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Chapter 540

It turns out that Han Ju found a boxing champion and thought he could walk away... As expected, an amateur is an amateur.

It's not that boxing champions are powerful, their fists are indeed heavy enough. If they hit Chen Zhe, his cultivation level is not that high yet, it will definitely be miserable.

Han Ju saw Chen Zhe's expression and smiled slightly: "Why, after practicing martial arts for two days, I really thought I could compete with international boxing masters. Chinese martial arts is a joke. They like to brag. You'd better try it. I'm waiting,"

Shen Rongrong frowned and lightly clenched her fist.

Chen Zhe stretched out his hand and squeezed her little hand: "Don't move yet, I'll do it."

When Han Ju saw that Chen Zhe was really going to take action, a playful light flashed in his eyes.

Chen Zhe stood up and clenched his fists. It seemed that Chinese people themselves had many misunderstandings about Chinese martial arts.

Chinese people often look at things in extremes. They either think their stuff is the best in the world, or they think they are rubbish.

Take martial arts as an example. Some people praise martial arts to the sky, that is, they are number one in the world. Boxing, Taekwondo, Karate, and Jujitsu are all vulnerable to martial arts. They will also use some unknown sources on the Internet as evidence, such as : A certain martial arts master challenged Tyson, but Tyson did not dare to accept the challenge and quickly admitted defeat...

There are still some people.

There are also people who degrade Chinese martial arts to the ground, step on them and spit on them, calling them "trash".

For example, some well-known martial arts experts in China will talk about the principles of martial arts and play push hands with a fairy-like demeanor. They will make you confused and you will almost kowtow and shout "master". But when it comes to actually fighting, you will encounter Young people who had only been practicing Sanda for a few years were able to beat these martial arts masters with three punches and two kicks until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.

So some people jumped out to point fingers: "Look, I said martial arts was rubbish, and they lost so miserably."

And it’s often the Chinese themselves who say this.

Chinese people often have too high expectations for their own things and cannot allow them to make mistakes. They think that if Chinese martial arts lose, they will be rubbish.

There is no fighting technique that is always victorious.

It is certainly true that Chinese martial arts are extensive and profound. Many so-called masters are not even superficial. Letting them be the symbol of martial arts underestimates the essence of Chinese martial arts.

But if you insist that Chinese martial arts can completely defeat boxing masters, it is unrealistic. Of course, if the masters of the year, Li Shuwen, Shang Yunxiang and others, could live to this day, Chinese martial arts may be a new phenomenon.

When Chinese martial arts meets boxing, they may win or lose. However, boxing is too limited and ignores the aggressiveness of the lower limbs. Chen Zhe is confident that he can easily handle this boxing champion.

He clapped his hands: "Rongrong, I'm going to deal with this boxing champion, you beat that guy to vent your anger,"

After saying that, Chen Zhe had already taken action.

Moreover, this punch was very fast, and it hit the Russian's nose.

Ivanovich was not slow to react. After being attacked, his head tilted and his nose felt sore. He touched it and saw blood on his hand. He immediately became furious and cursed a few words in Russian. He protected his head with both hands and tightened his blue eyes. Staring at Chen Zhe, he punched with lightning speed with his left hand.

Chen Zhe's punch was weak, which made Ivanovich feel that Chen Zhe's punch was fast but not powerful, and it only made his nose bleed.

So Ivanovic's punch was a light jab to Chen Zhe's face, because he had also competed in a ring with Chinese martial arts masters, and was deeply impressed by the kicks and wrestling methods of Chinese Sanda, and he also suffered losses. Too far or too close is dangerous.

This kind of jab is a good way to keep distance. It is just a test, but it will be enough to hit you.

Compared with Ivanovic's rigor and seriousness, Chen Zhe was a little careless. He smiled slightly: "Let me prove that Chinese martial arts is better than boxing."

With a slight flick of his face, Chen Zhe dodged the opponent's jab.

Over there, Shen Rongrong was angry after Han Ju said a few words. Unfortunately, Chen Zhe didn't speak just now, and she didn't take action either.

As soon as Chen Zhe said this, she immediately threw the table away, and the basins and bowls on it, as well as the table, all hit Han Ju.

Han Ju is a little stupid...

He brought a man to deal with Chen Zhe, but he didn't know that Shen Rongrong could also fight, and her skills were pretty good. She looked soft and weak. After lifting the table, she leaned over and punched Chen Zhe in the abdomen.

Han Ju's skills were strong and he dodged back, causing the things to fall to the ground with a clatter.

Han Jie smiled: "It's really a fight. This beauty is really powerful. Chen Zhe...come on,"

Chen Zhe's nose was so angry that he was so angry. You guys really don't think it's a big deal, right?

The children nearby gathered around one after another, and almost everyone looked at Han Ju with anger... Why did you bring an old man here with you about the Chinese people?

Chen Zhe was playing lively just now, and the students were all excited to see it. They were all playing for their own fun anyway, right?

But you brought a Russian...the Chinese asked foreigners to beat the Chinese, aren't you a traitor?

When this happened, the kids were very angry. Everyone clenched their fists and wanted to help Chen Zhe beat up this blond-haired, blue-eyed Russian. How dare you bully us Chinese?

The Chinese people have a strong national sentiment, and there is no doubt that there are internal conflicts, but when encountering this kind of thing, they all unanimously sided with Chen Zhe.

Ever since he learned some kung fu from Qin Xin, Chen Zhe became interested in all fighting techniques and carefully observed the Russian's movements.

Boxing is also a very popular fighting technique in the world, and it naturally has its own unique features. Chen Zhe found that although Ivanovic is a boxer, his steps are also very flexible. In fact, punching is very simple. The key is to be powerful and heavy, and to There are almost no tricks.

Compared with Chinese martial arts, boxing is much simpler.

Next to her, Shen Rongrong gritted her teeth and swung away with her elbow. Han Ju dodged.

She learned kung fu from Huang Zhen. Girls are born with weak strength, and no amount of training can make up for it. Just like the yellow race's big ball sports, they suffer against the explosive black man. This is a racial advantage.

In the same way, when it comes to diving or table tennis, yellow people can defeat black people for more than a hundred times. This is all natural.

Shen Rongrong is fast and has very spicy moves. She uses these things to make up for her lack of strength.

Han Ju actually knew how to use his hands and was very agile. When he saw Shen Rongrong's elbow coming towards his cheek, he dodged back.

As a result, Chen Zhe didn't know when he was behind him...

Han Ju tilted his head back to avoid Shen Rongrong's elbow. Chen Zhe reached out and pressed the back of his head, pushed him forward, and pushed his face back towards Shen Rongrong's elbow.

This push was equivalent to meeting Shen Rongrong's elbow with her face.

There was a muffled sound.

A strong elbow hit Han Ju's face. The girl's fist was softer, but everyone's elbow was stiff.

Han Ju's face felt sour, his head felt dizzy, and there were a few peanut-sized things in his mouth. He subconsciously licked them with his tongue. They were hard, and they were teeth.

Several teeth were knocked out.

"You two give me..."

Bang.

Shen Rongrong kicked Han Ju in the lower body. Han Ju immediately bent down and was hit in the face with a knee by Shen Rongrong. His eyebrow bone was immediately broken, his face was covered with blood, and his body leaned back.

Bang.

Shen Rongrong kicked Han Ju in the abdomen again, and Han Ju squatted down, covering his neck.

Bang.

Shen Rongrong hit him hard on the back of the head with her elbow again, and Han Ju threw himself on the street...

An extremely weak girl, she was absolutely ruthless in her attacks. Of course, she knew not to really cause trouble, otherwise she would take out the dagger tied to her arm.

Chen Zhe turned around with a smile.

Ivanovic on the opposite side yelled dissatisfied: "Please respect your opponent,"

"Okay, I will definitely respect you,"

It seemed that the Russian was taking the fight very seriously and treating it like a game.

Ivanovic's eyes flashed, and Chen Zhe had already neatly turned behind him. When encountering such a boxing master, it would be better not to face him face to face.

The Russian turned around quickly. There was nothing in front of him, and there was no trace of Chen Zhe at all.

The back of my head was numb, and I had already been caught by Chen Zhe.

The strong man weighing over a hundred kilograms was held by the back of the head for a long time by Chen Zhe, and he was carried upside down as he ran all the way, smashing the tables, chairs and benches around him. You can imagine how powerful he must be.

The children around who were planning to help each other exclaimed and hurriedly moved out of the way, only to see Chen Zhe carrying Ivanovich all the way to the pillar in the middle of the cafeteria, pressing hard on the back of his head and knocking him over.

The poor Russian had no ability to resist at all and hit the pillar directly.

Just like when an excavator was working, the whole floor shook. With a bang, the pillar was knocked down and a gap was created, and the tiles and cement on it were scattered everywhere.

The Russian lay on the ground in a daze.

The pillars are made of concrete and reinforced steel, with a layer of cement on the outside and a layer of ceramic tiles to make them look beautiful.

How tough is this.

This Russian man stopped moving... maybe his brains were coming out.

A life was lost.

Zhang Jie's eyes widened and he shouted: "It's murder,"

A freshman glanced at Chen Zhe timidly: "Senior, run away quickly. This Russian died in our Jiangcheng University. I'm afraid something big will happen..."

"He's absolutely fine,"

Chen Zhe smiled slightly and kicked Ivanovich twice, who was lying on the ground: "Get up,"

Ivanovich curled up and touched his head. He had broken so many tables and chairs and felt a strong shock when he hit the pillar. He thought he was going to die, but he was just a little dizzy.

"What's wrong with me," he said in standard Chinese.

Chen Zhe chuckled: "I'm going to be merciful, Ivanovich, you have to thank me properly."

Show mercy.

The straightforward Russian touched the cement fragments on the ground and then touched his head, which was intact.

Really fake, not even blood came out.

A student curiously walked over and touched the damaged pillar. The hard cement stubble on it hurt his hands.

"What's going on?" Ivanovich asked strangely.

Chen Zhe nodded solemnly: "This is our Chinese Kung Fu. Isn't it amazing?"


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