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Chapter 541 KO in less than three seconds
The conflict between Chen Zhengqian and these South Korean people was seen by other people in the gym.

At first everyone thought it was a personal conflict and planned to wait and see what happened, but now it seems that the other party deliberately found fault.

Immediately, some enthusiastic people couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily: "Fuck, Bangzi dares to come to our country to act wildly, is it too long?"

Although Sanya is an international tourist city, there are still a lot of domestic tourists. Except for a few foreign friends in the gym, most of them are Chinese.

At this moment, I heard that the runner-up of a stick fighting competition is going to compete with an ordinary person. This is clearly a bully.

The crowd suddenly became commotion.

Some other passers-by who didn't know what was going on, saw the scene became noisy, and immediately looked over, and most of the gym was alarmed.

Now, the hotel staff in the gym can't even think of showing up.

Otherwise, what if these two guys fight directly, it will have a great impact on the hotel's reputation.

In fact, it was Jin Jae-wook and the others who should be more troubled. They didn't plan to make a big fuss, but now it's over. With so many onlookers, it's hard to make a big fuss.

Only Quan Ah Lu, a fool with a brain full of muscles, was still complacent, wishing that the more onlookers there would be, the better.

He fantasizes about beating Chen Zhengqian, a nasty guy, to the ground in front of many audiences, exposing him with a bruised nose and face begging for mercy, to see if those superficial women still like him.

The hotel staff rushed over, and after listening to the explanations from both parties, they looked at Chen Zhengqian hesitantly: "Sir, are you sure you want to accept the other party's invitation to discuss?"

"Accept it." Chen Zhengqian said indifferently.

The staff hesitated to speak worriedly, and finally shook their heads and said nothing more.

In fact, there is a professional boxing ring in the gym for guests to use for fitness, and there are also special sparring partners.As for the conflicts between tourists, it will not prevent this situation from being resolved on the ring.

After all, if both parties are voluntary, the hotel cannot be blamed for the injury, and the hotel will not sit back and watch the guests get seriously injured.

The staff was just out of good intentions, and finally reminded to confirm that if Chen Zhengqian insisted on the competition, he would not forcefully stop it.

However, after learning what happened, many Chinese people glared at Kim Jae-wook and his party, wishing to kill them with their eyes.

Others surrounded Chen Zhengqian and comforted him:

"Brother, don't be afraid. If you lose later, I promise to beat them to the point of paralysis."

"That's right, sticks bully people too much, and we must expose them severely later."

Chen Zhengqian was in a cold sweat, and politely declined the suggestions of these enthusiastic compatriots: "Thank you everyone, but it's okay, I can still handle it."

You say it as if you are doomed, can't you have some confidence in me?

To put it bluntly, the other party is a professional Lutheran fighter after all, and he is just one way. From the eyes of others, the result is already obvious.

Regarding this, Chen Zhengqian just smiled and said nothing.

Seeing Chen Zhengqian's confident appearance, everyone didn't have much to say, they could only pray that he would work harder and not lose.

If you want to lose, don't lose too ugly.

"Brother, don't be cowardly, just do it, beat them down, let Bangzi see how powerful we Chinese men are!"

"Yes, that's right, overthrow them!"

"You must not lose, you shoulder the expectations of the country and the nation!"

The corners of Chen Zhengqian's mouth twitched, how did he even get involved with the expectations of the nation...

But I felt quite relieved.

There is actually a reason why many Chinese people hate sticks.

Many jokes on the Internet are made of South Koreans, not Dongying or Vietnamese, and the stories in them can circle the world three times.

Whether it is the center of the universe, the invention of the Dragon Boat Festival, the hometown of Confucius, or the famous short track speed skating incident in South Korea.

In addition, in the 1988 Seoul Olympics boxing match, because the referee ruled that the Bulgarian player won, the South Korean audience, coaches and local officials collectively beat the referee and the players on stage.

These have refreshed the world's understanding of South Koreans' sense of shame and the lower limit of moral integrity.

The premise of being shameless is to have a face. The question is, do South Koreans have such a thing as face?

Chen Zhengqian didn't mind teaching them a lesson, letting them know that they shouldn't be too arrogant.

And some blond guys watched curiously from the outside. They didn't expect to come across such an interesting thing when they were sweating, and the development of things seemed to be moving in a more exciting direction.

But for them, the mentality of watching the excitement is more.

After all, people from China and South Korea are going to fight, and this matter has no direct interest relationship with them, so it's better to add some interesting things to the journey.

They even discussed in private whether to open a handicap or something, but most people were not very optimistic about Chen Zhengqian. After all, no matter in terms of body shape or resume, Chen Zhengqian and Quan Yalu were not at the same level.

These are all off topic.

Since both parties have no objection, the hotel is naturally happy to provide them with venues and materials.

A staff member brought boxing gloves to Chen Zhengqian. Although he was not used to wearing them, Chen Zhengqian still put them on.In other people's venues, it is better to follow other people's rules to avoid having to admit defeat later on when the Koreans lose.

"Excuse me, are you ready?"

When the referee stood on the ring, a staff member came to ask Chen Zhengqian.

Chen Zhengqian nodded, and then stood on the edge of the ring.

When the referee asked Chen Zhengqian's name, Chen Zhengqian said calmly: "Call me Chen Zhen."

He obviously saw the referee's face stunned, his face twitched and he didn't speak, and then he asked the Korean player's name.

It was also at this time that Chen Zhengqian knew that the guy opposite was called Quan Yalu.

Of course, it's just a transliteration.

"Please represent Quan Yalu from the Korean side!" The referee said to Quan Yalu, who had put on the competition equipment, on the ring stage.

Quan Yalu twisted his neck and began to do warm-up exercises.

First, he squatted down in a posture of looking down on the audience, and jumped on the spot. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he completely ignored the impatient Chen Zhengqian and the speechless referee on the stage, and continued to force him to warm up.

"Hush—" the audience booed.

Even Jin Jae-wook and the others felt extremely ashamed and wished they could turn around and leave.

However, Quan Yalu, as if he didn't hear it, continued to do his warm-up exercises, and even came out with twisting his buttocks and splitting horses.

After about 1 minute and 25 seconds, Quan Yalu finally completed his pretense and began to enter the field.

But when he got to the bottom of the ring, he stopped suddenly, glared fiercely at Chen Zhengqian who was on the stage with cold eyes, and started blowing air from his two huge nostrils.

The dissatisfaction of the audience on the sidelines is about to reach a critical point.

"This fat man is messing around, why haven't you started yet?"

"When will you pretend to be so strong, come down if you don't fight!"

"Why do I feel like this fat guy is delaying time on purpose? Could he be cowarded?"

Quan Yalu naturally heard the commotion from the crowd on the sidelines, and just glanced at it indifferently, then turned over and climbed onto the ring, humming softly: "I'll let you know that our South Korean men are amazing!"

Looking at Chen Zhengqian in the stands, especially this guy, he must be made to cry and kneel down and beg for mercy!

Seeing that Yalu Quan also came up, the referee felt like he was starting to announce the rules of the game.

Quan Yalu snorted softly: "You admit defeat now, there is still time."

Chen Zhengqian raised his lower eyelids, expressionless: "Sorry, I can't understand the bird language."

The referee was afraid that this would go on like this. Before he could shout, the two sides would be out of their wits, so he quickly asked, "Are you both ready?"

Chen Zhengqian nodded, and Quan Yalu, who was opposite him, hummed heavily and nodded.

The referee took a deep breath, walked between the two, and raised his knife: "Then, get ready—start!"

"drink--"

The moment the referee backed away, Quan Yalu suddenly opened his eyes wide and punched decisively.

The heavy fist swung out with an indomitable momentum.

To be reasonable, as a professional player of ROADFC, who also won the runner-up honor, Quan Yalu still has some personal skills, otherwise he would not be so arrogant.

It's just a pity that he met Chen Zhengqian, a man who could beat any creature on this planet.

Before Chen Zhengqian made a move, the audience in the audience couldn't help exclaiming. Some women even covered their eyes, for fear of seeing Chen Zhengqian being beaten to death.

It's too late if you don't dodge!
However, in the next second, Chen Zhengqian moved.

Without waiting for Quan Yalu's fist to get close, he turned slightly sideways, avoiding the huge fist dangerously, but instead leaned closer, swung his fist suddenly, and hit Quan Yalu's head directly.

The momentum of the action was somewhat stronger than Quan Yalu's fist.

Cannonball!

Quan Yalu was shocked, and an unbelievable look flashed in his eyes, trying to avoid it as much as possible, but it was too late.

"Bam—"

Quan Yalu's body was still in the state of sprinting, when his head was hit hard suddenly, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears, he felt his eyes go dark, and he was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, there was pain at the junction between the body and the ground, and the whole person fell to the ground suddenly, as if someone was holding down the offensive forcefully, swat down like a fly.

He even heard the groaning and moaning of pain from his own bones.

Before the audience could react, the game was over.

Chen Zhengqian withdrew his fist, and stood calmly on the ring, with Quan Yalu lying unconscious not far from his feet.

The referee was also confused, what's going on?
This is just the beginning, why did the Korean player fall down in just one breath?

He looked at Chen Zhengqian stupidly, and then at Quan Yalu who was lying on the ground motionless.

但是身为裁判的良好素养，还是让他很快醒悟过来，连忙开始倒数：“10、9、8、……3、2、1、0！”

Knowing that the countdown was over, Quan Yalu still couldn't stand up, and didn't even react at all.

The referee quickly announced: "The winner of this game is Mr. Chen Zhen, the representative of China!"

When the referee's voice spread around the gym through the ring, the audience in the audience was stunned.

"Damn it, is it true?"

Many people stared wide-eyed at Quan Yalu, who had fallen on the ring, to see if he really fell.

However, when the ambulance personnel came to the stage and carried him down, he did not wake up.

"I haven't realized it yet, is this over?" More people couldn't believe it.

He was knocked out in less than three seconds, who would believe that?

It feels too unreal. Shouldn't it be fist-to-body sparring that you see most in reality?
Such an overwhelming victory is really rare.

Some people were overjoyed: "I couldn't help beating this stick too much. I fell down after just one punch. It seems that the kidney deficiency is serious."

Someone else explained: "If you ask me, it's probably because that handsome guy is too strong. You didn't notice just now. He punched so fast that the other party didn't even have time to react. It's just like what's written in martial arts novels. Movements as fast as lightning!”

This guy knew at a glance that he had read too many martial arts novels.

Jin Zaixu and his group were completely smected. Looking at Chen Zhengqian with a calm face on the stage, and then looking at Quan Yalu who was being carried down, his jaw almost dropped.

"How, how is it possible?!"

"Quan Yalu... actually lost..."

"I'm sure I'm not awake yet!"

"This unscientific!"

"..."

Quan Yalu, who was the runner-up in Luther's lightweight fight, lost to an unknown passerby.The opponent didn't deal with it very seriously, and he finished off Quan Yalu with one kick.

This feeling is just like a three-year-old child knocking down a special forces soldier, which is both unbelievable and acceptable.

However, the facts were right in front of them, and they couldn't help but believe it.

Quan Yalu only fainted temporarily. He was strangled by the ambulance personnel and soon woke up, but his head was still a little dizzy, probably from a concussion.

In fact, he should be thankful, Chen Zhengqian didn't use a cruel hand, and his strength was in place, he just knocked him out.

Jin Zaixu glanced at Chen Zhengqian's back complicatedly, and sighed, "Forget it, let's leave it as it is."

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally left with the medical staff in desperation. They really didn't have the courage to face the mocking eyes of everyone behind them.

After the stickmen left, the onlookers immediately gathered around.

"Nice job little brother!"

"That punch just now was amazing!"

"You didn't see the faces of those sticks just now. They were as dark as the bottom of a pot, hahaha..."

Facing the enthusiastic audience that surrounded him, Chen Zhengqian had no choice but to put on a smiling face to deal with it, and incidentally declined the bold invitations of several pretty girls.

Seeing that there were more and more people, Chen Zhengqian quickly found an excuse to run away.

Back to the guest room.

Chen Zhengqian wanted to take a shower first and then go to bed, but saw Qi Weiwei sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching him enter the door.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Chen Zhengqian looked at her.

Qi Weiwei hesitated, and said, "I was looking for you just now..."

"Huh?" Chen Zhengqian stared blankly, looking at her like this.

Qi Weiwei lowered her head and said softly, "I saw you compete with that Korean."

"And then?" Chen Zhengqian scratched his head.

Qi Weiwei choked for a moment, stood up and went back to the room: "It's nothing, let's go to bed early."

Chen Zhengqian didn't understand why, so he could only roll his eyes, take a shower and go back to his room to sleep.

Behind the closed door, Qi Weiwei bit her lips lightly.

When I thought about seeing him easily get rid of that South Korean fat man just now, standing proudly on the ring, looking down on all living beings, I couldn't help but feel a wave in my heart.

In the next few days, Chen Zhengqian accompanied Qi Weiwei and Qi Xiaoyu to wander around, and it was considered a good vacation.

But this leisurely moment was quickly broken by a phone call.

"Major Chen!"

Zhong Weiguo's steady voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Here! Director, please give me instructions!" Chen Zhengqian instinctively stood up straight.

PS: In fact, Youya rate is the stick, and it is indeed a typical example of failure to pretend.

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