Unexpectedly, Tony Feng smiled, and threw an elbow with his backhand, impartially, right on the joint of Zhang Tianqiao's left arm.

Click!This crisp sound was heard by the whole audience.

Zhang Tianqiao froze in place, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans slid down the corner of his forehead in an instant.

An indescribably intense pain made him almost cry out.

Everyone around saw that Wing Chun master Zhang Tianqiao's left arm was smashed to an extremely weird and twisted angle, which is definitely not an angle that normal human arms can achieve.

However, before Zhang Tianqiao could groan, Tony?

His five fingers were so heavy that Zhang Tianqiao felt as if he was stuck in a machine tool, unable to move at all.

Immediately afterwards, Tony Feng pinched his five fingers hard, only to get a click, Zhang Tianqiao's shoulder bones were completely deformed, and half of his shoulder collapsed.

This terrifying shape can be seen by everyone's naked eyes, and it makes people feel a great horror from the bottom of their hearts.

The structure of the human body, familiar to all, suddenly

Distorting and deforming to such an extent greatly challenged the endurance limit of the audience.

Many people couldn't help turning their heads to one side, or closed their eyes, not daring to watch such a cruel scene.

Zhang Tianqiao finally let out an earth-shattering howl.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Zhang Tianqiao's arm was broken, and even his shoulder bones were crushed. Only now did his body's nerves react and feed back to his brain.

Who can imagine that Zhang Tianqiao, the great Wing Chun master, in front of this Tony Feng, is like a child meeting an adult, not an opponent at all.

No, to be precise, the power that Tony? Feng displayed at this moment is simply a humanoid mecha, which is not human power at all, comparable to the power of gods and demons.

The audience was shocked, and everyone showed horror.

At this time, Tony Feng grabbed Zhang Tianqiao's neck and lifted him up with one hand.

The simple detail of being able to lift a grown man's feet off the ground with one hand has indirectly shown how terrifying the power of Tony Feng is.

He said that he only used three-point force when beating Master Ye Tim just now. Some people didn't believe it before, but now no one doesn't believe it.

At this time, everyone in the martial arts circle on Hong Kong Island understood how powerful and terrifying this Tony Feng was.

He didn't treat Master Ye Tian so cruelly before, because Master Ye was famous and influential in Hong Kong Island, and the other party was a little scruples.

Now that Zhang Tianqiao is on the field, Tony? The forward has revealed his true cruelty.

Of course, it is not ruled out that he resorted to such fierce means to intentionally frighten the audience.

"It's boring! Your Chinese martial arts are too weak, they're all rubbish! It's not worth my shot at all!" After Tony Feng finished speaking, he threw Zhang Tianqiao off the ring.

Poor Zhang Tianqiao's big man, who has practiced martial arts for decades, was thrown away like a broken baby.

Tony Feng stood proudly on the ring, raised his index finger towards the VIP seats in front of the ring, and shook it slightly.

"Your martial arts are vulnerable! You don't even have anyone who can fight!" Tony Fengfeng said.

The whole audience was silent, and everyone was aggrieved, but they dared not speak out.

Because at this time, any harsh words are empty talk, unless someone can stand up in the ring and defeat this crazy Thai, otherwise, he will only have to watch him show off his might and be arrogant.

At this time, in the third row, Lu Menglin glanced at Chen Jiannan, who was writhing and fidgeting beside him, and said calmly, "Brother Nan, what are you thinking about?"

Chen Jiannan looked dignified, shook his head and said, "I'm restraining myself, and I'm trying very hard to restrain myself."

"I know I can't beat him, but I really want to go up and beat him up!" Chen Jiannan squeezed the bones of his fist and said loudly.

"Why don't you let me try it? It's no big deal to stay in the hospital for a few months." Chen Jiannan widened his eyes and murmured.

Seeing this, Zhu Qiuhong who was sitting beside him quickly lowered her head and grabbed the corner of his clothes firmly.

The Thai guy in the ring was so fierce, Chen Jiannan had never practiced martial arts, if he rushed up recklessly, it would be no wonder he didn't get beaten to death.

At this time, Lu Menglin stood up solemnly. His action immediately attracted the attention of the audience sitting around him, their faces full of surprise.

Chen Jiannan sat up straight suddenly, frowned and said, "What are you going to do? You don't want to fight yourself, do you?"

With such a voice, all the spectators around him were in unison.

Shua turned his gaze over and landed on the two of them.

At this time, are there any real warriors who dare to go to the ring?Haven't you seen that even the great Wing Chun masters are thrown down like rag dolls with their hands and feet discounted?

Who would dare to go up, unless it was a fool, or someone who wanted to die.

Lu Menglin shook his head, smiled slightly, and said, "Me? I saw an acquaintance just now, go over and say hello."

As soon as this remark came out, the spectators sitting nearby shook their heads and smiled wryly, noncommittal.

At this juncture, this young man is still in such a mood to find friends, it seems that it is really rare!

Chen Jiannan was slightly taken aback, and said in amazement: "Acquaintance? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

Lu Menglin pointed casually, and saw a man wearing a peaked cap slowly stood up on the far left side of the first row, took off his coat, and seemed to be about to walk towards the ring.

At this time, Zhu Qiuhong opened her eyes wide, staring closely at the familiar figure in the first row, and whispered in disbelief, "Master Xing?"

Hearing her soft murmur, Chen Jiannan and Zhou Min suddenly realized that the man in the first row who had stood up straight was none other than Mr. Zhou Xingchi, whom Legendary Pictures had been looking for.

Zhou Xingchi is a movie superstar in Hong Kong Island and a comedy genius, but he also has another identity, that is, he is a fanatic fan of Bruce Lee. It is well known that he loves kung fu.

At this moment, the muay thai champion on the stage insulted Chinese kung fu so much that everyone was very angry, but at this time Zhou Xingchi stood up.

What is he going to do?Is he going to the ring to challenge that terrifying muay thai king?

Just when many people were stunned, Lu Menglin had already stepped across the front row and walked towards Zhou Xingchi.

Zhou Xingchi's expression was solemn and solemn, obviously determined to go to the ring.

Although his kung fu is obviously not perfect, not only is he not the opponent of the muay thai champion, maybe even Wing Chun Zhang Tianqiao is not as good as him, but he is the one who dares to stand up.

With only his passion and love for kung fu, Zhou Xingchi will go to the ring and try his best.

Just as Zhou Xingchi took a deep breath, tried his best to overcome the fear in his heart, and was about to stride onto the stage, he was easily blocked by a person.

"Mr. Zhou Xingchi, do you want to fight on stage?" This person explained what Zhou Xingchi was thinking, and it was Lu Menglin who was smiling all over his face.

Zhou Xingchi was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and an innocent smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Yes! I'll fight him!" Zhou Xingchi said with a smile, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, without any consideration of the difference in strength between the two and the consequences they would bear.

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