Chapter 354

Tang Zheng's next attack was dazzling, only to see the shadow of the fist flying, Kyle's chest, abdomen and head were hit one after another, and the voice of bitter head breaking was heard all the time.

Finally, with a loud bang, Kyle hit the bonnet of a car, and the bonnet quickly sank down, emitting white smoke.

At this moment, the scream suddenly sounded, and those foreign fighters, like springs on the soles of their feet, shot quickly in front of Tang Zheng and glared at him: "how dare you hurt someone?"

We are all experts. We don't need to check it at all. We also know how serious Kyle's injury is. This man is really abandoned. In the future, his combat effectiveness is not as good as that of ordinary people, and he is likely to be disabled.

Tang Zheng stood proudly. He did not have the slightest timidity under the eye of the tiger and surrounded by the enemies. On the contrary, a faint smile came up from the corner of his mouth and said, "do you want to fight here? I will accompany you. "

Several fighters are eager to try, but dare not rush to attack. Tang Zheng's lightning like attack just made them understand that Tang Zheng is not a flower fist embroidered leg, but has real strength.

"What are you doing?" All of a sudden, Yu Zhankui came out, and a large number of journalists also heard the news and came out at full speed.

Seeing the tense situation, the reporter was as excited as if he had beaten chicken blood, and took up the camera one after another, aiming at the party concerned.

Yu Zhankui's face was gloomy. He swept away the scars and gave Kyle, who was dying, a look. Then he turned his head and stared at Tang Zheng. He could hardly breathe fire out of his eyes.

He didn't expect Tang Zheng to be so bold, dare to fight in front of so many people, and start so hard, and directly kill Kyle.

"Tang Zheng, do you know what you are doing?" Yu Zhankui had already made plans. No matter how Tang Zheng responded, the martial arts association would earn face, but Tang Zheng would disturb the rhythm.

Tang Zheng said frankly, "of course, I know that this man not only speaks rudely, insults our country and our people, but also dares to fight against our compatriots. Does he think this is a hundred years ago? Chinese allow them to bully? "

Tang Zheng's words immediately resonated with many people and shouted: "we can't allow them to bully us. If we dare to bully us, we will beat them all over the ground to find teeth and drive them back to his grandma's house."

"Shut up. Don't talk nonsense. These are the distinguished guests specially invited by our Martial Arts Association. They are people of great quality who attend the Wulin assembly. How can they be like you said?" Yu Zhankui spared no effort to defend the westerners.

"Yes, we didn't say anything at all. It's all about this man's reckless efforts to hurt Kyle. He must be held responsible and severely punished." Western people are not stupid either. They immediately agreed.

Seeing each other's bad praise, Tang Zheng laughed scornfully, "don't you blush and be ashamed to lie like this in front of the public?"

"Yes, it's shameless. We are not blind or deaf. We will never forget what you just did. We will remember your insults to this country and people."

Excited, this scene was recorded by the camera, and Tang Zheng's questions were recorded without reservation.

Yu Zhankui was shocked. If he failed to do this, his interests would be gone. All previous efforts would be in vain. He shouted loudly: "shut up, it's a guest from afar. China is a hospitable nation. How can we neglect the guest like this? Help Mr. Kyle down quickly. As for the responsibility of some people, we must be severely investigated."

He gave Tang Zheng a fierce look.

Tang Zheng is not afraid of it. He is not the old amon under Wu, nor the one to be kneaded.

"Guests, please come in first. I'll take care of it." Yu Zhankui said carefully to the westerners.

The Westerners snorted coldly one after another, and they knew how to go down the slope, so they gave Tang Zheng a bad look and walked away into the hotel.

"Haha, these people are also cowards. Brother Kung Fu is very good. They dare not fart." They all said in relief.

"That is, this is the land of China, how can they be allowed to use their might?"

"Of course, I want to thank Kung Fu brother. Unlike some people, I only know wo Liheng. When I meet a foreigner, I am as respectful as my son."

The speech of the masses is like a steel needle pierced into Yu Zhankui's heart. His heart seems to be bleeding and his face is changeable. Finally, his face is livid and he says, "Tang Zheng, you should be responsible for your actions."

"Ha ha, of course I will be responsible. I'll tell you that I'm here to defeat these fighters you invited and let them know the profundity and profundity of Chinese martial arts." Tang Zheng vowed.

Yu Zhankui's eyes flashed a trace of contentment. He said that you still bowed to the martial arts association and didn't come to the Wulin conference.

Tang Zheng doesn't bow his head. The martial arts association is so cunning. It takes the Wulin assembly as a threat. If Tang Zheng doesn't participate, he can't compete with these fighters.

Although he attended the Wulin conference, it seems that the martial arts association overthrew Tang Zheng for the time being, but in fact, it is not, because the scale of the conference is very large, and it not only attracted domestic but also international attention.The finals of the Wulin conference will be broadcast live all over the world on the Internet. This is a great opportunity. Since Tang Zheng wants to give the world a proper name for Chinese martial arts, he will take this opportunity to show the world the strength of Chinese martial arts. He wants to defeat all his opponents in an honest way.

At that time, Chinese martial arts will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the soul of martial arts will also be injected into the hearts of Chinese people, and the sinister purpose of the martial arts association will not be conquered.

Therefore, Tang Zheng is only a temporary slipper to strive for greater interests in the future.

"Isn't it the deadline for the registration of the Wulin conference? I'm going to sign up, too. " Tang Zheng said.

"Well, then you won't be kicked out of the knockout game. It's really humiliating at that time. What's more about it?" Yu Zhankui sneered.

Tang Zheng doesn't take it seriously, strides into the hotel, and Yu Zhankui follows in dismally. Other journalists are full of emotion. They have already figured out the title and content for tomorrow's report. This Wulin conference will surely catch everyone's eyes.

Tang Zheng finished the registration, and then sat in the audience of the hall. The Westerners directly sat in the guest's Taishang, and showed their rebellious look under the spotlight.

In addition, several radiant leaders of the martial arts association and leaders of several sects also sat in the guest table. These people were regular visitors to the previous Wulin conference, but this time they all looked angry and a little absent-minded, especially when looking at the westerners.

Obviously, they also know that their HuaQuan and embroidered legs are not rivals of these people. Many people don't understand why Yu Zhankui has made such a huge impact on the Wulin conference and invited powerful fighters from all over the world. Isn't it intended to embarrass them?

But Yu Zhankui has an official identity, and the Wulin conference is a semi official competition. Of course, Yu Zhankui is determined. Even if other people have any different opinions, they can only keep them.

The audience was gradually filled with people, many of whom were onlookers. They gave Tang Zheng a thumbs up and cheered him on.

Li Xiaotian sat beside him and said in a low voice, "you just have enough prestige to suppress the momentum of those people."

Tang Zheng said lightly: "don't look down on these Westerners. In fact, their strength is not bad. Although I knocked Kyle down by a series of attacks, I also felt the strength of the other side's body."

After a pause, he sighed and continued: "to be honest, foreigners are really stronger than many foreigners, which leads to their great strength, and their boxing skills are relatively simple. They don't have so many domestic martial arts routines. They pay more attention to external attack than internal cultivation. This is another way of cultivation, but after successful cultivation, the strength cannot be underestimated. "

Li Xiaotian nodded: "I didn't have too much contact with these Westerners, but what you said is not unreasonable. Just now I can see that there are experts in each other's team. Although there is no strong internal force fluctuation, the combat effectiveness is absolutely not to be underestimated. Your cultivation is equivalent to the one who has acquired martial arts. You should be careful."

Li Xiaotian didn't know that Tang Zheng had already broken through the valley breaking realm, which was equivalent to the inborn warrior. However, Tang Zheng didn't explain, just nodded slightly to show that he understood.

There was another noise at the door. Another group of people came in, but they were not Western faces, but oriental faces like Chinese.

But obviously, these are not Chinese, but people from several countries around China. Their land area can not be compared with that of China at all, but many countries are very developed.

In particular, martial arts in many countries, even hundreds of thousands of years ago, were passed from China, and then passed on and improved to have the current situation.

Therefore, many of them are in the same line with Chinese martial arts, and many of them pay great attention to the cultivation of internal strength, which is quite different from Western boxing.

Tang Zheng glanced at one of the people in the team. He was very thin, with no extra flesh on his body. He was not tall, only one meter seven. He was swarthy, but his eyes were full of fierce light.

Tang Zheng took notice of his legs and started to walk. He was strong and powerful, and every step seemed to have been measured, not more than one point, not less than a dime.

"This is somba." Tang Zheng said.

Li Xiaotian also noticed the man and nodded in secret: "he is worthy of being the first master of Thai boxing. Although he looks like he is only in his thirties, his accomplishments are absolutely not low. He is a very strong opponent for you."

"Don't patronize him. I don't think it's easy to look at other people around him." Tang Zheng's eyes fixed on several other oriental faces.