Skilled in managing a house

Chapter 1928 Black Market Boxing Champion

"The main reason is that my opponent doesn't play according to the routine, and my boxing is of no use, so I bother you." Allardyce, a tall white man, said with a smile.

"Isn't it interesting to not play according to the routine? Okay, then let me see it." Bryton said with a smile.

"please."

Allardyce came to the front with Brighton and his party.

Zhang Yu and others all looked at each other. At this time, a foreign Taoist priest said in surprise: "It's Brighton. These people are so despicable."

"Brighton is Brighton. Oh my God," another foreign Taoist priest also said in surprise.

Although Zhang Yu couldn't understand what they were saying, he was vaguely sure from the surprise that the people who came over seemed not simple.

He looked at Zhao Hua next to him and asked in a low voice: "What are they talking about?"

"They said the person coming was Brighton," Zhao Hua said.

"Brighton? What are you doing?" Zhang Yu asked.

"I'm not sure about this. Let me ask for you." After Zhao Hua finished speaking, he immediately looked at the foreign Taoist priest who had just spoken and asked in English: "Brother George, what does Brighton do?"

"Brighton is the black market boxing champion on Ruhr Street. When I was working in the city, I saw him boxing. He was very good," George said.

"Black market boxing champion." Zhao Hua couldn't help but sigh and quickly translated his words to Zhang Yu.

After hearing this, Zhang Yu said curiously: "The black market boxing champion. There are also black boxers in England. Is the black market boxing champion very powerful?"

"There are a lot of black boxers in England, and there are also a lot of masters. They can't get on the stage, but their strength is often better than those regular boxers. I didn't go to the game, I just heard about some. Brother George went to see Yes, otherwise, please ask him to come over and ask." Zhao Hua said.

"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded.

Zhao Hua called George over. Because Zhang Yinling's previous prowess had already impressed the people of Sanqingguan, he was extremely cooperative.

According to George, black boxing is actually equivalent to free fighting. It does not require any routines and is mainly about beating people until they cannot get up. Sometimes, life and death will be determined.

The British have always prided themselves on being noble gentlemen, so the British don't bother to practice free fighting. They mostly practice boxing. People who fight black boxing in England are basically from other countries. Just like this Brighton, he is not from England, but from Brazil. He is very powerful in the black market boxing ring and is known as the underground boxing champion of Birmingham.

George has watched Brydon boxing twice. When his opponents competed with him, they basically couldn't get up within ten rounds, and they always injured their muscles and bones.

Zhao Hua translated his words truthfully, and Zhang Yuhe, Zhang Qingfeng, Zhang Yinling and others listened clearly.

When I heard that the other party invited such a master to come over, everyone was a little nervous.

However, Zhang Yinling was really heartless. She suddenly became energetic and said excitedly: "Those guys just now were too useless. This time finally a master comes! Boxing champion! I just want to see it too, foreign ones." How capable is the boxing champion?"

She looked eager to try, and everyone else was worried about her, including Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu looked across and saw that Brighton, Allardyce and others started talking about something again, and he didn't know what they were talking about.

Zhang Yu thought for a while, made a gesture to Zhao Hua, and said with a smile: "Let's go over and have a look and say hello."

"Let's go over there." Zhao Hua was puzzled.

"That's right." Zhang Yu nodded slightly and then walked forward.

Zhao Hua didn't understand what Zhang Yu meant. Seeing that Zhang Yu dared to go over, he followed him bravely.

Neither Zhang Yu's disciples nor the Taoist priests of Sanqing Temple understood what Zhang Yu was doing.

When the foreign devils on the opposite side saw Zhang Yu coming over, they stopped talking and all looked at them.

Zhang Yu quickly came to Allardyce and said with a smile: "I heard that your Excellency invited the boxing champion to come, so I came here to pay him a visit."

Zhao Hua did not expect that this was what Zhang Yu said, but he could only translate.

Hearing what Allardyce said, he expected that Zhang Yu was a little timid, and said proudly: "You're welcome, I'll just see the real chapter later."

Zhao Hua immediately translated, and Zhang Yu followed up and said with a smile: "I heard that the boxing champion's record is really impressive. That's what I think. When we fight next, we are just discussing whether we can show mercy. Don't kill me. Don’t hurt people too seriously if you don’t care about human life.”

These words were obviously a sign of weakness. After hearing this, Zhao Hua secretly said to himself that he was so awesome just now, but now that he heard that he was a boxing champion, he gave up so quickly.

But he had no choice but to translate it truthfully.

When everyone on the opposite side heard this, many people laughed proudly.

Especially Brighton, who had just arrived, was even more proud. He smiled and said: "Don't worry, Allardyce just told me the rules. I won't beat anyone to death."

Zhao Hua translated back and forth, and Zhang Yu smiled and thanked everyone. After talking for a long time, he returned to the main formation.

Zhang Yinling's consecutive victories gave Zhao Hua a lot of confidence, thinking that it was just enough to win this battle and solve the problem. Seeing Zhang Yu become so cowardly now, and getting close to him as soon as he heard that the boxing champion was coming, Zhao Hua felt anxious again.

Not only that, but a trace of contempt for Zhang Yu arose in his heart, feeling that Zhang Yu was really a loser.

However, Zhang Yu naturally had his own purpose in doing this.

Watching Zhang Yu go back, Brayton said disdainfully: "This guy just didn't know how to injure one of your people."

"Of course it's not him." Allardyce said: "This kid is just a talker and has no ability."

"Who is that?" Braton asked, looking at Zhang Yu and others opposite.

"It's that woman." Allardyce pointed at Zhang Yingling.

Brydon and his party of five couldn't help laughing when they saw that the target Allardyce knew was a petite oriental girl.

"Hahahaha. Allardyce, that's not it. There are so many of you, don't tell me that even such a little girl can't solve it." Brydon said as if he was joking.

The four who came with him also glanced at Allardyce's men, with disapproving smiles on their faces, as if they were laughing at these people for being such useless people.

Allardyce also felt embarrassed and said sheepishly: "There are specialties in martial arts, and we are boxing. If we are in the ring, we are not afraid of her. But here, there are no rules. She moves around. It was really too clever, so we suffered a loss.”

"Okay, okay." Brighton still smiled nonchalantly: "For the sake of fifty thousand pounds, we will deal with this little girl for you. Which of you can go up and play with this girl?"

"I'll come!" Immediately a tall man in white clothes stood up.

"Kaka, then I'll leave her to you. Just don't beat the person to death." Brighton said carelessly.

He had never seen Zhang Yinling take action before, and he didn't know Zhang Yinling's details. But fighting is not only about dexterity, but also about strength.

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