After Zhao Yang gets up and washes, he has breakfast on the next floor. In the process of breakfast, Lin mengran and others strongly put forward their opinions, asking Zhao Yang not to fight later, no matter what the other party says.

Zhao Yang of course agreed to them, such an important game, he can not be extraneous.

After breakfast, the group drove the modified jeep car slowly to the outside of the villa.

Villa security basically all came to the door, are trying to evacuate the crowd, for Zhaoyang they make room for them to pass.

At first, it was very smooth. As a result, when driving three meters outside, one of the several security guards in front of the evacuation suddenly flew to Zhao Yang's car and hit the front cover of the car heavily.

Then the second and the third were also beaten out.

Zhao Yang's brows wrinkled, and his face suddenly became gloomy. These days, the security guards of these villas are loyal and responsible. They are here 24 hours a day to protect their safety. Zhao Yang looks in his eyes. After a long time, Zhao Yang still likes them very much.

Now they were beaten to fly, Zhao Yang was very angry.

Lin mengran, sitting in the co driver's seat, found that Zhao Yang was burning with anger. He quickly reached out and patted his arm and said to him, "Zhao Yang, hold on."

Zhao Yang took a deep breath. He knew that his only goal now was to win the final victory of the Wulin assembly, so he soon suppressed his anger.

As a result, just at this time, in front of their car, a few black people came by. A strong black man with a dirty pigtail was looking angrily at Zhao Yang in the driver's seat.

There are two people behind him holding the banner to challenge Zhao Yang.

The reporters stood on both sides, holding up their cameras and pressing the flashing lights.

The black man with black pigtails went to the front of Zhao Yang's car, raised his hand to him, hooked his hand to him, and said something.

At this time, Zhao Yang's security guards rushed up to drive these black people away.

As a result, these black people's Kungfu were not built at all, especially the dirty braided man who was the leader. He waved his fists to the security guard who rushed to him.

In less than a few minutes, the security guards of Zhaoyang villa fell to the ground.

Zhao Yang wanted to go down several times, but he was stopped by Lin mengran.

After the black pigtail knocked down the Tenth Man on the ground, the security guards of the villa did not dare to attack again.

At this time, the pigtail man pointed to Zhao Yang, hooked his hand at him, and then said: "I want to challenge you, come down quickly."

Zhao Yang put the car window down a little, and heard the dirty braided man's words clearly.

Black pigtail see Zhao Yang indifferent, and then cold hum a way: "coward! Coward

He pointed to Zhao Yang, and then yelled at the reporters on both sides: "look, this kind of person who you boast to be a martial arts expert has arranged so many security guards outside his residence. What does that mean?"

"This shows that his Chinese Kung Fu is fake. If he is a master, what else do he need to arrange so many security guards to do outside his villa?"

"Their competition these two days is just acting. In fact, their purpose is to deceive people all over the world, so that they can realize their secret."

"I know they are a group of swindlers, so I want to expose them. I want to let the whole world know that you have been cheated!"

"Coward! A few decades ago, the Japanese sent a plaque to you Chinese. Today, I also want to send you a few words. You are the real "sick man of East Asia!"

The black people with black pigtails all over their faces called to Zhao Yang with disdain.

The flashing lights were flashing all the time, and the reporters crowded outside the driver's seat and asked questions at Zhao Yang.

"Mr. Zhao, what's your response to this?"

"Mr. Zhao, he gave you the title of" sick man of East Asia ". How do you feel about that?"

"Mr. Zhao, why do you arrange so many security guards around the villa? Do you really know nothing about Kung Fu, as Harrison said?"

"Harrison said that your martial arts conference was actually acting. What do you think of it?"

"Is that true? Are you really acting? "

"I'd like to know how you fly around in the sky? Is it Davia? But why can't we find waya in the video? "

"Mr. Zhao, you don't respond to this. Do you really accept Harrison's humiliation? In this way, I believe the Chinese people will feel very sad when they see it. "

In the face of reporters' questions, Zhao Yang's eyes narrowed slightly. At the moment, his heart is angry. This kind of anger is burning in his heart. The reality forces him to make a response, otherwise he and the Chinese will make headlines in the United States and even the world again.His left hand down, just touched the door handle, Lin mengran seized his right hand, and then shook his head to him: "Zhao Yang, don't do this."

Zhao Yang turned to Lin mengran and said with a smile, "elder martial sister, don't worry. I have my own sense of propriety."

Lin mengran looked at the anger in Zhao Yang's eyes. She knew that he was completely angered. She knew Zhao Yang and his temperament, so she soon gave up to stop Zhao Yang.

"Be careful then." Lin mengran warned.

Zhao Yang patted Lin mengran's hand and handed her a smile: "don't worry."

Then he opened the door and went out.

The reporters stepped back a few steps very consciously, and the flashing lights were flashing.

The black man with black pigtails held his chest in his hands and said to the younger brothers behind him, "look, the sick man of East Asia has come out. Do you think he came out to accept my challenge or to kneel down and beg for mercy?"

One by one, his younger brothers looked contemptuous: "I think he must have come to kneel down to you and beg for mercy. After all, he doesn't know kung fu at all. All his things are fake. Ha ha!"

"Boss, I think you are a great anti-counterfeiting expert. You will go down in history and remain famous forever."

"Ha ha!"

Zhao Yang looked at these black people laughing at himself heartily, and his anger had escalated into Sanwei real fire.

He stretched out his right hand, pointed to the black pigtail and said to him, "then I will accept your challenge."

The black man sneered: "very good, very good. Later I will defeat you in front of everyone and make you a joke of the world."