At Li Shuang's request, everyone found a stretcher, and then carried him to the ring again, and in the middle, two more injured people were carried over.

A non-stop vomiting of blood, it is estimated that the internal organs are injured.

There was also a slight depression in the chest and ...... rib fractures.

Seeing this, everyone's hearts were heavy, and Li Shuang's face was already covered with frost.

Squeezed through the crowd and came to the ring, everyone looked at the figure in the ring.

Otsuka Yoshikawa is still in good spirits, but his originally modest smile has completely turned into arrogance at this time.

There was a little red light on the white undershirt, it was blood stains, other people's blood.

Another person was knocked to the ground and unconscious, blood foaming from the corners of his mouth. Immediately, two people rushed to the ring, carried him down, and then immediately sent him to the back for treatment by the doctor.

Immediately after, another person jumped into the ring and rushed towards Otsuka Yoshikawa with a roar.

Fall, go up, fall, come up .......

Zhang Kun couldn't remember how many people were seriously injured and carried down, in short, a lot, and then slowly, the speed of the people behind him on the stage became slower and slower, and the atmosphere in the venue seemed to be completely condensed, only Otsuka Yoshikawa stood in the ring, laughing arrogantly.

Finally, when the last person was seriously injured and carried down, a minute, two minutes...... , no one can muster up the courage to rush into the ring anymore.

Because everyone found that the more people who came to the stage later, the more serious the injuries were one after another, and the last person to rush to the ring had a complete fracture of his left arm, and he was hit three times in the chest by Otsuka Yoshikawa, and then the whole person was completely unconscious.

The crowd under the ring was afraid, they were afraid. Otsuka Yoshikawa laughed unbridled in the ring like a demon, but no one dared to rush forward again.

Although the people on the scene practiced martial arts, most of them were just hobbies, and they didn't really think that they were the kind of martial arts warriors in ancient times.

Originally, everyone was just invited to participate in the martial arts exchange meeting, even if there was a competition, but most of them stopped at the point, even if there were individual injuries that were more serious, it was a cartilage contusion, or a slight internal injury or something.

But now, almost all of the people who came to power had internal injuries, and those who could get all the beards and tails down were considered lucky, and then almost half of them were beaten and fractured.

Rib fractures are minor, thigh and arm fractures are serious, and the timely operation and good postoperative care may not affect the future life.

But what if you can't recover?

Crippled?

In this case, a person's life will be completely ruined, let alone practicing martial arts.

Faced with such a situation, everyone who wants to come to power should think about it.

Is it worth it to be impulsive and then gamble your life for the rest of your life?

And once people have thinking, then there will be more worries, more worries, and less courage.

As a result, the entire venue froze in this way, and everyone's faces were heavy, but no one dared to go on stage to fight again.

Otsuka Yoshikawa occupied the center of the ring, looked at the people of the Nanhu Provincial Martial Arts Association under the ring, and laughed wildly: "Is there no one? No one dares to come again? Coward, what else do you say to practice martial arts, go home and drink milk!"

Liu Ding under the ring was already full of iron, and his originally handsome cheeks looked so gloomy at this time. Looking at Otsuka Yoshikawa's unscrupulous laughter in the ring, Liu Ding finally couldn't help but shout: "I'm coming!"

As he spoke, Liu Ding breathed and breathed, his body pulled up violently, and instantly flew into the ring, standing in front of Otsuka Yoshikawa, his face was cold: "Taijiquan, Liu Ding!"

Seeing Liu Ding flying up, Otsuka Yoshikawa tilted his head and looked at it, and then showed a strange look on his face.

"Liu Ding, I know you, the president of the Nanhu Martial Arts Association, the famous Taijiquan descendant, and the second master of the association. ”

"Okay, great. In other words, as long as you are crippled again, no one should dare to come to power again. ”

Otsuka Yoshikawa showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face and laughed wildly: "I'll use you to finish today." ”

As he spoke, Otsuka Yoshikawa shouted wildly, flicked his legs, and kicked forward with his right foot.

Liu Ding's complexion remained unchanged, his five fingers were slightly bent apart, his palms were slightly contained, and the tiger's mouth formed an arc to meet Otsuka Yoshikawa and kicked, up and down, and turned .......

Otsuka Yoshikawa's face changed, and his body was taken out in an instant.

In mid-air, Otsuka Yoshikawa twisted his waist violently, flipped to the ground on his side, and then narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Tai Chi is interesting, but I want to see if you are fast or I kick fast!"

Otsuka Yoshikawa let out a loud shout, and kicked his right foot towards Liu Ding again.

Liu Ding's face was serious, his hands were round in front of his chest, he was pulling on it, and he was moving it in his chest, and he pushed away the leg shadow kicked by Otsuka Yoshikawa again and again.

However, Otsuka Yoshikawa laughed wildly on his face, kicked faster and faster, Liu Ding slowly sweated on his forehead, and finally, when he opened a leg shadow for the last time, and when he was running hard, another black shadow struck.

Liu Ding's face changed slightly, his hands were too late to make a thousand pounds, his hands were raised violently, and his body instantly jumped backwards.

"Want to run?" Otsuka Yoshikawa laughed wildly as the black shadow attacked, and his right hand reached out violently, instantly grabbing Liu Ding's right foot that rose into the air.

"Come down!" With a wild shout, Otsuka Yoshikawa's right hand pulled down fiercely, and the figure in mid-air was like a whip shadow falling to the ground.

"Boom", the whole ring trembled, and Liu Ding, who was beaten to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Taijiquan's white crane bright wings?hehe, break your wings first, see how bright you are!" Otsuka Yoshikawa laughed bloodthirsty, and then stepped on Liu Ding who fell to the ground with his right foot.

"Ah......h

When Otsuka Yoshikawa retreated with a smile, Liu Ding was unconscious in the ring, his hands were irregularly twisted, and his hands were broken......!

The whole venue was completely silent, the needle drop could be heard, and everyone looked at Liu Ding, who was no longer in human form in the ring, with a look of fear on their faces.

And Otsuka Yoshikawa stood in the center of the ring, looking at the frightened faces under the ring, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"Taijiquan turned out to be nothing more than that, what Hong Boxing, Cannon Boxing, Xingyi Boxing, Plum Blossom Boxing, the name is loud, but as a result, it is just flower boxing and embroidered legs. ”

"This is Chinese martial arts?"

"This is the person who practices martial arts in China?"

"I was so disappointed. ”

"It turns out that the so-called Chinese martial arts are really things that can only be used for performance. ”

"Chinese martial arts!" Otsuka Yoshikawa read it out word by word, hehe smiled, and then his face changed violently, and he spit out a mouthful of saliva: "I'm bah!"

After saying that, Otsuka Yoshikawa stood in the sky and laughed wildly.

Zhang Kun was stunned and looked at the extremely arrogant figure in the ring, at this time he was completely unable to associate the figure in front of him with Otsuka Yoshikawa, who appeared at the beginning.

As if sensing Zhang Kun's confusion, Old Man Liang, who was floating in the air, suddenly snorted twice, and then sneered at Zhang Kun: "This is what you say, the polite Japanese who understands." ”

Zhang Kun shook his head silently, he couldn't understand why there was such a big difference between an hour before and after a person.

The Japanese, is this what the Japanese are?

And just when Zhang Kun was confused and the whole venue was silent, suddenly there was a hissing sound next to him, and Zhang Kun turned his head Muran.

I saw Li Shuang's face calm, tearing off the triangular scarf on his chest, and then taking off the bandages that had just been wrapped around his body little by little, and ...... little by little.