Ding Quan is like an unfinished building, standing firmly one second ago, but completely collapsed the next second.

"You Chinese people are still ...... The sick man of East Asia. Takeuchi, a Japanese, gave a thumbs up and pointed to Ding Quan, who was lying on the ground.

Qin Yang stood up suddenly, and he lost his voice and said, "This Japanese devil has practiced ancient martial arts in Huaxia. ”

"Huh?

Ning Bukong couldn't see that something was wrong: "I mean, his leg is not the same as the way he punches." ”

"Shaolin King Kong divine power. Qin Yang saw what kind of kung fu the Japanese were practicing.

"Ahh ”

Shaolin is a Buddhist door, the practice of Buddhism, pay attention to the momentum of the heavy, rapid and rapid, with thunder means, show the heart of the Bodhisattva.

And this King Kong divine power is a stunt of Shaolin, after being integrated, when fighting, it is like the blessing of the gods, and the natural divine power is very terrifying.

The kick that Kawaguchi Takeuchi kicked and broke Ding Quan's thigh just now, to say the least, he had the strength of five or six hundred catties.

"I didn't expect this trick. Qin Yang snapped his fingers: "Master Kong, help me sign up, in the next game, I will take action in person." ”

"Well, I'll report it now!" Ning Bukong and the others all knew that Qin Yang's skills were very good, but to what extent? They hadn't seen it.

Wang Bing said with some suspicion: "Brother Yang, do you want to stop thinking about it carefully? This Japanese devil is not easy to deal with, don't give your life in vain." ”

Qin Yang sneered: "Six days a day, twenty-four hours a day, an hour and sixty minutes, a minute and sixty seconds, every minute and every second, Lao Tzu never thinks about resisting Japan!"

"Good!"

There were some enthusiastic viewers around, although they were disappointed in Ding Quan, but they shouted a good word for Qin Yang's words.

Qin Yang was ready to wait for Ding Quan to come and play, but the situation on the field changed abruptly.

Kawaguchi Takeuchi stepped on Ding Quan's neck and said fiercely, "You...... It's very powerful, force me to use a special move, so I have to respect you to the greatest extent, kill!"

He slowly lifted his left foot, and then kicked down heavily, wanting to crack Ding Quan's throat!

"Go and see your Hades of China. ”

A powerful and heavy kick.

Seeing Huaxia's boxers, another person is going to die in the ring.

The hearts of the audience were tugged at.

Some timid viewers even closed their eyes.

"Get out of here!"

With a loud curse, a wooden chair flew towards Kawaguchi Takeuchi.

Kawaguchi Takeuchi subconsciously kicked it.

The chair was kicked to pieces, and at the same time, Kawaguchi Takeuchi was forced to retreat several steps in a row by a huge force.

He looked at the person who threw the chair angrily, and shouted, "Who attacked me just now, stand up!"

"It's me!" Qin Yang flipped onto the ring, hooked Ding Quan's waist with one hand, and carried him on his shoulder.

"Master, I'm sorry for you. ”

"It's okay, little devil! a little bit, take a good look and see how I cleaned up this crazy thing. Qin Yangmeng's shoulders shook and Ding Quan was thrown off the stage.

Ding Quan was hugged by San'er, who was waiting anxiously.

"Brother Quan, I'll take you to the hospital. ”

"What the is going to the hospital? I want to see Brother Yang kill that Japanese devil, otherwise I won't be able to swallow this breath." Ding Quan stood on one foot and hooked San'er's neck with one hand, barely falling down.

Qin Yang put his hands behind his back and raised his head at Kawaguchi Takeuchi: "Your current opponent is me! Of course, you can also rest for a while, I am a person who never takes advantage of others' danger." ”

"Cut! Beat you Huaxia people, I only need to exert five points of strength. ”

"Yes!" Qin Yang sneered, spread his legs, made an offensive gesture with one hand, and turned his back on the other hand: "Then we Huaxia people, anti-Japanese, only need one right hand." ”

I saw what it means to be-for-tat.

The enthusiasm of the audience in the audience was even higher.

"Brother, beat him, beat him to death. ”

"Little brother is domineering, if you go to the hospital, I'll pay you the medical expenses. ”

"Kill this Japanese brute, he has killed several Chinese fighters in the past two days. ”

Qin Yang's right hand pressed down slightly, signaling everyone to be quiet, and he snapped his fingers: "Come on, little miscellaneous from Japan." ”

"Humph!"

Kawaguchi Takeuchi was already very angry, and after hearing Qin Yang's words, it was even wilder, like a beast that had just come out of the cage, and rushed over.

"If I slap you, I'm going to slap you to death!"

Call!

Kawaguchi Takeuchi slapped a giant palm at Qin Yang's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Qin Yang smiled, his right hand gently grabbed Kawaguchi's wrist, and then a silk wrapped his hand, slid down the opponent's forearm and big arm, and clenched his fist.

Attack directly on Kawaguchi Takeuchi's armpit.

Kawaguchi Takeuchi's leg skills are really first-class, and he actually gently broke up, and his soft left leg wanted to block Qin Yang's fist.

It's a pity how can a piece of paper block a sharp knife?

Qin Yang's fist is unstoppable.

Bang!

With a loud bang, his fist chiseled the meniscus of Kawaguchi Takeuchi.

Straight downstream.

Qin Yang's right hand was like a loach, and it slid from Kawaguchi Takeuchi's knee meniscus to his ankle.

Jack up.

Qin Yang had already suspended Kawaguchi Takeuchi upside down in the air.

"The sick man of East Asia?"

Qin Yang slammed his foot and kicked on Kawaguchi Takeuchi's mouth.

Suddenly, Kawaguchi Takeuchi turned into a bloody Takeuchi.

"Say that our Huaxia is the sick man of East Asia, and still steal our ancient martial arts in Huaxia?"

Qin Yang kicked again.

Kawaguchi Takeuchi has the power of Vajra, but unfortunately he was hung upside down at this time, and he couldn't step on the ground, so he couldn't gather a strong force.

"Damn the Chinese pigs. ”

"Yo! it's in my hands, are you still so arrogant?" Qin Yang kicked hard again.

Kawaguchi Takeuchi could no longer speak, because his face had been completely deformed, and the front door had collapsed deeply.

The surrounding audience stood up.

Some waved glow sticks in their hands.

Some people waved towels.

Others screamed loudly.

Always, everyone's actions represent an emotion - happy!

"Remember! We Huaxia are no longer the sick men of East Asia, but you Japanese, shoot ** every day, make horror movies every day, this is the sick man, you Japanese, you are sick in your heart!" Qin Yang flew out with a heavy kick.

Kawaguchi Takeuchi was completely overturned.

The Japanese fighter, who was not very tall, was vigorously climbed over the bar and landed around the ring.

Suddenly, a bald man caught the Japanese boxer and said in extremely smooth Huaxia language: "Huaxia!

The bald man looked at Kawaguchi Takeuchi and found that he had broken several ribs and his left leg, which was already useless.

"Who are we going to do just now?

The tongue was not as sharp as Qin Yang's, and the bald man was so angry that he jumped into the ring, took off the clothes on his upper body, and revealed his snow-white skin.

"Huaxia's son, isn't there any lip service left now?"

The bald man also swung his feet apart, his toes lightly touching the countertop, and then fell down heavily.

It's like a thousand-pound pendant suddenly falling to the ground.

Bang!

The countertop trembled, and two deep pits suddenly appeared under the bald head.

The bald head hooked his finger towards Qin Yang: "Come, let grandpa teach you a lesson, look at my great Japanese kamikaze." ”

Qin Yang smiled, and suddenly, behind him, there was a burst of abuse.

"Fuck your bald ass, you're a fucking Chinese, how did you become a Japanese dog now. ”

Qin Yang turned his head and found that Ning Bukong climbed onto the stage with one hand, and pointed to his bald head and scolded: "Don't think that if you take a big Japan every day now, I don't know who you are! You are the warrior monk Jueming of the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, and the master is the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, the Wuxiang Zen Master, right?"

Well?

The audience exploded completely.

"! It's a Chinese? What the hell does it mean to talk about Japan every day?"

"You are a fucking traitor when you go against Japan. ”

"Recognize the thief as a father? It seems that this bald head is not a good bird. ”

The bald man didn't move: "Hmph! I used to be Chinese, but it wasn't until I became a Japanese citizen that I realized that the Chinese are the most despicable species! If I could, I would rather change my blood! In addition, my name is Taro Watanabe."

"Don't change it, you dog blood, just right for you as a dog person. ”

"Lose the face of the Shaolin Temple!"

"What kind of place is Shaolin Temple? out of the monk, out of the master's place, how did you come out of such a dog thing?"

"Isn't it you, you stupid thing, now you don't believe in Buddhism, but you believe in the fucking emperor. ”

"Hey, you're sorry, I want to know that I gave birth to such a traitor, and I would have off the wall. ”

There's everything in the audience.

Taro Watanabe was nervous about this: "It seems that the stupid Chinese people really only know how to play the prestige of their mouths." As he spoke, he puffed up his momentum and stomped his feet again.

Bang.

Cracks appeared under his feet, and suddenly the cracks continued to grow at an extremely fast speed.

A few seconds later.

The neat boxing ring was all trampled by Taro Watanabe's strength.

Suddenly, the scolding voice was much quieter.

The number of whisperers also increased.

"This dead traitor is a bit powerful. ”

"That little brother looks like he's going to hang. ”

"Isn't it, this power. ”

The audience was scared enough, but it was Qin Yang, his face was expressionless, and he couldn't see a trace of fear, he hooked his fingers: "Master Kong, you go down, I will beat this bald head who has forgotten his ancestors so much that he can't even recognize him." ”

Ning Bukong went down quickly.

Qin Yang had already set up his posture.

"Hmph, kneel! Stupid Chinese people, the iron hooves of Great Japan, will at some point in the future set foot all over the world. ”