Everyone around him was very nervous. After all, President Wan was already in his 60s and faced Western boxers who focused on strength.

Would it be too dangerous for the two to confront each other?

"President Wan, are you really okay?" someone asked.

President Wan waved his hands in vain: "It doesn't matter, I'm the president, and a mere Western boxer won't threaten me."

Soon, President Wan came to the ring, expecting to fall on the ring somersault.

But everyone was almost shocked when they saw President Wan trying to climb onto the ring.

The arena was as high as someone's chest. President Wan couldn't climb up even though he tried his best. He said, "What are you looking at? Give me a push."

The people behind him reacted and pushed President Wan up.

Everyone around them had their mouths twitching. Grandmaster Wan Zonghua, President, actually needed someone to push him to get to the ring. Isn't it too fake?

President Wan patted his clothes and said to the staff: "Don't build the arena so high next time. Take care of our elderly people who have inconvenient legs and feet."

"Okay!" the staff member said with shame.

Miura Jiro stared at him, this old man couldn't even get into the ring, so how could he fight? Did he go to get beaten?

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were in doubt. Can President Wan really beat a Western boxer?

Naturally, the Western boxer didn't believe this old man, and said: "You... you're a dead old man, go down, I won't fight you, call someone up who can fight you."

"Haha... I haven't started yet, why can't I fight?"

"I can kill you with one punch!"

I saw a Western boxer striding towards me and punching me with a roar.

"President Wan, get out of the way quickly." Someone shouted anxiously.

boom!!!

The Western boxers hit President Wan on the body, but the strange thing was that President Wan was still standing there, with only a few small cracks appearing on the floor of the ring under his feet.

"this......"

Xiao Wanqing was a little surprised: "Is this the indestructible King Kong? He managed to withstand a punch steadily."

"No, President Wan removes the power exerted by the opponent. This is the benefit of internal power." Ning Fan explained.

"Internal power, use internal power to turn into the opponent's strength?"

"Yes, President Wan may not be as good as young people in boxing and kicking skills, but the internal strength in raising his hands is something that even ten young people cannot come close to."

Xiao Wanqing likes all kinds of martial arts, and she heard her grandfather talk about internal strength.

Only warriors who have developed their internal strength can be considered true masters. However, I have never been able to develop my internal strength, perhaps because my qualifications are not enough.

Miura Jiro frowned, wondering how this smelly old man could resist a punch from a Western boxer.

"impossible!"

The Western boxer was very angry and immediately punched President Wan in the temple with his fist.

President Wan quickly approached the opponent, slapped the Western boxer's right hand muscle with his left hand, and pushed forward with force again.

The Western boxer, who was already empty-handed, fell to the ground hard, as if he had been pushed down by some powerful force.

The Western boxer fell very hard, and when he stood up, he still couldn't find his way around.

"Okay, okay..."

The eight major martial arts schools and the audience all applauded, who could make that Western boxer so arrogant?

President Wan said with a slight smile: "Are you okay? You fell down as soon as my old man pushed you. I haven't even tried my best. Stand up quickly?"
Chapter completed!