Chapter 150: Two to One
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Momoko was a little flustered for a moment when he received this sudden blow, but he was always a martial arts master who had been in battle for a long time. She had a lot of experience in actual combat, although her hair was scattered and blocked her vision. But she had an iron bridge and flipped her legs backwards. His back suddenly fell to the ground. The hands struck out irregularly.
So. Her face was upward, and her hair slipped down naturally. You won't be able to cover your sight.
Peach's action immediately won a round of applause. She was also a little complacent about her wit. But when she quickly searched for Lu Zhilong's figure. I actually found out that the other party was gone?!
And then she found out. It turned out that the audience's applause was not for her.
Lu Zhilong was grinning and locking a hand on her throat. The other hand touched her breasts very dishonestly.
Peaches originally wanted to counterattack the ground, but was touched by Lu Zhilong. Half of his body softened first, and he fell to the ground in an instant.
Lu Zhilong's action. Half of the audience saw it. But the referee was in a dead corner, and he didn't see Lu Zhilong openly playing hooligan. And Peaches did not protest against this matter, so the referee only saw Lu Zhilong's subway finger lock throat, and did not see him monkey stealing peaches.
"Bang-" The referee announced. Lui Chi Loong won.
"This kid finally let him steal the peach." Fan Wuxian said with a grin.
He consumed most of the packet of popcorn, and drank a lot of white water, and he was about to play now. It was found that the memory needed to be released as soon as possible, but the referee probably wouldn't wait for him to release the water when he stood on top of the ring. Fan Wuxi suddenly found that the female player also looked embarrassed, her legs were tight, and her face was flushed. I wondered what had happened to her. Suddenly, the female player said. "I can't beat him. Throw in the towel. ”
After all that is said. She jumped out of the ring like a rabbit. I turned around and ran, and when I looked in that direction, I was heading towards the bathroom.
Fan Wuxian won without a fight, and he was a little embarrassed when he stood on the stage, and said in his heart, this sister is probably wrong. Inviting her to eat popcorn didn't encourage her to drink more water, and now it has caused this evil effect. It really wasn't intended!
If she could have persevered a little longer, Fan Wuxian thought that she would have given up this game, and she would have been able to get credits after entering the top seven anyway. As for the remaining seven players. There are already four Chinese students. Could it be that those three little Japanese children can win the top three? Fan Wuxian doesn't believe in this evil.
Then came the half-time break, as the fastest player to win. Fan Wuxian will face a Japanese player later. Cheerleaders appeared in the stadium again, and this time there were even sponsor advertisements. Fan Wuxian only knew at this moment that the school had actually invited a TV station to come over to record the program, although it was not a live broadcast. But it's also very rare.
After all, student players compete in martial arts. Be able to use the program resources of the local station. It is not easy, and it can be seen that the school is still very concerned about this so-called local exchange competition.
However, Fan Wuxian can't take care of this for the time being. He also urgently needed to open the floodgates, and when he returned, the cheerleading show was over, and he was playing against him. A Japanese player named Takeo Miyata stood face to face in the ring.
Fan Wuxian didn't observe this Miyata Takeo seriously at first, but when the two of them finished saluting each other. When I was ready to fight, I realized that this person was not simple. He just bowed his body up. A very strong momentum erupted.
"Damn, I'm actually a master of both internal and external cultivation!" Fan Wuxian suddenly felt the aura of the other party.
Although many martial arts practitioners can do it, there are not many martial artists who release their true qi and mix it with their own power, and they can achieve a master like Miyata Takeo. It's even rarer.
In this era of declining martial arts. It is indeed very rare to be able to meet a real master like Takeo Miyata. Fan Wuxian knows. If the other party's internal skills are good, and the external kung fu is more proficient than his own, it is indeed difficult to deal with, if it is not for the fact that he has just accepted the teaching of Teacher Fei. I have a very deep understanding of the half-step collapse boxing, and I am afraid that I may not be able to win the game in the ring.
Among the Japanese, there are such masters! The previous ones, I guess he was deliberately disguising himself, right?
These guys are still very scheming, but Fan Wuxian is also sure that he will continue to maintain his undefeated record and beat him out of the ring, which is nothing more than a little more time.
Facing the powerful power unleashed by Takeo Miyata. Fan Wuxian naturally couldn't show weakness, and he also straightened up. Then he whistled lightly at Takeo Miyata. To be as prodigal as possible, it is like a gentleman molesting a woman from a good family.
Although Takeo Miyata is Japanese, he is also a normal person, and he suddenly encountered Fan Wuxi's very rude action. Suddenly felt a little annoyed, and a little numb, he thought to himself, I, Miyata Takeo, is a samurai with a completely normal sexual orientation, how can I have a relationship with a man, such a mess, the original strong momentum will be weakened first.
At this time, Fan Wu was not sick and moved, but he was a master of seizing the opportunity. Although the half-step collapse fist seems to be slow, it is actually very fast, and before Takeo Miyata can react. The first punch had already hit him in the arm.
Takeo Miyata immediately subconsciously took a half step back. Block with the other hand, but Fan's second punch has already arrived. The power is so powerful that a master like Takeo Miyata feels that he can't resist head-on. I had to take another step back. Before he could organize his counterattack moves, Fan Wuxi's third punch came over one after another.
Within a breath, Fan Wuxian threw twenty punches at Takeo Miyata. And Takeo Miyata also took twenty steps back.
One move lost the lead. It can be said that it is impossible to keep up step by step. That is to say, Miyata Takeo's kung fu is first-class, and he is also a rare master in Japan. Otherwise, the local dialect. It is absolutely impossible to resist Fan Wuxi's stormy offensive.
But that's it. Before Miyata knew it, Takeo Miyata had retreated to the edge of the ring.
"Miyata-kun, you can't retreat!" A Japanese member in the audience shouted loudly.
Takeo Miyata finally regained a little momentum and finally blocked Fan's punch. Firmly on the edge of the ring. A punch came towards Fan Wuxi's return. The sound of breaking the air is like a crack. Sure enough, he is a master who has practiced internal kung fu!
Fan Wuxian smiled. Suddenly jumped up and smashed down with a punch to Takeo Miyata.
Takeo Miyata yelled. Steady the horse step, ready to take Fan Wuxi's punch.
The fists of the two people finally touched each other, and Fan Wuxi felt that his fists were on fire. It's a little more uncomfortable than hitting a concrete wall. And Miyata Takeo gritted his teeth even more, it was obvious that his strength was weaker than Fan Wuxi's.
Fan Wuxian did not hesitate, and then dropped a second punch, and Takeo Miyata switched an arm. took another punch from Fan Wuxi. But this time his expression was worse, apparently hurting a lot.
Fan Wuxian continued his efforts, and the third punch fell again. This time, he concentrated the strength and true qi of his whole body, and smashed it towards Miyata Takeo with an unstoppable Tarzan overwhelming momentum.
Takeo Miyata no longer dared to touch with one hand, he roared loudly and bowed down. Raised his hands crossed, he rightly caught Fan's punch, and his waist was forced. He slammed down, and finally caught the punch.
Takeshi Miyata said that it was dangerous, if Fan Wuzhi attacked another punch, he would definitely have to fall off the stage, but fortunately he didn't make a fourth punch.
But the unexpected happened. The plank on the ground under Takeo Miyata's feet. Finally, he couldn't support the full force of the two masters. There was a crunching sound. Collapsed downward.
Takeo Miyata just received three punches from Fan Wuxi. At this time, he was suddenly affected by this abnormal change, and his reaction speed was a little worse, and he suddenly leaned back, and he lost his balance, so Fan Wuxi slapped his right shoulder very easily. borrowed his strength to shoot Takeo Miyata out of the ring. Fell into the open five meters away.
Takeo Miyata was fighting at this time, and looked at the rickety plank. Shook his head with some regret. Stood up. He pushed away the Japanese students who were surrounding him and left the gymnasium without looking back.
Fan Wuxian left the ring amid the cheers of everyone. The next step is for six players to compete for the top three, and this time the three winners will compete for the first, second and third place positions.
This time, Fan Wuxian encountered a very weak opponent. It's just three moves and two styles, and the other two players are Japanese.
However, before the three-person competition, the organizer of the competition suddenly announced that this time the final had a new trick.
"To make the game more difficult. It embodies the martial spirit. To make the effect of the game closer to the actual battle, the organizers decided that the first three players would play together, and the first place to be beaten down would be the third place, and then the beaten place would be the second place. The last one left was the champion. The moderator announced the new rules.
As soon as this rule was announced, all the Chinese audience in the venue expressed strong dissatisfaction. The current situation is that there are two Japanese and one Chinese, even if Fan Wuxian is quite powerful, it is difficult to deal with two powerful Japanese players, right?! This approach is obviously bullying Chinese players!
"It's not fair. It's not fair! There were a lot of people in the audience shouting.
Fan Wuxi squinted at the people on the rostrum. The Japanese snorted coldly in their hearts when they found a few people who looked like dogs and didn't know what level of so-called leaders, as well as a few seemingly embassy personnel who were respectfully surrounded by them. Then he said. "Okay!"
Isn't it just two to one? What's the big deal?!
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