Chapter 1069 - 1070 Tai Chi

Chapter 1069: Chapter 1070 Tai Chi

Singh waved his hand, and someone immediately brought him a pair of boxing gloves. Looking down at Song Xiaodong, he said, "To avoid injuring you, I’ll put on these gloves. You don’t need to wear any."

Song Xiaodong himself was nearly 180 centimeters tall, which was considered quite tall in China. However, in front of Singh, he seemed rather frail.

Song Xiaodong smiled slightly and said, "That’s not necessary. I’m not that easily hurt."

With boxing gloves in hand, Singh squinted his eyes and said, "You mean you don’t want me to wear gloves?"

"Exactly!" Song Xiaodong maintained that slight smile on his face.

"Haha... This kid is crazy. Singh’s fist can knock over a bull. He can break his bones with one punch. Not letting Singh wear gloves, is he courting death?"

"You Chinese brat, you’re simply too arrogant. Our Singh isn’t some guy from a boxing ring. His fists are meant to kill. If you don’t let him wear gloves, he’ll kill you."

These warriors from the Walter Family were not as polite as other members of the Walter Family. They weren’t concerned with gentlemanly manners. At this moment, they were both warning and mocking Song Xiaodong.

Betty, however, worriedly said, "Dear Song, you can’t do this. It’s very dangerous."

Sun Yiyi smiled and said, "It’s okay. It’s a competition between men, let them decide for themselves."

Betty said in surprise, "Dear Sun, aren’t you at all worried? You must know that our Walter Family’s warriors are not trained just for competitions. Their fists can really kill."

The smile on Sun Yiyi’s face remained, and her gaze was fixed on Song Xiaodong as she said, "I trust my man more."

Betty not only saw confidence on Sun Yiyi’s face but also noticed the same confidence on Feng Kexin’s face. She even saw a kind of excitement in Karen’s eyes.

"You all must be crazy." Betty muttered, then said to Singh, "Singh, Song is our family’s most honored guest. You absolutely cannot hurt him."

At this point, Singh was feeling a bit troubled. Song Xiaodong not allowing him to wear gloves was an act of contempt. He was already planning to teach Song Xiaodong a harsh lesson, but with Betty saying this, he didn’t dare act recklessly.

Song Xiaodong said, "Come on, your fists may be heavy, but you won’t hit me."

Singh also had a fiery temper. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been the first to jump in. Upon hearing Song Xiaodong’s words, his eyes widened instantly, and he said, "Then let me show you how fast my fists are."

"Bring it on." Song Xiaodong smiled slightly and positioned his hands in a Tai Chi starting stance.

"Tai Chi Fist!" Within the Walter Family, there were indeed those who recognized it, and someone immediately shouted.

"Isn’t Tai Chi Fist just for old folks to exercise?"

"Not necessarily. It’s said there are many Tai Chi Fist experts in China. It seems to be a very advanced Kung Fu. Whether this person really knows it is yet to be seen."

"That would be interesting. Singh, go ahead, let us also witness real Chinese Kung Fu."

The two who spoke afterward were older and had a much more composed demeanor. Their tone indicated they held a high status among these warriors.

Singh nodded, clashing his fists together, and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Let’s go." Song Xiaodong beckoned with his hand.

Singh let out a deep shout, delivering a straight punch aimed at Song Xiaodong’s face.

Though Singh appeared quite bulky, his fist speed was incredibly swift. It seemed his arm merely moved, and the fist was already in front of Song Xiaodong.

Betty couldn’t help but utter a surprised gasp.

With a deft move of his front hand, Song Xiaodong brushed it sideways, pressing precisely on Singh’s wrist. This was a use of skillful strength, directly redirecting Singh’s fist off course, making it pass by Song Xiaodong’s neck.

"Oh!" The two older warriors immediately let out a low exclamation.

Although it seemed simple, their expert eyes instantly recognized the extraordinary feat. It required precise judgment and rapid execution to push Singh’s arm aside at the moment his fist reached that position.

Even if skillful strength was used, they were well aware of Singh’s enormous power. If it were anyone else, even with Singh’s arm casually placed there, they couldn’t hope to redirect it, let alone when he was exerting force.

Singh’s punch missed, but he instantly retracted it. His left fist swung in a hook aiming at Song Xiaodong’s chin, with more power and speed.

If that punch landed directly on Song Xiaodong’s chin, it would undoubtedly smash it, and he would be sent flying.

The punch was so swift that the end of Betty’s gasp hadn’t even fallen, showing its lightning speed.

Song Xiaodong tilted his head back, and Singh’s fist brushed past his face, striking air.

Before Singh could change his move, Song Xiaodong’s hands simultaneously reached out, grasping his left arm. Turning swiftly, he ended up with his back to Singh, bent down, and using Singh’s force, he powerfully flipped upward.

Singh only felt a surge of force traveling through his arm to his entire body, making his feet leave the ground involuntarily. His whole body flew over Song Xiaodong’s head, landing heavily on the ground.

With a weight of over 200 pounds, Singh hitting the ground emitted a muffled thud, and he couldn’t help but let out a dull groan.

Betty covered her mouth with her small hand, her eyes wide open. Always maintaining an elegant demeanor, she was now completely shocked. This was beyond her expectations. The strong Singh being directly taken down by Song Xiaodong.

Karen excitedly shouted, having a special sentiment towards the Walter Family. He felt that people within this family were too arrogant, and seeing one of them suffer a setback gave him a unique thrill.

The warriors of the Walter Family were all in shock, and several couldn’t refrain from exclaiming. This was entirely unexpected for them.

Meanwhile, the two high-ranking warriors had bright eyes, clearly seeing how Song Xiaodong had taken Singh down. This manner was exceedingly clever, very different from their usual fighting style.

Singh sprang up, vigorously shaking his head. With his strong physique, a fall like that wasn’t enough to injure him, but his expression was unsightly.

"I was careless, it doesn’t count. Let’s go again!" Singh shouted boldly, swinging his fist.

"Let’s go again." Song Xiaodong smiled calmly, exuding an air of ease beyond words.