Chapter 742: The Sick Man of East Asia
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The ring was more than a meter tall and about ten meters in diameter, and it was obviously just built, and it was extremely thick, shimmering with a cold metallic sheen, giving it an indestructible feeling. They are clearly marked, No. 1 ring, No. 2 ring, and No. 3 ring, corresponding to dark energy, chemical energy, Baodan and King Kong realm, respectively.
In the face of such a situation, among the eighteen people on the Huaxia side, four or five of them have begun to retreat, and when they came, they were relying on some blood and bravery, and they also wanted to be famous, but they didn't expect to see such a battle, and they suddenly felt a little panicked.
At this moment, Robert held a remote control and pressed it, and suddenly, a huge LCD screen on the scene began to jump rapidly, and the name in it also flashed, which is a common means of the game now, and the computer randomly selects the way.
"Ding Dong!"
At a certain moment, with a pleasant ding dong sound, the names jumping on the huge LCD screen suddenly stopped, and three groups of names appeared on it.
In the No. 1 ring, Huaxia Baturu vs. Japan's Ikawa Kenichi, No. 2 ring, Huaxia Fan Shaolong vs. Japan's Sato Daichi, No. 3 ring, Huaxia Cui Hao vs. Japan's Iga Yulong.
"Ring No. 1, take the lead in the war!"
With the shouts of an assistant referee, Huaxia Baturu and Japan's Kenichi Ikawa respectively stepped into the ring.
Baturunai is a Mongolian strong man, a strong muscle, between the gestures have the shadow of the thirteen Taibao Heng kung fu, he is a fighting maniac, this time I heard that Huaxia is going to challenge Japan, I gladly came, want to challenge Japan's dark master. Ikawa Kenichi is a Japanese man with a hideous scar on his face, his eyes shoot a fierce light like a poisonous snake, and his steps are extremely dexterous, and he is a master of speed at a glance.
"Game on!"
With a shout from the deputy referee, the battle officially began.
"Hey!"
In an instant, Ikawa Kenichi took the lead in attacking, he jumped up with a shout, used his hand as a sword, jumped out in the air, and took the lead in showing the classic Japanese kendo and the most powerful attack "Windward Sword"
"Peng!"
Kicking the ring hard, Baturu was full of muscles at the moment, and he roared fiercely, like a giant spirit god, and smashed out with a bang, and the strong wind was howling, which was very strong.
"Boom!"
With a monstrous bang, the attacks of the two sides collided fiercely, Yi Chuanjian retreated, and his toes suddenly spun weirdly, dripping, and his body was like a spinning top, but it was the powerful anti-shock force that was transformed into its own power, and with a bang, it rushed out at a faster speed, and at the same time, his body arched, moving strangely, his vertebrae made a rattlesnake-like snapping sound, and his palm was weirdly punched out at once!
The secret hand in Aikido, a tail strike!
It was too fast, this move caught Baturu, who was good at practicing kung fu horizontally, off guard, and Ikawa Kenichi's palm hit Baturu at once, and a kind of incomparably poisonous strength suddenly erupted, causing his body to fly up suddenly, and then slammed into the ground with a dog-eating attitude!
"Ahh
With a shout, Baturu spat out a mouthful of blood, angrily wanting to fight the other party again, but found that he had fallen under the ring and lost.
"The No. 1 ring competition is over, and the winner, Kenichi Ikawa of Japan, will get a little point!"
Soon, the referee made an announcement, and Baturu snorted unwillingly and returned to the Huaxia camp.
The first match was over, and the entire dojo was filled with a joyous atmosphere, with thousands of Japanese warriors smiling and satisfied with the result. At the same time, countless people also saw this game through the live webcast, which was naturally joyful and sad.
Soon, the second match began under the announcement of the referee, Huaxia Fan Shaolong against Japan's Sato Daichi.
Those who can step on the second ring are all masters of chemical strength, such an existence is already a real master, under the full strength of the whole body, beating people is like hanging a painting, a fly can not be touched, a feather can not fall, very extraordinary. This time, the Huaxia side, including Xiao Qi and Wu Qingquan, has a total of six Huajin masters, Fan Shaolong is a Bajiquan master, his eyes are bright, giving people a feeling that he will not get tired after three days and three nights of sleeplessness, as for Sato Dachi, he is a Japanese man wearing a wide kimono and a cold face, his shoulders are broad, giving people a feeling as if he can support heaven and earth.
"Game on!"
With a shout from the deputy referee, the battle officially began.
"Ahh
With an abrupt and weird shout, Sato Daichi took the lead, the Japanese used a sound strike as soon as he came up, taking the lead, and occupied some advantages in momentum, and his pace was extremely strange, giving people a sense of impermanence, and his body shape was a little erratic, which was difficult to grasp, and he killed Fan Shaolong.
In fact, sound fighting was originally one of the classic Chinese fighting styles, and was later learned by the Japanese. Sometimes, in order to make the sound fight the most effective, the Japanese warrior will directly say the opponent's weakness before attacking. It is precisely because of such shameless behavior of the Japanese that many Chinese masters of national art no longer use sound fighting.
Fan Shaolong's entire body made a slight clicking sound at this moment, and at the same time, goosebumps bulged all over his body, his hair stood on end, and his eyes were extremely sharp, like a leopard staring at its prey, waiting for an opportunity to move!
"Whew!Whew!"
Sato Daichi has a strange shape, and he is already less than five meters away from Fan Shaolong, such a distance is fleeting for a master.
Disheveled!
At this moment, Fan Shaolong's eyes flashed, his footsteps suddenly stepped forward, and his body exploded into a horizontal collision, as if a mountain had crashed over, and the torn air made a sharp roar, the speed was fast and fierce, and the steel ring was shaken by his abrupt force.
Iron Mountain!
Those who are familiar with Bajiquan can see at a glance that this move is a classic move in Bajiquan, the most violent and violent move, in the hands of Fan Shaolong, it is as superb as a textbook!
Bajiquan is good at elbow strikes, which is the evolution of ancient Chinese spearmanship, using the arm as a gun, piercing a person will either die or be disabled, and it is extremely fierce.
This Fan Shaolong is energetic, his whole body is as hard as iron, and there are muscles on his arms that bounce up, like old vines twisted, the steel is strong, and there is a copper arm and iron elbow, and the feeling of being unstoppable.
"Hey!"
In the face of this blow, Sato Daichi jumped quickly, his body was strange, as if he was a rabbit, he actually ejected up, his body rotated, and he circled to Fan Shaohuang's side in a strange instant, and at the same time, his body suddenly exuded an aura of iron and blood, and his palm was like a claw, and he was extremely ferocious!
"It's not good! Fan Shaolong is only afraid of being defeated! This Japanese devil's body method is actually integrated with four kinds of strength, and it is skillfully coordinated, who created this body method, it is very extraordinary!"
Seeing such a scene, Cui Hao was in his heart, he didn't expect the overall strength of the Japanese side to be so high, this Sato Dazhi obviously has experienced many life and death battles, and he has been sharpened in iron and blood.
"Ahh
Almost when Cui Hao had such an idea, a miserable scream had already been issued, and I saw that Sato Dazhi, who was weirdly avoiding Tie Shan, was extremely ferocious, his palm was like a claw, and he poked into Fan Shaolong's left waist fiercely, and he pulled it randomly and suddenly, and suddenly a large stream of blood-red intestines sprayed out with blood, that scene was really shocking!
Without noticing, Fan Shaolong was defeated, and he was poked into his waist by the opponent's claws, and his intestines were pulled out raw, this kind of bloodiness caused an exclamation in an instant. As for Fan Shaolong, his already painful face was hideous and painful.
"Peng!"
Throwing away the intestines in his hand, Sato Dazhi took advantage of the opportunity to fly up and kick Fan Shaolong to the ground! His kick was very vicious and ferocious, and with a click, Fan Shaolong's right leg was broken in several places, and even the internal muscles and bones were seriously damaged.
"yes yes yes"
"Long live the Great Japanese Empire! Long live the spirit of bushido!"
Seeing such a situation, thousands of Japanese warriors cheered onlookers, this kind of scene was shocking, not to mention the scene, even those who watched through the live broadcast could feel the intensity of the atmosphere!
As if he had been prepared for a long time, Sato Daichi took out a scroll from his clothes, and he gently unfolded it, with four words on it, the four words that the four Chinese warriors were most familiar with.
These four words, even if the cultivated Chinese martial arts master sees them, he can't help but burst out with a fierce killing intent.
These four words are the "sick man of East Asia"!
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