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Chapter 11 The defeated wrestlers upload their points

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In fact, the other party's response was much faster than Zhang Jun and others expected. In the morning, a man dressed in elegant clothes and dressed in medieval British aristocratic costumes came to the Martial Arts Association to submit a letter of war and a life and death statement.

After reading the story of war and life and death translated by Zhang Jun and Chen Qimei into Chinese, Huo Yuanjia raised a strange smile on his lips, and had an expression on his face that he had known this. He said to Chen Qimei and Nong Jinsun beside him: "As expected, this does require that you do not allow the attack of the vagina, step on your toes, fist and finger cone, etc. to break free from the opponent. If you don't understand the other party, you may sign it, and the other party will use the old method to deal with me."

"But this time, thanks to Jun'er, he was destined to miscalculate!" After saying that, he waved his pen and signed his name on the cover and life and death certificate of Zhan Shu. "Give it back to him and say I agree. See you in the ring in three days." Huo Yuanjia handed the Zhan Shu and life and death certificate to Chen Qimei, who was responsible for arranging the specific matters of the battlefield and the battle, but Huo Yuanjia was at the peak of his full efforts to adjust his state during this period, preparing to welcome the upcoming battle.

On the third day, almost 80% of celebrities and patriots in Shanghai visited Huo Yuanjia's competition site to cheer him up. Speaking of the failure of the two masters of the Shanghai Martial Arts Association, the sick husband of East Asia has almost become a special word for foreigners to call Chinese people. As long as there is some national spirit and patriotic people are extremely angry. Therefore, when he heard that Huo Yuanjia was going to challenge the British strongman Aobiyin, countless people immediately went to watch the scene. Even the Bagua Sect and Tai Chi Sect that were defeated by Aobiyin also came to see Huo Yuanjia defeat the other party. Of course, relying on the good seat in front of the ring, he had already been booked by rich and powerful people. Zhang Jun was also because of Huo Yuanjia's apprentice, so he could sit in the first row with Chen Qimei, Nong Jinsun, Liu Zhensheng and others.

There are also many foreigners in the UK who support and watch it. However, when the strong British strongman appeared, the cheers on Huo Yuanjia's booing show, compared with the booings of Huo Yuanjia, it seems that foreigners are obviously not optimistic about Huo Yuanjia, who is weak.

Zhang Jun saw this scene on the court and sneered a few times. These broken-minded guys didn't know the horror of Huo Yuanjia. If Huo Yuanjia could graft stones with bare hands in the past, then Huo Yuanjia is now a human-shaped weapon of mass destruction. Zhang Jun even guessed that Huo Yuanjia had touched the threshold of the Grand Master of Alchemy. Basically, as long as he was not forced to a dead corner and was fired by a machine gun, it would be difficult to kill him one-on-one!

As the game started, both sides were not a heavyweight opponent in terms of physicality. Huo Yuanjia was a weak scholar, while the other party, Obiyin, was extremely strong. His Arnold Schwarzenegger-like muscles attracted the attention of a large group of noble ladies in the audience. At the beginning, Obiyin used not very skillful Chinese to insult Huo Yuanjia in Chinese, which was not very skillful, to criticize Huo Yuanjia for not being strong enough, and could not highlight his strength. He was even more insulting that no one in China could defeat him and was a country where the sick husband of East Asia was.

Huo Yuanjia was not angry at all when he heard this, but said lightly: "That's true, let me, the sick man from East Asia, challenge you to see how much you are."

When Zhang Jun saw the opponent like this in the audience, he secretly said: "First speak insults the opponent, make the opponent angry and lose his mind, and then take the opportunity to attack and take down the enemy in one fell swoop. It's a good tactic, but unfortunately, we have already learned about it."

Obiyin felt bad when he saw Huo Yuanjia not angry at all. Although he looked down on the other party's thin figure, he knew in his heart that Chinese martial artists seemed to have an extremely strange skill. He once saw a Chinese martial artist holding an egg to smash a large stone, while the eggs in his hand were intact (not boasting, Jackie Chan had done it), and also saw someone shattering the wooden board behind the stone slab through the stone slab. Anyway, for him, the martial arts in this country are very strange, and it seems to be an extremely powerful fighting skill. Even if he is very confident in his body, when it is really his turn to fight against the other party, he definitely attaches importance to the other party 200%.

Although Zhang Jun stared at the two people on the ring in the audience, he was actually already convinced. The other party's methods were ineffective against his master. Whether from the strength of the two or the inevitable trend of historical development, he would definitely win this battle. On the ring, Aobiyin was unmoved when he saw Huo Yuanjia and rushed towards Huo Yuanjia in a flash. In case of a pair of fists protecting his head, the standard boxing defense and offensive methods were standard.

Huo Yuanjia's body movements are extremely light and he doesn't fight head-on with the other party. He directly avoids the other party first and then uses the method of fighting to find the other party's flaws. After all, Aobiyin has experience in boxing and seems to understand the fighting characteristics of Chinese martial artists. Seeing Huo Yuanjia avoiding, he did not pursue him, but instead distanced himself to observe Huo Yuanjia.

Huo Yuanjia walked slowly, as if this was not a ring at all, but his own back garden. Compared to Huo Yuanjia, Aobiyin looked much more professional. He protected his head with both hands, bent down and slowly approached the other party. The muscles full of realism were all tense, as if they would burst out with powerful power in the next moment.

As Aobiyin slowly approached Huo Yuanjia, Aobiyin seemed to feel that the time had come, and smiled fiercely, and then his muscles were like tense springs, suddenly burst out with powerful speed. His hands were spread out, and a tiger pounced on the bear hug hit Huo Yuanjia, hugging Huo Yuanjia, hugging Huo Yuanjia.

A burst of exclamations rang out in the audience, and countless foreigners were yelling, excited about the impending violence and blood, while countless Chinese people shouted Huo Yuanjia's name in pain, especially the members of the Shanghai Wushu Association. They clearly remember that the two masters of their association were defeated by the other party in this way. If Huo Yuanjia also failed, not only would they no longer be able to gain a foothold in Shanghai, but the entire China would also be ridiculed as a country of sick husbands. This kind of thing would never happen.

However, only Zhang Jun's face was not changed at all. The second senior brother Liu Zhensheng was anxious when he saw Huo Yuanjia being restrained, but when he saw Zhang Jun's calm expression in the corner of his eyes, he immediately noticed his disobedience. It can be said that his master was competing in the ring. Even if everyone could not believe that he could win, there was only one person not qualified, that was himself, because he was Huo Yuanjia's disciple. If he could not believe in his master, then what qualifications would he have to say that he was Huo Yuanjia's disciple? Thinking of this, Liu Zhensheng immediately calmed down, and his eyes looked firmly at the ring again, and a confident aura emanated from him.

Zhang Jun felt that the second senior brother beside him seemed to have changed a little in the moment, but after a closer look, he found nothing at all, so he turned his attention to the ring again.

Huo Yuanjia did not disappoint everyone's expectations. Aobiyin locked Huo Yuanjia with his arms, and then his arms swelled. As his muscles contracted, he wanted to raise Huo Yuanjia in his arms, but this time it seemed that something unexpected happened. The moves that had been tried and tested before seemed to have failed on Huo Yuanjia's body. Aobiyin only felt a huge force burst out from Huo Yuanjia's body, rushing into his body like a storm. The surface of his arms and chest skin seemed to be pierced by countless steel needles, and then his entire arms lost consciousness.

Taking advantage of this, Huo Yuanjia's hands suddenly broke free, and then wiped his hands from Obiyin's forehead to his abdomen. Obiyin was whispered so lightly but screamed, and he stepped back a few steps away in a mess. Then he looked at Huo Yuanjia's hands almost with a ghost-watching look, as if the hands were not human hands at all but a red soldering iron.

Everyone outside the field also took a breath of air conditioning when they saw Aobiyin's appearance. They saw that Aobiyin's chest and forehead were covered with chest hair. A three-finger-wide red swollen place that was wiped by Huo Yuanjia was red and swollen down to his lower abdomen. His arms were even trembling violently, and strange red dots appeared on most of his arms, as if chickenpox was on them.

"What's going on? If it's soft and vital, this scene wouldn't happen! Could it be that Huo Yuanjia actually went to another level in boxing?" An old man with a bandage on his right hand looked at Huo Yuanjia in shock. He was the leader of the Bagua Sect, majoring in Bagua Zang, and was a master of martial arts master in Shanghai. But today he was shocked to find that he was actually watching the sky in the well. This man named Huo Yuanjia was far more terrifying than he thought. Of course, in the stands, he had more than the only one with the same idea. Many people were considering what attitude Huo Yuanjia should treat the other party after winning the game.

Obiyin shook his almost paralyzed arms in secret, trying to restore consciousness with his arms, but Huo Yuanjia would not give him a chance. He walked forward like a walk in the garden, and his fists turned into raindrops all over the sky, slamming the other party. Obiyin had no power to fight back at all.

Master Huajin suppressed the Mingjin level warriors so much. Huo Yuanjia turned the force into a steel needle and nailed it into Aobiyin's body. Aobiyin only felt that every time he was hit by the other party, his internal organs were as if he had been twisted with iron pliers. After only thirty punches, Aobiyin felt a tumbling in his stomach, and he blurted out with a mouthful of blood. As the blood was sprayed out, the power in his body seemed to be taken away by the blood, and he fell into a coma and knelt in front of Huo Yuanjia.

"Huo Yuanjia!"

"Huo Yuanjia!"

"Huo Yuanjia!"............

The entire stand was completely boiling at this moment. Countless people shouted Huo Yuanjia's name. Zhang Jun was pushed by the crowd from behind under the ring and almost fell down. Countless people rushed to the ring to lift Huo Yuanjia high. At this moment, the Chinese nation's humiliation caused by the oppression and humiliation of foreign countries completely disappeared, replaced by the pride that emerged from the heart and the incomparable admiration for Huo Yuanjia.
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