Jack snorted: "I think Mr. Teplano is right, the leader of this war must be the United States, the Chinese martial arts world has long been defeated, from now on, SAA martial arts will be universal in the whole world, the instructor of the United States, 'Taoli World'." ”

These words made many people listen to them angrily, but the other party's situation was superior, and there was a sense of ease of playing cat and mouse, only to see Liu Zhuang roaring angrily and rushing up, and directly used a move to fly his legs.

Lin Bei's face changed slightly, and he said in his heart: It's broken!

It is very dangerous to fight with both feet off the ground before reaching the innate level! The center of gravity is unstable, and once it is restrained, there is no point of borrowing force in the air, and it is easy to be counter-killed, which is a move with great benefits and greater risks.

In normal life, the rational Liu Zhuang would definitely not make such a risky move, but he was so angry that he was blinded by Jack.

A thick smile appeared on the corner of Jack's mouth, and it was estimated that his angry words were intentional.

Jack turned sideways, dodged Liu Zhuang's flying legs, turned around and pinched his bare feet, as if grabbing a sandbag, dragging Liu Zhuang to his eyes.

Liu Zhuang's eyes flashed with horror!

He saw Jack grinning and slamming his big fist into his face!

"Alas. ”

Lin Bei sighed and turned his head, not wanting to see Liu Zhuang make a fool of himself.

But it was this turn of head that made the anger in Lin Bei's heart rush up!

In that corner, there was even a photographer from the U.S. military, who took a 360-degree close-up of Jack and shot him beating Liu Zhuang!

Lin Bei immediately understood the purpose of this 'friendship exchange'.

The fight is fake, and the Americans promote their SAA fighting skills as the real one.

With the defeat of the leaders of the martial arts world and the Chinese people, to elevate their fighting skills.

As soon as this propaganda came out, many people who followed the trend and had no brains would never think deeply about whether Liu Zhuang was a 'Huaguo master', they only knew SAA martial arts and won Huaguo martial arts.

Especially in the backward countries in Africa, there are even fewer people who know how to think rationally, and as long as this propaganda film is completed, the goal of the Americans will be achieved.

I'm afraid that the military already knew the inside story, so they sent Lin Zeyu over and demanded that Zhaolin City 'must win', and even did not hesitate to expose Lin Bei's identity.

With the sound of bones shattering, Liu Zhuang flew out like a sack.

With a thud, it fell to the ground.

Liu Zhuang's eyes stared blankly at the sky, there was an obvious depression near his temples, his clenched fists gradually loosened, and the last wisp of breath disappeared.

This scene made the silence in the field audible.

Dead.

Americans, in the cities of China, dare to 'kill' people.

Lin Bei was also stunned.

He didn't expect Jack to dare to die.

Obviously, Liu Zhuang was still alive this morning, threatening Lin Bei, and he joined the army to kill the enemy a month later.

Although Liu Zhuang is hateful, his sin does not lead to death.

A strange emotion that had never appeared before, an extraordinarily strong anger, made Lin Bei's eyes blood-red.

Liu Zhuang can die, but he has to die on the battlefield, not for the propaganda of the Americans.

The students of the martial arts class in Zhaolin City were also stunned, and they didn't react for a long time.

"Squad leader!"

"Brother Zhuang, Brother Zhuang, are you okay?"

"Bastard, I'm fighting with them!"

A group of people rushed to jump onto the stage, their faces hateful, and some wanted to rush to Jack, but they were stopped by the instructor of the martial arts hall with a straight face.

"What the hell are you, traitor, why do you want to stop me, get out!" a student yelled angrily, and when he saw the red eyes of the martial arts instructor, the student was stunned and gradually calmed down.

He also saw the instructor clenching his fists, his nails digging into the flesh, and he restrained himself from slapping Jack to death.

"Impotent rage? hahahaha. Jack burst out laughing, as if he had seen something interesting.

"I'm sorry for the death of this classmate Liu, but this has to be attributed to his poor skills, isn't it?"

Jack spread his hands helplessly: "I really didn't expect him to be so weak, and he died after a little touch." ”

Someone said hatefully: "Hitting the temples is also called touching a little?"

Jack pretended not to hear.

He walked up to the American videographer and said with a smile: "Mr. Rick, my heroic gesture should have been filmed, right? By the way, squad leader, what are we going to do next? There is no one in the martial arts class in Zhaolin City, so we should go eat local food to celebrate, right?"

"Hmm. The thick-lipped black man nodded, and he waved his hand to lead the group away.

For some reason, this group of American students is particularly fond of whistling.

The tone is more annoying than the chirping sparrows.

"Wait. ”

A muffled, angry voice sounded behind Jack and the others.

Lin Bei stood on the martial arts stage expressionlessly, and pointed to himself: "Zhaolin City, the representative of the martial arts class." ”

Jack's footsteps stopped.

He looked at Lin Bei with interest and said with a smile: "I thought that the 'Martial Dao Representative' had escaped from the battle, but your realm seems to be only about bone refining, I don't want to fight a winning fight, it's boring." ”

Seeing Lin Bei coming to power, the martial arts students of Zhaolin City were also stunned, with a strange face.

At least, their hostility towards Lin Bei this morning had dissipated.

"Lin Bei, we have received your wishes!

"Even the squad leader is no match for him, you... Alas!"

"Wait until we cultivate for a few more years and get the field back!"

Lin Bei didn't speak, he stared at Jack deadly.

"Leave him alone, let's go. Jack didn't hear it and moved on.

A group of American students, no one cared about it, they all regarded it as a vignette and rushed to eat the celebration banquet.

Click.

At this time, a crack spread out from the soles of Lin Bei's feet, as fast as a thunderbolt snake in a rainstorm. In the blink of an eye, it spreads to Jack!

With a bang, the floor in front of Jack exploded.

Wood plank chips splattered, scratching off a piece of flesh from his cheek!

All Americans stopped.

Many of the students in the martial arts class of Zhaolin City had their expressions a little sluggish, and it took a while to figure out that this attack was sent by Lin Bei.

However, if you want to transmit a dark energy more than ten meters away and explode accurately at Jack's feet, how skillful is the control at this time?

It's like throwing a mosquito through the eye of a needle!

Without years of hard work, you will never be able to do it!

"Lin Bei, this kid, doesn't seem to be in the Bone Refining Realm. ”

"Could it be that this morning, when he fought with Liu Zhuang, he was really sure?"

"After all, it's the son of that Sword Saint, so it's hard to secretly cultivate at home every day. ”

The crowd was shocked and discussed.

Jack's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the instructor of the American military, with a solemn look on his face, and nodded to him.

"Be careful. The instructor whispered.

Jack hummed, turned to the stage, and jumped up.

He stared at Lin Bei angrily, wiped the blood from his cheeks, and said, "You have angered me." ”

Lin Bei laughed, "You don't deserve it." ”