MTL - Rebirth in America: Great Slave Owner-Chapter 40 Mantis Fist

It turned out that Emma was indeed very dexterous, and Rex's several attacks were easily dodged by him. Then, taking advantage of one of his negligence, Emma kicked Rex's chin, and suddenly, a little scarlet appeared on the ring.

Rex spat out the spit mixed with his teeth, but gave an even more brutal grin, jumped up suddenly and smashed his elbow into Emma's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"I now think your female bodyguard might win!" Tangning sighed with emotion.

Nicole said proudly: "Of course, otherwise why would I send her out? It is said that she has learned a very special kung fu from a Chinese person. Although I have never heard of it, it is really amazing!"

Although Tangning didn't know much about martial arts and martial arts, after hearing what Nicole said, he suddenly felt that Emma's kung fu was a bit like the mantis boxing in the movie.

As if confirming Tangning's guess, Emma seemed to be able to handle Rex's strong elbow. She raised her left hand to use strength and pulled Rex's elbow, causing the opponent's elbow to miss. At the same time, he raised his right hand and hit Rex's injured chin with one inch!

At this time, Tangning began to observe Emma carefully, and discovered that this girl had a unique sense of beauty, with short black hair, deep eyes, facial features like a knife, and a face full of determination. Muscle, but it reflects a very healthy beauty.

Seeing Tangning's expression, Nicole asked a little unhappily, "Why, have you seen Emma?"

"Indeed, she's very unique!" Tangning replied casually, but immediately realized that something was wrong and quickly added, "I'm just interested in her kung fu, yes, does she have a sister or something, I also want a girl. bodyguard!"

Nicole shook her head and replied, "No, but if you like it very much, I can give her to you too!"

"Really?!" Tangning asked in surprise.

"Of course it's not true!" Nicole teased.

"Then I can talk to her, right?" Tangning stepped back and asked.

"What do you want to talk to her about?" Nicole asked in confusion.

"Talk about her Chinese teacher!" Tangning explained.

"Why are you interested in this?" Nicole asked curiously.

Tangning thought to herself, what else could it be? Of course, it's because I'm actually a Chinese, but it's not convenient to say this directly, so she answered vaguely, "It's nothing, I'm just curious!"

Just when Tangning was thinking about how to change the subject, the match on the field happened to be over, Emma completely defeated Rex, so Tangning smiled and said, "Looks like I have to teach Rex a lesson too. !"

"I don't believe you can do such a thing!" Nicole questioned.

"Although I won't hit him with a whip like Carter, my punishment for him may be worse than being whipped!"

"Oh? How are you going to punish him?" Nicole asked with interest.

"I plan to let him grow cotton like those ordinary black slaves!"

"Isn't this a bit of a waste?" Nicole said regretfully.

Then he suggested: "Since you are not interested in gladiatorial fighting, why don't you just sell him to me!"

"What a joke, why would I be so embarrassed to take your money, why don't I trade him for Emma?" Tangning suggested.

Nicole glared: "You're just kidding!"

"Okay, no kidding, if you like it, I'll give it to you directly!"

The next few games were nothing new, even Tangning felt a little sleepy. Just when he was thinking about whether to go home, he suddenly heard the host say that the players in the next game were from Jonathan Manor, and he was stunned. Because he didn't expect this guy Jonathan to be eligible for the competition.

Tangning was even more stunned by the players representing Jonathan Manor. It wasn't that he also sent female players, but that the players he sent were not black, but a man who looked like Sanjieff from Street Fighter. The Russian brawny guy, even Tangning felt that he could fit the black player on the opposite side...

When it came to the match, Tangning was even more shocked. First, this "Sangielf" was really fierce. Although he couldn't sit up, his attack and defense were amazing. He felt that the black people on the opposite side couldn't beat him. The second is that Jonathan's group's voice is too loud. It seems that northern capitalists and southern slave owners are no different in their bones. They also like female slaves and such **** and exciting things!

In the end, "Sangielf" defeated all the contestants and won the championship in the manor competition. However, it may be because he had just arrived and was still from the north, so no one came to congratulate him. Seeing this, Tangning thought about herself and herself. Morgan's friendship and business in New York, so he stepped forward and congratulated: "Jonathan, congratulations, you won the championship the first time you came to the competition!"

Maybe it was because I was too dedicated and hardworking in cheering just now, so Jonathan replied in a hoarse voice: "Thank you Tony, to be honest, I didn't expect this game to be so exciting before, and I will definitely play it again next year. Come and participate!"

The day after the manor match ended, Nicole brought Emma to Tangning's manor as promised. Tangning asked Emma, ​​"Emma, ​​I heard that your fighting teacher is a Chinese?"

Emma nodded and replied in jerky English, "Yes, Mr. Yang, he is from China."

Seeing that Emma was struggling to speak English, Tangning asked, "Emma, ​​do you speak other languages? Like French?"

Emma shook her head and replied, "I can't speak French, I can only speak Igbo!" Then she seemed to think of something, and said, "I can speak Chinese!"

Hearing this, Tangning happily asked in Mandarin, "Your Chinese was also taught by that teacher Yang?"

"Huh? Mr. Tangning, can you speak Chinese?" Emma asked in surprise.

"Haha, I can speak a lot of languages. I can even speak a little bit of Russian from yesterday!" In fact, Tangning was just bragging. He only learned a little bit of Russian from his girlfriend who studied Russian in college. !

"Did Master Yang tell you the name of the boxing technique that he taught you?" Tangning asked again.

Emma explained: "Mr. Yang said this is called Tanglang Boxing!" (Tanglang Boxing was invented in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, so the time should be right, Wing Chun is enough...)

Tangning thought to herself, no wonder I looked like this, and then asked, "Then, is this Teacher Yang still in Africa?"

Emma shook her head and replied sadly, "No, he has died of illness!"

PS: Thanks to the book friends "The King of the New Era meets the Devil", "Don't Waste Life" and "The Bones of the CD Player" for their support!