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The captured white man tried to break free, but found that the arm locked by Qin Hao seemed to have no bones, and he could not use any strength.

"Oh, this is amazing. How do you feel, sir?" The female host walked around to the man to conduct the interview.

The white man's face turned red and he shook his head helplessly: "It feels like it's been locked and I can't move at all."

The female host turned to face the audience with a smile: "I believe that when this program is broadcast, this gentleman will definitely be considered as the actor we invited to cooperate."

The scene burst into laughter.

The white man also laughed. At this time, Qin Hao had already released him. The female host continued to ask: "Do you dare to face the TV camera and swear in the name of God that you are not the actor we invited?"

"Of course, I swear in the name of God, Chinese martial arts is so amazing that I can't move at all." The white man twisted his arm and said with a wry smile.

The female host was very satisfied with his answer, but she didn't intend to end it like that. Instead, she said to Qin Hao: "If you meet multiple gangsters on the street and they rob you, can you show us how to do it?" Subdue them?"

While the audience was waiting to see the show, Qin Hao said something that made everyone laugh.

"If we encounter the situation you mentioned, I think it would be more appropriate to just pull out the pistol."

"Haha~~~"

The female host also laughed: "Haha, you are so funny when you pull out a pistol."

After laughing, the female host suppressed her smile and continued: "What would you do if you didn't have a pistol?"

"Would you like to simulate it on the spot?" Qin Hao spread his hands.

"Gentlemen, may I?"

Facing the female host's proposal, the three white men on the stage all looked eager to give it a try.

The backstage staff quickly moved sofas and other things away to make room. After a while, only Qin Hao and three white men were left on the entire stage, and the female host also stepped aside.

"You can get closer."

The three white men did not immediately surround Qin Hao, but whispered a few words to the side first, probably discussing what tactics to use. After a while, the three men surrounded Qin Hao from three directions.

After getting the prepared reply, the female host counted down three numbers: "three, two, one, start."

As the female host started, the audience unconsciously sat upright and looked at the center of the stage eagerly. Qin Hao's movements just now were so fast that they didn't even see clearly how the white man was subdued. This time They need to take a closer look.

After the three white men heard the start, they immediately rushed towards Qin Hao. The countermeasure they had just discussed was to hug Qin Hao directly without giving him a chance to use his skills. Crush him.

However, just when they thought their plan was about to succeed, they saw Qin Hao suddenly move.

I saw Qin Hao slipping and avoiding the attack of a white man. Then he moved his hands to the left and right to lock the wrists of the white man who was coming from both sides. Then with a twist, the two of them fell to their knees in an instant. On the ground.

Then Qin Hao came around again, and the two of them were involuntarily dragged to follow Qin Hao's footsteps, catching up with their companion who had just pounced on them.

The white man who slipped through the net was about to turn around and continue to pounce on Qin Hao. Unexpectedly, Qin Hao came behind him and kicked the white man's legs left and right with one foot.

The white man screamed and made a cross in the air, and then one of his hands was locked by Qin Hao. Before he could react, the two companions were on top of him, almost making him perform a difficult move. The word horse.

Three tall white men were stacked on top of each other, unable to move, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Everyone on the scene looked at him in horror. Only Gong Ruomei was not surprised by this. She knew Qin Hao's strength very well. Not to mention three, even thirty were no match for him.

The female host was stunned for half a minute, and then came back to her senses. She came to Qin Hao with a surprised expression and said half-jokingly: "Oh, Qin, you make me even more suspicious of the Chinese martial arts you mentioned. Is it witchcraft or not?”

The audience was amused by her.

Qin Hao let go of the three people's wrists and said sternly: "Actually, this is a science. The human body has many joints. These joints can enable people to explode with huge strength, and 'grabbing' is an anti-joint technique that moves the joints Locking in the opposite direction will make people lose their ability to resist."

"In other words, you Chinese martial artists all know the structure of the human body very well?"

"You can say that."

The female host walked up to three more white men and asked them how they felt.

"It was so fast that I didn't even see it clearly. He disappeared right in front of my eyes. It was incredible."

"I swear in the name of God, I was really not acting. His hands seemed to have a kind of magic, which made me completely lose the power to resist."

"It's unbelievable. I feel like a little kid in front of him."

The female host sent the three people back to the audience with a smile, and then said to Qin Hao: "In what ways do you think Chinese martial arts can be used in the United States?"

"Many, such as fighting games, police can learn some grappling techniques to subdue criminals, or some physical rehabilitation treatments."

The female host interrupted in surprise: "Wait, you just said that martial arts can also be used to treat diseases?"

“Yes, for example, some diseases of human bones and muscles can be treated using martial arts techniques. In fact, in China, martial arts and medical skills are closely related, and there is a saying that medicine and martial arts cannot be separated. "Qin Hao explained.

"Oh, this is really unbelievable, but I believe that many viewers who have watched this program will still think that these are fake and just performances. Are you ready to face their doubts?" The female host said in a kind of way Said in a very provocative tone.

Qin Hao nodded lightly: "Of course, I accept any form of challenge."

Qin Hao's purpose in coming to the United States this time is to make the influence of martial arts greater. The land of China is about to face a catastrophe. Even if there is a system, he is only a flesh and blood body after all, and cannot withstand the planes and cannons of the little devils. Might as well do something more meaningful.

After the recording, Qin Hao bought a house in the suburbs of New York. In 1931, the United States was during the Great Depression, and the house was incredibly cheap. The owner also gave Qin Hao two cars, a sedan and a pickup truck.

The next week, Qin Hao helped Gong Ruomei enroll in a language school, and the week passed peacefully.

But soon, Qin Hao's peaceful life was completely broken.

As that episode of the program was broadcast, Qin Hao's popularity exploded. Due to repeated reports in previous newspapers, he had a certain degree of popularity among New Yorkers. However, because the newspapers only had photos and text, they were far away from him. It's not as impactful as a TV picture.

In addition, the effect of this program is very brilliant, and at the same time, the American people are also somewhat curious about the mysterious Eastern country. The combined effect of these multiple effects makes Qin Hao's fame suddenly explode.

Of course, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, especially when Qin Hao said in front of the TV: Accept any form of challenge.

This statement was somewhat crazy, so it inevitably caused dissatisfaction among many people.

Among them, martial artists from various countries who have opened schools in New York to recruit apprentices are the first to bear the brunt.

When these fighters saw Qin Hao's posture, they naturally thought that he came here to grab jobs with the help of the TV station.

Wherever there are people, there is a market, and New York is no exception. After a market is formed, it is inevitable that a fixed circle will form. These vested interests naturally do not want newcomers to share their cake.

Since then, there has been an endless stream of fighters coming to challenge him, but none of them can survive ten rounds under Qin Hao.

At first, this kind of private competition was only circulated in the fighting circle. As Qin Hao defeated more and more famous fighters, reporters from all walks of life also got the smell and began to make sporadic reports.

After Qin Hao defeated dozens of fighters from dozens of boxing gyms in New York, underground bookmakers began to place bets on whether anyone could defeat Qin Hao.

It is worth mentioning that many of the fighters who were defeated by Qin Hao actually wanted to become Qin Hao's disciple.

As a result, Qin Hao had the first batch of foreign disciples.

Later, with the help of these foreign disciples, Qin Hao also opened a boxing gym in New York.

As his fame became more and more famous, more and more apprentices came to learn martial arts. Counting the number of students who collected registration fees, there were more than 300 students. It may not seem like many, but in fact, for a family For a boxing gym, the scale is already very large.

Seeing that Qin Hao's movement caused such a big fuss, the Japanese saw it and were anxious in their hearts. They have been suppressing the Chinese people's self-confidence and trying to crush the Chinese people's backbone with the "sick man of East Asia". Unfortunately, they sent more than a dozen people in succession. Many Japanese fighters were defeated by Qin Hao.

The key is that Qin Hao hits the Japanese very hard. None of the Japanese fighters who come to challenge him can come back with their tails intact, or at least one of their arms will be disabled.

Seeing that the fighters they had finally trained were so useless, the Japanese did not dare to try harder. After several unsuccessful assassination attempts, they finally invited the karate master "Funakoshi Free Clinic" from Japan.

The Japanese seemed to be very confident in Funakoshi Yizhen's strength and took the initiative to ask for a public arena match.

Qin Hao readily agreed to this.

In this way, under the operation of the Japanese, this competition set off a "fighting fever" throughout the United States.

"Master Qin, this Funakoshi Yizhen is not a simple person. He has never suffered a defeat since he started his military career. He is known as the Martial Saint of Japan. It's better not to take him lightly."

"Yes, Master Qin, this battle is related to the face of our entire Chinese nation, and there is no room for loss."

Faced with the overwhelming persuasion from the Chinatown boxers, Qin Hao just drank his tea calmly.

"Well, the war is about to begin. How can you try to inflate others' prestige and destroy your own spirit? After Master Qin came to the United States, he won nearly a hundred games, big and small. Every time, he won easily. A small Funakoshi Yoshi. Jane looks scared of you."

An old man with gray hair suddenly slammed the table and said impatiently.

The old man was very senior, and all the boxers were speechless and did not dare to refute.

"With Master Qin's skills, defeating the little devils in the ring will definitely be within your grasp. The key now is to guard against their underhanded moves."

As soon as these words came out, the scene was noisy again.

"Yes, this little devil is the most insidious. You must be on guard against him."

"Hmph, these little devils like to do some sneaky things. I think Master Qin won't go back these days. He will stay in Chinatown. Let's disperse all our people. As long as the Japanese set foot in Chinatown, we will keep them safe. Escape everywhere."

Looking at the indignant Chinatown boxers, Qin Hao secretly lamented that when he first became famous, these boxers were not so polite to him, and many came to challenge him.

But in the face of national justice and major issues of right and wrong, these boxers put aside their sectarian opinions one by one. Perhaps this is the cohesion of the Chinese nation.

The old man raised his hand again to suppress everyone's discussion, turned to Qin Hao and said: "Master Qin, what do you think?"

Qin Hao stood up and rushed to all the boxers, clasping his fists and handing over his hands: "Qin is deeply grateful to you all for your kindness in boxing. I have been bothering you for this period of time."

"Okay, in that case, Master Qin can rest in our hotel in Zhigongtang these days. I will temporarily close the hotel these days to prevent those miscellaneous people from disturbing Mr. Qin's preparations for war." The old man waved his hand and said boldly .

"Thank you very much, Mr. Situ."

"Haha, you're welcome."

In the next few days, there were many faces wandering around Chinatown. These people were either apprentices of martial arts schools or disciples of Zhi Gong Tang.

For a time, Chinatown was like a spider web, with people guarding every corner, and strangers they encountered would come up and question them.

Not to mention, we actually caught a few waves of killers sent by the Japanese.

There were also several legendary ninjas among them, but these ninjas didn't know how to form seals and release fireballs. They were immediately arrested after their whereabouts were exposed.

For a small punishment but a big warning, Mr. Situ ordered these ninjas to be stripped naked and hung upside down under the Chinatown archway. From then on, the Chinese residents of Chinatown's daily routine was to get up and smash these Japanese ninjas with rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves.

These Japanese ninjas were so ashamed and angry that they had no choice but to tie their hands tightly and hang upside down in the air. No matter how powerful they were, they couldn't break free.

In the end, the Japanese called the police, and the police let them down from the top. As for finding out who did it, the American police were not interested. You must know that the Hongmen gang dares to go head-to-head with the mafia, and they don't want to provoke this trouble.

In a flash, the day of the competition arrived. In order to ensure safety, Mr. Situ arranged for three bulletproof cars to leave Chinatown early in the morning and go to the competition venue from three directions.

The three cars were all disciples of Zhi Gong Tang, and their purpose was to lure out the Japanese killers.

Just as Mr. Situ expected, these three cars were all attacked by Japanese killers.

But just when the Japanese thought they were sure of victory, Qin Hao appeared on the ring on time.

"Baga, a bunch of losers! Trash!" (End of this chapter)