Chapter 141: Ultimate Fight (5)
"Ahh Bagaya Road. The Toyo samurai roared, his face furious, and his fist went straight to the back of my fighter's head.
Could it be that the Oriental samurai fell to the ground just now and pretended to be untouchable? Fake, the shameless Oriental samurai! The spirit of bushido has been thrown into the pit.
My fighter may have sensed the danger, but it was too late to dodge, and he kicked out with a backkick in the nick of time.
With a bang, I was hit in the back of the head. And the Oriental samurai was hit by a kick from my player.
The root of life is the most vulnerable place for men. The Toyo Samurai would never have imagined that my contestant would use such a move.
My player staggered a few steps and hit the iron cage wall, his eyes flashed fiercely, the kind that can kill people. The Oriental samurai clutched his life and screamed, the sound of pain almost maddening, like the miserable and mournful sound of a live pig scalded by boiling water.
Could it be that the Oriental samurai was kicked and his eggs were broken?
At this moment, a scene that amazed everyone happened. The Oriental samurai lifted the elastic line of his big pants, looked down inside, and then reached in with his hand to feel it, and it was broken, fucking broken. The pain in my heart is really unbearable. The Oriental samurai experienced the pain of castrating a ram and bull.
Taishang's audience burst out laughing. The Oriental samurai have lost face on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, not only their own face, but also the face of the East, how can they have the face to go back!
Although my fighter was hit, the force of the Toyo Samurai's fist was reduced a lot because of that back kick, so it was not serious. My fighter was a little dizzy, shook his head a few times, and then clenched his fists and walked towards the Oriental samurai.
"Baga, I'm going to kill you!!"
The Oriental samurai roared and screamed, but he stepped back with his legs between his legs.
My fighter came up with an unrivaled volley spinning side kick, and his body first took off, and then spun his body in mid-air, turning his body 180 degrees. There were two loud bangs, and the Oriental samurai was kicked twice in the head. This time I fell to the ground, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to get up.
Even so, my contestant still didn't rush to kill.
Being a man and leaving a line has always been a fine tradition in China.
When the organizers saw that our contestant was stopping, they raised the metal cage and two doctors ran over with a stretcher.
The thunderous applause rang out, and it was for my Chinese players.
Our Chinese players not only conquered the audience with their legs and feet, but also conquered the audience with their unique personality charm. When you go out, you represent the country, you must pay attention to your own image, your words and deeds, and my Chinese players will do very well.
At this time, two more matches ended the battle, and the winners were the master of Western boxing in the United States and the king of free fighting in Australia, both of whom were very remarkable figures, both of whom had brilliant records and were the pride of the country.
The audience was briefly distracted by my fighter, and now all their attention is focused on the match they just joined, King of Martial Arts Guslav vs. Wolverine King Jack.
Everyone is not familiar with Jack, and I don't know what his combat effectiveness is, but the two of them are standing together, and they are really on par, with serious "deformed" development.
The iron chains of the metal cage slowly rose under the pull of the gear pulley, and when they reached a height of two meters, Jack lowered his head slightly and slipped into it.
Guslav was worried that there was nowhere to release his blood, and Jack's arrival was in line with him. Regardless of the fact that the starter did not give the match signal, Guslav came up and gave Jack a ferocious straight hook to the bridge of his nose, which was so fast that the sound of the fist stirring the wind could be clearly heard.
"The ancient Slavs are mighty! Mighty, mighty. "Audience A, gender female, middle-aged.
"Guslav, you are the undefeated god of war, kill Jack and I will give you a million in private. Ha Lu Ha, it's so exciting. "Audience B, gender male, very stylish half-hundred, probably a rich man, the pigeon-egg-sized gemstone ring on the middle finger of his right hand should be expensive!
"Guslav I love you, you are my idol." As soon as I heard it, I knew that Lu Dao was a woman, and it was indeed a woman, but she couldn't look like an audience and was at the dinosaur level.
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The shouts of the audience were one-sided, and without exception they thought that Gugoslav would win.
Guslav threw a punch, confident that he would hit the bridge of his opponent's nose.
Look at Jack again, standing still.
Don't this grandson be frightened? A real rookie? Just looking for thrills?
No matter what, even rookies abuse you, I like to abuse rookies the most.
When Guslav's fist was a fist away from the bridge of Jack's nose, suddenly a force came that made Gugoslav's fist unable to move forward a bit, frozen at a fist distance from the bridge of Jack's nose.
The audience's cries came to an abrupt halt, with bewilderment, confusion, disappointment, and so on.
Guslav was also stunned, and after a second, he returned to normal.
Gugoslav gathered another force and violently pushed forward his fist, but the fist still could not advance.
This, this, how is this possible? How could this guy's strength be so great?
Although both of them are about the same size, Guslav has significantly more developed muscles than Jack.
Generally speaking, muscles are directly proportional to strength, and the more developed the muscles, the greater the strength. But for now, this law has been broken. This is not an uncommon thing, let's take it from afar, in our Chinese history, there is a thin man with infinite strength, skinny and skinny, ranking first among the eighteen heroes of the Sui and Tang dynasties, Li Yuanba, the third son of Li Yuan, and the younger brother of Li Shimin. Some people say that Li Yuanba is born with divine power, and it can only be explained in this way, a weight of 100 catties can lift two 400-pound hammers, and it can also make the tiger and tiger vigorous, and he was killed by lightning after the most cowardly, and the tragedy is that he was not reborn, and his luck was worse than that of the second egg.
Jack smiled slightly, disdain and contempt on his face.
Jack let go of his fist, and at the same time Guslav was punched in the bridge of his nose, and it was hit by Jack's let go of the hand. There should be a time difference in between, but Jack's punches are too fast, and others seem to be at the same time. Don't forget that Guslav's fist still has the force of a forward rush, and a fist away from the bridge of Jack's nose, Jack let go of his hand and Guslav didn't hit it. You can see how fast Jack is.
Guslav staggered back two steps, bleeding from his nostrils, and he couldn't stop.
Instead of taking advantage of the momentum, Jack twisted his neck, and the click sounded creepy.
With a bang, the metal cage stuck to the ground. If nothing else, one of the two people in the cage will die.