Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 404 Can you stop this 30-year punch? !
offstage.

"Win him, beat him!"

"Fuck him!"

I don't know who shouted first in the audience, and the rest of the audience echoed and shouted, and the scene suddenly became noisy.

The momentum of supporting the Chinese team is high.

The ghost faction is also not weak.

VIP seats in the front row.

"Fall on the street!"

Chief Superintendent Guan Wen looked at Azu who was wrestling with Duan Shuiliu, clenched his fist unconsciously, and gritted his teeth in a low voice:

"What are you thinking, surrender if you can't win!"

"What does this group arena have to do with you? Why do you want to join in the fun!"

After all, Azu was his son.

Now that we are in a stalemate with the broken water on the stage, it is inevitable that I am a little worried.

On the stage.

"Shit!"

Azu kicked his legs hard, trying to kick the broken water away, but it didn't help. He gritted his teeth and looked at the referee: "Damn referee, you don't fucking blow!"

on the arm.

The white shirt cut by the sharp ring has already been stained red with blood, and there are three gaps on the arm.

"I advise you to surrender early!"

The referee is a ghost, so it is naturally impossible to stop at this moment: "You have to be down-to-earth, you have no chance to win against him."

"impossible!"

Azu's heart was full of anger, but his strong character drove him to refuse to admit defeat at this juncture.

He squinted his eyeballs, endured the severe pain in his arms and gritted his teeth, and the masseter muscles on both sides of his cheeks were obvious.

His gaze was fixed on Guan Wen's position in the audience, and he would not let go, a trace of determination flashed deep in his eyes.

Why didn't Azu surrender?

He is just an ordinary citizen of Hong Kong Island. If he loses, he loses. There is no factional humiliation at all.

But why did he persist after being plotted against?
Because since he was a child, his father, Guan Wen, has always looked down on him, thinking that he can't do this or that, and he often uses his fists to discipline him.

Especially now.

Guan Wen was watching from the audience.

It is even more impossible for him to let go, he has to prove himself, he is not trash, he has to prove himself.

His father looked down on him, and he couldn't look down on himself.

The surrounding environment is too noisy.

The specific situation of the two was covered by the referee again, and it was impossible to find out what happened on the stage.

The stalemate continues.

"Tsk tsk."

There was a clicking sound.

Zhong Wenze didn't know when he appeared under the ring.

With a height advantage of 1.8 meters two, half of his body is exposed to the ring.

"not bad."

He smiled and walked around the ring for a few steps, adjusting his perspective: "It turns out that the actual situation on the stage is so exciting, much more exciting than watching from behind."

Zhong Wenze had a panoramic view of the situation on the ring.

Naturally, he saw that there was something wrong with the ring surface of Gushuiliu's finger stained with blood.

As for the referee.

The referee witnessed the whole process, but did not blow the whistle to stop it. Zhong Wenze naturally guessed something. This is exactly the same as the little RB referee who had a good life.

"go!"

The referee shouted in a cold voice and drove Zhong Wenze away: "Irrelevant personnel should not come here and interfere with the players' competition."

Azu looked at Zhong Wenze in the audience with a cold face, gritted his teeth and did not speak, still persisted.

"Azu."

Zhong Wenze smiled again, ignoring the referee: "I said, you might as well surrender. A person who knows current affairs is a hero. This referee is too dirty."

when speaking.

The palm of Zhong Wenze's right hand pulled hard on the wrist of the cuff of the shirt cuff of his left hand.

The buttons on the cuffs of the shirt appeared at the fingertips.

Zhong Wenze smiled lightly: "It's just a game, if you lose, you lose, and then there is me."

"Get out of my way!"

Azu's nose was smoking with anger, and he yelled at him angrily.

"Ha ha."

Zhong Wenze shook his head with a smile, and helplessly spread his hands: "Okay, since you want to persist, then you should persist."

Done.

He turned and walked towards the stands.

In the moment of turning around.

Zhong Wenze's eyes flashed, his thumb crossed his middle finger, and the button that was pulled from the cuff of his shirt appeared in it.

The fingertips of the middle finger exert force.

The button shot out, made a sound of breaking in the air, and bounced towards the back of the stage where the water flow was cut off.

The buttons of the transparent texture are small in size and fast in speed.

The referee on the side was so focused on how to help Duan Shui Liu cover up that he didn't even notice the button that shot out.

"Snapped"

A very small and dull sound sounded, faint and inaudible.

The buttons hit the back of the water-stopping precisely.

then.

The button fell silently to the ground, rolled around and fell to the side.

"what!"

Hit instantly.

Duan Shui Liu suddenly let out a scream, and his whole body froze, stiffened, and he felt numbness all over his body.

Then the strength in the hand loosened a little bit.

"boom!"

Azu seized this fleeting opportunity and kicked the broken water away with a strong kick.

After his body regained his freedom, he got up on the spot and a tiger pounced on him, knocked Guan Shuiliu to the ground, and punched him on the head.

Add fists.

This sudden change of scene immediately caused screams from the audience.

The referee froze in place.

Why was Duan Shui Liu, who had an absolute advantage, suddenly suppressed by Azu for no reason?

"Boom!"

Under continuous heavy blows.

Duan Shui Liu gradually lost his resistance, allowing Azu to attack with heavy punches.

"boom!"

Azu finally raised his foot and kicked Duan Shuiliu directly off the ring. He sat on the ground with his hands on the ground, panting heavily.

The cold sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the floor in front of him, splashing in all directions.

Azu raised his head slightly, his body trembling slightly with the heavy panting, his gaze was fixed on Zhong Wenze who was walking towards his position with his back turned.

Then.

He tightened the palm of his left hand.

In his hand, he grabbed a transparent shirt button.

Fangcai.

Others may not have noticed.

But he saw it.

The moment Zhong Wenze turned around, something shot out between his fingers and hit the broken water.

That's exactly what happened.

Only then can he make an instant relief and turn defeat into victory.

"call"

Azu's gaze suddenly became complicated.

What surprised him was that Zhong Wenze reached the level of lethal power to save himself with just a single button.

What surprised him was that Zhong Wenze actually helped him, and didn't let him embarrass himself in public.

Make sense.

Losing himself is what he wants to achieve.

"call"

Azu took a deep breath, shook his head, raised his blood-stained right hand, stood upright in the air, trembling slightly:
"Chinese, Azu!"

The loud voice resounded throughout the stadium.

There was a sudden silence in the audience.

"clap clap"

Chief Superintendent Wu looked at Azu on the stage for a few seconds, then stood up from his seat and clapped vigorously:

"it is good!"

"Clap clap clap."

Loud applause followed, and everyone applauded.

"call"

Chief Superintendent Guan Wen looked at Azu on the stage expressionlessly, and muttered in a low voice: "This kid!"

He then clapped his hands and clapped his palms hard, his palms turned red and he didn't stop.

"waste!"

The senior superintendent Guilo looked coldly at the broken water flow that was carried down on a stretcher by the medical staff, and smoke came out of his nostrils in anger.

It's useless to spend so much money to hire such a waste.

Didn't win a game.

"This round, the Chinese team won!"

Although the referee was a little upset, it was impossible for him to say anything, and he weakly announced the fact that Azu had won the match.

"Next time!"

The referee's eyes fell on the rest area.

rest area.

The last remaining player of the Guilo faction, he is sitting calmly in his seat with his eyes closed.

He was dressed in a uniform, and the two flowers on his shoulder straps were refracted by the light, faintly refracting silver light.

"Shh."

He suddenly opened his eyes, took off his coat, exposed the tight vest inside, and walked to the stage with big strides.

Under the tank top.

The bulging muscles of the arms are obvious, and the muscles of the whole body are undoubtedly revealed, and they all look full of strength.

"Royals, Billy!"

Billy walked up to the stage and glanced around the audience blankly: "Who's coming?"

Azu must step down.

Billy didn't bother to make a move on this kind of person, lest he say that he bullied him and took advantage of his physical strength.

"Billy?"

Chief Superintendent Wu frowned all of a sudden.

"hiss"

Mo Sir couldn't help but take a deep breath when he heard the words: "I seem to have heard of this Billy, he is quite a powerful person among ghosts."

"He is proficient in martial arts. Every time the police force fights, he wins the championship. I heard that before he came to Hong Kong Island, he won several national championships in the Empire on which the sun never sets."

"..."

Superintendent Wu couldn't help but fell silent.

next.

Who to send?
All of a sudden, the arena fell silent.

No matter whether it was the players from the society or the Chinese faction, no one spoke out.

This Billy, just with his muscular body, can give people a great sense of oppression.

"Brother Ze."

Abu narrowed his eyes and looked at Billy on the stage, and said seriously: "This person should have something, why don't I go up and meet him first?"

"Ah."

Zhong Wenze didn't answer Abu, and stood up directly from his seat, his voice was full of anger, and he said loudly:

"Chinese team, Zhong Wenze!"

For an instant.

He became the focus of the audience.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, moving as he walked.

"Zhong Wenze?!"

"This guy looks so handsome! Why are the Chinese team all handsome!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, we Chinese, can we not be pretty?"

"Hey, do you remember this person? Isn't this person the young spokesperson of the press conference we saw on the news?"

"That's right, it's really that Sir."

"Does he have a girlfriend? I really want to date him. He is handsome and tasteful."

There were chattering discussions.

When Guilaopai saw Zhong Wenze, a stern look appeared in his eyes.

at the press conference.

This Zhong Wenze stole the limelight and even solved the Chen Xianghu case with his own hands. These ghosts have a deep impression on him.

"Aze."

Chief Superintendent Wu looked at Zhong Wenze who was about to play, reached out his hand to grab him and stopped him immediately: "You don't want to play in this game."

"Yes!"

Mo Sir loved Zhong Wenze the most, for fear that something might happen to him: "This Billy is not an ordinary character, he has no opponent in the police force."

"Even if it's you, there's no chance of defeating him."

"No opponent?"

Zhong Wenze squinted at Billy on the stage: "I also have no opponent."

Done.

With his head held high, he came to the stage with steady strides.

"Zhong Wenze?"

Billy crossed his arms with his arms, looked Zhong Wenze up and down, and said coldly, "Are you the trainee inspector Zhong Wenze who just got promoted?"

He remembered Zhong Wenze.

Not only do I remember Zhong Wenze, but I still have a deep impression, or I can say I have a grudge against Zhong Wenze.

There was a flaw in Chen Xianghu's case, Zhong Wenze backhandedly made up for it, and then began to hold Senior Superintendent William accountable and asked him to apologize.

Billy was William's direct report, and the two were naturally on the same page.

Before participating in the group arena.

William also specifically told Billy that if Zhong Wenze dared to play, he must be dealt with severely, until he knelt down and begged for mercy.

"I'm a senior inspector. When you see me, you have to call me sir!"

Billy sneered, and his voice was a little higher, and the momentum on his body was full of majesty: "It's called Sir!"

His voice is loud.

There was an uproar under the stage.

This Billy is a typical example of a showdown, making a big fuss about it with the help of the police system.

Several high-ranking members of the Guilo faction immediately showed satisfied expressions.

Billy's move was indeed perfect.

Calling Sir, Zhong Wenze can stabilize Zhong Wenze's aura at the beginning.

The referee was also very good-natured, and echoed from the sidelines: "Yes, yes, yes, Sir Zhong is just a trainee inspector. When you see a senior inspector, you should say hello."

"Call you daddy!"

Zhong Wenze snorted, plucked his ears casually with his little finger, and squinted at Billy with a disdainful expression:

"Still pretending to be gods and ghosts here, ignorant of the heights of the heavens and the earth!"

"This is a fucking arena, what are you talking about superiors and subordinates? Are you out of your mind?"

"Crazy line!"

A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, without concealing the disdain and contempt in the words.

"it is good!"

Superintendent Wu immediately clapped his hands and applauded: "There is nothing wrong with what Sir Zhong said. There are only opponents in the ring, and there is no identity."

Zhong Wenze's counterattack was wonderful.

offstage.

Countless people applauded.

Yes.

This is a group arena, why are you still talking about my identity?

Isn't this a crazy thread?

"Daddy?"

Billy froze.

He really doesn't know the word Ga daddy, really doesn't understand.

He has only been in Hong Kong Island for a short time, and being able to speak broken Mandarin is already very good.

For him, the word Gaddy.

too difficult.

Billy's complexion became very ugly. He originally wanted to take the lead, but he was humiliated by Zhong Wenze instead.

He glared at Zhong Wenze, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, your mouth is fine."

"When you scold me, you should speak sharply, and when you praise me, you should speak eloquently!"

Zhong Wenze snorted coldly with disdain: "Chinese culture is extensive and profound, if you don't know how to speak, don't let a native dog learn how to bark like a foreign duck."

"I don't know, I thought you were a pervert, and you were fascinated by my mouth."

From start to finish.

He didn't even look at Billy in the eye, and he squinted with contempt the whole time.

"Hahaha"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Many people applauded.

In the battle of words and guns alone, Zhong Wenze was completely at a crushing advantage.

"Fuck!"

Billy became furious, and he was about to start a fight after yelling.

"Game start!"

The referee knew that it would not be beneficial to continue talking, so he directly announced the start.

Zhong Wenze put his hands behind his back and squinted at Billy, quite like a master.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Billy cursed, his legs quickly closed the distance between the two sides, and he clenched his fists to attack.

Zhong Wenze was extremely calm at the moment, his eyes fixed on the direction of Billy's advance, and he avoided the fist steadily when it came, with ease.

Correct.

Avoid it all the way.

Zhong Wenze just dodges and doesn't attack. No matter how Billy attacks, Zhong Wenze can always dodge in advance when he makes a move.

a time.

The scene froze.

As time went on, everyone present could see the situation no matter whether they knew the way or not.

Although Zhong Wenze didn't make a move the whole time, he was the one who had the upper hand.

offstage.

Azu sat in the rest area, staring at Zhong Wenze on the stage.

Beside him, the female nurse was bandaging the wound on his arm, her beautiful eyes were unblinkingly staring at Azu's handsome profile.

"Zhong Wenze, is this your strength?"

Azu looked at Zhong Wenze, who was able to handle everything with ease, and muttered to himself, making an evaluation: "Very strong! Much better than me."

Thinking back to the scene where Zhong Wenze shot buttons and attacked the broken water, Azu's expression became complicated again.

Zhong Wenze's skill is unfathomable.

On the stage.

"Puff puff puff."

When Billy failed to attack again, he pulled away and stood gasping for breath.

After several waves of attacks, his physical strength was exhausted.

He stared at Zhong Wenze, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Are you only a coward? Why don't you make a move!"

Billy knew very well that as long as Zhong Wenze didn't make a move and just defended, then he would have no flaws at all.

As long as he avoided his own attack, he would never be able to touch him.

to the end.

The only one who loses is himself.

"Zhong Wenze, you trash!"

Billy tried to provoke Zhong Wenze: "If you don't even dare to make a move, what right do you have to stand here and fight against me?"

"You really want me to shoot?"

Zhong Wenze raised his eyebrows slightly, squinting at Billy, full of contempt:

"The reason why I didn't shoot was because I didn't want you to lose too badly."

"You beat you down as soon as you came on the field, then you are too shameless."

Zhong Wenze stretched out his hands behind his chest and moved his wrists: "I did this to save face for you."

"Hahaha"

Billy snorted coldly, raised his head and laughed loudly: "It's the first time I've seen a turtle with a shrinking head speak so grandly."

"it is good."

Zhong Wenze nodded and hooked Billy: "Come on!"

"Death to Laozi!"

Billy groaned, kicked his legs and rushed over, punching out with a clenched fist.

Zhong Wenze stood where he was, motionless.

"Oh!"

When Billy came with a punch, Zhong Wenze dodged sideways like a ghost, and punched suddenly.

One punch!
"Crack!"

There was a crisp cracking sound.

Billy flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Zhong Wenze stopped, without looking at Billy, he said in a deep voice:
"Can you stop this 30-year punch!"

(End of this chapter)