Tang Zheng's next attack was so fast that it was dazzling. Only the shadows of his fists could be seen flying. Kyle's chest, abdomen, and head were hit one after another, and the sound of his head breaking was incessant. Li Ge was dead meat.
In the end, there was a loud bang as Kyle smashed into the hood of a car. The hood quickly caved in and white smoke rose from it.
At this moment, screams suddenly sounded, and the foreign boxers were like springs under their feet. They quickly shot in front of Tang Zheng and glared at him. "You dare to hurt people?"
Everyone was an expert. They didn't need to check at all to know how serious Kyle's injuries were. This person was really disabled. In the future, his fighting strength would be even worse than that of an ordinary person. It was very likely that he would be left with a disability.
Tang Zheng stood proudly. Under the watchful eyes of the many enemies, he did not show the slightest bit of fear. Instead, the corners of his mouth hooked up into a faint smile as he said: "Do you want to start fighting here? I'll accompany you. "
Several boxers were eager to try, but they didn't dare to attack rashly. Tang Zheng's lightning-like attack just now had made them understand that Tang Zheng was not a showy fighter. He had real strength.
"What are you doing?" Suddenly, Yu Zhankui walked out, and a large number of news reporters also heard the news and quickly walked out.
Seeing this tense situation, the reporters seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. They were quite excited and one after another, they raised their cameras and aimed them at the parties involved.
Yu Zhankui's face was gloomy. He glanced at the wounded and dying Kyle, then turned his head to stare at Tang Zheng. His eyes were almost spitting fire.
He didn't expect Tang Zheng to be so bold and dare to attack in front of so many people. Moreover, his attack was so heavy that he directly disabled Kyle.
"Tang Zheng, do you know what you are doing?" Yu Zhankui had already planned that no matter how Tang Zheng responded, the Martial Arts Association would win back face. However, Tang Zheng disrupted the rhythm.
Tang Zheng said frankly, "Of course I know. This man not only insulted our country and our people, but also dared to attack our compatriots. Does he think that this is still a century ago? Hua Xia is going to let them bully her? "
Tang Zheng's words were powerful and resonated with many people as they all shouted, "We will not allow them to bully us. If they dare to bully us, we will beat them until they are looking for their teeth on the ground and send them back to their grandma's house."
"Shut up! Don't spout nonsense! These are VIP guests that the Martial Arts Association specially invited. They're here to participate in the martial arts tournament, and they're all very well-mannered people. How could they be like what you're saying?" Yu Zhankui spared no effort in defending the westerners.
"That's right. We didn't say anything at all. It's all because of this guy. He's the one who injured Kyle. He must be held responsible and be severely punished." The Westerners were not idiots and immediately agreed.
Seeing the other party's clumsy praise, Tang Zheng laughed disdainfully. "You're lying in front of so many people. Don't you feel ashamed?"
"That's right. It's too shameless. We're not blind or deaf. We won't forget what you've done just now. We'll remember all the insults you've inflicted on our country and our people."
The crowd was agitated. This scene was recorded by the camera, and Tang Zheng's powerful questioning was also recorded without reservation.
Yu Zhankui saw this and felt a chill in his heart. If this matter was messed up, then his benefits would be gone. All of his previous efforts would be in vain. Therefore, he shouted in a deep voice, "Shut up! He's a guest from afar. Hua Xia is a hospitable nation. How can we neglect our guests like this? Hurry up and help Mr. Kyle to get treatment. As for some people's responsibilities, they must be strictly investigated."
As he spoke, he glared fiercely at Tang Zheng.
Tang Zheng wasn't afraid at all. He wasn't the ignorant person he used to be. He wasn't someone who could be bullied by others.
"Dear guests, please come in first. I'll take care of this matter." Yu Zhankui carefully said to the Westerners.
The Westerners coldly snorted. They also knew how to take advantage of the situation. Therefore, they glared at Tang Zheng with an unfriendly expression and left in a huff, entering the hotel.
"Haha, these people are also cowards. Kung Fu Bro is so powerful that they don't even dare to fart." The crowd vented their anger.
"That's right. This is Hua Xia's land. How can they be allowed to strut around?"
"Of course we have to thank Kung Fu Bro for this. Unlike some people who only know how to be arrogant at home, when they meet a foreigner, they're like their own son."
The crowd's words were like steel needles that pierced Yu Zhankui's heart. His heart felt as if it was bleeding. His expression kept changing until finally, his face was ashen as he said: "Tang Zheng, you have to take responsibility for your actions."
"Haha, of course I will take responsibility. Let me tell you, I came this time to defeat these fighters you invited and let them know the profoundness of Hua Xia's martial arts." Tang Zheng solemnly vowed.
Yu Zhankui's eyes flashed with a hint of pride. He thought to himself that this brat still lowered his head to the Martial Arts Association and still came to participate in this martial arts convention.
Tang Zheng didn't lower his head. The Martial Arts Association was so cunning that they used the martial arts convention as a threat. If Tang Zheng didn't participate, then he wouldn't be able to compete with these fighters.
Although he participated in the martial arts convention and it looked like the Martial Arts Association temporarily suppressed Tang Zheng, in reality, this wasn't the case. This martial arts convention's scale was especially large. Not only did it attract domestic attention, but it also attracted international attention.
The martial arts convention's finals would be broadcasted live to the world on the Internet. This was an excellent opportunity. Since Tang Zheng wanted to prove Hua Xia's martial arts to the world, then he would use this opportunity to show the world the power of Hua Xia's martial arts. He wanted to defeat all his opponents fair and square.
When that time came, Hua Xia's martial arts would be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the spirit of martial arts would be re-instilled in the hearts of Hua Xia's people. The Martial Arts Association's sinister goal would be destroyed.
Therefore, Tang Zheng was only a temporary drag, and they would fight for greater benefits in the future.
"Isn't the deadline for the martial arts convention's registration later? I also want to sign up. "Tang Zheng said.
"Hmph, when the time comes, don't get kicked out in the knockout round. That would really be a disgrace. How can you talk about being broad and profound?" Yu Zhankui said sarcastically.
Tang Zheng didn't care and strode into the hotel. Yu Zhankui followed in dejectedly. The other reporters were all excited. They had already thought of the title and content for tomorrow's report. This martial arts convention would definitely attract everyone's attention.
Tang Zheng finished the registration procedures and then sat in the audience seats in the hall. The Westerners sat directly at the guest seats. Under the spotlight, they showed unruly expressions.
In addition, a few of the leaders of the Martial Arts Association and a few sect leaders were also sitting in the guest seats. These people were frequent guests of the previous Martial Arts Circle Tournaments, but this time, all of them had resentment on their faces. They seemed to be a little absent-minded, especially when they looked at the Westerners. Their gazes were filled with fear.
Obviously, they also understood that they were not a match for these people with flashy moves. Many people did not understand why Yu Zhankui would make such a big deal out of this martial arts tournament and invite all the powerful boxers in the world. Was he not deliberately making things difficult for them?
However, Yu Zhankui had an official status, and the martial arts convention was a semi-official competition. Of course, Yu Zhankui made the final decision. Even if others had different opinions, they could only keep them.
The audience seats were gradually filled with people. Many of them were the crowd that had just watched. They all gave Tang Zheng a thumbs up and cheered him on.
Li Xiaotian sat next to him and whispered, "You were so impressive just now. You completely suppressed the momentum of that group of people."
Tang Zheng lightly said: "Don't underestimate these Westerners. In fact, their strength is not bad. Just now, even though I knocked down Kyle with a series of attacks, I also felt that the opponent's body was strong."
After a pause, he sighed and continued, "In fact, to be honest, the bodies of foreigners are really stronger than many of our people. This leads to their great strength. Their boxing skills are also relatively simple. They don't have as many martial arts routines as our country. They pay more attention to external attack power than internal force cultivation. This is another way of cultivation, but after successful cultivation, their strength can't be underestimated. "
Li Xiaotian nodded. "I haven't had much contact with these Westerners, but what you said makes sense. Just now, I saw that there were indeed masters in the other team. Although they didn't have strong internal force fluctuations, their combat strength can't be underestimated. Your cultivation is only equivalent to that of a Houtian warrior, so you have to be careful."
Li Xiaotian didn't know that Tang Zheng had broken through to the Fasting Realm, which was equivalent to that of a Xiantian warrior. However, Tang Zheng didn't explain. He just nodded gently to show that he understood.
There was another clamor at the door, and another group of people walked in. However, these people didn't have Western faces. Instead, they had Eastern faces like the people from Hua Xia.
However, it was obvious that these people weren't from Hua Xia, but from several countries around Hua Xia. Their land area couldn't be compared to that of Hua Xia, but many of them were very developed.
Especially in the area of martial arts, many countries' martial arts were even passed down from Hua Xia hundreds of thousands of years ago, and then passed down and improved to the current situation.
Therefore, many martial arts were of the same origin as Hua Xia's martial arts. There were also many that paid attention to the cultivation of internal force, which was completely different from Western boxing.
Tang Zheng swept his gaze around and noticed a person in the group. This person was extremely skinny and did not have a trace of excess meat on his body. His physique was not tall, only 1.7 meters tall. His face was dark, but his eyes were filled with an ominous light.
Tang Zheng took notice of his two legs. When he walked, they were strong and powerful. Moreover, every step seemed to have been measured, not a bit more, not a bit less.
"This person is Sompa." Tang Zheng said.
Li Xiaotian also noticed this person and secretly nodded. "He's worthy of being the number one master of Muay Thai. Although he looks to be in his thirties, his cultivation is definitely not low. He's quite a strong opponent for you."
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