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Qi Shanhe nodded solemnly.

"Zhennan, I'll fight this round. No matter life or death, we can't lose face for our Chinese warriors."

Bob continued on stage.

"In the ring, you can only use your fists to attack. You are not allowed to use your feet, knees, elbows or other parts of your body. The main hitting parts are the opponent's head and upper body, including the abdomen and chest. You are not allowed to poke the eyes or kick the groin.

Okay, I've explained the rules. Do you understand? Chinese martial arts school, who will face Petrov this round?

Qi Shanhe raised his hand and shouted.

"I come!"

He did not jump onto the ring like Liang Yuebo, but instead steadily lifted the ropes and stepped in with a bent waist.

Guo Yingnan took a sip of tea and handed a plate of white sugar cake to Lian Hu. Lian Hu smiled naively and said.

"Thank you, Brother Nan."

Dabao was surprised to find that Lian Hu had become much smarter and could even say polite words after following him in the Kowloon Walled City. It seemed that this child really needed more contact with the outside world, otherwise, under the protection of his parents, he would eventually become a fool who couldn't use his brain.

Guo Yingnan said in a low voice.

"The one who just took the stage is Master Qi Shanhe of Cai Lifu. He's quite capable. Among all these martial arts schools, the number of disciples he has accepted is second only to Hong Zhennan's Hung Gar. It looks like he has a good chance of winning this fight."

Dabao shook his head seriously. He had heard the conversation between Hong Zhennan and Qi Shanhe just now. He did not agree with Hong Zhennan's opinion. This Russian strongman was extremely powerful, and his weakness was in his lower body, not his head. As long as they found the right opportunity and attacked his lower body continuously, the moment he lost his balance, the opportunity would come.

The host Bob on the stage explained the rules to the two opponents. Petrov was a whole head taller than Qi Shanhe. He looked at Qi Shanhe like an adult looking down at a child.

He shook the red boxing gloves on his hands and spoke contemptuously in Russian.

"Go to hell, you yellow monkey."

Although Qi Shanhe didn't understand what he said, he knew that a dog couldn't spit out ivory, so he said contemptuously.

"Die, big man!"

The host yelled.

"start!"

Qi Shanhe took two steps back, putting some distance between himself and Petrov.

Cai Li Fo Quan was first created in the late Qing Dynasty. It is a kind of boxing style that combines the essence of Shaolin Cai family, Southern boxing Li family, and Buddhist boxing. This boxing style has the characteristics of long bridge and big horse, short bow and fast hit, especially for actual combat.

Qi Shanhe is the fourth disciple of Grandmaster Chen Xiang. He has been learning martial arts since he was young, but due to his limited talent, his kung fu skills are only three or four points of his mentor Chen Xiang's. Even so, he has become famous. Among the twenty-eight martial arts schools on Wuguan Street, his kung fu skills rank among the top three.

Qi Shanhe inhales to accumulate strength and exhales to make sounds. Cai Lifu's punches are performed in a non-fixed posture, with hanging punches hitting in all directions, emphasizing the use of sounds to boost confidence, and his punches are extremely powerful.

"Come on, you damn foreign devils!"

Petrov had a ferocious look on his face. He approached Qi Shanhe with butterfly steps and threw a fierce left hook at Qi Shanhe's cheek. Qi Shanhe was agile and walked lightly.

He dodged Petrov's attack, got behind him, and slashed Petrov's neck with his right palm.

Petrov rubbed his neck and turned back to curse.

"You yellow monkey, you only know how to sneak attack. I'm going to kill you today!"

As he said that, he turned around and unleashed a barrage of punches at Qi Shanhe: left hook, right hook, straight punch, and lower hook. Qi Shanhe was defeated repeatedly. He had originally thought that Petrov's weakness was his head, but now he knew that was completely wrong.

Qi Shanhe dodged the punches while retreating. When he was stunned by the ropes, he heard a voice in his ears.

"Take a half step to the left and raise your right leg."

Without thinking too much, Qi Shanhe took half a step to the left and kicked out with his right leg.

Petrov's left hook missed and he leaned forward, but Qi Shanhe kicked him in the right knee with a whip kick. He had lived in Siberia for many years, and Siberia was gloomy and cold, so his knees had long been suffering from rheumatism.

Now, after being kicked by Dabao, Petrov couldn't help but take two steps back and kneel on one knee. He stared at Qi Shanhe fiercely.

When the people from the martial arts gym watching the fight saw this, they immediately clapped their hands and cheered.

Qi Shanhe turned around and looked around for the person who had sent him the voice message, but unfortunately his realm was too low, and he had no idea that a grandmaster could condense his voice into lines. His eyes fell on those famous martial artists, but unfortunately, after searching everywhere, none of these people were the ones who had sent him the voice message. Qi Shanhe became a little anxious.

At this time, Bob announced that the game would continue. Qi Shanhe did not have time to think about it and took a step forward. Petrov raised his fist like crazy and rushed towards Qi Shanhe.

Suddenly, a voice came into Qi Shanhe's ears.

"Fool, this Russian strongman's weakness is in his lower body, the Iron Bridge, the Old Tree Roots, and the Sweeping Kick."

Qi Shanhe didn't have time to think, he bent down and did an iron bridge, two iron fists flew through the air, but missed, Qi Shanhe used an old tree root and kicked Petrov's right knee.

Petrov groaned miserably and dodged backwards, but he didn't expect that Qi Shanhe would sweep him with a kick, hitting Petrov's ankle. Petrov could no longer stand, he screamed, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Qi Shanhe also took a step back, clasped his hands together, gathered his strength, and waited quietly for Petrov to stand up.

Bob hurriedly called for a stop and both sides took a break. Dabao secretly cried out what a pity. If Qi Shanhe had taken this opportunity to kick Petrov in the face, he would have won the game immediately.

Looking at Qi Shanhe standing on the ring with a smug look on his face, Dabao suddenly felt very regretful. He regretted that he couldn't hold back and spoke out to help Qi Shanhe deal with this foreigner. He was really a fool.

Petrov slowly got up, and suddenly lowered his head and rushed over. Bob hurriedly shouted to start, and the two foreigners cooperated well.

Qi Shanhe was caught off guard and was hit in the chest by Petrov. Petrov was so strong that he used up all his strength in this collision. He once broke a tree that two people hugged together with this collision.

Qi Shanhe screamed, his sternum shattered, he fell directly from the ropes, spat out a mouthful of blood, and died!

Everyone in the martial arts gym was furious and stood up to shout and curse!

The crowd was in an uproar for a while, even Bob couldn't stop it. Petrov was very proud on the stage, raising his hands high to show his victory.

Dabao shook his head and said softly,

"This is truly a case of Heaven's will, some can be forgiven, but one's own will cannot. In the arena of life and death, you're still talking about courtesy. How pedantic! You deserve to die."