Chapter 112: Three Steps Back to the Horse Bow!
Soon, I heard Director Fang singing excitedly:
"Next, please invite the godfather of taekwondo, Jin Shiji, to appear!"
For a while, the national anthem of the stick country, "Patriotic Song", has been released!
Kim Juji, a hunky muscular man in his forties, appeared.
Beside him, there are six babies in bikini costumes.
And Jin Shiji, wearing a set of taekwondo uniforms painted with the territory of Smecta country, and a "Four Trigrams Taiji National Flag" of Smecta country was also draped on his back.
Accompanied by the melody of the national anthem of Smecta Kingdom, Jin Shiji stepped on his high steps left and right like a big witch jumping god, jumping up and down the catwalk on the catwalk channel excitedly.
Shake the four trigram Taiji flags for a while;
For a moment, he stretched out his hand and symbolically shook hands with the audience on both sides of the passage;
Occasionally, a few fashionable moves will be made to the audience.
"Godfather! ”
"Godfather, idol!"
"Godfather, please take my knee and leg hair!"
......
The whole hall was boiling again.
Whistles, shouts, and noises converge into a discordant symphony.
Glowsticks, in rhythmic shaking!
Especially the audience who came from many stick countries to help the audience, they were even more excited at the moment, and some held small "Four Trigram Taiji Flags" and kept waving them;
Some vigorously raised the Taiji flag in their hands, and kept shouting the name of Jin Shiji.
"Dahan is the most united!"
"Dahan will win!"
"The godfather wins glory for the Dahan country!"
.....
This group of support teams from the country of sticks shouted slogans excitedly!
And Jin Shiji, running all the way to the fighting ring, put down the Sigua Taiji flag, picked up the microphone, and said with great interest:
"Next, I shout 'Jin', and you shout 'Shiji'!"
"Kim!"
"Ten bases!"
"Ten bases!"
"Kim!"
"Kim!"
"Ten...!"
...
Soon, Director Fang announced:
"Now, please don't play in the other contestant of tonight's game!"
When Liu Bei walked on the catwalk, the audience at the scene did not react strongly.
Only a few people, in politeness, gave Liu Bei some scattered applause.
And Liu Bei, wearing boxing gloves, did not change into any boxing uniform.
The audience present, when they saw that Liu Bei was actually a young man who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, they all made a small noise, shook their heads from time to time, and then deflated their mouths in disappointment!
The king of Muay Thai in the guest area asked, and couldn't help but say it loudly:
"How is that possible? Liu Bei is such an immature little hairy child? Is he eighteen years old? Still a student, right? Jin Shiji, the godfather of taekwondo, is actually worth his own money, and wants to compete with such a young man? Jin Shiji is too cheap himself, right?"
Dako Daxiong shook his head with a smile:
"There seems to be no suspense in this game! Jin Shiji will win steadily!"
And Su Yuelou, when she saw Liu Bei at a glance, her eyes were extremely red, and she couldn't wait to go up and immediately tear Liu Bei with her hands.
Hearing Daxiong Dazi's words, Su Yuelou wanted to say something, but knowing that the Su family was sitting in the front row of them, she hurriedly waved her hand at Daxiong Dazi and whispered:
"Da Xiongjun, don't talk too much, just watch the show. ”
When Liu Bei walked to the fighting ring, Jin Shiji immediately came to Liu Bei with an arrow step, like a tiger looking at his prey:
"Yo he, you're Liu Bei, why did you come here in casual clothes, do you know that you are disrespectful to me when you dress like this?"
Liu Bei was indifferent and did not answer.
And Jin Shiji, laughing so much that the curves of his face wrinkled together:
"Liu Bei, when you appeared, you didn't wear a national flag? Don't you young people in China know what patriotism is?"
Hahaha!
Countless people from the country of sticks laughed loudly.
Many of the audience in the hall were blushing and making an uproar-
"Hey, this Liu Bei, the appearance is too unforced. Jin Shiji, who is more patriotic, wears a map and wears a national flag. ”
"Grass! This willow farewell, it's really embarrassing for my Chinese people. This kind of competition, which is related to the honor of the two countries, why don't you put on a national flag?"
...
At this time, Liu Bei finally spoke as if he had his own megaphone:
"To be patriotic is to put it in your heart, not to wear it on your body, not to wear it behind your back!"
"Sophistry!" shouted Jin Shiji.
At this time, Director Fang announced:
"Game on!"
In this game, only the winners and losers are scored, not for scoring, and there is no need to score.
So, there are no referees at all!
"Hmph, Liu Bei, you dare to beat my son, I would rather let go of my status as the godfather of boxing today and come to fight with you. Today, I'm going to break your hands and feet!"
After Jin Shiji finished speaking, he had already used a series of perfect "lunges and punches".
When the lunge punch is practiced to perfection, the power is quite terrifying.
Once you rush to the enemy's side and defeat the opponent with one move, the opponent may be killed by one blow in an instant!
At this moment, Jin Shiji was like a sharp arrow flying out of the full bow, instantly hitting Liu Bei's neck and heart.
And Liu Bei sneered:
"Hehe, lunge punching, this kind of low-level trick, dare to be embarrassed in front of me? Now, I'll teach you a trick 'three-step back horse bow fist'!"
Before Liu Bei's words fell, his body immediately rushed forward three steps.
Immediately after that, Liu Bei's body suddenly did a backflip, and he punched Jin Shiji's stomach!
Oh!
A ghost scream!
Then he saw Jin Shiji's body and flew out.
If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of elastic ropes around the ring as guardrails, Jin Shiji's body could fly directly to the stage!
What the?
Is this what Liu Bei called the three-step back horse bow fist?
And that's the end of it?
One punch?!
Rumble!
The people present all felt as if there were ten thousand thunderbolts falling on their heads, making them scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.
Quiet.
The audience was very quiet.
After half a ring, I heard Su Yujing's coquettish voice:
"Liu Bei, it's great, I'll add chicken legs for you!"
The others also made a noise-
"Tut, I really didn't see it, Liu Bei is so powerful?
"Liu Bei, Niu Niu Niu! You have won glory for our China. ”
"Haha, the godfather of this stick country actually came to provoke us Huaxia to find abuse, it's really humiliating!"
"King of Fighters, Liu Bei!"
"Liu Bei, male god!"
"Male god, ask for a certain letter, I will give you a monkey!"
...
And those cheering teams from the country of sticks were all red-faced, and the Sigua Taiji flags raised high were also put down.
And Liu Bei, laughing and shaking his head:
"Hehe, Jin Shiji, your map costume is worn in vain;
Your Sigua Taiji Banner is also draped in white.
If I were you, I wouldn't elevate a private match to the heights of national honor.
Now, if you lose, not only will you lose face, but you will also lose the face of your country. ”
When Jin Shiji heard this, he really regretted it and felt extremely uncomfortable!
At this time, Curator Fang had to count the seconds:
"Jin Shiji, can you still stand up? I'm going to count the seconds. ”
However, Jin Shiji said with difficulty:
"No need to count the seconds, I lost, I lost convincingly!
Oh my God, how could he 'return to the horse with a bow fist in three steps'?
This trick is the original fist technique of my ancestor! After my ancestor died, this trick was lost!"
(End of chapter)