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Li Ying was knocked down.

And it was on a defenseless face.

The punch made his eyes black, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Tang Long raised his arms in the ring and roared angrily, showing off his muscles.

Soon, the people below dragged Li Ying down.

Apply ice and cool oil.

I want him to regain his consciousness as soon as possible.

Tang Long suddenly turned around and pointed his finger at Huo Yan:"I want to hit you, I want to fight Huo's Mizong Fist. Come on stage, like a man, use real swords and guns, don't always use fake beatings." , who are you fooling?"

"……"

The flesh on Huo Yan's face twitched.

He said nothing.

Because he has no confidence.

Li Ying's Bajiquan can't be used, so how can he do it?

At this time, Jiang Zhongyi rushed over and said loudly:"Tang Long, who are you calling a fake move? You are awesome, why don't you use martial arts to compete? If you have the ability, don't use free fighting.""

"Phew, hahahahaha. Tang

Long smiled arrogantly:"I thought you were different, but in the end you just used this argument to attack me.""

"Am I wrong? If you have the ability, don’t use free fighting."

"Hum, all I know is free fighting.

Tang Long curled his lips and said,"It's you who flaunt your actual combat capabilities in Chinese martial arts." Is this the so-called actual combat ability? Do you have to let others use your moves to show your actual combat ability? It makes people laugh out loud"

"you……"

"Get out of here, I won't talk to you. Tang

Long turned to look at Huo Yan:"Will you fight or not?" Aren't you the grandson of President Huo Zhengdong? You only have this little courage, but you don’t have that Li Ying……"

"I'll fight you."

Suddenly, an old voice came from the direction of the venue gate.

An old man with white beard and hair slowly walked in surrounded by a group of people.

"Old president?"

"Why is Mr. Huo here?"

"Isn't he feeling unwell? Why are you here today?"

……

The audience around was talking a lot.

Chen Ting also whispered beside Wu Hao:"All the old presidents are here. I guess they came because they knew about Sun Tzu's competition. It's embarrassing now."

"What's wrong?"

"The old president is almost eighty, how could he beat that Tang Long?"

"……"

Wu Hao remained silent.

Huo Zhengdong, the old president, walks with steady steps, like a dragon walking like a tiger.

There is an aura about him.

He should be the kind of person who really practices martial arts.

Moreover, his eyes are bright and there is no feeling of drowsiness in his eyes at all.

It's just that he doesn't look good.

Somewhat pale and faintly bluish.

It seems that he is really feeling unwell.

Huo Zhengdong slowly walked to the side of the boxing ring, stretched out his hands to support the ring, and jumped on it.

"grandfather."

Huo Yan rushed over quickly

"You watch."

Huo Zhengdong glanced at him lightly, and the disappointment in his eyes was self-evident.

Huo Yan's face turned red and he gritted his teeth.

Huo Zhengdong walked up to Tang Long and said in a hoarse voice:"Come on, Mr. Tang. The actual combat effects of Huo's Mizongquan will surprise you"

"snort. Tang

Long shook his head, turned around, walked to the edge, looked at the media below and said,"Did you see that the old man is here to fight me?" How do I fight? I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand one punch."

"Young people, it’s too early to speak nonsense."

Huo Zhengdong suddenly strode over.

"Hey, old man, I don’t want to fight with you.……"

"Take the move."

Huo Zhengdong lunged on his horse, suddenly rushed forward at high speed, and punched out with both fists.

When Tang Long saw it, he quickly kicked out with his legs.

As a result, Huo Zhengdong's feet turned around, and the whole person suddenly dwarfed under his legs. An iron bridge was rotated, and the left elbow struck and the right hand pushed.

Poof!

Bang!

Both moves were successful.

But the force was not strong.

Tang Long was hit by an elbow and a punch. He was shocked. Fortunately, the hit on his body did not hurt much, so he subconsciously Taking advantage of his strong physique, he stepped forward and struck with a straight uppercut.

This punch was thrown out of anger.

It was hard and fast.

Huo Zhengdong had just demonstrated a move and was already out of breath. He was already out of breath. Under the arrogance, even the dodge movements became extremely slow.

Just when the punch was about to hit Huo Zhengdong's head, there was a sudden shout from below:"Stop.""

Tang Long's body stiffened suddenly.

Then he remembered, if he had hit a real punch, this old man wouldn't have died on the spot? He quickly retracted his fist and stepped back, turning to look at the person who just spoke, grinning:"Thank you for reminding me. This old man can't be beaten"

"Thank me?"

Wu Hao smiled maliciously, and then jumped onto the ring.

At the same time, Huo Yan, Jiang Zhongyi and others also went up, and even carried Huo Zhengdong down with support.

Huo Zhengdong was panting. He covered his hands with his hands. The position of the heart.

It is probably also a problem of heart failure.

When Tang Long saw Wu Hao coming up, he couldn't help but be startled:"What are you doing here?"

"I'll fight you"

"you? Phew, what do you do? Student?"

"I am the president of Jingwu Sports Association."

Wu Hao looked at him with his hands behind his back and said word by word.

"What did you say? Tang

Long was stunned, looked at Wu Hao, then looked at Huo Zhengdong below, and asked doubtfully:"Does the Jingwu Sports Federation like to play this kind of trick?" Get a young man to come up?"

"Young man, are you... Wu Hao?"

Huo Zhengdong suddenly asked out of breath from below.

"yes"

"It turns out you are the new president. I...actually just wanted to see what kind of person the new president is. Didn't expect that……"

Huo Zhengdong sighed with dejection and murmured:"Is the fire of Jingwu finally extinguished?"

"Old man, the fire of Jingwu will flourish only in my hands."

Wu Hao smiled faintly.

Then he nodded to Tang Long:"Come on, I will fight you with the secret fist."

"Do you also know Huo's Mizongquan?"

"No, what I know is secret boxing. It is a strangulation technique created by General Huo Qubing during the Han Dynasty. Huo's Mizong Quan and Baji Quan were both born from this."

Wu Hao's eyes flashed, and he put his fists in a stance. He made a mistake with his feet and said coldly:"Come on, don't you want to try the actual combat ability of Chinese martial arts?"

"Humph, it looks impressive."

Tang Long began to look at Wu Hao squarely.

Because the posture he put in was really the starting position of the move.

Moreover, even Huo Zhengdong said that Wu Hao was the new president.

Since he is the president, let's fight.

A ferocious smile slowly appeared on Tang Long's face.

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