Chapter 1295 Taiji Grandmaster

As Xia Weibao said, he glanced at the crowd.

I found that many people looked dignified and suppressed their anger.

They seemed to be watching, trying to figure out the moves of the boxers.

After losing a few more rounds, the boxers in country A were already whispering lazily, without even looking at each other.

This frivolous and arrogant attitude made all the Chinese present burn with anger and resentment.

However, no matter how unconvinced they are, they can't change the fact that they have lost more than a dozen games in a row.

Just when everyone was a little frustrated, an old man walked onto the stage steadily.

His hair is a little gray, but his spirit is hale and hearty, his eyes are like torches, and his voice is like a dragon's bell.

There is a kind of back-to-basics detachment.

Seeing the moment when the old man came on stage, the audience who were originally depressed burst into thunderous applause.

"Oh my god, it's Master Zhou Nan!"

"The master is here, come on!"

"Damn it! Master Zhou Nan is also here, the grandchildren of country A are dead!"

"That's right, if you dare to challenge my Huaxia martial arts, Master Zhou Nan will give him some flair and let them know what it means to be powerful..."

Lu Huashan clasped her hands tightly, put them on her chin, and jumped twice excitedly.

"I didn't expect it to be Master Zhou Nan, that's great!"

Xia Weibao was at a loss, "Who is Master Zhou Nan?"

"You don't know?" Lu Huashan's face was full of shock, as if Xia Weibao's ignorance of Master Zhou Nan was a sin.

Xia Weibao shook his head, "It sounds familiar, but I can't remember..."

"Master Zhou Nan, a master of Tai Chi! He has practiced Tai Chi for nearly forty years, and it can be said that his attainments in Tai Chi have reached the level of perfection!

When I was young, I used Taijiquan to pass five levels and kill six generals in the World Wushu Competition, and won the championship in one fell swoop!

my idol!

Oh, by the way, the last boxing champion of country A was master Zhou Nan's defeated opponent! "

Lu Huashan's face was flushed, and she completely turned into a little girl.

Xia Weibao opened his mouth. Is this old man that powerful?

She observed the spirit of the old man, and it was indeed introverted and deep, with a bottomless depth.

He is sixty or seventy years old, but he is flexible in action, steady in pace, and a master!

Master Zhou Nan went on stage in person, and everyone was so excited that their faces were flushed.

Amidst the cheers, the boxers from country A also sat up straight, no longer slacking off as before.

Even Bassoon turned serious.

Zhou Nan's reputation is known to almost everyone in country A's boxing circle.

The reason is that he once challenged the previous boxing champion, and defeated in public!

It's just that this old man is in his sixties this year, right?

A bunch of old bones don't retire, why run out to join in the fun!

Ba Song's eyes sank, Zhou Nan once defeated the boxing champion of Country A, this place must be brought back!

He looked at the three personal disciples behind him, and ordered one casually, "Go and meet him."

The disciple nodded in understanding, then took out his boxing gloves and put them on.

Walking onto the ring, the two boxing gloves collided a few times, making a dull crashing sound.

A whistle blows and the game begins.

Disciple Basong's eyes were fierce, and his body was about to move like a tiger. It seemed that he couldn't hold back the ferocity in his body, and he wanted to rush up and beat someone at any time!

bang bang——

The two gloves collided vigorously twice, disciple Basong turned his head left and right, and his neck made a clicking sound.

The big muscles on his body are full of violence, which makes people fearful.