These days, it is common for athletes to use stimulants, and even in the Olympics, there is no explicit ban. No one cared about this in boxing competitions, and it has even developed into a fashionable style in some places. At the Tour de France in 1924, athletes even publicly showed off his drugs to reporters. In Liu Shan's memory, the first time the ban on stimulants appeared was the case when the Danish fool in 1960 had died after taking too much stimulant.

But even so, Liu Shan did not tell anyone that there was stimulant in the water, just in case of any in all senses.

Master Hong on the stage suddenly rose, his face flushed, his eyes flushed, and his figure seemed to suddenly become a little taller. The blue veins on his neck burst out, and his two fists were swinging faster. He turned into a human-shaped person.

The tornado made a mistake in action and was caught by Master Hong, and he was immediately at a disadvantage. He endured the enemy's continuous attacks like the flowing water of the Yangtze River, and could not even raise his head.

The corners of his mouth and eyes were broken, and he was bleeding freely. His eyes began to blur. Although he had been insisting on placing his arms in front of him, the strong vibration still made his brain unable to bear it.

The scene on the stage turned out to be the opposite. Master Hong came to earth to beat the foreigners, which made the Chinese in the audience extremely excited.

Liu Shan observed for a while, smiled and nodded. The other party was about to lose consciousness, and it seemed that he would win.

He turned to look at Ip Man, and his heart twitched.

You ma, how much is your worth in Foshan? I have obtained you a property of 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. Why did my task fail in the end? Look at Master Hong, they are all the same boxers. They will make me look better!

After taking advantage of the night two days ago, Liu Shan's main energy was to restore his wealth to Ip Man.

After two days of work together with her cousin Zhang Yong, Liu Shan also had a general understanding of Ip Man's value. So he booked a copy in Hong Kong.

Liu Shan is not short of money now, and he is full of points now, naturally he is full of pounds. He is convenient for his status as an officer at home. Before he could get a day, he built a big villa. Then he changed a few gold bars and stuffed them into the safe of the villa. Then he asked Zhang Yongcheng to name himself because he was an active-duty officer and could not hang a house outside.

Then Liu Shan thought he was holding a handful and started preparing Master Hong's things.

Unexpectedly, what he got in the end was a prompt of the failure of the mission. This made him so depressed. In the end, he spent a lot of money to buy the "exempt card" from Saber. He eliminated possible punishments.

But in this way, the points he received for getting things two days ago were considered half of the points he had given.

Liu Shan touched his chin and looked up at the more than a dozen foreigners in the VIP room on the second floor. His eyes were flashing and he was calculating the success rate of some kind of darkness towards action.

"yeah!"

First, there was a rush of quick hit like a storm, and it was as if it was breaking a doll. Then, as Master Hong on the stage punched the boxing champion a few meters away, the referee's countdown also began to appear.

The Chinese all over the audience were excited, looking at the foreign boxing champion who was lying on the ground, and Master Hong, whose face was blushing and breathing like a flame, followed the referee loudly.

"Six...five...4...3...2...1...Oh!!!"

The audience was joking, Master Hong won!

Liu Shan was also very happy, and his mission was completed.

The wonderful jingle ringing sounded, and Liu Shan watched happily as his points increased. He was surprised to find that his mood was looking at the points. It was similar to when he had increased his salary before, which was really hard to stop.

Hongquan's disciples shouted loudly and rushed to the ring to celebrate with joyful faces.

The ambulance rushed nervously, and began to break a path among the crowd like a visit to the scriptures, protecting the boxing champion who has now become a pig's head. After a brief inspection, he began to pull him down.

Although this guy lost, he was a white man. He still had a little airs when it comes to foreigners who like to do superficial articles.

The foreigners' audience was silent. They were originally watching the boxing champion step on people and came happily, but they didn't expect to be slapped in the face. The fat boss, who was sitting at the back, looked as if he was ashen. Looking at Hong Zhennan who was cheering and thrown up by the crazy crowd on the stage, his glasses were almost spitting out of fire.

At this moment, the door of the hall was hit in with a "boom" and flew four or five meters and slammed on the ground with a "bang".

The huge sound echoed throughout the hall, interrupting the jubilant atmosphere of everyone.

An extremely tall devil muscle man walked in with two teams of officers wearing different military uniforms from various countries. He looked around with no expression on his face wearing sunglasses, and said coldly: "Where is the Dragon Tornado?"

The ghost guy was already in anger. The three-meter-high gate just now almost flew over his scalp. He was afraid that he would sweat all over. At this time, when he saw the master, he jumped up without thinking and shouted loudly: "Who is you bastard? Don't you know that this is the venue for a private boxing competition? Believe it or not..."

The man more than two meters tall looked down at the ghost guy who was jumping in front of him like a monkey. He kicked his chin without hesitation. The ghost guy flew up instantly, slid a perfect parabola and smashed it hard on the base under the boxing ring, and there was no sound in an instant.

Everyone present looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. No one could understand why. The foreign devils killed the organizer of the boxing match without saying a word, and no one dared to step forward. When the Chinese saw that the man was also the face of the foreign devil, they didn't want to join in the fight, so for a moment, the entire venue was extremely quiet.

"Where is the Dragon Tornado?" The big man asked again, with a little impatient tone.

This time no one took it seriously, and a road slowly cracked in the crowd behind the boxing ring, revealing the boxing champion who was already lying on the stretcher behind.

The big man waved his head lightly, and two soldiers carrying guns ran out from behind, rushed to the stretcher, one of whom pulled an arm and pulled him roughly in front of the big man.

The big man lowered his head slightly, pinched the boxing champion's chin with one hand, held him in front of him and looked at him. He curled his lips disdainfully: "Bad!"

With a casual throw, the boxing champion instantly turned into an arrow and threw it out, flew out more than ten meters away and smashed it hard on the wall. A roar sound came out!

Everyone's heart was trembling, his eyes were floating on the boxing champion, and he muttered, "Don't you die!" I'm fucking to death? Too cruel!

The big man looked at everyone present. Just when everyone thought he was going to say something, he gently gave up his position. Ju Shin said, "Everything is ready, Master!"

"Thank you, Tom!"

A slightly frivolous voice sounded in the hall, and everyone realized that there was a young man in a suit and two girls in beautiful dresses standing behind the man.

Wang Zheng slowly stepped forward with a faint smile, although his expression was calm, but he exuded a fierce aura. Hanzhu and Hanyou followed closely behind, with a expressionless face as cold as frost.

The three of them had a little toe and their figure suddenly rose by three meters. They fell into the boxing ring with great lightness.

First, he looked at Hong Zhennan, whose eyes were still a little red, and Wang Zheng nodded slightly, turned to look at the audience and said, "Good afternoon everyone! Oh. Now it may be afternoon!"

No one spoke. One was the soldiers who were armed with guns and ammunition at the door. Just from the military uniform, you could tell that they were not simple soldiers. The other was that they wanted to see what they were going to say.

Liu Shan had a vague guess in his heart. Although he didn't understand very well, he knew in his heart that the plot had changed.

"You all have questions, so I'll give a brief explanation." Wang Zheng bounced his finger and said, "I am Andy Morgan, Duke of the British Empire, responsible for this World Unlimited Fighting Competition. And that waste," Wang Zheng pointed to the boxing champion who had already swallowed his anger: "I am the boxer in the UK for the second group of qualifiers in this competition. He was already qualified, but as long as he came to me, we can win the honor of two groups participating at the same time. Unexpectedly, this idiot actually held the boxing competition without authorization. This was simply a matter of quarantine!"

"After I received the news, the Clippers came to stop this idiot's stupid decision. I didn't expect to come one step late." Wang Zheng walked up to Hong Zhennan and said, "Then I can only ask you, the winner with one-tenth of hope. Did you win him head-on under fairness and justice?"

Hong Zhennan obviously couldn't understand the English spoken by Wang Zheng. Liu Shan grabbed a little and rushed up quickly, explaining quickly in Hong Zhennan's ear, while laughing wildly in his heart: Fair? Just kidding! How could it be unfair, absolutely fair!

"That's right!" Hong Zhennan heard someone's translator and ignored who it was, just stared at Wang Zheng with his eyes.

Wang Zheng disliked his fierce expression, but instead nodded with a smile and said, "So are you willing to join the UK and represent the British Component Second Team to participate in this World Unlimited Fighting Competition?"

"What did you say?" Hong Zhennan felt that this person was insulting him and angry.

Wang Zheng waved his hand and said, "Don't get me wrong. I am the referee of the referee team this time. Besides, my father is also from the Celestial Empire, so he has no intention of insulting you!"

Wang Zheng thought to himself: I didn't lie to you. My father was originally from the Celestial Empire, but my mother was just like that.

Hong Zhennan had just won one game, and the stimulants in his body were not consumed. When he was so excited, he was not afraid of anything. Even if the combination of punches was just now, he didn't feel anything. He stared at him and said, "I don't want to!"

Wang Zheng clapped his hands and said, "Okay, then where do you think your martial arts genre represents?"

"What else can it be, Hong Kong!" Hong Zhennan has been living here for most of his life. After breaking away from the displaced, he has already regarded this place as his second hometown. This is quite natural.

"Okay!" Wang Zheng snapped his fingers and said, "The last question is, please think about it before answering. Do you want to confirm your qualifications, represent the Hong Kong team in the World Unlimited Fighting Competition, or give up directly?"

As soon as Wang Zheng finished speaking, a huge S instantly smashed down from Liu Shan’s iris, and then a large number of detailed introductions about the World Unlimited Fighting Competition appeared.

After a simple glance, Liu Shan's hand shook suddenly, quickly grabbed Hong Zhennan who was opening his mouth to speak, and said, "We will participate in the World Unlimited Fighting Competition!"

"Oh?" Wang Zheng looked at the time traveler he arranged for the first time and nodded secretly. On the surface, he shook his head and said, "Sorry, there are only ten people in the world who are qualified to answer this question. You are obviously not here."

As he said that, he still looked at Hong Zhennan.

In fact, it is logical that such boring things don’t need to be so complicated. You can just rule out dozens of Yuri’s copyists, and it’s not easy to compete for anyone you want to participate. But who told the two girls to like it? Anyway, just pass the time and follow their wishes.

Hong Zhennan looked at Liu Shan with some confusion, so clever that he didn't say anything. Obviously he was waiting for his explanation.

Liu Shan is also talking about the hardships now. He now knows about the World Unlimited Fighting Competition, but he has no way to explain it to Hong Zhennan. After thinking about it, he can only talk about it through this person's mouth. So he deliberately said: "If you want to participate in this competition, you should at least talk about the reward!"

"It's really not possible!" Wang Zheng shook his head and said, "But since you have never been in contact with our competition, I will make an exception and talk about some of the rewards for entering the semi-finals." Wang Zheng paused slightly, attracting the attention of the entire venue, and continued, "Granting the internationally recognized lord status, the prize is 500,000 pounds."

hiss!

Everyone in the venue was gasping for air.

Five hundred thousand pounds! What is the concept of this era? There is also aristocratic identity! Do you know what aristocratic identity is? That thing was no longer granted to the outside world a hundred years ago. There is definitely something that even a mountain of gold cannot buy!

Hong Zhennan was obviously also stunned and didn't say anything for a long time.

Liu Shan hurriedly pulled his arm and kept winking the disciples behind him. The Hongquan disciples were obviously very excited, and their eyes were red, and they kept shouting "Master!"

He was already excited now. He originally held a boxing competition to make a living. Now there is such a big carrot hanging in front of him, and he can still bear it. He nodded when his blood surged and shouted, "Okay, I'll participate!"

"Okay! Congratulations on making a wise decision!" Wang Zheng nodded with a smile and said, "The specific rules and other matters will naturally be explained to you tomorrow!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for Hong Zhennan to speak again, and took the people away.

Leave a full audience of strong bonuses and discussions on this sudden and seemingly awesome World Unlimited Fighting Competition.

Wang Zheng took the man out of the door as soon as he walked out. Fei Bo found that there was a person left at the door. When he looked carefully, he was shocked. He was indeed the largest official of the entire Hong Kong police - the Chief Police Superintendent!

He hurriedly ran over with a gaze. He shouted loudly, "Sir!"

"Are you?" the ghost nodded and asked without knowing each other.

"The sheriff of the West Ring Police Department!" Fei Bo replied with a serious expression on his stomach.

"Xihuan? Then is this waste your boss?" The chief police officer pointed to the ghost head who was dragged over and was obviously half-dead.

"Yes, sir!"

The ghost nodded and said, "Very good. He is now suspected of hindering the operation of the world-class competition. He has been arrested. What awaits him will be lifelong imprisonment. He hesitation happened suddenly. Do you Xihuan have supervision now? Do you have any confidence to lead the Xihuan Police Station?"

Fei Bo's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Be confident!"

"Very good!" The ghost nodded and said, "Then I'll give you the first task now to protect the safety of the contestants!" The ghost looked up and pointed at Hong Zhennan, who was still listening to Liu Shan saying this on the stage.

"Ensure the task is completed!" Fei Bo saluted.

The ghost nodded, said nothing, patted Fei Bo on the shoulder, and walked away slowly with two ghost dogs holding them!

Fei Bo touched his shoulders, lowered his head and laughed twice, turned to look at the hot venue that had been discussed and Hong Zhennan on the stage, strode up and walked up.
To be continued...