On that night, the whole Chinese street was very lively. Everyone put on lanterns, lanterns and banners.

    Happy Mid Autumn Festival

    [Mid Autumn Festival reunion · full moon]

    Some people in the China Federation began to play traditional drums, and performance teams came in one after another, including lion dancers and dragon dancers.

    There are people performing everywhere. Everyone is jubilant and happy. In this country that does not belong to them, they can only report to the regiment for heating. Of course, not only Chinese, but also some locals who do business with Chinese or live near Chinese street come one after another.

    They know that as long as the Chinese people celebrate the festival, they are all swarming together. It is very lively. Coupled with the hospitality of the Chinese people, it also attracts many slum people to come and see if there is any oil and water to catch.

    As the daughter of the president of the China Federation, she knows almost all the respected people here, and they also have some good positions at the top.

    "Your uncle." Wan Ruonan, wearing a blue and white school uniform and holding cheering flowers, ran and jumped to an old man.

    The old man was stunned and looked at Wan Ruonan up and down. "Are you wearing clothes on the stage?"

    "Yes."

    "What about your father? Didn''t he come with you?"

    Wan Ruonan shook his head. "No, I came long ago and didn''t see him. He may arrive late."

    After that, they watched the excitement. After all, the mid autumn festival only happens once a year. Of course, we should have a good time. After the performance, the next is the finale, which is the routine of martial arts teachers of various sects.

    There were more than 20 people in this scene. The black and white clothes supported a sense of seriousness. The other Xuanang agreed to move and played a set of vigorous boxing on the stage, which made the audience applaud.

    The disciples of each sect performed on the stage. The elders sitting in the chief bowed to each other and congratulated each other. Although there was no actual combat, the martial arts masters with sharp eyes can easily see the depth of these disciples through some moves and basic skills.

    After several sects performed and stepped down, the next people on stage were not members of the sect, but some strong men in all white clothes. Several elders narrowed their eyes and immediately recognized that it was a karate Taoist costume.

    Several older people stood by the stage and said discontentedly, "who let these old foreigners perform?"

    Several people nearby said that they could not invite foreigners to perform.

    "What are they doing?"

    "I don''t know. I''ve never seen anything like this."

    "Who found it."

    While the big guys were talking, the foreigners struggled to bring up two or three stone slabs. Everyone didn''t know, so they shouted to let the foreigners down.

    The first few elders were very dissatisfied. One of them angrily said, "you are too brave to make trouble in the Chinese street."

    Two large stone slabs, on which three overlapping large stone slabs were erected, Ge Lian swept everyone around with his fingers and said wildly, "Chinese people, how many bricks can you break with Chinese Kung Fu?"

    Because he didn''t know his purpose, everyone didn''t talk much.

    Seeing that everyone didn''t respond, Colin felt that these guys must have been frightened by themselves. After scolding a coward, he came to the three big stones.

    "Ha, hi ~ ~" Ge Lian was lucky, his eyes narrowed, his right hand cut directly at the big stone slab, and immediately the three big stone slabs broke.

    Everyone at the scene looked at him in shock and marveled at the foreigner''s great strength and hard bones. Seeing this situation, several people began to look for WAN Zonghua. After all, Wan Zonghua''s martial arts are the best. No matter whether they are provoked or everyone in the end, President Wan is indispensable.

    Seeing that everyone was silent, Colin nodded with satisfaction and shouted to everyone, "my name is Colin Fett, the fourth section of the black belt of extreme sky karate. I''m here to let you yellow people often be powerful in karate and fight me with your flower fist and embroidered legs. Dare you?"

    "What are you talking about?"

    "Come down."

    "Get down."

    "Pa ~ ~ ~" an elder patted the table directly. "Top your lung, and I''ll come down and hit you."

    After the elder stepped down, he pointed to ge Lian''s unconvinced face and "make a quick decision."

    "I will never keep my hand," said Colin, with a playful smile on his face

    "You''re forcing me to kill you."

    "Do it."

    "Hahaha, I won''t keep my hand." As a traditional martial arts, the elder''s hands are always swinging.

    Unfortunately, he forgot that this was the state of Mei. Foreigners would not come according to the rules of the state of China. Just close, a fist was punched in the corner of the elder''s mouth, and his mouth was full of blood. Before he could react, he kicked the elder directly off the stage with a side kick.

    "Master Luo!!!"

    "How could this happen?"

    There was an uproar.

    With disdain on his face, Colin pointed down with his thumb, "who''s next."

    "You dead man, I''ll come!" A martial artist with short white hair jumped onto the stage. His hands were like Diao hooks. Wan Ruonan narrowed his eyes. This man made mantis boxing.

    The martial arts master jumped and kicked his feet back and forth. Ge Lian flashed sensitively. His hands imitated the forearm of the mantis and cut off Ge Lian''s head. If it was cut down, the main artery would be blocked, and Ge Lian would have a pause for a few seconds. At that time, he could not help himself.

    Although Ge Lianti was strong, he was not clumsy at all. When two Mantis hands hit him, his hands became fists, his shoulders loosened, and both fists hit the martial arts teacher''s chest at the same time.

    Suddenly, the martial arts master''s breath was blocked. Before he could react, Ge Lian had hit him several times. Although he also fought back, it was a pity that he fought karate.

    Karate masters generally practice their fighting ability more, especially against the chest, back, abdomen, arms and palms. They all have to practice like steel and iron. Even some women have to hit each other on the abdomen in the process of learning to improve their fighting ability.

    The martial arts teacher hit Ge Lian. The latter didn''t feel at all. He stretched out a foot and directly kicked the martial arts teacher to the ground. The martial arts teacher looked around and obviously felt ashamed. He stood up and suddenly went to play Ge Lian.

    This time, Ge Lian didn''t talk much nonsense. He roared and cut off his hand knife directly. In a panic, the martial arts teacher raised his hand to block, and only heard a "card wipe"

    Under the hand knife of Colin, his arm was forcibly cut off and kicked off the stage.

    Ge Lian, with his belt in his hands and a strange smile on his face, looked at everyone present and didn''t speak, which made everyone more uncomfortable. But this time, no one spoke. After all, he has said two times. The third game is particularly critical. The Chinese people say that things can''t be more than three. If the third game is lost, doesn''t it mean that Chinese Wushu is not as good as barbarian Wushu?