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Chapter 42 No One Who Can Fight

Chapter 42 There is no one who can fight

Author: Night Rosemary

Chapter 42 There is no one who can fight

Suddenly.

Jiang Taihu's face turned cold and he looked dissatisfied.

Zhao Yu really didn't give him face.

How dare you speak so arrogantly.

who is he?

Tiger of Jiangcheng.

That tiger-shaped fist is sought after by many people, and many people want to learn it!

This scene also fell into the view of the surrounding martial arts students.

Regarding this, the students in the martial arts hall also started whispering among themselves.

"Who is this person?"

“I really don’t know how high the sky is.”

"If it weren't for Brother Xun's face, it would be absolutely impossible for 10,000 people to learn Tiger Form Fist!"

"It's important for people to know themselves! But some people don't even know how much they weigh!"



The students were discussing quietly.

Ye Xun also quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Mr. Jiang, this friend of mine may not know enough about Tiger Shape Boxing, so he has no interest in learning."

Jiang Taihu nodded silently and decided to show off his skills.

soon.

Jiang Taihu began to talk about Tiger Shape Boxing.

"Tiger is a carnivorous animal in the mountains. It is the king of beasts because it pounces on food bravely. As long as a tiger roars, all beasts surrender. The tiger-shaped boxing evolved by imitating a series of movements of a tiger pouncing on food, jumping, running around, etc.

.”

He talked freely about Tiger Shape Boxing.

No more can be said.

Not as useful as practice.

He began to show the tiger-shaped fist to the martial arts students.

In an instant, he was like a vicious tiger that pounced on the enemy, and every punch contained the smell of a tiger glaring at him and an angry tiger coming out of the forest.

"Bang bang!"

In no time, you can even hear the roaring sound of the wind caused by the tiger-shaped fist.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

There were cheers all around.

They were all attracted by Jiang Taihu's tiger-shaped fist.

Even Ye Xun nodded in praise.

Zhao Yu had a different feeling when he saw it.

This tiger-shaped fist is indeed pretty good.

But it's just okay.

The Tiger of Jiangtaihu and Tiger of Jiangcheng are not in vain, but unfortunately, their strength is just that.

He silently compared himself with Jiang Taihu.

It is easy to draw a conclusion.

He has the strength to beat Jiang Taihu without any problem.

all of a sudden.

Zhao Yu was in a dull mood, thinking that martial arts masters were so awesome.

The result.

It's just a lot better than flower fists and embroidered legs.

He also left silently, found a training room in the martial arts gym, and silently started training to adapt to his current strength as soon as possible.

Zhao Yu's departure was seen by Jiang Taihu.

This made Jiang Taihu grit his teeth and really screamed in his heart.

I thought that Zhao Yu would be amazed by showing such a domineering and powerful tiger-shaped fist, and would even want to learn his tiger-shaped fist.

Can bear fruit.

Zhao Yu looked uninterested.

What a blind guy!

He cursed secretly in his mind.

I also thought the name Zhao Yu was familiar, but I didn't think about it in detail.

after.

Jiang Taihu continued to teach tiger-shaped boxing to his students, including Ye Xun, who was also learning tiger-shaped boxing.

Almost ten minutes passed.

The martial arts hall fell into a brief silence.

because.

A group of uninvited guests came.

The first person was a middle-aged man wearing black sunglasses, blond hair, and muscles all over his body.

He has a very cold appearance and is about thirty years old. However, his right cheek is slightly red, and a faint mark the size of a fist can be seen.

It seemed that he had been punched by someone.

"Who is this friend?"

Jiang Taihu stood up first and asked about the other party's identity.

Ye Xun frowned. He felt that the man in sunglasses in front of him looked very familiar.

"Jiang Taihu, you won't forget me, will you? I'm Joe Smith! Ten years ago, you defeated me in an underground game, will you forget?"

Joe Smith took off his black sunglasses, grinned, and spoke in very poor Longguo dialect.

He said this.

Jiang Taihu recalled.

Back then, he had no choice but to participate in underground competitions to make a living.

Seems like he beat this Joe Smith in one game.

"Oh, I remembered it."

Jiang Taihu's face was calm, and he didn't take Joe Smith too seriously.

The other party.

It's just one of his defeated generals.

were able to defeat the opponent ten years ago.

It must be possible now.

"Jiang Taihu, it seems you don't take me seriously. Do you think I'm still your loser? Do you think I'm still the same person I was before?"

Joe Smith's face turned cold.

"Our boss Qiao just won the world's top boxing championship!"

"What nonsense Jiang Taihu, don't be too arrogant!"

"Our Boss Qiao is no longer the same person he was back then."



Several of the thugs who gathered around Joe Smith cursed and talked.

Jiang Taihu remained unmoved.

Even the students in the martial arts gym also believed in Jiang Taihu's strength.

What the hell is Joe Smith trying to cause trouble for Mr. Jiang? It’s just an idiot’s dream.

However, Ye Xun knew very well that Joe Smith's strength was amazing.

If Mr. Jiang were a few years younger, he might be able to defeat the opponent.

But now...it's hard to say.

Ye Xun was a little worried.

At the same time, a conjecture suddenly appeared in his mind.

Could it be that Zhao Yuzhen met the real Joe Smith in the Shuangye Hotel not long ago and even punched Joe Smith?

But as soon as the thought arose, he dismissed it.

Because, this is too ridiculous and too unrealistic.

Shortly after.

Joe Smith battles with Kang Tae Ho.

Three punches!

With just three punches, Jiang Taihu fell to the ground. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he vomited blood.

For a while.

There was silence in the martial arts hall.

Every student in the martial arts school widened their eyes and felt that their faith had collapsed.

Mr. Jiang is so powerful.

A tiger-shaped fist in one hand, like a tiger coming out of its cage.

Can bear fruit.

In front of this Joe Smith, all he could do was get beaten, and he had no power to fight back at all.

"Hahaha!"

Joe Smith smiled, very wildly.

The hatred of that year.

Finally got paid.

"Pooh!"

He also spat hard on the bruised and swollen face of Jiang Taihu who was lying on the ground.

"you!"

Jiang Taihu spit out another mouthful of blood angrily.

An indescribable emotion spread in his heart.

Is he really old?

If it were him back then, he might not have been defeated so miserably.

"Boss Qiao, awesome!"

Some of the losers next to Joe Smith applauded wildly.

Joe Smith grinned, very proud.

Today, he has just turned thirty and is in the golden period of his life. Defeating Jiang Taihu is not an easy task.

"I not only want to defeat you, but also smash your sign!"

Joe Smith said with a cold face, his eyes also fell on a plaque in the martial arts school.

The plaque has four characters written on it - Jiangcheng Martial Arts School.

Jiang Taihu gritted his teeth angrily, his whole body trembled with anger, and he almost fainted.

Ye Xun frowned, Joe Smith's behavior was too much.

"What, you want to do something to me?"

Joe Smith was keenly aware of Ye Xun.

Ye Xun didn't say anything. He still knew himself. He was no match for Joe Smith.

"There is not a single person in this shabby martial arts hall who can fight!!!"

Joe Smith looked arrogant as he swaggered towards the plaque not far away.

He's going to smash that plaque.

"You can't beat any of them, are you sure?"

At exactly this moment, a ridiculing voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
Chapter completed!
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