From a Gangster Film: Transported to Hung Hing, Why Make Me Do Good Deeds?

Chen Dong transmigrated to 1980s Hong Kong, becoming the right-hand man of Bosco, the head of the Tuen Mun branch of the Hung Mun. He activated the 'Good Deeds Exchange System'.

As an...

Chapter 509 The Final Result

Feng Yuxiu felt refreshed all over and let out three long howls to the sky.

He finally broke through to the Transformation Realm, a skill he had longed for, thanks to the stimulation of the peerless martial artist, Ogawa Ryusei.

Shen Dong slapped his thigh and said happily, "That kid Ashu has made it!"

Jian Aowei asked, puzzled, "You weren't this excited when we won the first game. Is something wrong?"

Shen Dong said, "Winning the fight is certain, but what makes me happiest is that Feng Yuxiu broke through the hidden strength barrier through this competition and reached another level in Chinese martial arts."

Jian Aowei said, "Oh, I see."

Li Xinxin said, "We've won two games now. If we win the last one, we'll win."

Li Xinxin had been extremely nervous before.

After all, it involves a $1.82 billion bet, and if it is lost, even Shen Dong will suffer a major blow.

Now things are much better. After winning two games in a row, the scales of victory are now in Shen Dong's favor.

Shen Dong laughed and said, "For the third match, we've sent out Xiahou. Let's put it this way: if the opponent can withstand three punches from Xiahou, then it means he's one of the top masters in the world."

Jian Aowei asked in surprise, "Is this Xiahou Wu really that powerful?"

Shen Dong said, "It's even more impressive than you imagined."

Upon seeing that they had lost the second match, the Japanese side was utterly devastated.

Those wealthy individuals who impulsively spent tens of millions of dollars are now filled with deep regret.

They had assumed that the three top fighters from the Japan Karate Association would easily sweep aside the instructors at the Tengfei Martial Arts Academy, but to their surprise, they didn't win a single match after two rounds.

This was simply unacceptable to them.

Panic also appeared in Mitsui Taku's eyes at this moment.

He couldn't understand how these short mules could be so powerful.

On the Hong Kong Island side, everyone was overjoyed, shouting the name "Take Off".

"In the second match, Feng Yuxiu won."

"The third match is between Daisuke Furuya of the Japan Karate Association and Wu Xiahou of the Tengfei Martial Arts Academy."

After signing the waiver, Koya Taiga walked solemnly into the boxing ring.

The first two matches had already made him realize that the fighters from Tengfei Martial Arts Academy possessed astonishing strength.

If Xiahou Wu's skill level is similar to that of Feng Yuxiu and Hong Dali, then this battle will be difficult for me today.

Xiahou Wu handed the death warrant to the referee, walked directly to Koya Taiga, and said, "Admit defeat, you are no match for me."

Kouya Taiga sneered, "You're a bit too confident."

Xiahou Wu said calmly, "I've checked your information. Ogawa Ryusei's kung fu is pretty good. You were his rival your whole life, so your kung fu should be about the same as his."

Kouya Taiga said, "You mean your kung fu is better than the two of ours?"

Xiahou Wu held up three fingers and said, "Dare you take three punches from me?"

Kouya Taiga was taken aback and asked, "What do you mean?"

Xiahou Wu said, "If you can still stand in the boxing ring after taking three of my punches, then I will consider myself the loser."

Gu Yi Daiya laughed heartily and said, "Mr. Xiahou, you are truly arrogant. Fine, then I will take three punches from you."

Shen Dong slapped his forehead and said, "That Japanese idiot."

The duel between the two sides began.

"The first punch has come."

Xiahou Wu shouted and threw a punch at Koya Taiga.

The punch was not fast, and the force was extremely restrained, so it had no power whatsoever.

However, Kouya Taiga's expression changed drastically. He immediately lowered his shoulders and elbows, assumed a fighting stance, and went to meet the attack.

As a top karate master, Taiga Koya was able to keenly sense that the power contained in Xiahou Wu's fist had reached an unfathomable level.

It's like a dam that's storing water; once the floodgates are opened, the flood will be devastating.

Kouya Taiga took the initiative to attack in order to interrupt Xiahou Wu's preparations.

Unfortunately, he overestimated himself.

"Bang"

Xiahou Wu's fist force erupted suddenly, and various forces merged into one, directly striking Gu Yidai's palm.

Kouya Daiya felt an unparalleled force pushing him backward for more than ten meters until he crashed into the enclosure, where he finally stopped.

However, the bones in his right arm had been broken by the shock, and the bare white bone at his elbow had pierced through his skin and was exposed, which looked shocking.

"Holy crap."

"That's too strong."

"That's scary."

"This is the real Chinese Kung Fu."

"No wonder Tengfei Martial Arts Academy dared to challenge the Japan Karate Association. It turns out they have real masters."

......

The audience couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

The timid girl quickly closed her eyes.

Koya Taiga's right arm was so terrifying that they didn't even dare to look at it.

Xiahou Wu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the incredulous Gu Yi Da Ya, and said, "Admit defeat. You are far inferior to me."

Furuya Taiga, clutching his arm and enduring the excruciating pain, asked, "What level have you reached in your martial arts training?"

Xiahou Wudao said, "It's the level you're thinking of."

Koya Taiga said, "God of War."

During the Republic of China era, any martial arts master who reached the level of "Hua Jin" (化劲) was referred to as a "Martial God" or "God of Martial Arts" by the Japanese martial arts community.

Xiahou Wu asked, "Should we take the next two punches?"

Kouya Taiga shook his head and said, "I won't accept. I have nothing to say about losing to a generation of martial gods."

Mitsui Taku flew into a rage, stood up, and shouted angrily, "Furuya Taiga, do you know what you're doing? Do you have any sense of Bushido?"

Koya Taiga said with a wry smile, "Vice Chairman Mitsui, Mr. Xiahou's martial arts have reached the level of Huajin. There is no point in continuing to fight. I never dreamed that there would be anyone in the world who could reach this level. I underestimated the martial artists of Xia Kingdom."

Mitsui Taku shouted, "You are not worthy to be a Japanese samurai."

Shen Dong retorted, "Vice Chairman Mitsui, Mr. Koya's arm is broken. How can he continue fighting? Why don't you go up and take Xiahou's remaining two punches? I guarantee that as long as you can still stand in the boxing ring, I can consider you the winner."

Mitsui Taku was speechless.

He was able to become the vice president of the Japan Karate Association because of his status, position, and money; his actual kung fu skills were very average.

If he were to take the stage, Xiahou Wu could kill him with a single punch.

Seeing that Mitsui Taku remained silent, Shen Dong said to the referee, "Shouldn't you announce the result?"

The referee, regaining his composure, said, "That's right. I declare the winner of this match to be Mr. Xiahou Wu of Tengfei Martial Arts Academy."

"Based on the results of the three matches, Tengfei Martial Arts Academy defeated the Japan Karate Association with a perfect record, proving to the world that our Xia Kingdom's Kung Fu is the best in the world."

"Clap clap clap clap clap"

"good."

The audience erupted in enthusiastic applause and cheers.

Although most of the people inside bought tickets for the Japan Karate Association, at this moment, everyone felt a sense of pride.