tion is only right. Besides, that area is an important development project for our group, and it will definitely be profitable in the future, so you don't need to feel embarrassed."Ye Bufan really did...Gen Ziyu said coldly, "Cut the crap. This is our China, not a place for you to run wild."

Thurram chuckled, "Well then, let's settle this with fists. But before the challenge, we need to set some rules. If you lose, you have to apologize to my friend."

Then Kanoo from the audience called out, "Tulam, I'll add, you must kneel and apologize."

He has spent some time in China and knows that the most important thing to the Chinese people is kneeling.

"Did you hear My boss said we have to kneel and apologize."

Genziyu said: "No problem, no matter what you draw, we will accept all of it, on the condition that if you lose, you have to kneel and apologize to us like the people of our Han Chinese nation."

"Trammel shook his head as if hearing something ridiculous, and said, "That's impossible. There's no way we could lose."

Geng Ziyu said: "Come on, how many games are you guys going to play to decide the winner"

Trulam said: "There's no need for all that trouble. We are here today to beat you Chinese until you submit. As long as one of you is not satisfied, the competition can continue."

He was a very powerful fighter during his black boxing days, so naturally, he didn't take these students seriously.

Gen Ziyu said coldly, "Well then, today we'll fight until one of us submits."

"Alright, my time is valuable. Who's first"

"Director, hand this fellow over to me."

In the midst of their conversation, another young man, lithe and agile, leaped onto the stage. He was Ma Tiansheng, the deputy headmaster of the martial arts hall.

Gen Ziyu said, "Alright, be careful."

"Don't worry, Director. Martial arts isn't just about being big and strong."

Although Ma Tiansheng is not tall, only about 1.75 meters, and doesn't look strong, he has a proud capital.

He practices a family-passed down Tai Chi style and once placed third in the National Youth Tai Chi Competition. He's also quite skilled in martial arts, which is why he became the vice-headmaster of the martial arts hall.

He bowed to Turla, then drew back his fist in a tai chi opening stance. "Come on!"

"Kano in the audience let out a snort of laughter. "You guys are really funny, you Chinese people. You're seriously taking senior citizens' boxing techniques to compete That's just ridiculous."

"What do you know This is Tai Chi Chuan from China."

As they were talking, Han Shuai walked over and put an arm around Ye Bufan's shoulder. "Xiao Fan, you're here."

He was still a bit uncertain about today's game, but seeing Ye Bufan gave him confidence. No matter how strong the opponent was, he wouldn't be able to beat his brother.

Kano shook his head. "Tai chi, I think this is just a joke from your Chinese people. Such slow and clumsy boxing style, I'm afraid it can't even beat a turtle in a race."

Cao Xiaowan followed up and said, "That's right, over the years Tai Chi has relied on trickery and deception to create too many jokes."

Ye Bufan said, "That's because you haven't met a true master."

Kano said, "Does China have masters Why haven't I seen any of your true masters win the world boxing championship all these years"

Cao Xiaowan said: "That's right, everything comes down to ability. What good is just talking If there are masters, why not come out and compete Why not win the world championship"

Ye Bufan said calmly, "In the eyes of true masters, you people are just children's games. Do you think an adult would go and play against a group of children Wouldn't that be embarrassing"

This is also a truth that he only understood after receiving the inheritance. If a martial arts master were to participate in some kind of world fighting competition, they would definitely be laughed at by their peers. Even if they won, it would be an extremely shameful thing.

Kano sneered, "Those boastful Chinese people. I'll get to see your Tai Chi firsthand and find out who the real child is."

Han Shuai said: "There's no need for Xiaofan to get involved, I'll beat you so badly you'll be looking for your teeth all over the floor."

Since his cultivation reached the Huang rank, he was brimming with confidence, feeling that he could definitely defeat this old blackie in front of him.

However, Geng Ziyu didn't know about any of this and refused his request to go on stage.

Seeing that the two were getting increasingly agitated, Ye Bufan said, "Alright, let's just watch this match first."

At this time, the two people on stage had already begun to fight. Ma Tian Sheng used Tai Chi Chuan, his movements looked light and flexible, very beautiful.

But Ye Bufan shook his head. Although Tai Chi is a superior style of boxing, it cannot be brought to full effect in the hands of these people.

Although Tai Chi Chuan has been widely spread today, most people have only learned the superficial aspects of it and haven't grasped its inner meaning. This is why modern Tai Chi Chuan can only be used for fitness and not for combat.

Ma Tiansheng, although he is slightly better than ordinary people, only makes Tai Chi close to fighting techniques. It's still useless.

As the saying goes, a master can tell at a glance whether someone else is skilled. After just one look, Ye Bufan already knew the outcome of this duel.

Besides, although Ma Tiansheng has practiced Tai Chi for so many years, he has never had any experience in life-or-death combat, only sparring with others.

While Trager was a bare-knuckle boxer, each level of his fighting style was a deadly killing blow, instantly determining victory or defeat.

At this moment, he resembled a leopard poised to pounce, patiently waiting for the right opportunity. Though on the defensive, he was far from disadvantaged.

Matt Tian Sheng obviously didn't realize this, he became more and more excited as he fought, suddenly punching Traham in the chest.

If an ordinary person had been hit, they would have undoubtedly been sent reeling backward, but Thuram, being strong and sturdy, merely paused slightly before reaching up to grab his wrist.

Ma Tiansheng was taken aback. He wasn't very experienced in actual combat, and panic surged through his heart. He tried to retract his punch, but it was too late. With a sickening crack, his right arm was completely broken.

"Ah!"

Ma Tiansheng let out a heart-wrenching scream, taking several steps back before collapsing to the ground with a thud, clutching his severed arm and howling in agony.

The surrounding onlookers were also taken aback. Although the competitions they had watched in the past were lively, they did not cause too serious injuries. They had never seen such a cruel method before.

"What are you doing It's just a martial arts competition, why are you being so vicious"

"To actually break someone's arm, do you even know what that means"

For a time, Turram drew the ire of the crowd. The students watching from below erupted in a cacophony of voices, condemning him one after another.

Kanu chuckled, a smirk plastered across his face. "You Chinese people are truly laughable. This time, Tulam spared your life and you still dare to blame him"

"You're right," Cao Xiaowan chimed in immediately. "Chinese men are really useless. They blame others when they can't even handle things themselves He deserved to have his arm broken! If he was afraid of getting hurt, he should have just surrendered."

"Hàn Shuài glared at her fiercely and roared, “What did you say Are you still a citizen of Huáxià”

Kanu could just keep quiet, after all, both sides were opposing enemies. How could Cao Xiaowan, a pure Han Chinese, possibly side with the other party He didn't understand why she would speak up for them.

“What’s so good about being Chinese Soon, I won’t be one anymore.” Cao Xiaowan said, “In a few days, I’ll be a princess in Africa. You guys won’t be able to afford me.” growth."Helena rolled her eyes at Alice, then excitedly turned to Ye Bufan: "Brother Ye, this pill is really amazing. My spiritual power has increased a lot, it's equivalent to decades of my cultivat...