Also in late February, Han Guoji □ the island.

"Mr. Kim Sang-jae, I didn't expect you to participate in this martial arts tournament as well, although you and your teammates are both naturalists, as an ally of the Taekwondo Association, we are very welcome for you to earn a reputation for taekwondo. ”

As one of the host countries of the martial arts conference, Hanguo really conducted a number of dark competitions this time to select the participating teams to participate in the martial arts conference. One of the teams is led by Kim Sang-jae, who has been out of the martial arts world for two years. The two white men behind him were both masters of physical strength and excellent skills, flying to dodge bullets.

But in the face of the enthusiasm of the organizing committee and reporters, Kim Sang-jae, whose hair was a little messy and had a stubble on his face, looked very plain and restrained. Now he was wearing an old dress that had faded and even yellowed, and the lowest level of white sash was tied around his waist. The once world-renowned taekwondo nine-dan master once lost all his fame and honor, but Kim Sang-jae's eyes did not show any pity.

"Thank you to my motherland, my compatriots for their tolerance towards me. But for Taekwondo's reputation, I'm afraid I can't bear the burden. Because of the reputation of taekwondo, there is no need to win, any fighting skill in the world is great, there is no strongest martial arts, only stronger practitioners. I hope that when I participate in the martial arts conference this time, I can confirm the martial arts with the world's masters, and give a satisfactory answer to the people of the motherland and my mentor. ”

Soon, the selection of the Han Guo Division began the next round.

Kim Sang-jae, who was wearing a white belt, walked into the ring with a flat face, and in front of him was a tall black man with scars all over his body, a strong body, and obviously mixed in the underground boxing arena! The black man looked at Kim Sang-jae in front of him, grinning and revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "Hey, hey, hey...... Taekwondo, useless flower fist embroidered legs. How about you, you were beaten from the ninth dan to the zero belt, do you want to jump back at the martial arts tournament today?"

Jin Shangzai only took a slight step, and pressed his palm on the other party's chest: "Friend, I was once as confused as you, so I couldn't experience the highest level of martial arts." I hope today's game can get you out of this way!" After Kim Sang-jae finished speaking, he stepped back and bowed to his opponent very politely. The black man stared at him in disbelief, then rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

"How is that possible!"

There were many contestants around, especially those who were still ridiculing and ridiculing Kim Sang-jae just now, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them! Kim Sang-jae really came back, and he was a completely different person, more powerful and unfathomable than the previous Kim Jiudan.

……

English □, Ireland.

"What, this is Ireland's Gangjuryu Karate team? This little girl is their captain, are you sure it's not Barbie□?" Several tall white people with yellow hair on their arms and chests couldn't help but laugh when they saw the people of the Gangrou Karate team.

"Jack, I heard that this girl's name is Fujita Rouko, and she is the younger sister of Tsuyoshi Fujita of the Japanese Emperor's martial arts. ”

"Oh, then I'd like to see if the yellow race can represent Great Britain?" beware of me accidentally tearing her clothes!" the white man named Jack laughed again, and stepped into the ring. Fujita Ryuko also walked into the ring lightly and bowed to her opponent: "Please advise!" After that, she scored her hands and feet, and put on a rigid and soft starting hand "cat foot pose".

"Hey!"

On the edge of the ring, the tall whites let out another burst of laughter. Jack was not polite at all, and grabbed Fujita Rouko's uniform as soon as he stepped forward, and a malicious smile appeared on his face!

Yes!

The nearly 300-pound man was thrown more than 10 meters by her, and he fell out of the ring with a bang, scaring everyone into a daze! Just when everyone was worried that Jack might have been thrown to death, Jack actually got up from the ground: he was unscathed. But his whole body was already frightened and stupid, as if it had turned into wood.

"Thank you for the advice!"

Takako Fujita still saluted him very politely. Only then did Jack come to his senses, and returned a very gentlemanly salute: "Thank you for your mercy, respected Miss Fujita." I feel very guilty for my rudeness......" After saying this, Jack slipped out of the arena without looking back and withdrew from the game.

……

New Zealand, Austria.

"Ouch, the posture is quite beautiful, I don't know how good the fight is. "An old man with a figure of only more than 1.7 meters, wearing a bathrobe, and a flat head, looked at the black skin and tendon flesh of the Austrian natives in the ring. Just when the natives were about to make a move, the old man suddenly stretched out his hand: "Daddy!"

“？”

"My old man has an eye disease, so I need to put some eye drops first. The old man blinked, and the assistant handed over a bottle of eye drops to him and asked him to light it next to him. The old man clicked on the drops, blinked a few times, and then walked back into the ring, but his eyes always looked inconvenient. Seeing this, the native suddenly seized the opportunity, flew up and kicked the old man's temple!

However, the old man only made a gesture of rubbing his eyes, and naturally avoided it! And one of his elbows, unexpectedly, collided with the big nose of the native. The native stared at him and fell to the ground, then foamed at the mouth and fainted.

"The first game of the fifth round, the winner, Mr. Fumio Funakoshi!"

"Hey!"

Fumio Funakoshi was also very happy to pose with a hand knife, and then straightened up again: "Ouch, my waist! It seems that during the time of participating in the martial arts conference, I still quit Internet addiction first......, right?

……

"Hey!"

The Empire, the New Testament State.

Martial Arts Conference Qualifiers, inside the Iron Cage Arena. A blonde white man in a red uniform, with a beautiful back-handed throw, threw a tall wrestler with a waist circumference of two meters and only a pair of shorts on his body, and threw it on the wall of the iron cage three or four meters high! The opponent stayed for more than a second before sliding down. As the audience outside the iron cage let out a cheer, the blonde white man also posed, revealing the big "red" on the uniform.

"Miracle, miracle! The winner of this round of qualifiers turned out to be Paul Phoenix, who was only six feet two inches tall and weighed only two hundred and ten pounds! He defeated the seven-foot, four-hundred-pound wrestler 'Cradle of Hell' by an absolute margin, which was incredible!" The host looked at the man in the iron cage, and his throat was about to burst. Because this kind of fighting subverts the common sense of human beings about strength!

"Mr. Paul, will you represent the Great Martial Arts and win the final victory of this martial arts conference?"

Paul's answer was very calm: "I just hope to meet more masters so that I can understand the true meaning of martial arts." Martial arts know no borders, and human strength cannot be judged by race! What I want to pursue is only the path of a martial artist. ”

……

And the same in the country of California.

"Look, it's that yellow man! He actually defeated Spears, got a ticket to the martial arts tournament, and killed him together. ”

Yutai Hotel. Several vicious-looking whites and blacks stared at the owner of the restaurant with malicious intent. Not long after, Mr. Marshall Rowe, who often entertained guests and even cooked, once again pushed the food cart into the restaurant.

It was at this time that several thugs raised their pistols at Boss Luo! And Boss Luo stretched out his hand and copied a frying pan and a kitchen knife from his waist. In the exclamation of the customers, Boss Luo actually danced the frying pan into a flower, blocking all the bullets from his body, and then he stretched out a kitchen knife, and with a single brush, he drew a blood mark on the arm of a white man, and the pistol slid to the corner of the table.

"Ahh

Boss Luo didn't forget to pose as Bruce Lee at this time. In the face of these frightened thugs, he turned around and shouted: "Waiter, music!" With his order, the originally elegant yesterday once more in the restaurant immediately became beat jp, and Boss Luo copied the pan and kitchen knife, and laughed maliciously: "Welcome to the Taiyu Hotel to make trouble." Any weapons are allowed, but you have to play with me a little longer, huh?"

Saying that, a large number of people have come out of the back kitchen, all of them looking at the excitement. Even many customers who were panicked just now crawled out from under the table, thinking that this was an entertainment program organized by the restaurant.

A few thugs threw down their guns and knelt down with their heads in their hands: "Police, help......"

……

Compared with other divisions, the Nanyang Martial Arts Conference Qualifiers are not so complicated. There is almost no controversy, there are three teams directly qualified: one is the Mingluntang team led by Huo Zhen, and the other is the Chinese Chamber of Commerce team led by Zhou Changli in Xinjiapo. And there is another team, which is the Huajin team led by China's Yu Tingcheng.

As for the places of the Indo-□, Malay□Asian, Filipino-□ and Wencai teams, it is naturally up to the local Chinese and natives to fight for it themselves. Yu Tingcheng did not interfere too much in the schedule of the Nanyang Trials, although this competition is beneficial to the Chinese, but in the face of huge fame and fortune, the Chinese are also the easiest to fight, so there are some things that are better for everyone to fight for themselves.

End of February.

After doing work exchanges in China, he returned to the city of Pante Macassa, but ushered in another round of challenges from the indigenous people of Western Tibet. This time, instead of directly starting a riot, the natives made an "indecent statue" of the alluring city and displayed it around the military demarcation line.

Such a move almost caused the peacekeepers to clash with the indigenous people.

"President, the natives are so unpleasant......! They made a statue of you, and it was displayed in the border defense area, and they said a lot of ugly things! If it weren't for the fear of restoring the UN agreement, Lao Tzu would really have led troops to level the Western language. President, as long as you give an order, our peacekeepers can rush over and give you a breath!"

Xiang Cen, Sharif, Yang Mingying, and Sangilov were all angry. Over the years, Yu Qingcheng and everyone else have been brothers-in-arms, how could they swallow this breath? It was the Greek "Saint Seiya", who cursed the natives for being too shameless.

But Yu Tingcheng said: "Don't talk nonsense, we are the United Nations Trusteeship Council, and the Chinese language is a regular area, not a gangster, how can we be casually merged? If you don't think it's weird, it's going to be defeated, let them toss it themselves!"