Chapter 175: I can't help it

In the first game of the second round, the United States versus the United Kingdom, and finally won with the crushing victory of the American team.

The tower-like strong men, their muscles bulging like rocks, and the appearance of them beating their opponents to the point of blood with one punch, they look like devils from hell, and people are a little frightened to see.

In the second game, it was Ye Yan and others against the Japanese team.

According to yesterday's arrangement, Bajiquan Meng Tian was the first to play.

On the opposite side is a relatively short Japanese person, some of whom are thieves and rats, and they don't know what kind of kung fu they are cultivating.

Meng Tian bowed his hand politely, the other party didn't have too many shelves, and he also returned the salute, which was relatively harmonious.

Then the game began.

Unlike the furious attacks of the West, Chinese martial arts all pay attention to temptation, and then what follows is a stormy attack.

Bajiquan pays attention to indomitable, and Meng Tian is the same, but he also knows how to keep a back hand.

A starting hand of Bajiquan, Meng Tian attacked, and his footsteps shot out with a punch, and the opponent fled flexibly.

Meng Tian's eyebrows raised, and the stunt tiger of one of the eight major openings climbed the mountain hard, step by step, as steady as Mount Tai, and at the same time his hands sent out top-down claw strikes like tigers, and the sharp edge made this Japanese player can't help but retreat again and again, unable to parry.

The tiger climbed the mountain hard and stepped out in the last step, and Meng Tian's right fist burst out of the air, which was a straight punch!

"Bang!"

This punch slammed into the opponent's body, and the opponent couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, as if his chest was about to suffocate, and he finally couldn't hold it.

This Japanese gritted his teeth and fortunately didn't dodge, he was directly tough, his right fist was clenched, and the strange move was used, Meng Tian was caught off guard and was also hit by a punch, this is not a child's play, and the full force of both sides should not be underestimated.

"Bang Bang!"

Several punches in a row slammed into each other, making a slightly heavy snapping sound, but this was not an indescribable scene of one man and one woman, but two men...... In jousting.

Continued to bombard each other for a while, and the rapid punches made the audience can't help but be enthusiastic, and the two of them did not have fist gloves on their hands, which can be described as a real fist to the flesh.

"Bang!"

The two quickly separated, both with a lot of injuries on their bodies, and the corners of Meng Tian's mouth were slightly bloodstained, and he was hit in the face by his opponent.

But on the other hand, the other party was even more miserable, with a knot in his chest, and he wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, all of which were bloodstains.

The corners of this Japanese man's eyes are also colored, and they have been broken and have some scars.

And this kind of confrontation also made the bodies of the two a little unbearable, there were no fist gloves, and the load on their hands was not small.

Unless it's a knockout straight to the face, it's common to fight multiple rounds, so that's why there's almost no one in the back of the court who can take on two opponents in a row.

is the American team, and it is also because of the quick shot to take the lead that the members of the British team have a chance to KO, and the rest are also in full swing, and there are comings and goings.

In this way, Meng Tian fought with this Japanese for many rounds, which lasted for more than ten minutes, and Meng Tiancai knocked the Japanese to the ground with one punch, and he was also out of breath and unable to fight anymore.

One move to defeat the enemy, usually only happens to those traditional martial arts masters, purely supported by physical strength, and now there are not a few, and the opposite is to see who is powerless first.

Meng Tian was sent off the field, sitting in a chair and a doctor treating his wounds.

Zhao Jun nodded at him: "It's hard work." ”

Meng Tian grinned, nodded with some prostration.

Then Zhao Jun came on the field, and on the opposite side was a bald head, the kind that could top a large light bulb of several hundred watts.

His name is Bumuro Qiyu, and he is a master of karate, karate is actually born from Chinese martial arts, in fact, many things in Japan are absorbed from the knowledge of the Chinese Tang Dynasty.

However, this bald head is not as humble as the short man at the beginning, but very arrogant, so he almost came to Zhao Jun to mock, and he didn't know what to say in Japanese.

But it's obviously not a good word.

At the beginning of the battle, this department Qi Yu laughed wildly, and with a heavy stomp on his powerful legs, the whole person rose into the air, shocking everyone.

He fell with one leg in the air, like a sharp tomahawk chopping down, the momentum was overwhelming!

Zhao Jun was silent, but his expression became more solemn, and he directly raised his arms, put on a protective posture, and directly blocked Qi Yu.

The department raised his eyebrows and quickly retreated, not daring to be captured by Zhao Jun, otherwise it would be equivalent to giving people their heads.

After the two of them were tested by the first move, they didn't move, but walked back and forth looking for opportunities, and finally the department Qi Yu made a move, the big bald head of the tile was glowing, and he stepped out in a rushing step, his right hand became a fist, the middle finger was bent, and the second finger joint was protruding, which was the middle and high fist of karate, gathering the strength on the middle finger to break the face!

Zhonggao's fist was castrated like a dragon, and the middle knuckle of Qi Yu was like a raised horn, heading directly towards Zhao Jun's façade, if he was hit, he was afraid that it would be uncomfortable.

Zhao Jun directly tilted his head back, and the soles of his feet were like a wall lying between the two, resisting the feet and forward route that stumbled the Ministry of Qi Yu, and Zhao Jun's hands did not stop, his hands were like eagle claws and pulled the two hands of the Department of Qi Yu, his body leaned forward blatantly, and a knee kick slammed into his abdomen!

"Bang bang bang!"

Three consecutive knee kicks erupted in the part of the department, and he only felt his stomach rolling, his mouth was bitter, and the bitter water was gushing up, as if he was about to vomit.

The department Qi Yu gritted his teeth, and directly took advantage of the power of Zhao Jun's hands to fly backwards, and at the same time, the free feet quickly kicked in the air a few times in a row, Zhao Jun's middle door opened, and he couldn't stop it at all, so he could only let go of the hand of the department Qi Yu, and then retreated.

Then the time of the first round passed, and the two sides retreated to rest.

Ye Yan sat on the chair, while Zhu Feizhou and the others went to the ring to give advice, and he took the time to take a look at the barrage-

"City Lord Ye has been sitting on the bench for two days like this?"

"City Lord Ye, do you have a chance to play in the next game?"

"I feel like the City Lord Ye has come to make soy sauce, and it looks useless......"

"Move the background Ye City Lord, just to bring me a first-hand live broadcast?"

"This live broadcast is still spiritual. ”

……

Ye Yan is full of black lines, there is no way, others have always regarded him as a little transparent, and his heart has long passed the age when the whole world knows how powerful he is, it is necessary for an adult to be humble.

So Ye Yan's priority was lowered again and again, and he became a substitute pure presence, the last to play, unless he played very anxiously, it was basically none of his business whether he won or lost.

After a quick break, the two sides began a second round of fighting, and basically, the results would be within six rounds.

Qi Yu and Zhao Jun looked at each other tightly, and after the first round of fighting, they both knew that the other party was not simple.

Suddenly, the department Qiyu walked in front of Zhao Jun, and the referee had not yet shouted to start.

He made a gesture to kiss Zhao Jun, which made Zhao Jun's face pale and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The ministry Qiyu said in jerky Chinese: "I'm sorry, I can't help it." ”

Zhao Jun: "......"