Chapter 24: Majestic!

  Auberon let out a series of strange howls, his body was hit in multiple vital spots one after another, his blood and energy surged, he felt extremely uncomfortable. If there weren't any enemies in front of him right now, Auberon probably wouldn't be able to hold on either.

  He found it strange that the Chinese man in front of him, who had been punched so many times, should have fallen down long ago, but was still standing there.

  The two men grappled with each other, waiting for an opportunity, and Opi suddenly hugged Wang Hengyue tightly.

  Suddenly recalling Yang Fangyun's words, Wang Hengyi mustered all his strength and jumped up, his head heavily colliding with Opiyon's jaw.

  A loud and mournful cry escaped his lips, and his arms involuntarily relaxed their grip on Wang Hengyu.

  Taking advantage of the opportunity, Wang Hengyue punched with all his might, hitting Opiyon right in the heart. Opiyon stumbled backward, retreating several steps, his face a picture of defeat, almost falling down.

  The cheers finally rose again, and the voices of "Wang Daren, jiayou" kept coming.

  Wang Hengyue knew he really couldn't go on.

  That punch hit, but the force was a bit small. Secondly, in the rush, it didn't hit the most accurate part. As for his own physical strength, he had already exhausted himself completely. Adding to that the injuries on his body, Wang Hengyue really couldn't hold on anymore.

  Opi was furious to the extreme, he never thought that the Chinese man in front of him could fight so well, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't kill him.

  In the midst of the roar, Opi, who had slightly recovered, rushed over frantically.

  Wang Heng let out a long sigh in his heart, this was probably the opponent's final blow. But there was no regret, someone who had never learned real martial arts could entangle with a powerful warrior until now and still inflict so much damage on the opponent, he already had something to be proud of.

  Suddenly, something strange happened.

  Just as Opi was about to rush forward, his foot suddenly slipped. A punch was thrown out and it actually missed!

  Wang Hengyue didn't even have time to think, instinctively jumping up and throwing a punch that landed squarely on Opiyon's nose.

  A loud cry escaped him as a jet of fresh blood spurted from Opiyon's nose.

  At this moment, Opi's footsteps were staggering, as if he was unstable and about to fall.

  "The foreign devils are finished! The foreign devils are finished!"

  When Wang Hengyue just hit that punch on Opiyon, the people at the edge of the ring saw it clearly. Now they see Opiyon like this and shout wildly.

  Yu Lei suddenly let out a loud shout: "The time has come, overthrow him!"

  "Down with him! Down with him!"

  The crowd went wild and shouted.

  Another punch hit Opiyon's face, a solid strike that left him without even the strength to dodge, staring blankly as the fist connected with his own face.

  Suddenly emerging victorious hope in desperate situations, such motivation is an indescribable stimulus to the human body.

  Wang Hengyue's strength and confidence returned, and he landed several punches in a row.

  Aoyi stumbled and fell, losing all his combat power in an instant, and could only let Wang Hengyue punch himself one after another.

  One punch, five punches, ten punches

  At this time, Opi was completely lost in the power to counterattack and dodge, Wang Hengyue's every punch hit the target, punching at the vital point.

  Opi just became a sandbag, and it's a huge one!

  Suddenly, a loud rumbling sound came through.

  The cheering crowd suddenly fell silent. They saw that Wang Hengyue was also staggering, covered in blood, but he still stood there stubbornly!

  And fell to the ground is Opie!

  "Get up! Get up and fight again! Kill the foreign devils, get up and fight again!" Wang Hengyue told himself that he absolutely could not fall down. He stared at Opi, shouting loudly:

  "Kill the foreign devils, rise up and fight again! Fight again!"

  But Opi couldn't get up.

  That massive body was constantly convulsing on the ground, with blood and white foam constantly emerging from his mouth.

  It can't get up! It can never get up again!

  Wang Hengyue suddenly turned his head, his blood-red eyes staring fixedly at the dumbfounded translator.

  "Your master can't get up, you turtle egg, come and fight with me again!"

  Trembling all over, trembling, both knees, suddenly involuntarily knelt down on the ground.

  Wang Hengyue strained to keep his body upright, despite the blood gushing out of his wound. Suddenly, he tore open his collar and let out a wolf-like howl from his mouth.

  "We won! We won!"

  "Hurray! Hurray!"

  "His Excellency Wang has won! His Excellency Wang is mighty!"

  The emotions of the people have been thoroughly ignited, and they have also thoroughly fallen into madness!

  We won! We won! Lord Wang really won!

  This is the pride of Rong County! This is the pride of Sichuan! There's nothing more worthy of pride than this!

  Yu Lei laughed, feeling relieved and laughing.

  He was too clear about the significance of this battle, it was a battle for Lord Wang and his brothers to stand firm in Rong County! This battle only allowed victory, not defeat, Lord Wang really did it!

  Zhao Xi also smiled, he had not misjudged Wang Hengyue, this small team officer, might just be the future hope!

  Wang Hengyue's brothers also smiled, they didn't follow the wrong person! Wang Daren is indeed a man of iron.

  Only Pete didn't laugh, and Pete had a feeling of wanting to cry. Not for Wang Hengyu's sake, but for his own sake. He had already paid the deposit to the doctor, what to do?

  Listening to the deafening cheers, Wang Hengyue also smiled. Did we win? Is this really a victory?

  Wang Hengyue thought and thought, then his body suddenly disobeyed him and fell to the ground.

  The crowd surged forward and surrounded Wang Hengyu.

  Zhao Xi briefly understood the medical principle, felt the pulse and said: "Don't worry, she fainted, her body is not seriously injured, hurry up and clear a path for Master Wang!"

  The crowd automatically dispersed, and several strong villagers lifted up Wang Hengyue.

  Behind him, on both sides, the cheers still rose like a tidal wave. As for Opi and the translator who had also fallen to the ground, no one bothered with them anymore.

  Aopi still considered himself "lucky" and wasn't beaten to death. However, it took him half a year to recover. Feeling ashamed and unable to stay in Sichuan any longer, Aopi went to Shanghai and continued to make a living by showing off his muscles at the Apollo Theater on Sichuan North Road.

  Afterwards, the great hero Huo Yuanjia and his son rushed to Shanghai upon hearing the news, challenging Ouyang Feng. Ouyang Feng, who had been intimidated by Wang Xiangzhai in Rong County, Sichuan, was once again challenged by a Chinese person. He recalled the scene in Rong County, Sichuan, and fled overnight, losing face and becoming a laughing stock.

  Pete suddenly became excited: "Great, great, the doctor I invited can finally be of use."

  Suddenly felt something strange, turned back to see only Yang Fangyun, Liu Sihai, Deng Xia and others glaring at each other, before Pitt could react, a dozen or so fists had already fallen like raindrops.

  So in this war, there were wounded people from three countries: Chinese Wang Hengyue, British Opiyon, and the unlucky American Pete!