shanghai, they lived in the home of Nong Jinsun's friend Chen Qimei. Nong Jinsun collected information from outside and came back to tell them.

"Yuanjia, you have become famous this time. I think this Obiyin will definitely not be able to beat you, so I just went to the game to beat you by the way!"

Huo Yuanjia said with a smile: "Then did you press it for me?"

Chen Qimei smiled and said, "Hahaha, I'm afraid that Obiyin doesn't know who he is facing."

After Chen Qimei finished speaking, she was somewhat worried, so she continued: "Yuanjia, this Obiyin is not a vegetarian either. I have been in Shanghai for a long time, and I have heard of his name. He often talks with others in the circus. Fighting, but rarely fails, I think you should be more careful, maybe he is not the same as Schifanlov."

Huo Yuanjia nodded, he was not as impatient as before, so he said: "Understood, brother Qi, I will be careful."

Nong Jinsun was very optimistic, and said: "Don't underestimate our Yuanjia, his boxing skills are very good, and I have learned some from Brother Yuanjia, come and call you."

As Nong Jinsun said, he opened his posture in the open space of the living room and made two moves.

What Huo Yuanjia taught Nong Jinsun was only some basic boxing techniques that the Huo family got started, and it didn't matter if they were not secret.

Chen Qimei looked at it, her eyes lit up, she glanced at Huo Yuanjia, and said: "Good boxing, Brother Yuanjia!"

Huo Yuanjia cupped his hands, saying it was nothing.

Chen Qimei fell silent, watching the two hesitate to speak.

Nong Jinsun looked at Chen Qimei and said, "Qimei, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly. Could it be that the two of us are outsiders?"

Chen Qimei stood up from the sofa, said with her hands behind her back, "That's not true, it's just that I've kept this matter in my mind for a long time, and I thought of some ways to solve it, but I need Yuan Jia's help."

Huo Yuanjia was puzzled, so he said: "Is there anything I can do?"

Nong Jinsun looked at Chen Qimei and asked tentatively, "Is it the boxing technique I just punched?"

Chen Qimei turned around, looked at the two of them, and said after deliberation: "Nowadays, the country is in decline, Western capital is invading wantonly, and foreigners bully our Chinese, calling them sick men. Our country has been plagued by Western opium in the middle and early years, and the people's health is backward. I am addicted to it, how many years Obiyin has been in my Shanghai, put on the ring, but no one dares to challenge on the stage!"

A bit of regret appeared in Chen Qimei's eyes, and she continued: "Oh, it's a pity that I'm just a literati, and I can't do anything. Now that I see Mr. Huo, I have a little bit of hope in my heart!"

Chen Qimei looked at Huo Yuanjia, Huo Yuanjia already understood what Chen Qimei meant, he frowned, and said, "Brother Qimei, it's not that I don't agree to you, but my Huojia boxing is not passed on to outsiders of the Huo family. Let me think about it."

Nong Jinsun also said on the side: "Hey, don't worry, the most important thing right now is the group arena match between Yuan Jia and that Obeyin. After the group arena is over, can't we talk about it?"

Chen Qimei nodded, and also felt that it was inappropriate for her to say these things at this time, so she decided to ask the two of them to go out for a drink.

The three of them drank heavily, and played together in Shanghai for a few days. In a blink of an eye, it was time for the group arena match between Huo Yuanjia and Ao Biyin.

The location that Huo Yuanjia and Ao Biyin decided was in Zhangyuan. Huo Yuanjia, Chen Qimei, and Nong Jinsun arrived in Zhangyuan early, but they couldn't help being surprised when they saw the scene outside.

Outside Zhangyuan, there are huge crowds of people, men and women, old and young, some come alone, some bring their families with them, some bring their friends, and there are also the cries of various vendors, most of which are melon seeds and peanuts, etc. Snacks, and benches.

The crowd blocked the entire Zhangyuan Wai. As soon as the three of Huo Yuanjia arrived, the audience outside recognized them and gave way to them, forcibly giving way at the door.

When Huo Yuanjia came to the door, the people outside began to cheer for Huo Yuanjia.

"Huo Yuanjia!"

"Huo Yuanjia!!"

"Huo Yuanjia!!"

The audience in front of the TV was also driven by this enthusiastic atmosphere, and they also cheered for Huo Yuanjia on the barrage!
"Master Huo is number one!"

"Master Huo is the strongest in the world!!"

"Kill the opponent!!"

"Rush, rush! Defeat the opponent!!"

In the picture, Huo Yuanjia clasped his fists towards the crowd, and then walked into the Zhang Garden. People in the Zhang Garden also shouted Huo Yuanjia's name to cheer for Huo Yuanjia. Huo Yuanjia thanked the past all the way.

Zhang Yuanzhong had already set up the arena, Huo Yuanjia stood on the arena, and first wrote his name on the life and death certificate.

The audience around shouted Huo Yuanjia's name and cheered for Huo Yuanjia.

But after waiting for a while, Obiyin did not appear. Nong Jinsun and Chen Qimei covered the sun and looked at the ring with doubts in their hearts.

"Is this Obiyin not coming?" Nong Jinsun asked.

Chen Qimei shook her head and said, "I don't know, probably not. The circus he belongs to often comes to Shanghai. If they still want to make money in Shanghai, this Obiyin should appear."

Nong Jinsun made a pergola to cover the sun, and looked outside Zhangyuan. Zhangyuan was as lively as a temple fair, and the audience was also talking to each other, guessing where Obiyin was.

"Why isn't this Obiyin here?"

"That's right, how long has it been? Didn't it start at two o'clock in the afternoon? It's almost three o'clock."

"Is he scared?"

"It's possible, this Obiyin is nothing more than that. Calling us sick men, I think these people are useless idiots!"

"That's right, straw bag! Western straw bag!"

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