Chương 127: Chapter 127 : An angry audience.
Chapter 127 : An angry audience.
After listening to Tang Guobin's story, Xu Qing felt amused. This rich kid was really crazy. He actually gave up billions of family assets without hesitation and devoted himself to black boxing for a woman's words. To be honest, Xu Qing was very curious deep down. He wanted to see Liu Mengyao's beautiful face.
Tang Guobin watched the cigarette in his hand turn into a drooping ash and sighed softly: "Sometimes, men rarely go crazy a few times in their lives." For the sake of the woman you love, why not go crazy once?"
Although Xu Qing wanted to persuade him, he didn't know where to start. So he gritted his teeth and decided to help: "I will help you fight!" As long as it's someone you call, you can beat down two Japanese, right?"
Tang Guobin's eyes flashed with gratitude, but his attitude was firm: "Brother, I appreciate your kindness." But let me do it myself."
Xu Qing's eyes turned to the display screen on the wall. Another boxing match had begun. Redwood Tetsuo was facing Gao Mingyang. Redwood Tetsuo was less than 1.7 meters tall and thin, forming a sharp contrast with the strong man opposite him. Gao Mingyang is good at Wing Chun, Tan Kick, and Free Combat. He is 189 centimeters tall and weighs 107 kilograms. He has an advantage in physique. But black boxing is not professional boxing, height and size do not necessarily determine the outcome.
Tetsuo Akagi was expressionless as he stared at his opponent like a dead fish, looking for the best opportunity to attack. Gao Mingyang, on the other hand, was in no hurry to attack.
Xu Qing suddenly had an inspiration. He quickly got up and rushed out of the room. Tang Guobin reacted quickly and stopped him.
"Why did you run out?" Tang Guobin did not understand why Xu Qing wanted to leave the private room.
"Don't stop me!" Xu Qing said anxiously," I discovered Gao Mingyang's weakness!" I'll go down and feel the Japanese. I can't see clearly from the private room." Xu Qing said anxiously as he squeezed his way to the door. Tang Guobin took out a metal card and waved it, saying,"Take off the dagger on your waist and hold this." Xu Qing did not say anything else. He took off the dagger and handed it to Tang Guobin. He grabbed the metal plate and ran out.
Xu Qing turned a corner from the private room corridor and saw a row of downward elevators. Two tall guards stood on either side of the stairs, holding what looked like hockey sticks. When they saw Xu Qing, they politely reached out and stopped him, pointing to the locker on the opposite wall and saying,"Sir, please deposit the metal items you carry with you into the locker."
Xu Qing immediately understood why Tang Guobin wanted him to leave the dagger behind. It turned out that there was still a need for security check here. He walked to the locker, found cabinet 98, and slipped the metal plate into the slot next to it. The door popped open. He took out his keys and cell phone from his pocket and put them in the cabinet. He closed the door, took out the metal plate, and returned to the elevator.
The two guards gently swept Xu Qing's body with hockey sticks. Other than the sound of his belt buckle, there was nothing unusual.
After getting off the elevator, Xu Qing walked straight to the empty space in the front row and sat down. He began to carefully observe the Japanese player Tetsuo Akagi.
At this moment, the battle on the ring was in full swing. Gao Mingyang's kick technique was as swift as a gale. His lower body attacked fiercely. His fists smashed down like meteors chasing the moon, bringing with them bursts of wind. He had been steeped in the martial arts of Tan Kick for more than twenty years, and countless black fist experts had been defeated at his feet. Moreover, five years ago, he had cultivated inner strength, and its power had increased by a whole new level. In these five years, he has never lost a single battle. This time, he vowed to defeat the Japanese players. Compared to Iron Man Redwood's moves, Gao Mingyang's performance was obviously more chaotic. He always blocked and evaded his opponent. Every time he blocked Iron Redwood's heavy leg, his face would show a painful expression, as if he was struggling hard and could be knocked down at any time.
Xu Qing, who was standing below the stage, had a serious expression on his face. His eyes were fixed on the details of the fight between the two of them. He discovered that when Gao Mingyang landed, there would be a faint milky white gas gushing out from his toes. When Tetsuo Akagi blocked the attack, a layer of clear blue air would flow out of his palm and arm. He knew very well that the expression on the Japanese's face was fake. The purpose was nothing more than to make the game more interesting.
Xu Qing's gaze turned to Iron Man Redwood's lower abdomen. Indeed, there was a small ball of pale green gas condensing there. He sighed in his heart. This fellow had already reached perfection in pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
Xu Qing closed his eyes and looked inside his dantian. He felt that the golden gas stored in his dantian was ten times larger than the green gas of the Japanese, and it was purer. From this, he deduced that the other party was at least at the middle level of Yellow Realm, or even close to the peak.
For Gao Mingyang on the stage, Xu Qing knew that he was definitely not a match for Iron Redwood Man. It was only a matter of time before they lost. People like Tang Guobin who did not even have inner strength were not enough for them to control.
Xu Qing had a headache. He was worried that the stubborn Young Master Tang would listen to his advice. In just two days, how could an ordinary person without inner strength defeat Iron Man Redwood, who was at the middle level of Yellow Realm?
However, just as he was thinking, the situation in the ring changed dramatically. Redwood Iron Man shouted and a swift palm blade pierced out from under his ribs, hitting the incoming leg like lightning.
"Kacha!" The bone cracking sound made Xu Qing's eardrums tremble. He looked up and found that Gao Mingyang was already sitting on the stage with his left leg in his arms. Other than pain, there was also an expression of disbelief on his face.
Redwood Iron Man turned his palm into a fist and fiercely swung it at Gao Mingyang's cheek. Poor Gao Mingyang was punched on the left cheek. He tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth. At this moment, he had already lost completely. At that moment, Gao Mingyang's eyes burned with anger. He turned his head and looked straight at Iron Redwood with his eyes like knives. "Humph! How could you underestimate the children of China? He said firmly, every word full of power. Then he straightened his back, and though his body trembled in pain, he stood proudly.
Akagi iron man, this arrogant Japanese in the high Ming Yang stare, unexpectedly some shrink. He tried to provoke him with raw Chinese, but found that his arrogance seemed so insignificant at this moment. He shook his head, trying to shake off the chill that rose from the bottom of his heart.
Gao Mingyang's chest rose and fell, and every breath brought blood and pain. He spat out a mouthful of bloody sputum, which was his anger and contempt for this Japanese who insulted the Chinese nation. "I'll show you what fear is, little devil! "There was hatred in his voice.
Red wood iron man looked at Gao Mingyang arm bone fracture but still stand upright, the arrogance in the heart was shattered instantly. He raised his hand and slashed obliquely, only to find that his hand was trembling. He knew that he was not only facing an opponent, but also a Chinese hero with unyielding character.
Gao Mingyang's gaze was like a knife, piercing through Iron Man Redwood's hypocrisy and arrogance. "Get off! Don't ever show your face again! "His voice was like thunder, shaking everyone present.
Akimu Iron Man retreated. He felt Gao Mingyang's determination and strength. He knew that he could no longer maintain his arrogance in front of this Chinese hero. He lowered his head and left silently.
Gao Mingyang stood there, his eyes firm and burning. He knew that he had proven his courage and integrity with his actions. He looked at Iron Man Redwood's departing back, his heart filled with pride. Because he knows that he is a Chinese child, he has the responsibility to protect his national dignity.
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