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Chapter four hundred and ninety seventh flower fist embroidered legs

But due to Cao Xiwen's face, she did not refute, but just pulled Latinning's neck of clothes and said, "Ahem! Mr. Corning, how do you participate in the challenge today?"

"I want to beat up all the people in the martial arts hall who don't accept me!" As he said that, Kang Ning also showed off his strong muscles.

"Wanyi, you should let the people in the martial arts hall relax a little. Don't fight against my Kangning. If you don't respect foreign friends, you deserve it!"

Ding Ning's expression faded and said, "You are really admiring foreign countries and fascinating foreign countries, and you are not worthy of living in the Great Metropolis."

Cao Xiwen said with disdain, "Who wants to live in Dadu Country? But in a few days I will go back to South Africa with Kang Ning. I will be the princess at that time. Does the princess understand? You ask for glory and wealth that you can't get in for many lifetimes!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Kang Ning hugged Cao Xiwen and said to Ding Ning, "Main people, if you look down on me, I will go to the stage later. I will tell you how strong my strength is and how outstanding I am!"

Cao Xiwen shouted, "Did you hear it? If you dare to come on stage, Corning will teach you how to be a real man!"

Ding Ning sneered, "Okay, I want to see how this nigger can play wild on our territory."

Upon hearing this, Cao Xiwen jumped straight and said, "How do you speak? Will you respect foreign friends?"

"Okay!" Yue Wanyi said with anger on her face, "Xiwen, we don't give any opinions on your preferences, but please respect people with your boyfriend."

"You... how could you say that to me?" Cao Xiwen was obviously a little dissatisfied with Yue Wanyi's approach.

At this time, the scene began to get restless, and the challenge was about to begin. After seeing Corning there, he couldn't help but want to clean up his heart.

There were five people on Corning's side. Although he took the lead, he did not play, but one of his friends, Morag.

Corning was once a boxer and had fought black boxing for money. Morag was the partner he met when he first fought black boxing.

Among these five people, only Corning and Morag could play, and the other three were here to support the game.

But in Kang Ning's eyes, it is enough to deal with these Chinese people. After all, they have all fought black fists, and the other party seems to be just a fancy and is not worth mentioning at all.

The martial arts hall sent a deputy director Geng En, who was considered a burly among the people of the capital, but he was still a little short in front of Morag.

Morag looked at Geng En with a disdainful look and said in stiff Mandarin, "Xiao Douya, you should give up! Avoid breaking your hands and feet with force later."

Geng En said in a deep voice, "This is not a place where you can go wild, let's come here!"

Morag smiled, patted his fists and said, "Since you said that, then we will talk with our fists! If you lose, kneel down for us!"

Geng En said, "Yes, but if you lose, you have to kneel down for us!"

Hearing this, Morag seemed to hear a huge joke, shook his head and said, "How is it possible? We can't lose."

"How many games will determine the outcome?"

"Don't be so troublesome. Today we are going to beat you until you are convinced. Anyone who is not convinced can come up and challenge me."

Morag was a strong player when he was fighting black boxing. He would not take these students who looked like bean sprouts seriously.

Upon hearing this, Geng En looked cold and said, "Okay, I'll beat you until you're convinced!"

"Let's start!"

"Deputy Director, let me leave this thing!" As he spoke, a light figure jumped onto the stage. He was Ma Tu, the eldest disciple of the martial arts hall.

Geng En saw the visitor and nodded and said, "Then I'll leave it to you, come on!"

"Don't worry! I will definitely beat this guy up!" Although Ma Tu didn't have a tall figure, he had learned martial arts at home.

Matu bowed to Morag, then opened a boxing posture and said, "Come on!"

Corning from the audience burst out laughing and said, "Isn't this the fancy moves in the movie? Do you really think you are as powerful as a martial arts star?"

"You don't understand, do you? This is the martial arts of our country!"

Kang Ning shook his head and said, "It is impossible. People in the Metropolitan country do not know martial arts at all. They are just a guise of deceiving people!"

Cao Xiwen, who was on the other side, echoed, "That's all, some tricks of cheating!"

While speaking, the two men on the stage started to fight. Morag punched Matu in the face, but Matushun resolved it and then returned another punch.

But Morag was strong and just leaned back. If it were an ordinary person, he would have fallen to the ground one after another.

Morag took Matu's wrist and Matu wanted to close his fist, but it was too late. With a click, his right arm was directly broken by Morag.

"ah!!!"

Matu made a tragic scream, then fell to the ground with a plop, screaming with his right arm.

The people around were also surprised. The challenge matches they watched were very fierce in the past, but this situation had never happened.

For a moment, Morag caused public outrage, and people in the audience talked a lot, most of them condemning Morag.

But Corning smiled and said with disdain, "You people from Dadu are too weak. Morag just squeezed them and broke them. Can you blame him?"

Cao Xiwen immediately cooperated with him and said, "That's right, the men in the capital are useless. If you don't have the ability, just forget it. You still blame others. If you are afraid of being injured, just kneel down and admit defeat!"

"What did you say? Are you from the Great Metropolis?"

Some viewers below were disliked by Cao Xiwen. No matter how she looked like a native of Dadu, why did she help foreigners everywhere?

"Tsk! I don't want to be a native of the capital! What's the point? I will be the princess of South Africa in a few days. You can't even curry favor with me when you want to!"

At this time, Matu had been carried down to the hospital, while Geng En stood on the stage facing Morag.

Geng En rushed forward without saying a word, punched Morag's face with his right hand, and was also extremely fast.

But the opponent was Morag, and the strength of the two was comparable. After playing for several rounds, Ding Ning began to worry again.

Geng En on the stage was obviously unable to beat him, and suddenly Moraged him on the calf. With a click, the calf bone was directly broken.

"ah!!!"
Chapter completed!
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