Chapter 70: Can You Start Fighting?

"Grass Nima's kimchi!"

"How dare you drag it like this on my Huaguo territory?"

"Do you think that no one in Zhonghai can cure you?"

When everyone heard the provocation of the kimchi countrymen, they immediately burst out and reprimanded loudly.

China has always been at odds with Kimchi Country, and Kimchi Country has made a lot of news against China, and the two countries have always been tense, just one step closer to the fuse.

"Huh. "Kimchi people don't care. Turn your back and provoke the organizers directly.

"The two generals above, why don't you fight with me?"

After hearing this, Su Baozong directly crushed the armrest of the chair in his hand.

In the past, when a grandmaster beat his son, he would say, "My son was beaten, and Lao Tzu wants to find reason", but now he is occupied by a kimchi countryman, not to mention how irritable his heart is.

"Jiangbei bald, did you just find such a person to be a foreign aid?" Lin Lao was still able to hold his breath and said.

The bald man smiled maliciously and said, "You don't care what he does, he's better than everyone anyway, isn't he?"

"And don't forget. The rules of the martial arts tournament are that the people of the organizer cannot participate in the martial arts tournament, otherwise they will not even be eligible to participate in the next martial arts tournament. ”

And the kimchi people in the audience were talking to themselves with their hands behind their backs.

"Before I came to China. I heard that Huaguo has a lot of negative comments about my big kimchi country, and I thought how powerful Huaguo was, which made me panic. ”

The Kimchi people pretended to be very scared and continued: "It's a pity that after I came to Huaguo, I found that you Chinese people seem to be very cowardly. ”

"Just like the two generals above, aren't they both masters of internal strength, why don't you even have the courage to fight me?"

The people of the Kimchi Country looked at the seriously injured Su Yi and said contemptuously: "At your age, in our Kimchi Country, you have already achieved great internal strength, and you will still be trapped in the internal strength and be stupid." ”

"You!" Su Yi clenched his fists, and as soon as he wanted to get up, he felt a sharp pain in his body.

There were also some insiders present. But at most, they are the best of their internal strength, which is much worse than Chen Handing of the King Kong arm.

Right now, they are angry, but they don't want to go up and die.

"Alas. It's really disappointing, don't let me come to China to play next time, what's there to fight with a bunch of cowards?"

The kimchi people sighed. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a mobile phone ringing from the organizer's rostrum.

Lin Xiaoxiao stayed for a few seconds and took the satellite phone from Xiao Hao next to her.

"Look in your direction of nine o'clock. A familiar male voice came over the satellite phone.

Lin Xiaoxiao subconsciously looked to her left. All I saw was a sea of darkness.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a bright light, and a small figure appeared on the sea.

Lin Xiaoxiao rubbed her eyes, making sure that she was not dazzled or hallucinating.

The tiny figure stepped on the sea, walking on the ground, with his hands behind his back. Walk forward slowly.

"Grandpa...... Am I hallucinating?" Lin Xiaoxiao said uncertainly.

Lin Lao looked at it, and was stunned for a moment, but soon came back to his senses, looked at the arrogant kimchi people below, and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, you'll feel better later. ”

The kimchi people frowned. But he didn't think so, even if the two generals above came down, as long as they were one by one. He is confident enough to be invincible.

The people sitting closer to it looked blinded, why did a phone call end and their attitudes changed so much?

"Huh. The kimchi people laughed wryly.

"I have been practicing taekwondo for more than 20 years. It is famous in the country of big kimchi, and people give the nickname to cut off the flow of water, it is the air, and I can also kick it!"

"I'm only one step away from the Grandmaster, and I'm not afraid even if you come to the Grandmaster today. ”

The kimchi people snorted and raised their heads, looking indifferent.

"Oh, is it?" said a slightly immature voice from the corner at an inopportune time.

Everyone looked at the voice, and it was a young man with clear eyebrows.

The people of the Kimchi country also frowned, thinking that it was a super enemy, but it turned out to be a child.

"Isn't that, Wang Tu?" Chen Dantong exclaimed.

"How did he end up here? Didn't he say he couldn't get on the boat?"

"Stand down, Wang disciple! This kimchi country guy is not easy to mess with!"

"Even Su Yi and Chen Handing are vulnerable, what are you talking about!"

Chen Dantong was angry and anxious. I just want to go up and slap the king.

Not only Chen Dantong and Wei Ziming were taken aback, but even those Jiangdong and Jiangbei bigwigs couldn't figure it out.

The strength of the kimchi people is obvious to all, although they are very unconvinced, but even the big guys and internal strength masters have not made a sound, what are you little fart boy going to make trouble!

Besides. After the end of the martial arts conference, this kimchi country will inevitably be troubled by the two generals.

"Where did the little kid come from, and dare to shout at me?" said the Kimchi people slightly angrily.

"You didn't say the Grandmaster was here. Aren't you afraid?" said Wang Tu lightly.

The kimchi people laughed insolently: "Yes, my taekwondo is perfect, what kind of vajra arm of yours, eighteen dozen clothes, in my opinion, are trivial little kung fu." ”

"Only the taekwondo of the Great Kimchi Country is the number one martial art in the world!"

"If you are not convinced, come to the stage and compete with me!"

"But I'll say it first, my legs don't have eyes!"

Just when the kimchi people just finished speaking.

The king stood up silently.

"What are you standing up for?" asked the Kimchi countryman, although he was here to make a name for himself, but bullying children is shameful in the martial arts world of any country.

Wang Tu tilted his head and said, "Because I am the grandmaster." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

"You're a grandmaster, what are you kidding!"

"Do you know what kind of existence the Grandmaster is? Pretending to be a grandmaster is a big sin!"

"The youngest grandmasters I've ever seen are all in their forties, you are a kid under twenty, and being able to enter the internal strength is already a great strength!"

There are a lot of bigwigs from Yuanjiang on the field. They all knew Wang Tu, but their greatest understanding of him was painting, dancing and piano, and as for martial arts, they still knew it from Lin Lao's mouth.

But no matter how evil your talent is. It can't be a martial arts master!

The grandmaster is a dragon-like figure, and even a martial artist with the highest inner strength will not call himself a grandmaster.

Only a martial artist above the transformation realm is worthy of becoming a grandmaster.

Because Grandmaster is not only a title, but also a faith!

The Grandmaster must not be disgraced!

The man from the Kimchi Country said even more disdainfully: "Just you, Grandmaster?"

"If you were a grandmaster, wouldn't I have stepped into the realm of Bao Dan, which is higher than the Transformation Realm, and become a god-level figure?

On the rostrum of the organizer, the bald man was already smiling from ear to ear and slapped the table with a smile.

"Isn't this your last hole card? A little kid who is so bold as to call himself a grandmaster? Is there really no one in your Yuanjiang Jiangdong? Even if there is no one, there is no need to humiliate yourself like this! Hahaha!"

After laughing, the bald man wanted to turn his head to look at the dead faces of the two generals, but to his great disappointment, not only did the two men not look humiliated, but also smiled and chatted with peace of mind.

"Cut, you just keep pretending. The bald man felt ominous and said deflated.

Offstage, Wang Tu had slowly walked in front of the man in the Kimchi Country.

With every step, everyone was thrilled.

Chen Dantong clenched his fist and looked at Wei Ziming, who shook his head.

"Provoking in front of the master with the highest internal strength, and pretending to be a grandmaster, even my grandfather was present in person, but I am afraid that the kimchi country will not give face. ”

The two looked at the competition platform, hoping that the kimchi country would not be too ruthless and kill the king.

"If you don't retreat, are you forcing me to do it?" said the Kimchi countryman angrily.

You can't bully a child in martial arts, but this kid has provoked himself three or four times, which is another matter.

"My taekwondo rank in the Great Kimchi Country is a black belt and a nine-dan black belt, and I am a master of taekwondo!"

"I went all over Southeast Asia two years ago, and today I came to knock down your Huaguo's Zhonghai!"

"I tell you, if you dare to provoke me again, don't blame me for not being a guest......"

Suddenly, the chatter of the kimchi country man came to an abrupt end.

The audience heard a soul-shattering sound.

"Smack!"

The king's slap fell heavily on the face of the kimchi countryman, and a bright red slap mark appeared, and the fine lines were necessary.

"Are you done, can you start fighting?"