Hans said sarcastically: "What? Do you want me to see the kung fu in China? What I want to tell you is that I am a professional boxer. Once you make a decision to fight me, I will not show mercy."

Xia Lei said: "I don't need you to show mercy. If I don't knock you down in one minute, I will lose. If I win within one minute, you apologize for your comments just now."

"Hahaha!" Hans laughed exaggeratedly, "You are really a arrogant guy. Do you know who you are saying this to? Are you talking to a national champion of featherweight. Knock me down in one minute? I want to see how you knock me down in one minute!"

Joseph took the opportunity to say, "I think this must be a wonderful game. Do you need gloves and referees? I can go and get you fists and serve you as referees."

Xia Lei said lightly: "No, it's only a minute, what kind of gloves and referees are needed?"

"Okay, you can get ready for it." A gloating smile appeared on the corner of Joseph's mouth.

"Come on Lucas!" Anina looked very excited.

She is actually the person who wants to see Xia Lei show his kung fu the most, because as long as Xia Lei shows his kung fu, he will definitely be the one who helps her with a cover-up look, her hero.

The onlookers stepped back a little and looked very excited.

Hans took off his motorcycle suit and the vest inside. His muscles were very developed, like discus. He had many tattoos on his chest and arms, sickle-holding death, skulls, etc., which looked very ferocious.

Several young blondes whistled at Hans, and the strong Hans obviously made their hormones surplus.

The woman's whistle made Hans very proud. He shook his neck, and a crisp sound of slapping sound suddenly appeared in his neck. He clenched his fist again, and the crisp sound of bone movement was also made in his fist. Then he waved his fist, his fist, and the wind was fast.

This seems not to be a warm-up before the duel, but a personal show.

Xia Lei was not as serious as Hans. Instead of taking off his shirt, he tidied up his tie.

Hans is like a ferocious beast, full of aggressiveness, but Xia Lei is like a white-collar worker, gentle and delicate, without any threat.

As for both sides' attitudes, almost no one among the onlookers except Anina thought that Xia Lei could hold on for one minute under Hans's men.

"I bet that Chinese boy will last for up to thirty seconds, and he will be knocked down by Hans in thirty seconds." said a guest.

"This Chinese boy seems unwilling to hear someone say that China is bad, but Is it worth it to be beaten up for a little self-esteem?" someone said.

"A mechanic assistant dared to challenge the German featherweight champion. I really don't know if he should say that he was overestimating his abilities, or that his courage was commendable?" A guest joked.

Anina was unhappy, and she said, "Lucas is not as weak as you said, and he will not lose. Also, what Hans said is rude. If I were Lucas, I would be very angry."

In fact, this is indeed the reason why Xia Lei is willing to fight Hans. He can tolerate insulting him and avoid unnecessary trouble. However, insulting all Chinese people, he can't stand it. Even Joseph knew that he knew how to do kung fu, so it would be no big deal to fight and teach a lesson like Hans a despicable guy!

"Anina, you said Lucas can win, I think Hans will win, do you dare to bet a thousand euros with me?" said a guest.

Anina hesitated a little, a thousand euros are not a small amount of money.

"She definitely didn't dare. Wouldn't she give you a thousand euros for free if she agreed?" Someone said.

Anina glanced at Xia Lei and suddenly said, "I'll bet with you!"

"Anina, this is voluntary. I will give you a thousand euros. If Lucas loses, you will have to give me two thousand euros." The person who bet with Anina then took out his wallet and gave Anina a thousand euros, as if Anina was afraid that Anina would regret it.

When Anina was holding that thousand euros, Hans suddenly exerted force and punched Xia Lei in the nose.

He will fight as soon as he says, Hans won’t be polite to Xia Lei.

Xia Lei cushioned his toes, took a step back, and avoided Hans' attack in an understatement.

"I'm really a little bit powerful." As he said this, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Hans' mouth.

Xia Lei didn't wait for him to say anything else, and his step back suddenly jumped forward and punched Hans in the heart. Hans punched and wanted his nose to bloom, so he didn't need to be polite to him.

Hans retracts his arms and protects his heart with the outside of his elbow. This is the most common defensive move in boxing.

Bang! Xia Lei's right fist hit Hans' elbow hard. With the dull sound, Hans was immediately beaten back two steps, and the elbow that was originally standing also dropped. Nothing else, it was just because of the pain! Xia Lei's fist was like a piece of iron stone, which almost screamed out!

Xia Lei's fist carries the internal strength of practicing Wing Chun, which is not something that a boxer like Hans can defend with his elbows raised!

Just as Hans was in a state of fear, Xia Lei approached again, his fists were as fast as the wind, his long bridge fist, and his short bridge elbow. His attack was like flying birds, which made Hans retreat one after another, and he was extremely embarrassed!

Bang bang bang! Hans barely blocked a few times, but was soon attacked by Xia Lei and hit his chest with a punch. In that moment, it was like a hammer hitting his heart. He whirled pain and fell to the ground!

The featherweight champion was directly kao!

It took only more than forty seconds to start from Hans' punch, and then he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Xia Lei said he would take Hans in one minute, and he did what he said.

The audience was surprised and a sound of sucking cold air. The person who was most surprised was Joseph. He looked at Xia Lei standing in the field in a daze, and was shocked and angry. It was him who asked Hans to provoke Xia Lei. His purpose was to make Xia Lei look ugly in public, but he did not expect that the one who made the ugly was Hans' German featherweight champion!

"Haha! I'm winning!" Anina is undoubtedly the happiest person. She not only won a thousand euros, but also found her hero. In fact, when Hans was not knocked down, she was sure that the person who saved her last night was Xia Lei, because Xia Lei and the masked man had the same movements.

The person who lost money looked unlucky and muttered: "You must have known it before, otherwise you wouldn't have accepted my bet."

Anina smiled and said, "Whatever you say, your thousand euros are mine, and I will not return them to you."

In the field, Xia Lei walked to Hans and stretched out a hand to Hans.

Hans did not recover until this time. Looking at Xia Lei's palm that stretched out, he hesitated for a moment and finally grabbed Xia Lei's hand and got up from the ground. However, he did not look at Xia Lei's face, nor did he apologize to Xia Lei. He had a gloomy face and was about to get the motorcycle jacket and vest he had taken off.

Thinking of the blondes whistling at him just now because he showed his muscles, Hans's face couldn't help but feel a heat.

"Hey." Xia Lei said: "You still owe me an apology."

Hans stopped immediately, and he looked back at Xia Lei, his eyes full of resentment.

Joseph stood up and said, "Lucas, you have won the game, why bother?"

Xia Lei said lightly: "Well, if a person doesn't even have the demeanor of apologizing, I don't care."

The guests watching were immediately talking.

Hans sneered, "I'm sorry!"

Such an apology does not have any sincerity, but has strong resentment and hatred. However, Xia Lei did not care about his sincerity. All he wanted was the result. He said, "I accept your apology, it's okay."

There was a burst of applause around.

"We have a bar, today is my birthday." Joseph wanted to divert the guests' attention.

Anina brought two glasses of red wine and walked to Xia Lei, her face full of excitement, "Lucas, let's have a drink for your victory."

Xia Lei took the wine glass she handed over and said with a smile: "You have drunk a lot of wine. Don't drink this glass again after drinking this glass."

"That won't work. I'm very happy today. I know a secret that makes me happy. Huh..." Anina smiled in a string of tender smiles, her cheeks and ears flushed. She did drink it well.

Just as everyone was drinking and talking about the game just now, Hans walked to a corner, took out his cell phone and made a call, "Hey, Navas, I know who hurt you, he and that woman are by my side... Well, I'm in Worden Town..."

After finishing the call, Hans looked at Xia Lei who was chatting with Anina, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You are dead, Chinese boy!"

Joseph walked to Anina and said, "Anina, today is my birthday, let's have a drink."

"Okay." Anina simply clinked glasses with Joseph, then drank half of the glass of red wine. Then, she looked a little shaking.

Joseph followed and said, "You have drunk too much, I will help you to rest."

"It's okay..." Anina said with a smile: "I still want to drink with Lucas."

Joseph walked into the room with Anina's arm, regardless of whether Anina agreed or not, nor did he care about Xia Lei's eyes.

Xia Lei could see it, and he said in his heart: "Joseph obviously wants to take advantage of Anina's drunkenness. This guy is extremely smart, but he is not very good."

Just as he was thinking about Joseph's motive, Joseph had already helped Anina into the room. Anina was muttering something, but she probably didn't know what she said.

Xia Lei hesitated for a moment and followed.

"Hey." A young man in a motorcycle outfit blocked Xia Lei's way, "Friends from China, let's have a drink."

Two other young men in motorcycle outfits also came over, each carrying a bottle of wine in his hand.

"Want to get me drunk? It seems that they and Joseph have already discussed that they will give Joseph a chance to sleep with Anina today. The match between Hans and I was just an episode." Xia Lei understood very well.

The young man in a motorcycle outfit handed Xia Lei a glass of wine.

Xia Lei took the wine glass but didn't drink it. He said, "I'm sorry, I want to go to the bathroom and wait for us to drink." After that, he bypassed the young man in the motorcycle and walked into the room.

Three young people with motorcycles are looking at me, I look at you, their purpose is to pour wine to Xia Lei, but they can't chase him into the toilet to toast? If you move hard, who can be better than Hans?

ps: Today’s three chapters, do what you say!
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