Chapter Seventy-Seven: Garbage

Saying that, An Wenjing rushed forward again, and kicked out with a side air kick that turned one hundred and eighty degrees.

Although Ye Tianci knew that An Wenjing knew how to do taekwondo, in his eyes, he always thought that it was just a fist embroidered leg, and now he saw An Wenjing use several difficult taekwondo moves in a row. He also finally believed that An Wenjing's black section was not bought with money, but won by his own strength, and he was a little impressed by An Wenjing at once, Bai Fumei like her, there was no need to work hard and train taekwondo so hard.

Seeing that he suddenly made a move at this time, and this shot was even more violent and ruthless than the previous move, taking advantage of the fact that An Wenjing had not yet fallen, he quickly moved to An Wenjing's side, squatted and swept onto An Wenjing's legs, and when An Wenjing was about to fall, a heavy punch hit her shoulder.

An Wenjing snorted softly: "Ah......" and her body flew off the stage.

"Let's go together!" At this time, the coach of the martial arts hall shouted, and the coaches of each hall rushed to Oyama Tsumi at the same time.

"Good time!" Tsugumi said in Japanese, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, and his figure moved rapidly.

I only heard a few "ahhh

"Kyoya (garbage). Oyamatsumi sneered, and said to the people in the audience, "You people are all rubbish. ”

An Wenjing, who had just thrown off the ring, was held in Ye Tianci's arms and was not injured.

"Let go of me and let me go up. An Wenjing was unconvinced, and wanted to break free from Ye Tianci's embrace.

Ye Tianci helped An Wenjing up, pressed her body, and said lightly: "Leave it to me, you can rest." ”

After speaking, he smiled at An Wenjing, then turned around and slowly walked onto the stage.

Dashan Jinjian saw Ye Tianci, he was slightly stunned, between masters, that kind of deterrent, one figure, one look, can be transmitted to the other party.

"I'm just giving you one chance to apologize for what you just said. Ye Tianci said lightly.

Oyama Tsumi looked at Ye Tianci, from Ye Tianci's body can fully feel the deterrence of the master, he is not as sluggish as before, a fine light shot out of his eyes, and he secretly thought in his heart: Finally, an opponent has come, in front of these garbage, only by defeating the real master can the bushido spirit of the Yamato nation be promoted.

Thinking of this, Oyamatsumi snorted coldly and said, "Nani? let me apologize? ”

Ye Tianci has also been abroad for many years, and he has also studied the foreign languages of various countries, although he has not yet reached the state of intensive study, the meaning of the words can still be understood.

"Good, good. Ye Tianci said a few words simply, and slowly walked towards Oyama Tsumi.

At this time, the coaches and students in the audience all looked at the stage without squinting, but their hearts were full of doubts, who is this person? Looking majestic, can he beat this little devil?

But no matter what, you can't let the little devil go on so rampantly, the Chinese people will never be bullied, and this time they took the initiative to provoke.

Oyama Tsumi took a step back, his fists clenched, he looked very relaxed against those coaches just now, but at this time, his expression became very dignified, and the opponents he faced were different, and his mentality was different.

Especially Ye Tianci slowly walked towards him, although he didn't make a move, but the domineering aura exuded by Ye Tianci's body had already made Oyama Tsumi feel a burst of pressure that could not be concealed, he took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes.

The so-called first strike is strong, and then the first strike suffers.

Oyama Tsumi suddenly made a move, and a heavy punch hit Ye Tianci, this punch was very strong, with a fist wind galloping like thousands of troops.

The audience at the scene couldn't help but sweat for Ye Tianci, and began to beat the drum in their hearts, whether he could beat the little devil in the end, but he must not embarrass the Chinese people again, otherwise, this little devil will be even more rampant, we must give him some color to see, let him know the Chinese saying, the so-called mountain people outside the mountain, there are people outside the mountain.

Although everyone has this idea in their hearts, judging from the current situation, Ye Tianci did not make a move, and Oyama Tsumi's offensive is very fierce, and the outcome is still unpredictable.

With a "whoosh", Oyama Tsumi's fist slashed against Ye Tianci's head, Ye Tianci's footsteps moved slightly, gently dodged a gap, and then stepped back, followed by a toe kick, just kicking Oyama Tsumi's wrist.

Oyama Tsumi recovered very quickly and was not harmed, and then he threw five or six punches in a row, each punch was vigorous, a great combination of strength and speed, and the sound of "boom boom" surrounded them.

Those coaches couldn't help frowning, Oyamatsu saw that these moves were advanced moves in ninjutsu, judging from the current defensive posture of Ye Tianci, they didn't have any advantage, but were more like they were at a disadvantage.

The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Although Ye Tianci is at a disadvantage, his moves are steady and guarded, and the guard hides the back hand, as long as Oyama Tsumi is negligent, Ye Tianci's back move will be played immediately.

In the blink of an eye, Oyama Tsumi had already made more than a dozen moves, and no flaws were revealed.

Seeing this, those coaches also began to sweat secretly for Ye Tianci, thinking to themselves, the strength of this little devil is so high, I didn't feel it when I fought before, but now the master duel is reflected all at once.

"Come on, come on!" An Wenjing pursed her lips, clasped her hands tightly with each other, put them on her chest, stared at Ye Tianci in the ring with big eyes, and whispered softly in her mouth.

Ye Tianci defended without arrogance or impatience, he was not in a hurry to attack, it was not that he couldn't attack, but he wanted to take a good look at how many catties and taels Dashan Jinjian had, for such an arrogant little devil, he just had to slowly consume his arrogance, and then hit him with one blow and beat him with a fart.

Oyama Tsumi's punching speed is getting faster and faster, and it is becoming more and more tricky, every punch is ruthless, not leaving Ye Tianci any respite, but he still underestimated Ye Tianci's strength, he thought that after such a continuous onslaught, Ye Tianci would always be unable to parry first and lose the battle, but he had already attacked fifty moves, and Ye Tianci did not show any signs of physical exertion, but seemed more and more energetic.

The more he went to the back, the more shocked Oyama Tsumi became, he felt that the whirlpool caused by his opponent was getting bigger and bigger, and he had a deep feeling of being sucked in by the other party, although on the surface he was still constantly attacking, in fact, in his heart, Oyama Tsumi was already very distressed.