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Chapter 847 Uncle, You Are Injured

There are many Chinese students studying abroad in Spain. When they saw such a video circulating on the Internet, many people resented and forwarded the video to Moments, and some directly forwarded it on Yang Luo Post Bar.

This video completely exploded the circle of friends.

Countless netizens began to bombard Mesef.

"Who is Mesef, what qualifications does this kid have to challenge Yang Luo, he is courting death, right?"

"Our Da Luoluo's invincible and deadly kick is the rhythm of kicking you to death every second."

"Hype, it's definitely hype. You don't have much fame, so you deliberately hype us Da Luoluo. It's despicable and boring."

"Mesef, shameless, you don't know the essence of my Great Chinese martial arts, right? Someone will clean you up sooner or later."

The slogan of boycotting Mesef has been completely raised in the country, and many domestic fighting masters have threatened to go to Spain to kill this guy.

There are also some people who are afraid that things will not cause trouble encourage Yang Luo to fight.

With Yang Luo's perverted leg strength, it's really hard to say who will win when he competes with the opponent.

However, experts immediately came forward to declare that Mesef is the world's lightweight boxing champion, not only accepting strict boxing training, but also for the growth of strength, which is unrivaled among lightweight boxers.

According to statistics, the weight of Mesef's punch is as high as 700 catties. In the world boxing world, this kind of power can kill a cow with one punch, second only to Tyson, who dominated the boxing world for many years.

In contrast to Yang Luo, there is no accurate statistics on the data so far, but according to the incomplete statistics of the researchers, Yang Luo's leg strength will not exceed 200 catties at most.

With such a disparity, Yang Luo's coming to power would undoubtedly mean death.

Seeing such comments, the hearts of many netizens went cold. This perverted guy challenged Yang Luo. What is the difference between this and murder? Many people even started to scold Meserve.

The voice of domestic public opinion was so popular that Yang Luo walked on the street, his mobile phone vibrated non-stop. Ever since he used GSM, his mobile phone has never stopped.

Every now and then someone would send him a private message.

In addition to my buddies, there are some classmates in the class who have not been in touch for eight lifetimes.

exist?
Yang Luo, tell me something.

I'm Xiaohua, are you here?

For this kind of question, Yang Luo will definitely not reply, or even delete it directly. When he was not famous, he would ignore his answer, and now he is here to flatter himself. How can there be such a good thing? .

But there is a certain kind of person Yang Luo is willing to pay attention to.

That is the person who gave out the red envelope, and some people used red envelopes to say hello in order to test whether Yang Luo would read the news he sent.

Yang Luo is not the kind who just idles away and chats with people he doesn't know.

This time the phone was still ringing non-stop, Yang Luo took out the phone and checked, it was Nana calling.

"Hey, dear, what's the matter?" Yang Luo said a very nasty thing.

Nana was taken aback, Yang Luo had taken the wrong medicine, why did she speak so loudly.

"Where is it? Did you see the domestic public opinion?" Nana asked worriedly.

"What public opinion? You know, I usually don't like surfing the Internet very much, so tell me about it." Yang Luo didn't feel any pressure anyway, he was dead either horizontally or vertically, so why not be happy.

Nana was really defeated by Yang Luo's innocence.

"There is a man named Mesef on the news who wants to challenge you. Is it true?" Nana was very anxious, especially when she saw the experts on the Internet listing the data of the two. The difference is too great. The key is, Yang Luo is not a person who practiced boxing, so he can survive if he goes up.

Yang Luo smiled slightly, "There are a lot of people challenging me, he is the oldest, don't worry, there will be a competition in a few days, I will not participate in such a thing."

Nana was silent on the phone for a long time, and then said softly: "Yang Luo, let's try not to cause trouble when we are abroad. After all, it is not Rongcheng. Once we are in a hurry, foreigners can do anything. I...I can't do without You, you know."

Now Nana is definitely expressing her heart, Yang Luo's position in her heart has become irreplaceable, so she is really worried.

Yang Luo nodded: "I promise you, nothing will happen." After finishing speaking, Yang Luo deliberately changed the subject: "Palyo's school is about to start, when are you leaving?"

"Let's go tomorrow."

"Okay, I will go to Palejo to find you when I have time, I love you, boo~"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Luo bumped the phone into his pocket. Most of the time, lying is not to hide anything, but to make her worry.

Yang Luo walked through the streets and alleys alone. It was snowing in Madrid, and the roads were covered with thick snow. In just one night, there was such a deep snow on the roads. He was drunk. Yang Luo was wearing thick training clothes , twiddled his pockets with both hands, and walked towards the downtown area. Since he was wearing a hat and a mask, no one could recognize him along the way.

Yang Luo's goal is very clear, if Meserve challenges the martial arts gym in the area, then Yang Luo will go to the nearby martial arts gym, maybe there will be some news.

Yang Luo walked in front, and there was always a car following behind, and the people inside reported Yang Luo's whereabouts from time to time.

"Boss, the target has entered the downtown area, please give instructions, okay, I understand."

The driver hung up the phone and drove behind Yang Luo slowly.

As the Chinese population slowly infiltrates the rest of the world, there are more and more Chinese elements on the streets.

The Chinese New Year has just ended, but many local venues still hang red lanterns. Seeing such a scene, Yang Luo is still very moved.

Not far ahead, there is a martial arts gym. Yang Luo remembered passing there when he was in a car, so he went straight to the martial arts hall.

Outside the martial arts hall, it was very deserted. Yang Luo remembered that when he was passing by in the car, he could hear the sound of boxing training coming from inside from time to time, but now, the door is quiet and quiet. Yang Luo thought the door was closed.

"crunch"

Yang Luo gently opened the door, and there was deathly silence inside.

"Is anyone there?" Yang Luo pushed open the door and shouted.

Soon, there were quick footsteps upstairs: "Da da da, who is it?"

The person who came downstairs was an old man, wearing a white coat, with some white hair at the temples, but it was obvious that his face was bruised and purple, and there were some minor injuries.

Yang Luo took off his hat and mask, watched the old man approach, and said, "Uncle, you guys, I want to come..."

Before Yang Luo finished speaking, he became excited about the convenience, and quickly interrupted: "Are you here to learn boxing? I am the authentic Hongquan, and I am the 853rd generation descendant." After finishing speaking, the old man was still in Yang Luo showed it in front of him, "Ha!" The old man punched out, but soon his expression became weeping.

The fist he punched out also trembled.

Yang Luo hurried up and asked, "Uncle, you are hurt."

(End of this chapter)