Chapter 167 Indian boxing genius

The club hall where the event is held is in the city center, and is a place dedicated to hosting some large-scale events. There are many high-rise buildings around it, with more than ten floors and dozens of floors lined up one after another. [.]

Wang Hengxiao looked at a fifteen-story building more than 200 meters away, which was a commercial building.

Seeing that Wang Hengxiao didn't follow him, Teacher Wen turned around and pulled him, saying, "What's wrong?"

Wang Hengxiao shook his head slightly, turned around and followed, whispering: "Nothing"

"Okay, come with the teacher quickly, don't be angry, the teacher is just having fun with you... You said, you are a man, a man, don't be stingy..."

Teacher Wen thought Wang Hengxiao was still angry with him, so he couldn't help but smile and walked into the guild with his hand.

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This building is called Dexing Building, and most of it is rented out office floors, and many of the first batch of office spaces of large and small companies that went into the sea were located inside.

There are many people coming in and out here every day.

In the direction of the large guild hall on the rooftop, three people stood, with several black backpacks and several metal equipment behind them.

Harry, who was lying on the guardrail holding a telescope and looking at the guild hall there, suddenly put down the high-power military telescope in his hand, his face full of shock and fear.

"Harry, what's wrong?"

A Chinese man next to Harry asked.

Harry took two breaths of air from the heights nervously, recalling the small figure he saw in the telescope just now, and suddenly turned around and looked at him with a tender face.

"Shit... Locke, you shit... you killed me"

Harry was now cursing Locke who was giving him a task.

"Hey, Harry, what's wrong?"

The Chinese man pushed him and asked.

Another black man smiled and said, "Have you seen a beautiful Chinese girl? Harry, as long as you go up and take the initiative to chat with her, you will see that you are a foreigner, Chinese girls will throw themselves into their arms. It's not difficult at all."

Harry said in a deep voice: "Little Knife, Gat, we're in trouble."

Xiaodao is the code name of the Chinese, and the black man is called Gat, all of whom are free mercenaries. This time they took on the mission together.

Xiaodao frowned and said, "What's the trouble? Locke said he just shot a few children from a distance and then retreated. This is the best place I chose."

"Harry, you won't be scared by children, are you? Hahaha... Did the American Marines train you with children?"

Gart said with a smile, chewing gum in his mouth, snatching the telescope from Harry's hand and observing.

Harry frowned and said in a deep voice: "Locke said let us kill five Japanese children? Will they be here tomorrow?"

Xiaodao said in a deep voice: "Harry, you are more familiar with Locke. You should know more about the mission than us. Are you in trouble? Now we are together. If you find any trouble, you must tell us, otherwise you will kill us all."

Harry smiled bitterly and said, "I just saw someone I don't want to see. I hope we don't meet him this time. If you kill the target, you will retreat immediately."

Gat smiled and said, "Of course, Harry, I'm still waiting to go to Hawaii Beach to pick up girls."

Thinking of that small figure, Harry felt that this mission might not be so easy to do.

Little kid, little kid

Harry hammered his head hard. When Locke told him about the mission, he should have thought of it. It might be related to that little guy.

It's too late to regret at this time. The task has been completed and must be completed.

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"Hey... come and try my fist..."

An eleven-year-old boy from India shouted at Zhang Xuewen: "Isn't Chinese Kung Fu very good? Come and try my fist."

The eleven-year-old Indian boy is tall, more than 1.6 meters tall, and has muscles on his shoulders and chest, which is obviously the result of regular exercise.

Wang Hengxiao also saw that the bones and muscles of this Indian boy named Raj have been shaped by special boxing, and it took at least three years to practice boxing.

Zhang Xuewen held his glasses and said, "When fighting with his fists, this is a shame of our genius' IQ."

The other children all laughed.

It was already afternoon.

Today, representatives from six countries came. The United States was the first to arrive. India, Singapore, Hong Kong, South Korea, and Australia came soon.

When gathering in this guild hall, it seemed very lively. Except for not being able to go out alone, it was very free in the guild hall.

Moreover, there are many entertainment facilities in the hall, indoor basketball court, table tennis, swimming pool, etc.

This is a relatively large event venue. Yang Tai invites everyone to come here to get to know each other first and take a seat together.

This little Indian boy was very active as soon as he arrived.

"Hehe, I am a genius in boxing. My master said that I will become the world's number one master in the future and defeat all your Chinese boxers."

Raj said proudly.

Wang Hengxiao was stunned for a moment and said to Teacher Wen beside him: "Teacher, there is also a genius who practices boxing?"

This is the first time Wang Hengxiao took the initiative to talk to Teacher Wen today. Teacher Wen suddenly became happy and said, "Anyone who has outstanding talents in one field is a genius. This classmate Raj came from a temple in India. He is said to be a genius who practices boxing. He started practicing boxing at the age of five. It has been six years now. He is the champion of the under-20 competition in the Indian underground boxing market last year."

Teacher Wen knows any genius information here, and his memory can be seen.

Jenny laughed in a low voice and said, "Wen, it's just that you are the East that have such a genius. This time, a Taekwondo genius came to Korea. He said that he had obtained a Taekwondo black belt at the age of ten, and he also regarded it as a genius field when he fought."

Wang Hengxiao originally wanted to say that Raj had only been so good after practicing Liunian. He didn't have any energy on his body, and he was all brute force. He was such a genius. But when he heard Professor Jenny say this, he stopped talking. If he said it, he would be despised by her.

Obviously, Jenny is not interested in such boxing and geniuses in the field of fighting, which will not promote the development of human science and technology. On the contrary, it will create a lot of killings and disputes.

"Liu Shaocheng, can you beat this Raj?"

Teacher Wen asked in a low voice, as if interested.

Wang Hengxiao shook his head decisively and said, "I don't like fighting."

Teacher Wen smiled with a pursed lips

Gao Feng called out first and said, "Liu Shaocheng, he bullies us, go and beat him."

Wang Hengxiao glared at the girl, and Gao Feng immediately shut up.

Raj looked at Wang Hengxiao condescendingly, but took the initiative to say, "Are you a Chinese boxing genius? Let's try my boxing. Our Indian boxing is the most powerful. This time I want to prove this."

Wang Hengxiao frowned. He was so arrogant at such a young age. I didn’t dare to be so high-profile. He whispered: “Are you practicing the statue fist?”

Raj was stunned and said suspiciously: "How do you know? Oh...you investigate my information? Hahaha... Come on... Xiaodd, come on, try my boxing skills."

God's Fist

Wang Hengxiao remembers that when he was treating Xiaoyun in Chengdu last year, he was injured by a statue of a god. The huge brute force almost directly shattered Xiaoyun's bones.

This is a very famous Indian boxing technique.

Just now, I saw Raj's movements and his skeleton posture, as if he had been a baby elephant, so I guessed that it was probably the Indian statue fist.

Speaking of which, this boxing technique also has some profound tricks, which can make the muscles, bones, and bloodlines, and make the body as powerful as an elephant. It has strong strength, long breath, hard bones, and condensed bloodlines.

However, this is a boxing technique that only grows strength but does not practice strength. In terms of Chinese martial arts, it is a boxing technique that is healthy. Like Mr. Zhang, he has practiced to the legendary state of blood like lead and mercury, empty elixir turns into solid, and solemn as a mountain. However, strength is only brute force, not strength.

Moreover, such boxing is impossible to reach a profound level without the assistance of adventure and external forces. Mr. Zhang only ate countless precious treasures to make his current body come true.

Teachers and students from several countries around came to watch the fun.

Zhang Xuewen was provoked just now and was very unhappy. Seeing that Wang Hengxiao seemed to be taking action, he hurriedly said excitedly: "Liu Shaocheng, hit him, and he was so beaten that he was so pissed. I know what masters and what is Chinese Kung Fu."

"That Chinese child is only seven years old, named Liu Shaocheng. Raj is already eleven years old and has been hit by black punches. I heard that he had killed someone... Liu Shaocheng must have died if he went up..."

"Maybe this Chinese Liu Shaocheng is also a genius in boxing."

"A genius who practice boxing, a group of reckless men, is just a well-developed limbs. It's really sad that I can compare with a genius like me who explores the mysteries of the universe."

"beat……"

"beat……"

Teachers and contestants from all countries around them all started to cheer.

On China's territory, it should be a great pleasure to see Chinese players being defeated.

Only Jenny restrained several American players under her and did not make a fuss.

Wang Hengxiao walked out calmly. Teacher Wen pulled him and didn't want him to go out. The child was not good at all. It would be bad if he had a problem with the Indian boy. He also said that Chinese people would not treat guests.

However, Wang Hengxiao twisted his arm and easily pulled out his arm from Teacher Wen's hand, took two steps, and came to the center of the field.

Jenny hurriedly said, "Wen, why is he young? Raj is four years older than him and is much stronger. He will suffer a loss."

Teacher Wen smiled helplessly and shook his head at Jenny, "No, I'm worried that he will hurt that Indian Raj. We are the organizer, and the other party may be looking for trouble."

Jenny and several American geniuses were stunned, then opened their eyes wide and looked at the middle ground.

The children around were watching the fun with laughter.

Chapter 167 Indian boxing genius
Chapter completed!