Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"Do you really want to duel with me?" Feng Sizhe's eyes finally turned around and looked at Aqide. But at the same time, his peripheral vision also looked in the direction of his mother not far away. He had just arrived here and was not very familiar with the situation and environment here. He didn't know whether this man was worthy of being his opponent. He had to find the answer to all this from his mother.

Zhao Lirong, who was not far away, seemed to be in sync with her son and nodded silently. It must be said that the Saudi prince was indeed qualified to compete with the current Feng Sizhe. Moreover, she had more confidence in her son. This son was personally taught by his father's personal guard, so his kung fu was naturally extraordinary. Even if Aqid was a so-called sixth-degree black belt in judo, he should not be a match for her son.

Of course, although he already had the answer in his mind, Zhao Lirong still made preparations just in case. He quietly said something to Alena beside him, and then saw Alena leave quickly. He successively found several tall Western men and instructed them something. These people were bodyguards of Tangsheng International Company, and each of them was very skilled. With them watching from the side, there should be no big problems.

Since his mother was ready, Feng Sizhe's eyes were fixed on Aqid.

"That's right, I want to duel with you for Bai, just tell me whether you dare to accept the challenge or not." Aqid also looked at Feng Sizhe with a very determined look.

"Okay, I promise you." Feng Sizhe agreed after a slight hesitation, then looked at Bai Caixia and said affectionately, "Sister Caixia, let me check it for you first to see if it's really worth it."

Bai Caixia was of course very happy that Feng Sizhe was willing to help him do these things, but when she thought of the rumor that Aqid's kung fu was really good, she said with some worry, "Brother Sizhe, you have to be careful. This Saudi prince is not simple. If you really can't do it, then don't compete. I think he will understand if I tell him."

Bai Caixia still cared about Feng Sizhe very much, which made him laugh, "What, you don't have confidence in your brother Sizhe's kung fu? Don't worry, I will stop when the time is right. Haha, Saudi Prince, this is quite interesting." Feng Sizhe smiled and patted Bai Caixia's shoulder, then turned around, looked at Aqid, and stretched his body.

While Feng Sizhe was exercising, Aqid had already taken off his coat and started exercising. He stretched his legs, bent his waist, and shook his head, looking very professional. He did this for several minutes until he attracted the attention of the people around him. Then he said loudly, "Come on, I'm ready, how about you?"

Aqide still had basic courtesy. At least he did not rush over rashly, which showed that he also respected Feng Sizhe.

You must first respect a good opponent. This is also Feng Sizhe's idea. Now seeing that Aqide is so disciplined, Feng Sizhe also laughed and said, "Okay, you can come over as much as you want."

"Yeah, a duel, a duel, look everyone." The little princess Miss Anne in the manor had already noticed what was about to happen here, and she ran over quickly in her gorgeous evening dress, found the best position to stand there and watch, while several servants followed behind her, as if they were afraid that she would fall, and they carefully served her by the side.

Aqid and Feng Sizhe were about to duel, which not only attracted Miss Anne, but also the owner of the manor, Edinburgh Mayor Willner. "Oh, who is that? How can he duel with Prince Aqid? Is he qualified?"

In the eyes of Werner, who always pays attention to status, Feng Sizhe does not seem to have such an identity. After all, he has never seen this person before, and he looks like an Asian. So does he have the conditions to duel with Aqid? If he is just a wild boy, what if he accidentally hurts Prince Aqid? Will the outside world say that he, as the master, has not fulfilled his obligations?

"Mr. Mayor Werner, that's my son Feng Sizhe. I think he should be qualified." Zhao Lirong was a little unhappy when she heard that Werner looked down on her son. What a joke, the son of the world's top billionaire and the chairman of the famous Tang Sheng International Company is not qualified to take action against others?

Werner didn't know Feng Sizhe's identity at first. It was not his fault, as Zhao Lirong hadn't introduced him. But now that he knew his identity, it was completely different. When he heard that the handsome man was Zhao Lirong's son, Werner's eyes widened and he said with a surprised expression, "Oh, I really didn't expect that this gentleman had such a noble identity. He is fully qualified. I just don't know what your physical fitness is like. This Aqide is not easy to deal with."

The way he changes his mindset is fast, otherwise he wouldn't be able to become the mayor. Look, he was just questioning Feng Sizhe, but in just a moment, he actually started to worry about Feng Sizhe again.

Since Willner has changed his attitude, Zhao Lirong naturally can't be aggressive, "No problem, I believe in my son, he never does things that he can't control." Looking at Feng Sizhe with a gentle face, Zhao Lirong felt a lot in her heart. She didn't know what kind of different abilities her son had. He has been developing very well in recent years, and he is very motivated at work. His position is improving step by step. Even though Zhao Lirong has not lived in China for many years, she is also clear about the level of a 36-year-old mayor of a provincial capital city. In business, the development and main business of Tangsheng International Company actually benefited from the guidance of his son. If Feng Sizhe hadn't always seen the time first, Tangsheng International Company would not have become the world's most famous group in just over a decade.

Facing such a son, what does Zhao Lirong have to worry about? Since Feng Sizhe dares to accept Aqide's challenge, he must have a magic weapon to win.

When the crowd formed a big circle and Aqid became one of the focal points, he was finally satisfied. He raised his head and pointed at Bai Caixia who was a little nervous not far away and said, "Today I want to announce in front of everyone that I like this lady. I am willing to change all my faults for her, and I am even willing to give my life for her. Today, to prove my promise, I will duel with another man, regardless of life or death. Please be a witness."

Aqide still had some gentlemanly manners. At least he explained the situation clearly to everyone. In this way, even if he really had an accident, at least Feng Sizhe would not worry about it. In foreign countries, duels between two people are often protected by law. In a situation like this, if someone hurts someone, at least the judicial authorities will not intervene. This is the difference between sympathy abroad and at home. Many laws and departments abroad serve the rich. Unlike at home, at least a basic fairness must be observed.

"Wow!" As soon as Aqed said this, he immediately attracted a burst of screams from the women. After entering the 21st century, this kind of ancient version of the duel scene has been rarely seen. Today, these girls can not only see it, but one of the protagonists is a Saudi prince. How can they not scream and sigh? They all looked at Bai Caixia with envy.

"Okay, you've talked enough nonsense. I think it's time for you to start." Feng Sizhe didn't have much time to go out, and he didn't want to waste this precious time listening to other people's speeches.

"Okay, then you're ready, I'm going to start." Aqid was not a man of nonsense. Those words just now were just what he had to say before the duel. Now that he had fulfilled his promise, of course he had to get down to business. He immediately spread his legs, stabilized his chassis, and prepared for a comprehensive defense.

Aqide was still steady, at least he did not attack first before he understood Feng Sizhe's ability. This was a manifestation of not being abrupt.

Feng Sizhe chuckled, suddenly took a small step forward with his left foot, and swung his right hand behind him very naturally, making a standard fighting posture like Huang Feihong in the movie, which was really cool and unrestrained.

It can be said that judging from the appearance of his moves alone, Feng Sizhe is much more handsome than Aqide. After all, the pose Feng Sizhe made was the result of many people's repeated research. It is completely different from the pose Aqide made. It is simply for defense. One is beautiful, the other is practical, and the eye-stimulation they give is naturally different.

With his first move, Feng Sizhe stole the limelight and attracted more people to exclaim at his beautiful poss. This made Aqid unhappy. He thought to himself that this was not the right posture to assume when dueling with others. It was clearly like being in a movie, which was only gorgeous but not practical. Well, since you like to pretend so much, then I will let you know what kind of unhappiness will come from pretending in front of me, the prince.

Thinking in his mind, Aqid's body began to move. He had already defined Feng Sizhe in his mind, that is, this person was just an embroidered pillow, he was not a master, a real master would not pose like this.

When Aqid really moved, his speed was indeed not slow. It could be seen that as a prince, he exercised regularly. He ran in front of Feng Sizhe in only three steps, and then punched Feng Sizhe in the chest with a straight punch. The punch was so powerful that it was obvious that he used a lot of strength.

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