Rosholcher's words fell, and the entire gymnasium became silent, and the pins could be heard!

Arrogant!

This foreigner is so arrogant!

Saying that the other party is his own defeated general before he starts fighting is a great insult to any person who practices martial arts.

As a party to Zhao Hu, the anger in his chest is naturally the most vigorous.

His face was blue with anger.

"Then let me see who is the loser!"

Zhao Hu snorted coldly, and his figure swept in front of Luo Xiuerche like lightning.

Then, a swift punch was struck.

There was a muffled "bang".

Zhao Hu's fist was firmly pounded on Roshoercher's chest.

The power of this punch was not small, but Zhao Hu was shocked to find that when he hit Luo Xiuercher's chest, it felt like hitting a wall.

Not to mention knocking him down, Roshoercher's body didn't even shake it!

Luo Xiuer's eyes were full of mockery, and he sneered: "What's the matter, you stupid pig in China? Did you not eat today? With this kind of soft power, you are embarrassed to come up to be my opponent?"

Zhao Hu ignored him, blushed and yelled, and a whip leg instantly swept towards Luo Xiuerche's waist.

However, Rosholcher just raised his hand casually, easily grabbed his leg, and didn't seem to use much strength to easily defuse Zhao Hu's attack.

"Garbage is garbage, get out of here!"

Rosholcher raised his hand and punched, and the amazing force acted on Zhao Hu's chest, instantly blasting him out and falling under the stage.

From Zhao Hu coming to power to being beaten down, the whole process took less than a minute.

Zhao Hu, the vice president of the Donghai Wushu Association and who has won various honorary titles in martial arts competitions at all levels, lost in the hands of this foreigner without even holding on for a minute!

No, not a minute.

If you get rid of the time for them to speak, it is just a trick to count Rosholcher taking the initiative to attack.

As Gang Luo Xiulcher said, in his hands, he can't last ten seconds!

At this moment, the entire gymnasium was silent.

Everyone was overwhelmed by the strength of Rosholcher.

Even if I had heard of Rosholcher before, but now that I saw it with my own eyes, I was still shocked.

Zhao Hu, who fell under the stage, did not fall into a coma, quickly got up from the ground, and then looked at Luo Xiuercher who was on the stage, and the horror in his eyes could not be eliminated no matter what.

Strong!

It's just too strong.

But Zhao Hu thinks, to be precise, not strong, but strong!

The moment Luo Xiuercher's punch exploded on his body just now, Zhao Hu had a feeling that the bones of his whole body were about to fall apart.

That power is so big that he doesn't have the slightest place to resist!

Although he was unwilling, Zhao Hu couldn't say anything.

People have great strength, and that is also usually trained.

However, Zhao Hu didn't know at all that Luo Xiuercher's strength was not trained, but innate!

From a young age, Roshoercher's strength was much greater than that of ordinary people, and as he grew older, his strength became greater and greater.

It can be said that it is born with divine power.

This is also the reason why Roshorcher is so confident.

No tricks are useful in the face of absolutely powerful forces!

But Zhao Hu didn't know, and neither did those who watched the battle.

They only knew one thing, that is, Zhao Hu couldn't even resist the other party's blow and was defeated.

"Why? Didn't you just say that you were going to beat me down? Why don't you dare to speak now?"

Roshoelcher stared at the audience.

"Huaxia trash, if no one dares to come up and fight me, then you martial arts practitioners will come out and kneel down and kowtow to me a few times, and admit that you are a waste, how about it?"

Everyone in the audience looked angry, but a fire nested in their chests couldn't be vented at all.

Zhao Hu's strength is the strongest among the younger generation.

Even he was defeated with one move, so what if the others went up?

Is it difficult to let the older generation, such as Zu Jingkai, the president of the Wushu Association, go to these martial arts masters?

If you win, it will be dishonorable to bully the small.

If you lose, it's even more humiliating!

Zu Jingkai sat on the chair, his two hands under the table were clenched tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were bursting up.

was ridden on the head by a foreign devil, so he couldn't bear it at all.

But several times he wanted to get up, he was held down by a man of the same age as him next to him.

This person is the owner of the Donghai City Shanhui Martial Arts Pavilion, and his name is Yang Shanhui.

"Actually, bear with it. ”

"This foreign devil has ridden on our heads, and he is about to pee for us to drink, how can he bear it?"

"This guy is a bit weird, his skills can only be average to be honest, but you notice that his strength is not there, very big, no matter how much you train, you can't have such a lot of strength. ”

Yang Shanhui's eyes were a little solemn.

"So, I suspect that this foreign devil may not be an ordinary person, no matter how powerful our martial arts skills are, it is useless in the face of his huge strength, if you go up, you may have to be defeated, and then our faces will be even more ugly. ”

Zu Jingkai's body trembled with anger: "Then what should I do? Just watch him and pee on our heads?"

This feeling reminded Zu Jingkai of the Anti-Japanese War decades ago.

Absolutely humiliating!

Yang Shanhui opened his mouth and was about to say something when a voice full of disdain suddenly sounded.

"Yuxi, I'll just say it, it's just a bunch of children playing house, there's nothing to see at all, let's go." ”

The owner of this voice, who did not seem to have any intention of deliberately suppressing it, echoed in the huge gymnasium, allowing almost everyone to hear it.

Among them, of course, also includes Rosholcher on stage.

Along with the others, Rosholcher looked to the place where the voice had come from.

There sat a young man and a woman, and behind them, there were two bodyguard-looking people, who looked very imposing.

These two people, Ye Xing has also seen, they are the pair of martial artists and men who have just arrived in Donghai City and met at the airport, Zhu Lichen and Kong Yuxi.

Luo Xiuer's cold gaze fell on Zhu Lichen, and said coldly: "Huaxia stupid pig, what are you talking about? Since you think I'm weak, then come down and fight with me, see if I don't beat you into a real pig's head!"

"Young master, this guy is disrespectful to you, I'm going to kill him!" one of the bodyguards was about to make a move.

Zhu Lichen raised his hand to stop him and said, "It's just an ordinary person, and it's not enough to let me wait." ”

"I'm not qualified?hahahaha!" Rosholcher suddenly laughed, "What? You self-righteous Huaxia waste, you can't compare your kung fu with your hands, do you start to compare with me with your verbal kung fu? But it's normal, I heard that you Huaxia have a kind of people called keyboard warriors, that is, the kind of people who are particularly good at verbal kung fu!"

"Hehe, in my eyes, you're just an ant, and you don't even have the qualifications to let me do it. Zhu Lichen sneered, "But in addition to me, there are many hidden masters in our Huaxia, and you are qualified to fight them, such as ...... That man!"