"Nonsense! Martial art is not weak in actual combat, but I, Ye Tian, ​​are the ones who are weak." As the president of Jing Wu, Ye Tian finally couldn't help shouting with grief and indignation.

It's a pity that he didn't have a microphone in his hand, so his voice was only heard clearly by the audience in the front rows.

Tony?? Feng looked at the old man in front of him, who was in a precarious figure and almost couldn't even stand upright, his eyes were full of pity.

"Really? If your martial art is really that powerful, where is my opponent? Is there anyone who can fight? Stand up!"

These few words of Tony? Feng yelled into the microphone, and the voice was so loud that it shocked the hearts of countless people in the audience.

To put it bluntly, this world is still a world where the winner is king. Muay Thai wins are won, and the gesture of the winner is obviously more convincing.

Suddenly, Tony? Feng's figure swayed slightly, and he kicked one of the pillars of the ring with an incomparably ferocious whip kick.

Boom!The ring pillar broke at the sound, and half of the ring pillar was shot out, hitting the opponent's blank wall.

This scene made everyone shut their mouths involuntarily.

Everyone in the boxing gym was even more shocked. You must know that this arena is produced in a standardized manner. The four pillars are all made of solid wood covered with iron sheets. They are hard and soft, and they are formed as a whole. possible things.

However, Tony? Feng did it easily in front of everyone. His leg strength has obviously reached the peak. It is not only strength, but a combination of hardness and softness that can erupt such terrible lethality.

"Mr. Ye, I just fought against you. In fact, I only gave three points. If I really want to treat you as an opponent, I can kick you to death with one kick! Your Chinese fists are too weak!"

With a three-point sarcasm, Tony??, using the power of the kick just now, lightly presented the facts in front of him, which made people unconvinced.

"No, no, the martial arts are not weak, but I am too weak. If there are experts from the inner family here, you will not be able to win." The old man Ye Tim's voice became weaker and weaker, and anyone could tell that he had been defeated. The opponent cast a psychological shadow, and had no strength to fight anymore.

In front of the fierce and powerful muay thai masters, all the martial arts boxers in the audience were terrified, and no one dared to fight.

"A master of inner strength? Ha! Elderly, stop fooling adults with these things that lie to children, okay? Where are your masters of inner strength? Come on stage and fight!"

Tony Feng shook his head, with a heartbroken expression on his face, and said: "Martial arts are sacred, and you should not resort to deceit. The so-called martial arts of your Chinese is a beautiful lie. Anyone who can fight

No! "

As soon as this remark came out, the audience erupted again.

Many people gritted their teeth and stared at the crazy Thai on the stage. They couldn't accept such slanderous remarks. It's a pity that Mr. Ye Tim lost. Facts speak louder than words.

There are also some people who are silent and can't help thinking wildly in their hearts. I'm afraid that what the Thai boxer said is not completely unreasonable. The martial arts are passed down to the gods, and the masters are all among the people. But after all these years, they really haven't played anything famous in international fighting competitions. .

Today, I was trampled under the feet of Muay Thai again. Is it true that as the other party said, Chinese martial arts is a scam, and there is actually no one who can fight?

No matter what everyone thinks, anyway, after this battle, Tony Feng can be said to have become famous in the first battle, and he will inevitably expand in Hong Kong Island. Opening a muay thai gym is just a trivial matter. Maybe he will also enter the film and television industry and introduce Muay Thai The further expansion of its power and charm gradually encroached on the territory of the Chinese martial arts circle.

At this moment, all the martial arts boxers in the audience dare not speak out. Many of them can't even beat Xu Xiaohu, and naturally they dare not go up to the stage to fight Tony Feng.

"Damn it, I'm so pissed off! Lift me up, I'll fight him! I can beat him to death while sitting down!"

In the lower right corner of the arena, a white-haired old man in a wheelchair shouted angrily.

If Lu Menglin noticed him at this time, he would definitely recognize this white-haired old man as the Xingyi Quan master whom he met with Master Ye Tian that day, and who later gave him the Xingyi Quan manual .

This master of Xingyiquan really possesses unique skills, but unfortunately his lower limbs have been paralyzed for more than ten years, and now he is going to compete on the stage, how could everyone carry him up to die.

Tony Fengfeng also heard the old man in the wheelchair yelling, but he smiled slightly, raised the microphone to his lips, and said with a smile: "Everyone, have you seen it! Another representative of the Chinese gods, You martial arts circles have never been short of talkative people, who are all in wheelchairs and think they are invincible!"

"Of course, I won't fight against such a talkative guy! Who else wants to come up and continue fighting? I can give you three chances to challenge. No matter who it is, I will follow up. Wheel fights are also fine."

Tony?? Feng said these few words in a tone of confidence, and at the same time showed extremely strong self-confidence.

He has already seen the strength of those Chinese martial artists present, let alone fight three more, even if they fight thirty more, what's the problem?

"I'll fight with you!" Before the words finished, someone couldn't hold back anymore and jumped onto the ring on their own initiative.

"Zhang Tianqiao, a disciple of Wing Chun, come here to learn from Your Excellency." The middle-aged man Zhang Tianqiao jumped onto the ring neatly and helped his master Ye Tian down.

Zhang Tianqiao is the eldest disciple of Wing Chun Boxing Gym. He has been serving his master for ten years, and he has already received the true teaching of Wing Chun Boxing.

Usually in the boxing gym, this big brother would often pass on the skills of the master, and he was respected and loved by all the disciples in the gym. Moreover, he was in his prime, just like a young version of Tim Ye, facing Tony... Feng, may not be without the power to fight.

Seeing Zhang Tianqiao on the stage, the audience, as well as the martial artists in the boxing gym, felt a little bit of hope in their hearts.

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Chapter 471 I Will Call For You

As the saying goes, boxing is afraid of the young, this is an unbreakable truth.

Zhang Tianqiao is in his prime, and in the eyes of others, he may not have the strength of his master Ye Tim, and he may even be three points stronger.

Therefore, when Zhang Tianqiao stood on the ring, many people were lucky.

However, the old man Ye Tian's face was extremely anxious. Although he was helped off the ring by Zhang Tianqiao, he kept looking at the stage and murmured: "Tianqiao, don't go up, you are not his opponent, you can't go up!" !"

On the top of the ring, Zhang Tianqiao solemnly made a Wing Chun strike, staring at the opponent in front of him intently.

He knew that he might not be able to defeat the opponent, but it was about the battle for the status of the martial arts, and Wing Chun was already the last barrier, so he knew that he was invincible, so he had to fight.

Tony Feng had a sneer on his face, and there was always a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Tony Feng said lightly.

Zhang Tianqiao plucked up his courage, stepped forward while shouting loudly, and punched the opponent from afar.

He uses the authentic Wing Chun bridge hand, short bridge and narrow horse, which contains changes of iron fingers.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Tianqiao's fist had reached Tony?? Feng's chest.

Immediately, Zhang Tianqiao was overjoyed, his eyes showed some disbelief, and for the first time he had the illusion that he was so close to victory.

Wing Chun, as a southern school of boxing, is best at fighting in short-range and complex terrain spaces.

Someone once said that Wing Chun is most suitable for narrow environments such as toilets and corridors. As long as you are short-handed by Wing Chun, very few punches can win.

At this time, Tony? Feng was so overbearing, allowing Zhang Tianqiao to approach him with Wing Chun, no wonder the latter was overjoyed.

boom!No one expected that Tony Feng would not evade, and was hit in the chest by Zhang Tianqiao's punch.

Zhang Tianqiao didn't even have time to change his backhand, and he had already made a punch.

However, when this punch hit the opponent's chest, it was like hitting a thick tire, and there was a strong counter-shock force faintly.

Zhang Tianqiao was stunned. He couldn't believe that he couldn't hurt the opponent with a punch with all his strength.

At this moment of slight astonishment, Tony Feng pinched Zhang Tianqiao's wrist, and his five fingers were as firm as iron clamps.

Zhang Tianqiao only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and in desperation, he shook his wrist vigorously and struggled.

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