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Chapter 44 Confronting Yan Zhendong

Defeating Yan Zhendong is one of the tasks issued by the system. No matter what, there must be a battle. Huang Shaohong settled down, put down what he was doing, and told Zhurourong: "Open the middle door to welcome guests!"

When Huang Shaohong saw Yan Zhendong who was striding into the gate in front of the flower hall, he found that compared with before, this Shandong boxer was dressed in rags and looked miserable, but his spirit was better than before.

Before Yan Zhendong came to Baozhilin, he defeated sixteen martial arts gyms in Foshan in a row, and even killed the head of the Yue family sword. This is the time when his momentum is at its peak.

He came to challenge Huang Feihong with the prestige of winning streak, just to become famous in one battle, and Megatron Foshan!

Someone actually dared to challenge Huang Feihong, the number one Nanquan master in Foshan. For such a big event, the melon-eaters who watched the excitement naturally followed behind Yan Zhendong, followed by hundreds of onlookers.

But the figure following Yan Zhendong made Huang Shaohong's eyes move, because he recognized him, and it was Liang Kuan who reminded himself that tea was poisonous in the theater.

Originally, after that incident, Huang Shaohong felt that the child's heart was still good, so he wanted to find an opportunity to explain the previous misunderstanding clearly, and then accept Liang Kuan to start.

But he didn't expect that the other party came to Baozhilin with Yan Zhendong this time, but he didn't know if the other party worshiped under Yan's family like in the movie.

"Master Huang, Yan Zhendong, Shandong iron cloth shirt, is being polite!"

When Yan Zhendong saw Huang Shaohong waiting in front of the flower hall, he immediately cupped his fists. Although he was saluting, his face showed an unruly expression.

Huang Shaohong clasped his fists in return: "Master Yan, I don't know what you can learn from your visit to Baozhilin this time?"

Yan Zhendong snorted coldly: "I don't dare to be a teacher. Last time, I fought with Master Huang and felt that you, the master of Nanquan, are flashy, so this time I want to challenge you, the number one in Foshan, and then set up a museum in Foshan, and pass it on to me. Yan family martial arts!"

When he said this, the people watching the excitement around him were in an uproar. It turned out that these two had fought against each other before. According to the Shandong native, although there was no winner, Master Huang seemed to be at a disadvantage.

Huang Shaohong saw that he was impolite, and he was not the one to suffer. You have the right to pretend, and I have the obligation to slap you in the face. Immediately, he said "hehe" twice:
"Master Yan didn't say it, but I forgot it. What you said was the time you were taken away by a dog after you and I made the right move?"

When he said this, the crowd of onlookers suddenly became excited. They had sheltered from the rain in the tavern at that time, and those who had seen the duel in the rain also recalled it, and immediately spread the unbelievable but real thing to the people around them.

Pork Rong sneered even more, and mocked: "You can't even beat a dog, and you dare to challenge my master. You are really looking for shit (death) by lighting a lamp in the toilet!"

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At this moment, Huang Shaohong felt that his apprentice had some shortcomings. This guy came to find your master, okay? Are you really not burdened by saying that?

The Thirteenth Aunt who was watching the fun beside him couldn't help laughing coquettishly, and then translated everyone's conversations to Joanna who was asking her questions. The two women looked at Yan Zhendong with amused expressions in their eyes, I'm also guessing what kind of vicious dog can even take away such a big and strong man.

Yan Zhendong was exposed, blushing, waved his hand and shouted: "It was just an accident, I beat that dog to death long ago, don't gossip, Huang Feihong, I'm just asking if you dare to fight with me? "

Huang Shaohong's mind turned, and he quickly thought about the possibility of defeating Yan Zhendong. In the end, he didn't have a clue, but he still had to fight, so he replied:

"In this case, let's discuss behind closed doors. Shirong invites the folks to go out and close the door!"

Closed-door sparring means that two people compete in private, and the process and results are not announced to the public, so that no matter whether they win or lose, it will not hurt the face and reputation of both parties.

Huang Shaohong is also afraid that if he loses, it doesn't matter if he loses face, Huang Feihong, the master of this generation, can't lose face.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhendong was aggressive and waved his hand:

"I, Yan Zhendong, act openly and aboveboard. If I want to fight, I will fight in front of the elders of Foshan. Let everyone see whether my Yan family's martial arts are good, or your Bao Zhilin's fists are better!"

After he finished speaking, he laughed: "If Master Huang is afraid of losing, I can also agree to discuss behind closed doors!"

When Huang Shaohong was squeezed out by him, he also became angry in his heart, and said: "Okay, I will follow Master Yan's wishes, please!"

He made a gesture of invitation, and at the same time stepped forward to stand in the courtyard, and the crowd who watched the excitement retreated to both sides of the courtyard, giving up the space in the middle to the two,

Huang Shaohong and Yan Zhendong stood facing each other, and at the same time clasped their fists together and said "please".

Yan Zhendong was the first to attack, and with a "bang" sound from his front foot, while making a loud stepping sound, his body sprinted forward under the reaction force, and swept out on the heel of his back.

This kick of his was strong and powerful, and the sound of breaking through the air was loud. It contained amazing power at first glance. Huang Shaohong felt that the power of this kick was definitely more powerful than those muay thai champions who could kick trees in the future.

But what makes Huang Shaohong confident is that his current body is the body of Huang Feihong, a great master of a generation, compared to legs?Who is he afraid of!
Immediately, he also kicked a leg with a 'bang' sound, and the two legs collided heavily in one place.

The legs collided, and the two bodies shook at the same time.

Huang Shaohong secretly complained, damn it, he forgot that the guy on the opposite side is invulnerable, his leg is like cast iron, although he is not at a disadvantage, the pain is really painful.

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Yan Zhendong's mouth: "How is it, does it hurt?"

"I can still bear it!" When the two were talking, they had already made three moves each, and they bumped into each other with hands and feet "呯, 呯, 呯".

With just a few strokes, Huang Shaohong knew that he was invincible. Although he had made rapid progress these days, the physical strength of Huang Feihong's body was already weaker than that of Yan Zhendong, who practiced beating skills. The one who suffers must be himself.

He immediately made use of his strengths to avoid his weaknesses, and while moving his white crane fist quickly to dodge the attack, he punched, patted, poked, or tapped, and kept greeting Yan Zhendong.

Although Yan Zhendong is proficient in boxing, compared with Huang Shaohong's body, his speed is still a bit behind, so he kept hitting him with punches and feet.

Huang Shaohong also knew that this guy was not afraid of being hurt by fists and feet, so he picked the vulnerable parts of the body to attack, such as the eyes, ear door, back of the head, throat, ribs, and crotch.

Yan Zhendong is invulnerable to swords and guns and is not afraid of punches and kicks, but he is also humiliated by Huang Shaohong's shameless style of play, and he has to protect his crotch. After all, he has not practiced "shrinking the sun into the belly" or "iron crotch". stunt.

He simply put his heart on the line, let out a tiger roar, and then stopped parrying, resisted Huang Shaohong's two fists hitting his eye sockets, and rushed towards him, wanting to hug Huang Shaohong's waist. He was confident that as long as he succeeded, he would be able to rely on With all his divine power, his lumbar spine was strangled.

Huang Shaohong gave Yan Zhendong two eye shots, and when he understood the opponent's intention, it was too late to dodge.

Subconsciously, he used the most familiar close-body jujitsu, grabbed the opponent's arm, and before the opponent hugged him, he turned his back and threw Yan Zhendong, a Shandong guy, into a wheel, and then "boom ' hit the ground with a bang.

Although Yan Zhendong wasn't injured, and just turned over with a flutter, Huang Shaohong thought of something, and surprise appeared in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)