Fortunately, after more than a dozen kicks, Brother Huimin was fine, his footwork was not messed up at all, and his ability to withstand blows was very strong.

Although he had been in a suppressed position, Huimin's jabs began to pay off.

After a round of fierce attacks, Morisaki Maru's physical strength declined and the power of his kicks began to weaken.

"Papa~~"

Another two steps later.

Suddenly, Huimin's backhand punch went straight to Morisaki Maru's chin.

Chapter 93: Winning~~

"Crack~~"

A solid straight punch from behind hit Morisaki Maru directly on the chin.

"Boom~~"

Then, the Japanese fighter stretched out his legs, fell to the ground on the ring without moving his upper body, and fell into a baby-like sleep.

"Wow~~~"

"Awesome~~~"

"Handsome~~~"

"So sharp~~~"

"Brother Huimin, shut up~~~"

Looking at Morisaki Maru who had lost the ability to move, Chen Huimin did not make a finishing move, but started pacing back and forth on the ring waiting for the devil to get up.

At the referee's call, more than ten seconds later, Morisaki Maru struggled to stand up, but he walked in a crab walk.

It was obvious that they could no longer fight.

A white towel was thrown onto the stage.

"Hahaha, I won!"

"Win!!"

"Brother Huimin, you are awesome~~~"

Amid the cheers of the audience, Chen Huimin knocked out Japan's Morisaki Maru in 43 seconds.

Daboyi and Zhang Wen rushed directly onto the stage, and together with other team members, lifted Huimin up and cheered loudly.

The Butterfly Club members who were watching the game from the audience were filled with regret; they had lost a lot.

"Sister, is that the one you are talking about?" The little sister who reported the odds earlier asked with a red face, pointing at Zhang Wen.

"Yes, how about it, I didn't treat you unfairly?" Zhao Shiman teased.

"Big sister~~~" The younger sister lowered her head, her face red as if she was about to burst into anger.

"Okay, let's go. The highlight will be in the evening. We will make up for the losses in this battle in the evening." Zhao Shiman said to the senior executives of the association around him.

"President, are you so confident?" someone asked doubtfully.

"This is the first time that someone can knock me down in one night. What do you think?" Zhao Shiman said rudely.

"Wow~~~, that's really amazing. I must see it tonight." One of the charming women said while licking her lips.

"If you want to meet him, come and sign up. I'll take you there tonight." Zhao Shiman said with a smile.

After celebrating the victory with Chen Huimin's team.

In the evening, still in the venue in the afternoon, the original audience was gone, but there were still hundreds of people in different clothes coming to watch the game.

These are all gangsters.

Hundreds of people were divided into more than a dozen small groups, each with its own clear area, and there were some gaps between the gangs.

The most eye-catching and solemn are three groups, all dressed in black, with some tattoos faintly visible beneath their clothes.

When Zhang Wen, Da Boyi and Chen Huimin arrived at the venue, except for those three groups who did not stand up to welcome them, everyone else stood up and applauded to welcome them.

Of course, the applause is for Brother Huimin, who proved his strength with his fists and won respect.

Brother Huimin bowed to express his gratitude.

When ATV's cameras were set up, local gangsters came to negotiate.

He said that only the stage could be filmed and not them. Zhang Wen nodded in agreement and instructed the cameraman on the spot.

To be honest, the ATV staff had never seen such a scene before and were so frightened that they didn't know what to do. But under the protection of the staff led by Dabaoyi, they calmed down a little and returned to work with peace of mind.

"Mr. Zhang, are you ready?" an interpreter came over and asked.

"Okay, that's enough." After saying that, Zhang Wen took off his shirt, revealing his sculpted muscles.

"Wow~~~"

There was a moment of exclamation at the scene. Zhang Wen turned around and saw that it was the people from the Butterfly Club. Zhao Shiman was winking at him and hugging a few good-looking girls. The meaning was self-evident.

Suppressing the restlessness in his body, Zhang Wen placed his hands on the edge of the boxing ring and flipped over.

"it is good!"

His agile skills made the Chinese gang members below cheer.

Zhang Wen clasped his fists and looked around to express his gratitude.

As he came on stage, the man who appeared in the video tape slowly walked up. Unaffected by the surrounding atmosphere, his short and strong body in a Taoist robe still walked steadily.

In this match, there is no referee, no rounds, no time, no gloves, and the fight is bare-knuckle until one side admits defeat or is unable to get up.

In fact, it is the rule of black boxing, also called life and death boxing.

After both sides stand still, the game starts directly.

"Hey!" Funakoshi Takeo took the lead in attacking and hit Zhang Wen in the chest with a Black Tiger Heart-piercing Blow.

"Pa~" In order to test the opponent's strength, Zhang Wen directly blocked the punch.

His arm felt a little numb, and Zhang Wen put away his contempt, thinking it was quite interesting.

Immediately afterwards, the Funakoshi taker, whose punch had just been blocked, took a step forward, raised his right knee and attacked Zhang Wen's head.

With a height of 1.7 meters, he is a head shorter than Zhang Wen, who is 1.8 meters tall, but his jumping ability is amazing, and his knees are about to reach Zhang Wen's head.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Wen used the Black Tiger Heart-piercing Skill, coming from behind and hitting Funakoshi Wufu directly in the chest.

"Dengdengdengdeng~~~" Funakoshi Takeo's body did not fly after jumping up, but he retreated seven or eight steps.

"Drink~~~"

It was obvious that Funakoshi Takeo was hit hard by the punch and felt uncomfortable. His face turned red and he only recovered after a loud roar.

Afterwards, Funakoshi Takeo's strategy changed. He began to move around Zhang Wenzhou, no longer engaging in close combat with Zhang Wen, and began to use leg techniques.

"..Buzz~~" A whip kick came over, and Zhang Wen could even hear the sound of the wind.

It's not simple. No wonder he is recognized as a martial arts master all over the world. He really has real skills and is much stronger than Ohba.

Unfortunately, the person he met was Zhang Wen, who had an inhuman physique.

"Buzz~~" Another split kick came towards Zhang Wen's head.

"Snap!" With a fancy move, he directly grabbed the attacking ankle, then swung his hand and swept his leg.

"Bang~~" Takeo Funakoshi did a 360-degree turn and was knocked to the boxing ring.

"Wow~~~"

"So handsome~~"

"Bullshit~~~"

"It's over, it's over. How can you be so good at fighting? I lost miserably~~~"

"Hahaha~~~"

When Takeo Funakoshi fell, some people in the audience were happy, while others were sad, especially the Japanese gangsters, whose faces all changed.

The faces of the Butterfly Club members were flushed with excitement. Just before the game, the Japanese side placed a heavy bet of 1000 million Singapore dollars, bringing the total bet on Takeo Funakoshi to more than 2200 million Singapore dollars.

But Zhang Wen only had 100 million on him.

 (Good, good) If Zhang Wen wins, Butterfly Club will make a net profit of nearly S$1500 million after deducting the losses in the afternoon, which is definitely the biggest income this year.

Lose? Zhao Shiman had never thought about it. Since she had seen the power, she had admired it from the bottom of her heart.

"Do you admit defeat?" Zhang Wen on the stage asked kindly.

The Funakoshi warrior, who was knocked unconscious by the fall, was given a reprieve after being punished.

"Bageyalu!"

"Crack~~"

Funakoshi Takeo cursed loudly, clapped his hands, and stood up straight.

Then, "Hey~~" another knee strike came, this time he did not pursue height, but knee-kicked to the chest.

Just as Zhang Wen was about to punch, he suddenly noticed a small detail: Funakoshi Takeo's supporting leg was accumulating power.

There is fraud.

Zhang Wen quickly raised his hand to block.

Sure enough, the right leg that was originally about to strike with a knee was retracted, and Funakoshi Takeo flipped forward directly, and the original supporting leg turned into a sword and chopped straight towards Zhang Wen's head.

"Sacrifice kick!"

Chapter 94: Lion City Branch

"Crack~~"

“Dengdeng~~”

This move was ruthless enough that Zhang Wen, who had been prepared, was still pushed back two steps by Qian Jun's overwhelming force.

He shook his numb hands.

"Come again~~" Zhang Wen waved at Funakoshi Takeo.

"I don't want to fight anymore. I give up!" Unexpectedly, Funakoshi Takeo spoke directly in Chinese, and his pronunciation was clear and loud.

"Hey, why don't you fight anymore? I haven't had enough fun yet." Seeing that Funakoshi Takeo had turned around, Zhang Wen shouted unwillingly.

"You can't beat me, so why keep fighting? You want to beat me to death." Funakoshi Takeo did not stop and continued to walk down the stage.

"Haha, you're smart. Do you want to make a movie? Leave me your contact information." Zhang Wen laughed.

"Let's talk about it later. It's on the videotape." Takeo Funakoshi walked off the stage without looking back.

"Hahaha, we win~~~" Daboyi rushed onto the stage and lifted Zhang Wen up in the same way.

"Why is it over?"

"Yeah, it's a fake fight, right?"

"I heard that the Japanese bet 2000 million. Is this how fake boxing is done?"

"Damn the Japs, they lost miserably."

"Those women are going to die of laughter. They're going to make a lot of money."

...

The sudden end of the game caused a lot of discussion among the audience.

But when the three Japanese gangster teams saw Takeo Funakoshi admit defeat and step down, although their faces looked grim, they didn't say anything and just left together.

"Okay, put it down, put it down." Zhang Wen smiled and patted Dabaoyi.

"Zhang Sheng, your reputation is well-deserved. If it were me just now, I would have lay down long ago."

The layman watches the excitement, while the expert watches the details. What Chen Huimin said proves the strength of Takeo Funakoshi.

"Well, he is really amazing. I guess no one in the country can match him. He is not simple." Zhang Wen said with emotion.

Even with his superhuman physique, he was knocked back a few steps. If it were someone else, he would definitely fall down.

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