The Executor of the Heavens: Beginning with the Watch Dogs

Chapter 64 The Peaceful Days Ended Early

On the ring, two people.

A black robe and coat, a shirtless boxer shorts, except for the faces of Europeans, two people with completely different styles.

"When the bell rang" for the boxing match, John Country boxer Taylor Miller used his proud fast punch to attack first. Because he was on the field, Xie Yuan finally knew the boxer's name and basic information.

As expected of the nickname "Tornado", as a boxer, his fists can even rival machine gun bullets, and his swift and powerful jabs put a little pressure on Xie Yuan.

Yes, a little bit, because every punch almost hit him, it was "pretty" stressful.

Sure enough, after a while, the tornado stopped and took a peek-a-boo hiding position, that is, with the chest and abdomen in, the body curled inward, and the arms raised in parallel to better protect the head, a traditional boxing position.

The stop was not because of lack of physical strength, but because there was no point in continuing without an effective hit. After this round of trials, he came to a conclusion that the Russian's reaction was quite quick and he had definitely been trained.

So he changed tack.

"Come here, Russian dog, didn't you bark just now? Stop barking now?" The tornado taunted and provoked Xie Yuan while bouncing. First class, go back to dancing."

But Xie Yuan has been guarding the door, keeping a distance without saying a word, and he is also testing, testing how far the level of the tornado can go.

Although the martial artist behind him has already scolded, "Why don't you win the battle quickly, foreigners are just unreliable, why are you so courageous, why not go up to me" and the like have already come out.

However, Xie Yuan has always ignored these things, and he has completely focused on his opponent at this moment.

"Cut! It's no fun." Tornado couldn't provoke, so he could only take the initiative to attack. He didn't like to wait, and he didn't think that after winning so many games, he would fall on a little-known little guy.

Throwing strides, deceptive swings, a fake left, and then suddenly a straight right!
This punch was going to be solid, Xie Yuan probably could deform his face visible to the naked eye, but he was fast, Xie Yuan was faster.

Wing Chun uses the word "Chou" as his decision, if the enemy does not move, I will not move, if the enemy wants to move, I will move first, Xie Yuan blocked with his left elbow, took a step forward, and punched with his right fist!Then, no matter whether it was compacted or not, he immediately took a step back to open the distance, tilted his head back, and the tip of his nose just brushed the left uppercut of the tornado.

The two fought for a few breaths, and immediately resumed their confrontation.

"Hmph, it looks like your fist doesn't have much strength, but it's just relying on speed." Tornado commented on Xie Yuan's punch just now with a face of disdain. Get serious, you can't hide forever, Russian dog."

"You are indeed very fast. I can imagine that your speed on the bed must be extremely fast." Xie Yuan also commented very seriously.

"Fuck!" Commenting on a man's quickness in bed is the best way to irritate a man, and the tornado is really upset.

He kept using jabs mixed with straight punches to shorten the distance, and at the same time kept using moves to interfere with Xie Yuan's judgment, hoping to let him show his empty door.

However, after constantly colliding with Xie Yuan, he is very depressed now. He knew that Xie Yuan was difficult to deal with and could not beat the elderly, so he might as well choose to be with the younger Xia Guoren who is the same as Xie Yuan. beat.

Abusing food is not the same thing as beating someone of the same size. If it is a native of Xia, he can directly blow him away!But this time, he suspected that if he was not careful, he might be blown away by the Russians!
Not to mention that the defense is too tight, the key is that he is as tall as him, and the skeleton and flesh on his body don't look too surprising from a distance. Once he fights, he knows that he is fighting a humanoid brown bear.

No, the human-shaped brown bear is not enough to describe it. Regardless of the fact that the Russian may be very powerful, he even suspects that this is not his full strength.His skin is rough and fleshy, even if his face is hit several times, he is basically not blue or red, and he feels like he is hitting a sandbag made of old leather.

But more importantly, his reaction is also very fast, just like the Flash, he can make an effective response in an instant, and many deceptive fake moves will not work for him!
The combination of the two makes him quite depressed when he fights, not to mention that his abdomen is now a little painful with the intensification of his movement, it is a dull pain, but fortunately it is not too influential.

He suspects that this Russian has a lot of boxing experience, although every step of the Russian is "weird" defensive moves called Chinese martial arts, basically using palms, arms, fists, and shoulders to defend.

But a person who can easily resolve all boxing damages does not understand boxing?And he has never kicked his feet since the beginning!

If you have kicked your feet, you can also use the referee to temporarily interrupt the boxing match to disrupt the opponent's position.But no, the Russian basically didn't break any rules, not even cuddling, which is a common foul for boxers.

He knew he had been hit, and he was facing a seasoned heavyweight!

"Clang." In the midst of fierce confrontation, the first round ended.

The two were forced to put away their posture and return to their seats. The tornado was lying on the chair panting and receiving very detailed and comprehensive care, fanning the wind, feeding water, massaging massage, explaining defensive and offensive moves is explaining.

Xie Yuan just sat alone in the corner of the stage, surrounded by a few martial artists who came up to greet him, because Xie Yuan declined the care, he touched his forehead and said to the person who wanted to come to take care of him: "No, I didn't even sweat. .”

In fact, he was still afraid that someone would poison the water and towels, especially after he knew that the match was hosted by John, so he had to be very careful.

"A Yuan, you played too slowly this time, you should have defeated him in one round." Master Luo couldn't understand Xie Yuan's steady and steady fight.

"Shut up," Master Hong retorted, "If you defeat someone in one round, you treat A Yuan as us! It's right to fight steadily like this. We can't afford to fight fast, and A Yuan fights hard. Start slowly.

A Yuan, you played very well this time, but be careful, hold your breath, and don't show your gap. "

Master Ye and Xie Yuan just looked at each other and nodded.

1 minute passed quickly, and the "Dangling" competition bell rang again.

But the two did not fight, because someone from the side of the tornado reported to the arena, suspecting that Xie Yuan was not a martial artist, but a boxer. This is a discrepancy of information!
"What nonsense logic! If you fight well, you are a boxer, but if you fight badly, you are a martial artist?" Sure enough, the people in the martial arts hall immediately yelled.

Xie Yuan also looked puzzled, and asked the referee: "Did I make any fouls during the game?"

The referee is also a John, but he only has a shiny forehead-this must be from London, because I heard that the local water quality problems are prone to hair loss.

He shook his head and denied it: "No, there is basically no foul. But there is a small flaw, and it can be seen from it that you have basically never fought a professional boxing match."

"Then what are they struggling with?" Xie Yuan looked puzzled.

"I don't know what they did wrong." The referee could only respond vaguely with his hands outstretched.

Xie Yuan could only pull over the host and ask him to give a message to the arena: "Tell the judges that I have never participated in any boxing match, otherwise there is no place for him in the boxing world, and I have never debuted as a boxer.

And to prove that I am not a martial artist, except for the masters behind me, no one else is qualified to prove it! "

"Yes! Ah Yuan uses Chinese martial arts, he is a martial artist."

"Who says he is not a martial artist, stand up, and I will analyze it with you for a day and a night."

……

All of a sudden, the martial master's enthusiasm immediately became uniform, but Xie Yuan felt that it was better to follow Master Luo's advice for one round, because it was too boring to beat this move.

So he once again issued a statement to the Tornado side: "Is the game still going to be played? I am willing to continue playing. If you dare not fight, just admit defeat. No matter who I am, you don't even have the courage to end the game. This is cowardice." war."

"Or, you have another option," Xie Yuan changed the subject, "As long as you apologize for hurting people and insulting Chinese martial arts, we will treat this unnecessary match as the end of the game. lose.

Apologize or throw in the towel, take your pick. "

"Either apologize, or admit defeat!" All the martial artists and apprentices present suddenly shouted loudly.

"Fuck you, You piece of shit." The tornado, who couldn't bear it at all, pushed away the guard who was blocking him, and rushed to Xie Yuan and shouted, "You want to fight, don't you? I'll fight with you, come on."

Now that the tornado is willing to fight, after the two sides rang the start bell of "Dang Bang" again, it will start again.

"I gave you a chance to live, if you don't cherish it, don't blame me, Russian dog—ah!" Originally, the tornado wanted to say another provocative word, but Xie Yuan grabbed his arm and neck the next moment, turned his body, The tornado was taken into the air and dropped heavily to the ground.

"Wow!" The whole audience was in an uproar. I really didn't expect that the tornado fell to the ground in just a split second.

"You said Russian dog three times. I didn't care about the first two times, but now it's the third time, so I think I need to remind you," Xie Yuan stuck his neck condescendingly, and pressed his knee on the tornado's chest, letting him Feeling the feeling of dying, he solemnly warned, "Let me hear you spit out the word "Russian dog" from your mouth again, spelling a murder charge, and I will kill you.

This is a final warning, and I am warning you now, don't say it was unexpected. "

When the referee rushed over to stop him, Xie Yuan had finished speaking and got up to step aside. He didn't know if he really fainted from the fall or was frightened by being threatened. Anyway, he couldn't stand up on his own for a long time.

The referee could only count the seconds. Unfortunately, even if the referee intentionally slowed down the count, after 10 seconds, the tornado failed to get up and was sentenced to lose.

The victory and defeat came too fast, and both sides were speechless for a while, but Xie Yuan ignored it. While the nurse was carrying the tornado down, he approached the audience, bowed first, and then spoke:

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Chinese Wushu, which is also a centuries-old traditional fighting technique with many styles and techniques.

What I am showing today is just one of them. Any fighting method is always based on the environment and technology. The focus is on people, not on martial arts itself.

Our Mr. Tornado (Xie Yuan turned his head and pointed to the tornado lying on the ground) learned his lesson today, but boxing is still a great sport. I hope that the two fighting methods can communicate peacefully. People and Johns are able to communicate peacefully.

Goodbye, everyone. "

As soon as the words fell, everyone began to applaud, but Xie Yuan looked at the green-clothed policemen gradually entering the scene from a distance and the "Anonymous" who was also applauding on the other side. Thinking of what he said that day, Xie Yuan couldn't help thinking:

"The peaceful days are finally over."

(End of this chapter)