Chapter 302 Northeast Dachihua's Appearance Clothes



Xia Tian’s reason was actually not a reason at all. Many people could see that, let alone Yang Hong!

That was just a step, a step for Yang Hong!

To understand the truth behind this, you must first understand why Yang Hong was angry!

Is it really because Longyan disobeyed orders? What does that have to do with it!

As the saying goes, the deeper the love, the more severe the criticism. This is the truth.

It’s just like a parent punishing his or her favorite child in order to give an explanation to outsiders!

Xia Tian! I can’t say I’m a smart person, but I do understand one thing.

The world of martial arts is not about fighting and killing, it is about human relationships and worldly wisdom!

If Xia Tian couldn't see this, then he was truly unworthy of claiming to have lived two lives!

For summer, it’s just a matter of words!

Longyan was kept by Xia Tian, and Yang Hong and Gao Feng were happy. Longyan admired and appreciated him even more. It was a win-win situation, so why not do it?

Besides! Xia Tian also has his own selfish motives!

Longyan is the most versatile fighter he has ever seen!

Teaching such a person will be twice as effective with half the effort and will make things clear immediately.

Xia Tian didn’t dare to say how great a contribution teaching such a person would make to the motherland!

But at least, for Xia Tian, having someone who learns quickly is a good thing!

Teaching Longyan is equivalent to teaching the entire Longyan Brigade, and he can retire early.

How nice!

For the following time, Xia Tian stood in the middle of the field and spoke eloquently, and the soldiers off the field had already prostrated themselves in front of him.

Even Yang Hong used an excuse to turn down a military district meeting and sat there listening with great interest!

On the first day, Xia Tian taught everyone how to use the power of Tongbeiquan.

Xia Tian felt that it was too late to teach this group of people a certain martial art move by move, so he could only teach them the essentials!

I went there the next day. Xiatian wanted to teach something else and speed up the progress.

As a result, as soon as he entered the training hall, Longyan, with a bruised face and nose, raised questions about the various ways of exerting force!

All right! Even the King of Soldiers only has a vague understanding of this, let alone the ones below!

In desperation, Xia Tian spent another day teaching him how to exert force.

Then... the daily routine began!

It was not until half a month later that Longyan was finally able to open the Dragon Spine skillfully, and summer also ushered in the first game of the professional league!

The opponent is the flyweight championship belt winner, Clear!

Clear, 1.68 meters tall and weighing 60 kilograms, is gloomy, bloodthirsty and arrogant!

His fans describe Clear as a vampire!

But this vampire is different from other vampires!

Others make the other party pay with blood, but Clear won't do it without shedding blood himself!

Every match must end in a bloody battle, because only when he sees blood will he become more and more excited!

It is precisely because of this reckless fighting style that he was given the nickname Mad Clown Clear!

Looking at the information handed to him by the little white tiger, Xia Tian smiled helplessly!

It’s not that Xia Tian looked down on the other person, but that he simply didn’t take this madman seriously!

Relying on a ruthless force and the ability to withstand blows higher than others to obtain the gold belt, this... what is there to brag about?

No matter how strong he is, he is just a flyweight.

No matter how strong your ability to withstand blows is, can you be stronger than the fat middleweights and heavyweights?

It’s not that Xia Tian is conceited. With his current attack power, he can’t even deal with a little guy like you who is of the same weight class as him.

Even if a heavyweight comes, he will grimace and doubt his life after getting hit by his punch!

"You can still laugh? How can you be so careless? Can't you see that you are a lunatic?" The little white tiger pinched Xia Tian's cheek angrily!

Xia Tian gently pulled down the little girl's tender hand, with a smile on his face, "Baby, your husband has fought dozens of battles, big and small, and he has seen all kinds of opponents! Would he be afraid of such a little bitch?"

"That's different, this is a professional league," the little white tiger retorted!

Xia Tian smiled and said, "What's wrong with the professional league? In my eyes, he is just another noisy Zhang Qiuyu."

"Zhang Qiuyu is just a small gangster, how can he be compared?"

The little white tiger was very unhappy. She was worried to death, but her heartless husband treated it as a joke.

Xia Tian gently hugged the little white tiger in his arms and said, "Don't worry, baby. I can assure you that to me, anyone below the lightweight category is just a gangster!"

At 8 o'clock on Saturday evening in the same month, the largest stadium in Beijing was packed.

Inside the huge boxing gym, the air seemed to be on fire.

The noise and cheers of the crowd blended into one, surging in the hall like surging waves.

The lights illuminated the boxing ring, and in the surrounding audience seats, fans were waving banners and flags in their hands, like fighters eager to fight.

The atmosphere was as tense as a fully drawn bowstring, ready to explode at any moment, and everyone was waiting for the bell to ring for the game.

"He is a bloodthirsty demon, he is the nightmare of countless people. Today this place is destined to become a sea of blood. Let us start his bloody road with warm cheers, the mad clown Clear..."

The host's almost screaming voice echoed throughout the venue.

After this loud roar, Clear rushed out of the contestant channel wearing exaggerated clothes and making a noise.

Listening to most of the boos in the venue, Xia Tian couldn't help but grin.

He really admired Clear's courage for daring to choose China as the venue for the competition.

Is this overconfidence, or is it that he simply doesn't think highly of himself?

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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