"Ladies and gentlemen, today was supposed to be the opening ceremony of the western boxing competition. However, due to some misunderstanding between the Chinese martial artist and the boxing champion of the British Empire, Tornado, both parties have decided to have a showdown in the ring today. Now, let's welcome the boxing champion of the British Empire, Tornado!" The host downplayed the cause of the incident as soon as he got on the stage. In his words, Tyler's insult of Chinese martial arts became a "misunderstanding". However, these were all instigated by the British government. As a small host, if not for the British government's instigation, he would not have dared to say such a thing even if he had the guts. "…"
After the host's introduction, Tyler raised the British flag with both hands, followed by an Englishman holding a golden belt, and swaggered to the ring.
Seeing Tyler coming out, the Englishmen sitting below the ring applauded and cheered for their country's boxing champion. Cheers and whistles filled the entire venue.
"Wow! The tornadoes were really mighty! Alright, let's welcome our other boxer, the Chinese rookie martial artist, Ye Xuan! "The host praised Tyler again before introducing Ye Xuan.
As soon as the host finished speaking, a figure jumped up from below the ring. With the help of the ring rope, he landed easily on the ring like a swallow skimming the water.
"Wow! — — "
Seeing Ye Xuan performing such a Lightness Kungfu before the start of the competition, the people below the ring, be they Chinese or English, were instantly excited.
"Wow, Master Ye Xuan has such amazing Lightness Kungfu!"
"Come on, Master Ye Xuan, Master Ye Xuan, you're the best!"
"Oh my god, how did he do it?"
…
Below the ring, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Xuan, including the English organizer. Their eyes were filled with shock. Meanwhile, the English organizer. The expressions of Ghosthead, Charles from the Boxing King Council, Tornado's teaching, and the others turned grave.
"Oh no, Master Ye Xuan is still young after all. For the sake of appearances, he actually wasted his strength in vain!" Below the arena, Hong Zhennan and Ye Wen stood together. Although he was also shocked to see Ye Xuan reveal his Lightness Technique, the Asians were already at a disadvantage against the Europeans. Now that Ye Xuan had done such a thing at the start of the match, Hong Zhennan thought that Ye Xuan was just acting on impulse because he was young.
"Not necessarily!" Only Ye Wen, who had followed Ye Xuan to conquer Mount Buddha, knew. Ye Xuan was a person full of mysteries. You might never be able to guess the reason why he did what he did. "Ah Hsuan is not such a person. Master Hong, just watch and you will know."
It was too noisy below the stage. Ye Xuan had no idea what they were talking about. He looked around and saw that there were some new seats in the corner of the stage. The people there seemed to be divided into three groups, and each group had about a dozen people. Although they were all foreigners, they were not British.
Ye Xuan's ears twitched. He focused all his hearing on that part and listened for a while. Then, it became clear that these people were the protagonists of this western competition. The contestants from the other three countries, the United States, the Soviet Union, and Australia. This time, they were originally here to fight for the position of the number one expert of the four countries. However, they did not expect the British boxing champion, Tai Lai, to fight against the Chinese before the match even started. It was a duel of life and death. Naturally, they wanted to observe Tai Lai's strength so that they could have an advantage in the match tomorrow.
These people had never thought that the Chinese would win at all. The "Sick Man of East Asia" had accumulated too much.
At that moment, the translator walked up. Behind him was a Caucasian man with glasses and some white hair. It was Charles, the director of the British Boxing Champion Council.
"Both of you, this is Director Charles from the British Boxing Champion Council!" The translator first introduced the Caucasian man behind him, then said, "Because this is a special match, according to the Chinese rules, this match will be conducted by Director Charles. Both of you are the notaries of this match. Do you have any objections?"
"No!" Both of them answered at the same time. Seeing that it was their old acquaintance, Charles, who was going to be the notary, Tai Lai naturally would not have any objections. Meanwhile, Ye Xuan did not care who was going to be the notary at all.
"Nice to meet you, sirs!" Charles said and walked up. He took out a scroll of paper and put it down. The words "Life and Death Agreement" were written on the rightmost side while the content was written on the other side. The content was written in both Chinese and English. It probably said that no matter who won or lost in the match, whether there were any casualties during the match, family and friends were not allowed to seek revenge or something like that. On the rightmost side was Charles' signature. "This is the" Life and Death Agreement "written according to the Chinese tradition. If both of you have no objections, please sign it!"
As Charles spoke, he even winked at Tai Lai with his eyes that were hidden behind his glasses. After Tai Lai saw it, although he did not understand what it meant, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his eyes.
Ye Xuan saw the reaction of both of them. There was no expression on his face, but a glint flashed through his eyes.
Tai Lai naturally did not have any objections when he saw Charles' hint. He picked up the pen that the translator handed to him and signed his name on the blank space casually. Subsequently, he looked at Ye Xuan who was standing aside with a sinister smile on his face.
Looking at Tai Lai who had a sinister smile on his face, Ye Xuan's lips curled up slightly. He took the pen and signed his name casually.
"Alright, due to the uniqueness of this match, since both of you have signed the" Life and Death Agreement ", there will be no referees for this match. Good luck to both of you!" Charles said and left the ring with the translator.
"Dang!" The bell rang, and the match officially began.
"Go! eon! … "
The audience below the ring began to cheer for both of them when they saw that the match had begun. It was a very lively scene.
"Brat, it's too late for you to surrender now even if you want to. Today, I'm going to break your limbs and then your neck in this ring. Hahaha!" Tai Lai clenched his fist and cracked his neck when he saw that the match had begun. He looked at Ye Xuan with a sinister smile.
"I appreciate your kindness. If that's the case, I'll return this gift to you!" Ye Xuan looked at Tai Lai who was grinning and replied in English.
"Alright, I'll see how you're going to return the favor later. Go to hell!" Since Ye Xuan was speaking in English, Tai Lai naturally understood him. Tai Lai was enraged when he heard Ye Xuan's provocation. He swung his fist and threw a left hook directly at Ye Xuan's chin.
On the other hand, when Tai Lai threw a punch at Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan seemed to be dumbfounded. He stood there blankly and did not move at all.
"Oh no, the speed of the tornado is too fast. Master Ye Xuan doesn't seem to have such a big battle experience. He can't react in time at all!" Seeing that Ye Xuan did not react to Tai Lai's punch, Hong Zhennan, who was a martial artist, first thought that Ye Xuan lacked a big battle experience. Some martial artists would sometimes lose their fighting standards when they were faced with unfamiliar battles, especially when there were people all around them. Clearly, Hong Zhennan thought that Ye Xuan was such a person.
When the Chinese audience below saw that Ye Xuan could not react to the English boxing champion, they could not help but exclaim in surprise. Meanwhile, the English audience below cheered in excitement.
When Tai Lai saw that the yellow-skinned monkey didn't react at all to his punch, the grin on Tai Lai's face widened. A ruthless look flashed across his eyes as he threw a punch at Tai Lai.
Bang!
Under hundreds of different eyes, Tai Lai's punch landed on Ye Xuan's chin. Below the ring, some of the English women who were watching the match thought that there would be a bloody scene. They closed their eyes and screamed.
Whoosh! — —
All of a sudden, the British women who had their eyes closed heard the commotion around them, no, the entire venue. These women opened their eyes and once again cast their gazes towards the arena.
They saw that the bloody scene that they expected did not happen at all. The Chinese kid who was hit by the tornado was unscathed. It was as if the punch did not hit him at all.
Rubbing his chin that was hit, Ye Xuan looked at Tai Lai who was also in a daze. He sneered and said calmly, "That's all you've got? It's not even enough to tickle me. Your wife always blames you for being weak, right? "
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