Hong Kong Entertainment: Kung Fu Superstar 1981

Chapter 158

"Haha, you are good at telling lies, but you can't hurt anyone with your words. Come on stage."

Naturally, Ethan didn't take Zhang Yang's sincere advice seriously at all.

As the strongest boxer under the Bicester Club, he has absolute confidence no matter who he faces.

And Zhang Yang, a foreigner whose background is unknown, is not an exception in his eyes.

After putting on his gloves and mouth guard, Ethan got on the ring in two steps and started to warm up.

Seeing that Ethan was already preparing for a fight, Zhang Yang had no choice but to help his opponent. He took the gloves and mouth guard from Qian Jiale and put them on, and also stepped onto the ring, simply warming up. warm up.

After the two of them were ready for the activities, the front desk guy made a special trip to come to Ethan and whispered a reminder.

"Brother Ethan, be careful not to get knocked down by these people. Thomas was knocked down by the opponent in that scene, and then he was pressed and beaten without even a chance to fight back. You must be careful."

"Well, don't worry. If he wants to knock me down, he has to get close to me first."

Ethan was still extremely confident, and the guy at the front desk immediately felt relieved when he heard what he said.

The reason why he can trust Ethan's judgment is naturally not simply because of their good relationship.

Although Thomas, who played previously, is also the club's coach, in terms of strength, he can barely reach the professional level.

As for Ethan, he is considered one of the top figures in the entire Madrid boxing and kickboxing world, and he even ranked among the top five in the country. At this level, it is not easy to deal with a few foreign kickboxers. Well.

With this relaxed mind, the guy at the front desk waved his arm and announced the start of the game.

Ethan held his fist, although his tone was full of confidence just now, but when the fight started, he was still quite wary.

Obviously, the quality of a professional boxer is fully reflected in him.

And what about Zhang Yang?

Compared to the cautious Ethan, Zhang Yang seems much more relaxed and comfortable, and even has a relaxed posture.

Are you underestimating the enemy?
of course not.

As a former world champion, Zhang Yang certainly knows the consequences of underestimating his opponent.

The reason why he came out in this posture was not because he underestimated the enemy, but because... he was relaxed.

Relax with absolute confidence and have everything under control.

But Ethan wouldn’t think so much.

Now that you've put yourself in a position to let me attack, I won't be polite!
Without any hesitation or thought, Ethan aimed his fist at Zhang Yang's cheek and punched out fiercely.

The cold wind of the fist roared towards Zhang Yang's cheek, but the expected target did not happen. Zhang Yang swayed lightly to the side, directly avoiding Ethan's heavy punch, and then followed up with a backhand uppercut and hit it directly. It hit Ethan's ribs.

"Oh!"

Being hit in the ribs by Zhang Yang, a look of pain flashed across Ethan's face, but he gritted his teeth and resisted the pain, punched out with his backhand, and rushed towards Zhang Yang's face again.

Crouch down and dive!

Ethan's fist grazed Zhang Yang's scalp and fell into the air. Then, before Ethan could regain his balance, Zhang Yang stepped forward, hugged his waist, kicked with force under his feet, and threw him directly behind him. The falling posture uprooted Ethan!
"Boom!"

Ethan was thrown heavily to the ring, his whole body was in a mess, but Zhang Yang did not miss the opportunity, stepped forward, and directly clamped Ethan's head under his armpit, taking advantage of the gap when Ethan fell to the ground and shook his head. , directly used the guillotine lock! "If you can't hold it any longer, hit the ground!"

Zhang Yang shouted, but the guillotine lock did not relax, tightly holding Ethan's neck.

Accompanied by the lack of oxygen and the feeling of suffocation, Ethan's face began to turn red rapidly. But whether it was his dignity or the fact that he couldn't overcome this obstacle in his heart, Ethan actually insisted on saying nothing and refused to pat the ground. Zhang Yang frowned upon seeing this. Frowning tightly, the guillotine lock exerted force again.

Without any surprise or suspense, Ethan was knocked unconscious in the boxing ring by Zhang Yang. As Zhang Yang let go of his hand, he suddenly fell to the ground softly. He was pinched and rescued by the front desk guy for a moment. , and then slowly opened his eyes again.

After lying in the arms of the guy at the front desk to relax for a long time, Ethan finally came back to his senses.

He turned his head, looked at Zhang Yang's people across from him, gritted his teeth, and then spoke bitterly.

"This time... you won!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang's face did not show the satisfaction that Ethan expected, but instead he just asked calmly.

"Are you the best boxer in this club?"

Is it humiliation?Is it a question?Or something else?
Ethan couldn't understand the meaning of Zhang Yang's words, but his cheeks turned red with embarrassment. He clenched his fists and said unwillingly: "Yes, I am the best in this club, but I still can't beat you. This Are you satisfied?"

satisfaction?

Zhang Yang scratched his head, not feeling that there was anything he should be satisfied with.

His trip to play abroad was not just to beat someone up and be done with it.

According to his plan, all this has just begun.

"Ale, bring my bag."

In response to Zhang Yang's call, Qian Jiale handed over Zhang Yang's bag.

After taking the bag, Zhang Yang took out a bank card from inside.

This was when he deliberately exchanged [-] pounds in advance when he was at the Hong Kong Island Bank. Although the currency in circulation in Madrid was the Pisa, before the euro integration, the pound was already a hard currency in Europe.

"Ethan, right? How many days can I rent your venue for ten thousand pounds?"

Being asked this question suddenly, Ethan was confused.

His opponent had clearly beaten him and the best boxer in this club, but he actually asked for a loan?
"What the hell do you want to do?"

Ethan supported the ground, stood up unsteadily with the help of the guy at the front desk, and asked with a frown.

"It's nothing, I just don't feel like I'm enjoying the game, so I want to rent your venue and hold an open challenge."

"The rules are as I said before. As long as anyone can beat us twice during the open challenge, I will reward the opponent with fifty thousand pounds on the spot. You can call any boxer you know, including professional boxers. Or people from other countries, we welcome challenges from all walks of life before [-]pm to [-]pm every day.”

Zhang Yang looked at Ethan in front of him and chuckled: "Now you should understand what I am doing, right?"

"Understood, I understand."

Ethan held onto the side ropes of the boxing ring and stared at Zhang Yang with burning eyes.

"Your goal is not just to compete in a boxing gym, you want to compete with our masters from all over Europe!"

(End of this chapter)