Li Zheng lowered his head slightly, and suddenly snorted and rushed forward like a rocket.

In the arena hall, there was a sudden burst of surprise and roars. Many people covered their eyes, unable to bear to see the bloody scene.

But the arena is like a battlefield, if it is not the Japanese who are standing in front of Li Zheng, but someone else, then Li Zheng will never kill him.

A moan, piercing the sky. The exclamations of countless people confirmed the bloody scene. Li Zheng's attack has no routine, only resentment, and what he swings out is not a fist, and what he kicks out is not a foot.

Rather, it has been suppressed for a long time with patience and hatred.

In the blink of an eye, Matsushita Iei was thrown to the ground by Li Zheng, who rode onto him, waving a punch like a punch and hitting him hard.

At first, we thought it was enjoyable, but as Matsushita Eiei's body gradually softened, we realized the seriousness of the problem.

Director Qi couldn't help but shout to the ring: Li Zheng, stop, stop!

The referee also began to blow the whistle warning and tried to pull Li Zheng away.

Li Zheng, who was forcibly pulled away by the referee, gritted his teeth, and his cheeks were smeared with blood, I don't know if it was Matsushita Iei's or his own. His fists were always clenched very tightly, and he began to shout at Matsushita Iei, who was lying on the ground: You have the ability to get up!

For a while, I felt that Li Zheng was really a man enough.

Nobutaka Yamamoto shouted: Bastard, is this in the ring, this is in the vendetta, this is in killing......!

Director Qi saw that they were anti-guest, and also led us to confront them, Director Qi shouted: The ring is the battlefield, whoever loses and wins depends on ability! If you have the ability, you will get up, and if you don't have the ability, you will be beaten!

Gradually, the confrontation between the two teams turned into a confrontation in the entire arena.

Seeing this scene, the rostrum had no choice but to shout: Quiet, quiet. Be quiet!

After shouting like this again and again, it was a dozen times before the chaotic scene at the scene gradually subsided.

A member of the organizing committee on the rostrum delivered a speech in Zhiwu's English: This is a friendly game, not a battle to the death. We are all elites from all over the world, peers. What we learn from each other is martial arts, and what we exchange is feelings. I regret the barbaric behavior of the team, and in view of everyone's voices and demands, I have decided to temporarily cancel the results of this player on the stage, and the results will be invalidated. The contestants can step down, and we have to move on to the next exchange. I hope that everyone will not be affected by the unexpected situation just now, and continue to watch the wonderful exchanges between the contestants. Staff, can we arrange the next one......

When we heard this, we were all stunned!

Li Zheng in the ring was even more indignant and shouted at the rostrum: I protest! Why? I knocked him down, why did you cancel my results? Do you also protect them like this?

Many overseas Chinese in the audience, as well as people of insight from other countries, also began to stand up and shout in protest. Director Qi also raised his hand and led us to seek justice for Li Zheng.

Until another member of the organizing committee on the podium said: Steve, I don't agree with you. The ring is inherently brutal, and the fighter did well, although he did look a little crazy. But in the face of his opponent, he has the qualifications to win, and he has the right to fight for victory. We should not cancel the achievements of an excellent martial artist in order to sympathize with the weak, which is equivalent to burying talents. So I suggest, keep the results and the game continues. Your decision is sloppy, and you can only represent a personal opinion. I think we should take a break and discuss.

The situation has taken a turn for the better, and the scene has entered a rest phase.

The members of the organizing committee on the rostrum were arguing fiercely and discussing countermeasures.

And Matsushita Iei, who had already been beaten by Li Zheng and was dying, was also carried down by medical staff.

Li Zheng frowned and went to the corner, Qiao Ling picked up a towel to wipe the sweat for him, and Director Qi nodded at him: Li Zheng is good!

I also gave him a thumbs up: you really make me look the other way!

Li Zheng smiled bitterly: Don't put a high hat on me, but even if it really cancels my grades, I don't care. Anyway, it's enjoyable, and it also avenges Director Qi.

I said: When it's my turn, I won't be soft.

Li Zheng patted me on the shoulder: It's up to you in the next game!

I smiled and said, "Learn from you and kill your opponent in seconds!"

Li Zheng complained: Aren't you sarcastic about me? I was killed in seconds in the first game, and the second game began to improve. The last game was supposed to be a safe win, but the man suddenly became energetic like a corpse, and I was punched with a face full of gold stars. Fortunately, I adjusted my state again and took revenge.

After a period of deliberation on the rostrum, one of the members of the organizing committee announced: The results are valid!

The audience cheered!

The Japanese representatives continued to protest, and Director Qi shouted at them: Don't you believe in the spirit of bushido, and you dare not admit it if you lose?

They are at a loss for words, but they are still arrogant.

The game continues.

Forty minutes later, it was my turn.

According to the pre-arrangement, I will have a battle in the ring against two top 16 players in the 16-8 competition.

One is the national guard, Smith, and the other is Qiao Ye Shenyuan.

In fact, the proportion of Japanese representatives entering the top 16 is still relatively large, with a total of three representatives entering the top 16. Nobutaka Yamamoto, Eiei Matsushita, Shinhara Qiaono.

However, the country only made the promotion by one place, and that was Smith.

In the morning showdown with Smith, I had almost no effort to seal the victory, and I was next up against Japanese guard Shinhara Ashino.

It was still the ladies who were holding the cards with beautiful dance steps and holding the sign of 'First Round' and turned around the ring, and I and the Japanese representative Shinhara Qiao no climbed into the ring almost at the same time.

The meaning is no longer simply hatred.

Qiao Ye Shenyuan is much shorter than Matsushita Iei, but he looks very strong, and his eyes are extraordinarily bright, and he knows that he is a fierce character at a glance. Prior to this, he had killed many opponents in seconds, and the country's guard Lu Zhongjun was once thrown directly out of the rope by one of his sumo wrestling throws, overwhelming many spectators. Thankfully, there were no casualties.

It can be seen that the murderous aura in Qiao Ye's eyes reveals a bloody light. His cheeks stirred from time to time, as if he was turning resentment against people into offensive power.

I exhaled deeply, trying to maintain a peaceful countenance, and beneath the quiet exterior was already ready to move.

Qiao Ye Shenyuan said softly: Do you know people, Matsushita Jingei, it's scrapped!

I was shocked: Oh?

Qiao Ye Shenyuan said: According to his miserable appearance, it is possible to recover as before! He may even be in danger of his life. Because he was dying. But I tell you, even if he is crippled or even dead, his spirit and soul are still there. He is a great imperial samurai, and as his teammate and friend, it is my duty to avenge him.

That's why I asked: How to report?

Qiao Ye Shenyuan said: You can only consider yourself unlucky, because you will pay a price ten times worse than Panasonic.

I snorted coldly: I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue.

We were demonstrating in a low voice, and the referee lost no time in blowing the horn of battle.

A fight is inevitable.

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