144 national art invincible
"I was not mistaken, right? Ji Nian knocked Liang Bo into the air? â
"I'll rub, are you screwing me?"
"You feel pain, then it's not a dream, it's really Ji Nian who knocked Liang Bo away, look, it's not just the collision, Liang Bo vomited blood at the corner of his mouth."
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Hearing this, everyone looked over, and sure enough, they found that the corners of Liang Bo's mouth were overflowing with a little blood.
Liang Bo, who beat Zhang He to the point where he had no way to fight back just now, was actually hit by Ji Nian and vomited blood at this moment, this is also incredible, are you Liang Bo sure you are not acting?
In the VIP room, Zhao Qing stood up with his hands clenched, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
"Liang Bo... Vomiting blood?"
"It looks like I'm really vomiting blood." Huang Liuyan said timidly beside him.
"How is that possible! With Ji Nian, how could a hairy boy beat Liang Bo to vomit blood? It doesn't make sense! Zhao Qingshi waved his hands like a beast and roared angrily.
"Perhaps... Should... Possible... It was Ji Nian who was sneaking attack, and Liang Bo was unprepared to do this. Huang Liuyan said in a snort, but I am afraid that even I don't believe what I said. Who is Liang Bo and who is Ji Nian? Not to mention being defenseless, even if Liang Bo stood there and let Ji Nian punch a few times openly, he shouldn't vomit blood.
But how to explain the scene in front of you?
Huang Liuyan was speechless.
Zhao Qingshi hated the root of his teeth, grabbed the teacup next to him and smashed it to the ground, and shouted angrily: "Let Zhao Quan tell Liang Bo that if he doesn't abolish Ji Nian this time, he will wait to become a cripple." Paralyzed, cowardly one! â
Before the ring, Li Weiyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva vigorously, pulled Song Tan's arm and asked urgently, "Cousin, I'm not mistaken, right?" Did Ji Nian knock Liang Bo into vomiting blood? â
"I guess so." Song Tan also hesitated.
"That's it, haha, I didn't expect the sixth child to be a hidden folk master." Li Weiyang rolled up his sleeves and shouted at Ji Nian: "Sixth, you must not let go of that guy, you dare to beat our brother, you must repay him well, I will take care of you if you have any questions." â
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and help Zhang He down."
Ji Nian glared angrily, squatted down and helped Zhang He up, handed it to Li Weiyang, who ran over Xingchong, and said softly: "Although the injury on Zhang He's body is not fatal, it is not light, you help him aside first, and then take him to heal after I solve the problem here." â
"Sixth, are you okay?" Li Weiyang asked with some concern.
"Yes, Sixth Brother, don't trap you again because of my business, this is the underground black boxing world, a stage without rules, if you are injured, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life." Why don't we just go? Zhang He grabbed Ji Nian's arm with his backhand and said with an anxious face.
"Ji Nian, don't hold on." Song Tan also stepped forward and said with concern.
Ji Nian was secretly moved in his heart.
Who said the world is indifferent? Zhao Qingshi of the Zhao family is like a snake and scorpion, but isn't there still Song Tan and their ancient ways of being hot? As long as I have these people around, as long as I can hold this emotion in my heart, I will be content.
You want me to hold back, don't think about it!
Ji family motto: Don't cause trouble but never be afraid of things.
"Brother Tan, I know in my heart, you better hurry up and help Zhang He down, he still needs you to take care of him. I can't just leave, and Liang Bo won't let me go lightly. Don't worry, I'll show you what it means to be a doctor and a martial artist, and the master can't stop it. Ji Nian smiled at Song Tan and the others, and said with great confidence.
"Be careful." Although he has not been in contact with Ji Nian for a long time, Song Tan also figured out the other party's personality a little, and knew that it was impossible to persuade him to change his mind in the current situation, so he could only help Zhang He and Li Weiyang get out of the ring.
After seeing the three of them get out of the ring, Ji Nian turned around and glanced at Liang Bo, hooked his finger at him, and said contemptuously: "Don't you want to fight me?" Come, I will be right in front of you, and I will draw all the ways. â
"It doesn't matter if Ji Nian understands martial arts or not, but if you rush to this style, you should be rewarded!"
"Thumbs up!"
"You said that if Ji Nian really trampled Liang Bo under his feet, hehe..."
A kind of eager little anticipation stirs the hearts of every audience.
Nima's, too much to look down on people!
Liang Bo trembled angrily, and the corners of his mouth trembled, I am the boxer at the peak of the Zhao family's silver, who is this Ji Nian? It's just a medical student, the same wretch as Zhang He, how dare he provoke me like this? I was just accidentally knocked into the air by you just now, it's not that you have a lot of strength, now I've taken some precautions, see if you can still succeed?
"Ji Nian, you are looking for death!" Liang Bo said fiercely.
"The most annoying thing is that people like you, who let people die at every turn, as if you are the master, can judge other people's lives at will. Did I say you're an idiot? Now is a society governed by the rule of law, killing people is to pay for your life, don't make money but spend it. Ji Nian stood in the ring with a very casual look, put his hands in his pockets, and said lightly.
It didn't look like a life-and-death struggle, but rather an ideological education lesson.
"You're looking for death." Liang Bo roared and rushed up, saying that no matter how much he had, it would be for nothing, and in the end, he could only rely on his fists to reason.
Liang Bo in a rage, every punch has a strong force, and every kick seems to be able to open mountains and split stones, forming a unique aura when it opens and closes, and he will be crushed to death when he touches it if he is a little weaker.
Liang Boneng was listed by the Zhao family as a boxer at the pinnacle of silver, definitely not by blowing, but from a bloody game, and he started with real kung fu.
"If I can abolish Zhang He, I can also abolish you."
"Don't hide if you have the ability!"
"The karate I practice is bloodless and can't return."
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In the face of Liang Bo's attack, Ji Nian's feet never left the ground half a step, just relying on his upper body to dodge, and occasionally there was physical contact between the two, and Liang Bo was not able to hurt Ji Nian.
And taking advantage of the gap between the touches, Ji Nian's palm vitality quietly entered Liang Bo's body, and the mastery skill followed, and the phantom of Liang Bo immediately appeared in his mind, clearly marking the information of the other party's karate cultivation, the tricks he was good at and the fatal flaws of the storage zĂ i, which were displayed in the most intuitive form.
When the last bit of flaw was also collected, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Ji Nian's mouth.
"Liang Bo, as a descendant of China, your ancestors left so many Chinese martial arts that you didn't learn, but you went to learn karate in the island country, and you also used this kind of kung fu to show off your might on the land of China, bullying the weak, you are forgetting your ancestors, and you are a traitor and traitor."
"Aren't you clamoring for the best in karate? Open your dog's eyes and see clearly how vulnerable the karate you admire is when it comes to the **** national art of the Eight Classics! â
"**** Guoshu?"
When Liang Bo heard this, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, "The **** national art of bullshit, who doesn't know where the current **** is still a national art, it's just a group of flower fists and embroidered legs." Don't tell me that the group of old men and old ladies who play Tai Chi in the park are all folk masters, and don't tell me that the group of monks in the Shaolin Temple really know how to change the Jing, haha. Compared with the karate of the island country, **** Guoshu does not even have the qualification to lift shoes. â
At this moment, Liang Bo's posture was extremely arrogant, and he squirted at Ji Nian's words without thinking about it.
In a VIP room on the third floor, there was a burst of disdainful snorts.
"This traitor, dare to humiliate our **** national art like this, I really want to go down and have a good game with him."
"Liang Bo is a traitor, after today, I will let him see the power of national arts."
"It just doesn't make sense."
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The few old people sitting in this VIP room all looked angry, but no one was really willing to pull down their faces.
is different from their style of only knowing how to play tricks, as Liang Bo ridiculed loudly, the rest of the people were all angry.
That's right, they like to watch karate, Muay Thai and taekwondo here, but this doesn't mean that someone can trample on the **** national arts. The people present are all **** people, and the blood flowing in their bones is the blood of the dragon, how can they be so mocked by this group of bastards. Even those who had a good impression of Liang Bo before, at this moment, all fans turned to passers-by to crusade loudly.
"Bastard, don't think you can be so unscrupulous if you learn a few hands of little Japanese karate."
"Say you're a dog, you are, and you're a mad dog."
"Ji Nian, we support you and subdue this mad dog."
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"Ji Nian, this is what you asked for, the warm-up is over, I'm going to kill you!" At this time, being pointed out by Qianfu, Liang Bo could no longer hold back the anger in his patience, and his feet were staggered and he raised his fists and rushed towards Ji Nian, the whole person was like a hungry wolf.
"But you can't turn your face? Sure enough, there is an island element in the bloodline. Karate? You'll soon learn that it's nothing more than a joke. In the face of Liang Bo's pounce, Ji Nian, who was arrogant, sneered, and greeted him without retreating.
The audience opened their eyes wide, waiting to enjoy a wonderful show. However, the following plot development made them open their mouths wide and dumbfounded.
Ji Nian, who had been dodging before, brazenly raised his fist and collided with Liang Bo head-on.
When the two fists collided, Liang Bo, the guy who had always had the upper hand, failed to shake Ji Nian's punch, but he took a few steps back in a row.
On the other end, Ji Nian not only did not retreat a little, but got closer.
Liang Bo suddenly screamed in his heart, and just wanted to dodge, but Ji Nian seized the opportunity to hit his chest with a fierce elbow hit, and the pain in his right arm had not subsided, and he suffered another heavy blow to his chest.
Even so, the opponent's attack was not over, and Ji Nian followed an extremely vicious arc kick and kicked Liang Bo in the head, causing his entire body to float up and fly diagonally towards the ring guardrail.
Bang! Liang Bo, who was bounced back by the guardrail, endured the severe pain and was just about to get up, but he was greeted by Ji Nian's hands like eagle claws.
Ji Nian clasped Liang Bo's arms and made a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall, which made the latter die of pain on the spot, as if even the bone frame was about to fall apart.
Poof, Liang Bo opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, he had been beaten a little delirious, leaning against the guardrail and trying to stand up, ready to organize a counterattack, but Ji Nian would not give him this opportunity, and directly cast a very domineering sticking to the mountain.
Then Liang Bo was depressed, and his body flew out as if he had been hit by a blind bear, slamming into the pillar in the corner of the ring, and a crisp clicking sound suddenly sounded.
There is a crack in the column! Liang Bo's chest ribs were directly broken!
Fiasco!