After some polite greetings, Yanzu soon got down to business with Fei Bo.
"Fei Bo, do you want to be the detective of Yau Jian District?"
Fei Bo was stunned for a moment, then immediately grinned. "I think about it, even in my dreams, but it's useless to think about it. The detective in Yau Jian District is a ghost, and there are too many people staring at this position, so I don't even think about it.
use."
Yanzu smiled: "How about you and I work together and I help you get into this position?"
Fei Bo's face couldn't help but tremble, "What does Brother Zu want me to do?"
It was obvious that Fei Bo was tempted by Yanzu's proposal.
Two nights later, masters from all martial arts schools in Hong Kong Island came with some disciples to participate in the largest boxing match in the history of Hong Kong Island.
Because Hong Zhennan made the competition very large, not only a large number of ghosts gathered in the venue, but also invited top-ranked corporate businessmen in Hong Kong Island.
Even gang bosses from various regions were invited to the scene.
Soon, the grand event officially began. The drums were beating loudly in the venue, and martial arts performance groups composed of various sects on the stage took the stage one after another to perform martial arts performances.
As time passed by, at the referee's seat in front of the ring, a ghost man in a white cloak looked at the disciples of various sects performing martial arts on the ring, and asked the ghost man next to him with a question mark on his face.
road.
"What are they doing? Dancing?"
"Taylor, they are performing martial arts. These people think that shouting will make them more powerful." Gui Lao explained with a joking look on his face.
"Really?" When the Ghost Boxing Champion heard this, he immediately became interested. "Then I'll go down and give them a reason to shout!"
"Go for it! Haha!"
A group of ghost guys laughed wildly.
At the same time, Yanzu, who had been watching the group of ghost guys, couldn't help but sneered when he saw the ghost boxing champion walking towards the ring. "Since you are so eager to seek death, then I will help you."
The Gui Lao boxing champion was very fast and arrived on the ring in less than a moment.
Due to the sudden appearance of Gui Lao, the disciples of various sects who were performing on the ring also stopped performing.
"Ladies, what's the first thing? Our boxing champion, Mr. Tornado, is already ready to try." The referee on Gui Lao's side saw Tornado's sudden end and started explaining loudly with a microphone.
The ghost boxing champion Tornado, who walked onto the ring, looked at the weak bodies of the disciples of various sects performing martial arts performances on the ring. He puffed up his chest and pointed at a disciple with an arrogant look and said: "Very good, come here!"
"Hit me!"
These disciples from various sects could not understand foreign language, and for a moment they did not understand what the ghost guy in front of them meant.
However, at this moment, Yanzu, who had already reached the bottom of the ring, walked directly onto the ring with a smile, and said in foreign language to the arrogant ghost boxing champion: "Mr. Tornado, are you sure you want someone to beat you?"
"Gude! Very good. Since you can speak foreign languages, you can translate it for them!" Guilao Boxing Champion looked at Yanzu arrogantly.
However, Yan Zu ignored him and instead turned to the disciples from each sect and ordered: "You all go down, I will handle the situation here."
"Yes, Brother Zu!"
"Let's go down first."
"With Brother Zu taking action, this ghost guy has suffered enough."
Although these disciples from various sects have seen very few people take action from Yanzu, they all know that Yanzu is an awesome figure who can fight dozens of people alone.
Therefore, they all felt that if Yanzu stepped forward now, he would definitely be able to control this arrogant ghost.
Although they didn't understand what the Ghost Boxer said just now, they could still see that the other party was here to cause trouble for them.
On the ring, after Yanzu sent the disciples of various sects away, he turned around and said to the ghost boxing champion Tornado with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Tornado, since you are so interested in our Chinese martial arts, how about we have a competition?"
On the referee's bench, a gray-haired ghost man looked at the changes on the ring and said to the ghost man next to him with a questioning look: "Sir, do you want to stop them?"
"NO, let Taylor play first." The ghost guy looked at it with a smile on his face.
In the ring, Guilao boxing champion Tornado immediately laughed excitedly when he heard Yanzu's words: "Kanmen!"
"NO, NO, Mr. Tornado, I mean, you and I have a formal competition." Yanzu smiled very gentlemanly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
The referee on the side, after receiving the signal from the organizer Gui Lao, quickly announced loudly: "This gentleman from Xia State has challenged our boxing champion Tornado. Let us wait and see."
On the ring, Gui Lao Tornado stared at Yanzu with a cruel look on his face: "Yellow-skinned boy, I will beat you to death."
"You'd better take care of yourself later!" Yanzu waved his hand in disgust, and Yanzu directly avoided the ghost guy's serious tone attack.
In the audience, Ye Wen looked at the changes in front of him and couldn't help but worriedly said to Hong Zhennan: "Master Hong, is it too risky for Azu to do this?"
"Don't worry, Master Ye, this is what Azu has planned for a long time. Besides, although Azu is not as tall as that ghost guy, his strength is not necessarily weaker than the other guy."
Hong Zhennan was naturally not worried about Yanzu's skills.
After all, Yanzu learned all his kung fu in a few days, and when he tested Yanzu at that time, he was also shocked by Yanzu's huge strength.
But what Hong Zhennan didn't know was that Yanzu only had a little telekinesis attached to his arm.
If he used all his strength, even an elephant would not be able to withstand Yanzu's dozens of tons of heavy blows.
Bang!! Bang!!
As the bell on the ring rang.
Yanzu and Guilao boxing champion Tornado slowly approached each other at the referee's signal.
In order to further demonstrate his martial arts, Yanzu did not directly knock out the opponent with one punch.
Instead, he deliberately released the water and pretended to have a thrilling fight with the ghost tornado back and forth.
Of course, Gui Lao boxing champion Tornado was actually hit by Yanzu with every punch.
But Yanzu's fists kept hitting Tornado's body.
Soon, the time for the first round came.
Back in the corner, the ghost boxing champion Tornado looked very angry.
Obviously, he underestimated Yanzu, a super handsome man.
"Taylor, don't worry, that kid's physical strength will soon be unable to keep up." The coach of Gui Lao Boxing Champion said calmly.
Bang!! Bang!!
Soon the bell rang for the second round.
With a relaxed look on his face and without even breaking a sweat, Yanzu walked to the center of the ring again and continued to neutralize Taylor's attacks with punches and kicks.
I have to say that the fists of this ghost guy Taylor are really powerful. Very few people in China can achieve such punching power.
However, the strength of his punches is only a few hundred kilograms higher than the sky.
With the blessing of telepathy, Yanzu could easily cope with the situation in the ring.
Guessing that the time for the second round was coming soon, Yanzu looked at Taylor's heavy punch. His right hand made a fist without retreating, but he moved forward and directly punched the right fist of Taylor, the ghost boxing champion.
Then he kicked out, hitting the Gui Lao boxing champion's chest, and instantly kicked the Gui Lao away.
Bang! Boom!
ah!
With a scream, Ghost Guy Taylor's right wrist instantly showed a strange amplitude.
Obviously, under the huge power attached to Yanzu's telekinesis, Ghost Taylor's right wrist was directly damaged by Yanzu's punch.
And Gui Lao fell directly onto the ring and kept struggling.
Bang!! Bang!!
The bell rang for the second round, and Taylor, the ghost guy, fell on the ring and breathed heavily, with a twisted and painful expression on his face.
"Oops, Tyler's right wrist is broken."
"Tyler, are you okay?"
On the ring, Yanzu looked at Taylor, who was surrounded by a group of ghosts and stood under the spotlight with his head held high.
"The Western boxing champion is nothing more than that!"
He spoke in English, and his voice was quite low, so the ghost guys present could hear him clearly.
After finishing speaking in English, Yanzu shouted loudly in Chinese: "The martial arts of Daxia are the strongest."
Under the ring, disciples from all major sects and the Chinese audience all shouted.
At the organizer's seat, Gui Lao, who was the initiator of this boxing match, had a gloomy face at the moment, looking coldly at Yanzu who looked like a winner on the ring.