Chapter 1296 Heavy Blow

"Master Zhou Nan, you defeated the previous boxing champion twenty years ago. I don't know if you will still have the luck twenty years later!"

Zhou Nan ignored him, but slowly shifted his feet left and right, and his horse stepped steadily.

Then put your hands in front of your body, just about to lift them up to complete the Tai Chi starting pose.

But he didn't expect that just as soon as he moved his hand, disciple Basong rushed up and punched him on the nose.

This was more than that, he was caught off guard with a punch, and then he raised his leg and kicked him hard on the side.

Immediately afterwards, he punched continuously, punching him in the face.

The beating made him retreat step by step, back to the edge of the ring and fall down.

At this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

Master Zhou Nan, defeated.

And still in such a shameful way, he suffered a crushing defeat.

Everyone had high hopes for him, but he didn't even catch a move.

This scene was shocking to everyone.

It seems that even the faith has collapsed in half.

They don't believe it, and they can't accept it. However, the facts are right in front of them.

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't recover, and even forgot to help Master Zhou Nan up.

Only Xia Weibao rushed up quickly, helped Master Zhou Nan up, quickly sealed his acupuncture points, and stuffed him with a medicine.

A strong young man can't bear to be punched so viciously, let alone an old man in his sixties!

"Hahaha……"

On the side of the country A boxer, everyone burst into laughter.

Someone pointed in Master Zhou Nan's direction, leaning forward and backward with a smile.

"Hahaha, this is Taijiquan? Let's do gymnastics for the elderly!"

"I'm laughing to death. I'm old and have trouble moving. I can't even catch a move. I'm ashamed to say that I'm a grandmaster. Hahaha, this is the biggest joke I've ever seen..."

"Is there no one in Huaxia? They actually let an old man come up to perform exercises for the elderly. Damn, I'm ashamed of you..."

The series of mocking laughter made all the Huaxia people in the audience turn red.

Just now they had high hopes for Master Zhou Nan and praised him to the sky, but in the end they didn't even catch a single move from him.

This is tantamount to slapping them in the face!

The most irritating thing is that Master Zhou Nan has been famous all his life, how beautiful he was when he was young, how could he be so humiliated!

However, there was nothing they could do.

In front of these boxers, they can do nothing but anger.

Many people clenched their fists, their faces full of resentment and resentment.

Damn, why didn't I practice martial arts, otherwise I would be able to go up and slap those bastards now!

The harsh ridicule and ridicule made Master Zhou Nan feel ashamed.

His fame in the first life was ruined in one day.

What made him hate the most was that it involved Chinese martial arts.

Xia Weibao pinched Master Zhou Nan's pulse with two fingers, his brows furrowed tightly.

Why is the pulse so fast and messy.

"Little girl, can you help me leave?" Master Zhou Nan said weakly.

He has no face to stay here anymore.

"OK."

Xia Weibao helped him up.

At this time, Xiong Gang, who was on crutches, led someone to move a chair over, "Master Zhou Nan, take a rest first."

Master Zhou Nan wanted to refuse, and lost so humiliatingly, what face would he have left to face tens of thousands of compatriots?

However, he is too injured now, and he can't recover and can't walk.

"Master, take a break first and watch others fight."

Xia Weibao said while pushing him to sit on the chair.

This defeat dealt a heavy blow to the Huaxia people.