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After Milan came to power, he suddenly raised his fists and shouted: "Come on, the sick man from East Asia!"

Ha ha!

In the audience, other foreigners laughed out loud, full of contempt.

Foreigners like to call themselves the Qing people, the sick man in East Asia, and the yellow-skinned monkey.

Because foreigners all eat beef and milk, they have a strong body, hideous muscles, and huge strength. However, the Qing people ate bran and drank thin, couldn't eat enough, had thin bones, and had yellow faces and muscles, like monkeys.

The Chinese have too weak bones, and it seems that a gust of wind blows down, so they are known as the sick man in East Asia!

As the sentence "Sick man from East Asia, come on", many Qing officials immediately looked bad.

At this time, a Qing man walked up with a stick in his hand, as if he was a supporting actor.

Bang!

A Qing man who was assisting the role, hit him with the wooden stick in his hand, and Milan directly punched him away.

With a violent noise, the stick shattered.

Under the audience, several Qing people looked pale.

"Put harder! Useless yellow-skinned monkey!"

Milan smiled ferociously and punched the Qing people with a punch, making a dull sound.

It was like making a sandbag, but in just a moment, the Qing people were covered in bloodshot and vomited blood from their mouths.

Milan mentioned this great lover, as if holding a monkey, and threw it out with a wave of his hand.

In the spotlight, Milan is like an ancient giant beast, with muscles bulging on her body, arrogant and violent.

"It seems that tonight is a bloody night." The British minister smiled and said, "In our Europe, if the two sides cannot reach an agreement, then two men will take up their weapons and have a life-and-death duel... A man can be uneducated, but he cannot do it. A man who cannot do it is not a good man!"

"Four British prime ministers once participated in the duel. Alexander Hamilton, a famous American Federalist, was seriously injured by Aaron Burr, then Vice President, and died the next day. Andrew Jackson, the seventh US President, was also famous for duels. Pushkin, the greatest poet in Russia and the founder of Russian literature, died in the duel."

"A nation that dares to duel is a great nation, and the Qing Dynasty is too weak to dare to duel!"

After saying this, all the foreigners looked at Lord Zhou with a smile.

"Then let's fight!" Lord Zhou said angrily.

The British minister laughed and said, "Then I won't say much, hahaha, according to your Qing Dynasty, 'It's a donkey or a horse, pull it out and slip it'."

Lord Zhou immediately couldn't help but say to the bodyguard beside him: "You go!"

"Yes, sir!"

Immediately, the bodyguard jumped and went to the ring.

"In the Xingyiquan - Duan Xing, come and learn about Mr. Milan's masterpiece!"

Duan Xing said.

The applause from the audience was thunderous, and it was another wonderful battle, like a gladiator, and it was amazing.

The host said: "Okay, Mr. Duan, who comes to Xingyiquan, wants to compete with Mr. Milan!"

Duan Xing said: "A mere barbarian, underestimating my Chinese martial arts is simply seeking death!"

The host said: "In the ring, there is no rule, the only rule is to defeat the enemy. There is an old saying in the Qing Dynasty that there is no eyebrow, and you can be conceited by life and death. Even if Mr. Milan is beaten to death by Mr. Duan, we will not stop him; of course, if Mr. Duan is beaten to death by Mr. Milan, we will not stop him!"

"In the ring, you don't need to use any improper means such as knives, firearms, etc., and you rely on your ability. If you can't hold on, you will jump off the ring or shout for surrender."

After saying that, the host jumped out of the ring.

Immediately, there were bursts of cheers from the audience.

Milan was muffled and said in broken Chinese: "You... are not strong enough."

"I only know after fighting!" Duan Xing smiled and posed.

Wang Bin's eyes lit up and he began to concentrate on watching the battle.

On the side, Alice grabbed Wang Bin's arm: "Wang, who do you think is more powerful?"

Before Wang Bin spoke, the foreigner beside him said: "Of course it's Mr. Milan. Boxing is about strength. Whoever has the greatest strength will win! And Mr. Duan is too thin and not at the same level of strength!"

"Boxing focuses on heavyweight, flyweight, featherweight, bantamweight, lightweight, middleweight, heavyweight. To be fair, dividing the magnitude can flatten the differences between opponents at the same level. In boxing, weight cannot be said to be absolutely superior to lightweight, which is possible to beat the heavyweight. But the fact is that the probability of this situation is very small."

Another foreigner, who seemed to be a boxing enthusiast, said enthusiastically.

"On the ring, two boxing masters fought, which seemed to be a war between two countries, competing for military strength and industrial strength...... The Qing Empire fought against the Sun-Down Empire, and the Qing Empire was defeated repeatedly. Could it be that Li Hongzhang had poor IQ and the thirty-six strategies could not be used?"

"No, it's the difference between the national strength of two countries!"

"There is an old saying in the Qing Dynasty that in the face of absolute strength, the so-called thirty-six strategies, all conspiracies and plots are just illusory... vulnerable."

There is a foreigner who uses the gap in national strength to compare this boxing match.

Alice smiled and said, "That's not necessarily the case. The Qing people practiced the so-called 'internal power', which is said to be very magical. It seems that they will be displayed soon."

At this moment, a crackling sound suddenly sounded on the ring.

The two have already started fighting.

Duan Xing was like a cheetah, and was very fast. He snatched the elephant and launched an attack sensitively.

Milan looked very clumsy, her body was like a target, and she was hit by the raindrops, and she seemed very clumsy.

At this time, the cheetah and the elephant showdown!

"good!"

"Good fight!"

The Qing people below couldn't help but applaud.

Some foreigners also politely patted a few times to express their approval.

Most of these audiences don’t understand martial arts, but just watch the fun.

"Wow, this section is simply amazing!"

Alice's eyes shone.

Duan Xing seemed to have practiced light skills and his interweaving was very smooth, and Milan could not grasp his figure.

However, Duan Xing repeatedly attacked Milan, and it seemed that Milan was at a disadvantage.

A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks.

Wang Bin's eyes were quiet and not excited at all. He sighed in his heart and shook his head secretly at Duan Xing's performance.

"This man has practiced Xingyiquan, but his moves are incompatible with the strength. The moves of hitting people are fierce and can hit people, but their lethality is actually insufficient. The speed is not bad, but his strength is simply too weak... He may not even be able to break Milan's defense! It seems that he is going to lose!"

Wang Bin sighed.

Learning martial arts, learning Xingyiquan, Tai Chi, and Baguazhang are actually similar, and in the end they are different.

In layman's terms, the strength and speed of the warrior are the first fundamental, the second fundamental is defense, and the third fundamental is explosive power. As for the moves, there is not much difference as long as you practice until the end.

Sure enough, Milan, who had been in a situation of "beating", persisted for a while and captured Duan Xing's movement.

When Duan Xing kicked over with one leg, he suddenly opened his arms and hugged Duan Xing like a big bird.

"open!"

Then fall to the ring!

Bang!

The ring was like an earthquake, and Duan Xing vomited blood.

Another punch came, like a heavy hammer!
Chapter completed!