"Come on, you yellow-skinned monkey, I want to show you how powerful our great French soldiers are!"

The foreigners who watched around immediately started booing. Although they didn't know the reason for the conflict between the two, who wouldn't want to watch the excitement?The field suddenly became lively.

Throwing gloves to your opponent is almost a mandatory duel requirement, because in Europe, if you still refuse under such circumstances, everyone will look down on you.

Of course Han Dong didn't care about this, it was a European tradition, what did it have to do with him?However, he originally wanted to make use of the topic to get acquainted with Thirteenth Aunt, and by the way, get involved with Huang Feihong, so as to facilitate his next actions.Now said:

"Okay, I accept your challenge, but let me say first, if you lose, don't pester this lady in the future!"

Surrounded by so many people, Raphael had long since ignored Aunt Thirteen, snorted fiercely, and said:

"I agree, but I hope you won't regret it when you lie on the deck and can't get up!"

After finishing speaking, he clenched his fists with both hands, put on a boxer pose, and forced Han Dong.

Han Dong had already seen Raphael's attributes.

Strength 1.3, Dexterity 1, Spirit 1, Will 1, Fusion 1.5, Raphael's power attribute is a few tenths higher than those who are surrounded by all 1. He fights, but he is far from a master of martial arts. Even Han Xue can easily smash his hammer.

But Han Dong didn't want to be too outrageous, so he put on a fighting posture and stared at Raphael. Besides, this was the first time he had fought with someone in his life, so he still needed to be careful, it wouldn't look good to be overturned in the gutter.

Rafael's fists dangled in the rhythm of a boxer, and he looked decent. Han Dong estimated that this guy should have practiced boxing, and his movements were a bit like the boxers he saw on TV in his previous life.

However, Han Dong's predecessor was not only a martial arts practitioner, but also a guy who devoted himself to it. All these memories were left to Han Dong, so Han Dong was not a rookie who didn't have much fighting awareness.

Han Dong's agility was several times that of Raphael's, and correspondingly, his reaction ability was far superior to Raphael's, so even though Raphael's fists were dangling, Han Dong could see them clearly.

After several punches in a row, Han Dong dodged them all. Raphael kept swinging his fists and making fake moves. After approaching Han Dong again, his left fist quickly swayed in front of Han Dong's eyes, and his right fist hit a heavy blow. A right uppercut hit Han Dong's left cheek.

Although even if he was hit, he would probably be scratched, but Han Dong naturally didn't want to be punched. He tilted his head and dodged his body to the left to avoid the punch, and then took a big step forward quickly. Just behind Raphael.

Han Dong exerted a three-point force and punched Rafael in the back. No matter how hard this punch was, it was more than 100 kilograms. Feier couldn't control his center of gravity and fell forward on the spot.

Chapter 7 The Sadness of History

There was a sudden commotion outside the arena.

Several of Raphael's companions were taken aback. They didn't expect Raphael, who is usually known for his fighting ability in the army, to be defeated so quickly.

Raphael struggled on the ground for a while, barely stood up, and looked at Han Dong in disbelief.

Although Han Dong's punch just now has retained strength, it still has more than 100 kilograms of strength. Even though Rafael is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, he was in unbearable pain for a while and lost his fighting power.

Seeing this yellow-skinned Chinese man easily knock down the strong and strong Raphael to the ground, the foreigners around were amazed, and those who had something good started to boo, and the words stimulated Raphael to get up and hit again.

Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, a few Americans said in American English: "Fuck, the French are so useless, they can't even beat a yellow-skinned monkey!"

Rafael and a few companions couldn't hold back their faces, and stared at Han Dong with fierce eyes.

Han Dong glanced coldly at the booing Yankee, made a mental note, and turned to look at Rafael and the others.

He didn't care if the other party came to a gang fight, but after all, this was a merchant ship of Europeans and Americans, and it was full of foreigners.

If things got worse, it would be detrimental to his next plan, and the goal of getting close to Thirteenth Aunt had already been achieved, so he didn't want to worry about it.

Looking at Raphael and the others, Han Dong said bluntly in French:

"What? General Napoleon's soldiers can't afford to lose, or are they saying that they can't fight alone and plan to fight in groups?"

Hearing that Han Dong moved out Napoleon, the fierce light in the eyes of Raphael and the other five people gradually dissipated. At this time, although Napoleon had been dead for nearly 70 years, he was still like a god in the hearts of the French and could not be profaned, just like his previous life Taizu has the same status in the hearts of Chinese people.

In this era, although Europe has started the second industrial revolution and the modernization process is accelerating, the sense of personal glory is still very strong.

The five Raphael glanced at each other, then Raphael came out and said:

"We are great French soldiers. There is no saying that we cannot afford to lose. However, Qing people, don't be complacent. I was careless this time. We will fight again in a few days!"

Han Dong frowned and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you! But"

After a pause, Han Dong said, "Please remember, I am from Hua, not from Qing!"

After finishing speaking, Han Dong turned around and left the crowd, walked into the cabin and returned to his own room.

It's not that he doesn't want to find Aunt Thirteen, but that it seems too deliberate to approach her now, and it's inconvenient to have so many people present.However, he believed that Aunt Thirteen would come to him.

Sure enough, the next day, when Han Dong was strolling on the deck, Aunt Thirteen found him.

Aunt Thirteen came to thank him, and she was also curious about Han Dong.

They are both Chinese people studying abroad, at least that's what Aunt Thirteen thinks, the two of them talked a lot together, and Han Dong secretly cooperated deliberately, and the two chatted very happily.

When talking about their respective destinations, Aunt Thirteen said that they were going back to Foshan to visit relatives. As for what kind of relatives to visit, Han Dong naturally knew in his heart, but there was no need to say it out.

Han Dong told Thirteenth Aunt according to the identity given by the system, but when it came to the destination, Han Dong played tricks, saying that he had no relatives in Huaguo, and he didn't know where to go, so he had to go back to China.

Thirteenth Aunt immediately invited Han Dong to Foshan and introduced Huang Feihong to him. When Han Dong slightly expressed his interest in Huang Feihong, Thirteenth Aunt immediately said:

"Mr. Han, Feihong is the head coach of Foshan's militia, and he is also a famous local martial artist. Your skills are so good, I believe you must have a common language!"

"Oh!"

Han Dong expressed great interest and said:

"I've also heard that martial arts is very popular in Foshan, Guangdong. There are many masters of martial arts in the area. I've always liked martial arts. This time I'm going back to China to visit Master Huang and learn from him!"

How did Aunt Thirteen know that the learning that Han Dong said was true, and she only took it as a polite statement. In her opinion, Han Dong was not inferior to Huang Feihong in being able to knock down a burly and strong French soldier like Raphael in one fell swoop.

Immediately, the two made an appointment to go to Foshan together after arriving in Guangzhou.

In the next few days, apart from practicing the martial arts left by his predecessor in the room alone, Han Dong occasionally went out to chat with Thirteenth Aunt. During this period, he also met Thirteenth Aunt's father, Huang Feihong's god-uncle. An old man wearing a melon cap, a silk jacket and a pigtail behind his back. The old man is very energetic, and it seems that doing business with foreigners is very profitable.

Sea ships of this era were powered by steam engines, and their speed was far inferior to those of later generations. They sailed on the sea for more than a month before arriving in Guangzhou.

During this period of time, through daily practice, Han Dong's fusion degree gradually returned to 5, and his punching strength could reach more than 600 kilograms.However, no matter how much he practiced afterwards, his fusion speed couldn't increase.

During the period, the French navy Raphael, who had dueled with Han Dong, came to Han Dong again in private. This time, no one was watching, but Raphael lost even worse. I admire Han Dong very much.

Maybe it was Han Dong's respect for Napoleon that day and won his approval, or maybe it was because of his admiration for Han Dong's strength. The two came and went, but they became friends and became friends.

During the subsequent conversations, Han Dong learned that Raphael was a lieutenant commander of the French navy, and that this group of navy was going to Guangzhou this time to exchange defense with the French navy stationed at the port.

Han Dong didn't have a deeper conversation with Raphael. Huaguo in this era was the weakest and one of the darkest periods in history.Although the Hua Kingdom in the previous life had already got rid of this stage and became a world power, but in this era, as a Hua country person, the sense of historical heaviness is still too heavy.

Therefore, Han Dong is not interested in making friends with a foreigner.

After the sea ship arrived in Guangzhou, the merchants and soldiers on board disembarked one after another. Han Dong chatted with Raphael who came up, and after saying goodbye to each other, he disembarked with Huang Feihong's uncle and thirteenth aunt.

When we arrived at the pier, it was noon, and there were short-sleeved, sallow, thin, and pig-tailed Huaguo dock workers busy moving things around. Han Dong, Aunt Shisan and his party rented a carriage and entered the city of Guangzhou. .

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