Jiao Ba opened his eyes in a daze, his consciousness somewhat unclear. It seemed that Martin's kick was quite heavy.
He shook his head vigorously, touched the face where he was kicked, and said in a daze, "He...***, he was careless. I didn't expect this foreigner to be really capable."
I held his shoulder and said, "Just stay still and I'll go talk to him."
"You're talking about nothing. Beating this grandson, oh, it hurts me so much." Jiao Ba covered his face, which was already swollen.
I stood up, stared at Martin and said, "Taekwondo, right? Black belt 8th degree, right? Come on, let me see how capable you are."
But just when Martin was about to take action, Mr. Mai suddenly appeared, "Zhongyi, what are you doing?"
I quickly put on a smile and said, "It's nothing. I'm going to compete with Mr. Martin and move my body, right Mr. Martin?"
"That's right, are we just discussing and communicating?" Martin still looked like he wanted to be beaten.
It didn't matter that Mai Lao showed up. Immediately others followed him, even the people on the boat gathered around him. We were almost there.
"Sparring? Does it look like you are sparring?" Mai Lao glanced at Jiao Ba, who turned green.
I ignored what Mr. Mai said, but looked at Martin and asked, "Do you want to continue?"
"Of course, I'm looking forward to it."
His contemptuous eyes told me that he wanted to embarrass me in front of everyone, embarrass me, disgrace me, and make me unable to hold my head up. But it’s okay, just beat me up in front of everyone.
Regardless of whether I win or lose, I feel at ease.
"Okay, I'm looking forward to it too." I moved my neck and shook my hands.
Now anyone can see at a glance that I am going to have a duel with Martin. Although they don’t know why the two of us are dueling, everyone can see that this is not a duel at all, because the faces of both of us are
Full of anger.
Martin put on a fighting attitude and jumped back and forth with his legs. He is an American and a man almost 1.9 meters tall. I thought he knew some boxing, but unexpectedly it was Taekwondo, and he actually has an eighth-degree black belt.
, and I don’t know whether what he said is true or false.
If you were really eighth-dan, you would still have some strength, but this kind of competitive competition is not suitable for real fighting. There is only one point in fighting, which is to quickly knock down the opponent. There are no rules at all.
"Captain, forget it, don't hurt the peace." Shaoyu hurriedly came out to smooth things over. It seemed that he didn't want us to continue fighting.
"You don't need to say more. This is a matter between the two of us. None of you are allowed to interfere. Go away." Martin didn't give him any face. When Shaoyu saw that he couldn't persuade him, he had no choice but to shake his head and walk away.
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Jenny came over at this time, she looked at me and asked, "Hey, what are you two doing?"
I looked at her and said, "I asked you questions knowingly, didn't you see everything?"
"I'm asking you, why are you two fighting?" Jenny said in my ear, her face a little serious.
I smiled helplessly and said, "This is not a fight, it's a discussion. Mr. Martin insisted on fighting with me. He saved us after all, so I can't postpone it." I made up a few random sentences, but I couldn't tell him.
She, everything is caused by her.
Jenny turned to Martin and said, "Martin, you two, please stop making trouble."
"Jenny, this is a matter between men. You have no right to interfere." Martin said decisively, without wavering at all.
"You..." Jenny was so angry with him that she didn't say a word.
When she turned around and was about to say something to me, I immediately stopped her and said, "Okay, you don't need to say more, I have the same decision as him."
Jenny was helpless in the end and only said one sentence, "I really don't know what you are thinking about." After saying this, she walked away angrily.
As soon as the others saw this scene, they knew that they couldn't stop it. They all moved back to clear the space for the two of us. Although the space at the stern of the boat was not too big, it was definitely enough for us to perform.
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"Let's do it, Mr. Martin." I don't need any posture. War has trained soldiers. When killing the enemy, there is no room for preparation at all.
"Come on, Mr. Jin, I'm waiting for you." He hooked his fingers at me provocatively, his eyes full of contempt.
I sneered and walked towards him slowly. When I was almost close to him, he suddenly made a quick move and rushed towards my face. His speed was so fast that it could almost be called lightning speed.
Speed.
Fortunately, I was prepared in advance. I turned my body and hurriedly dodged the blow, but this was just the beginning. This man with an eighth-degree black belt in Taekwondo was indeed not just a fan. He continued to kick and kick.
It was so fierce that it was unimaginable. I saw a bunch of images flashing back and forth in front of me. Apart from dodging back and forth, I had almost no room to fight back.
It seems that I underestimated the strength of this foreigner. His eighth-degree black belt is not fake, but real. I didn’t even dare to blink, and used both hands to resist his attacks.
This foreigner is very powerful. After the continuous strong attacks, I felt that my little arms were a little numb. For a moment, I even doubted whether he was Huang Feihong's apprentice. This kick technique was unpredictable.
, almost catching up with Wuyingjie.
I have always kept a clear mind. When fighting, what I fear most is that my mind goes blank. Even when I am at a disadvantage, I have to keep a clear mind. Only then can I have a chance to counterattack. I have been looking for that opportunity.
It's a pity that this foreigner didn't give me any chance.
At this time, he flew over and kicked me. I quickly covered my head with my hands. When he kicked me on the arm, my whole body flew sideways and fell directly to the ground.
Although the fall was not serious, it still hurt me for a while. More importantly, my face was instantly wiped out, which can even be said to be a shame.
Shunzi and Jiao Ba hurriedly ran out from the crowd to support me. Jiao Ba whispered in my ear, "Brother Yi, how are you? Is it okay? If it really doesn't work... let's... let's not
beated."
Shunzi also said, "Yes, Brother Yi, why do you have to do something if you're so good? I think it's better to forget it."
Martin walked up to me at this time, stopped, looked down at me in front of him and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jin, did I hurt you? I'm really sorry, I hit you too hard." His smile became more and more hypocritical as he looked at me.
, it’s almost like it was painted on, it’s so fake.
This damn Yankee, if he hadn't said that, I wouldn't have been so angry, but when he said that, it really burned up all my anger. It was obviously a dig at me, and his contempt