Chapter 170: Bloody Brain Abuse
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Most of the audience in the audience were still in a daze, and only a few people who saw the reality clearly kept shaking their heads.
How can the Tiger Dao people who have been hyped up see their 'money' just gone!?
I saw the fake Taoist priest get up again, jumping on the poop, shouting, "I'm fucking unconvinced!" The rules of the competition limit the play of our Huaxia martial arts! Wearing fist gloves affects our grappling skills, and we don't let people catch people casually, which affects our joint skills! Don't you dare to have an unlimited fight! You can use any move! Do you dare!? β
Pochi understood what he was saying, but his Mandarin pronunciation was not fluent, so he said: eon, baby! β
The fake Taoist priest took off his gloves and looked at the audience, "Look! How I witnessed the pinnacle of Chinese Kung Fu! β
"Peak! Peak! Peak! "The audience was aroused again.
Seeing this, the photographers thought that the Tiger Daoist should be able to win this time, so they went to give him a close-up......
Poch also took off his gloves.
The fake Taoist priest made a gesture of luck, and then hooked his hand at Boqi.
Poki walked over with a piercing gaze.
"Yikes!" The fake Taoist priest roared, turned his fist into a palm, and grabbed Pochi's elbow. But...... Didn't catch ......
Because Pochi's muscles were so familiar, he didn't press his fingers in at all.
Poki threw a punch and smashed it into the eye socket of the false Taoist.
"Oh maa!" The fake Taoist priest fell on his back again, with his feet facing the sky, and the bear-like close-up was broadcast live again......
The crowd was stunned again......
"Come again!" The false Taoist priest blushed and roared into tears. The photographers had lost faith in him, so they moved the camera to shoot Pochi.
Rub! The false Taoist priest jumped up and stretched out two fingers to go to the eyes of the Popech...... But Poki easily grabbed his fingers, pouted, and squeaked......
"Oh maa!" The false Taoist priest screamed......
One by one, they closed their eyes, and their expressions were as constipated......
Po Qi let go, and the fake Taoist priest stepped back again and again, his face blushing even more.
"Yikes!" The fake Taoist priest really never gave up, and rushed over with his head down, making a gesture to dig out his crotch......
Pochi suddenly rushed out with a kick, and with a grunt, his foot was fixed between the legs of the false Taoist......
"Oh maa!" The sound of the fake Taoist priest screaming was like killing a pig, and finally he lay on the ground like a wild donkey rolling, and the wolf cried and howled......
Nearly half of the audience sobbed, wondering in their hearts: Isn't Chinese kung fu invincible in the world? How...... How can the most famous Tiger Daoist be like this?
Nearly half of the audience recognized the fake Taoist priest and Huaquan.com's patriotic hype, scolded them, and quite a lot of people cheered for Pochi.
There was also a small group of spectators who were still unconvinced, shouting: "Hit the Thai dog!" β
After shouting, this small group of patriots flocked to other domestic fighters who had beaten various Muay Thai champions before, begging them to clean up Pochi so that they could vent their anger for the country.
Pochi looked at the more than a dozen entertainment fighters in the audience, and then at the Thai fake boxers who were beaten badly by them. A vengeful blood is in his head, he also has a motherland and dignity.
"You guys! Come along! β
The audience was silent, and they all looked at Poch, who was shouting.
Poki was so provocative, those entertainment boxers naturally wouldn't admit it in front of the Chinese people, and they all flipped into the ring.
Ironically, the referee also stood on the side of the entertaining fighters, ready to take on Pochi.
", bi!" Wei Kang couldn't stand it anymore, so he also took the stage and stood on Pochi's side.
Be reasonable, it has nothing to do with patriotism!
"Han J!" At present, only a few people are still immersed in narrow patriotic brainwashing.
Most people have already supported Pochi's side. Among these people, less than half are out of awareness of the current situation, and more than half are out of the psychology of the majority of Chinese people who help whom.
"I'll do it too!" Pi Qiangdong also turned over and stood next to Wei Kang, Yipeng saw this, and naturally he would not stand idly by.
"And me!"
Wei Kang followed the prestige and smiled, it turned out to be him, and he saw that Bu Ping's legs jumped and he arrived on the stage.
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At present, there are five people on Poqi's side: Poqi, Wei Kang, Pi Qiangdong, Yipeng, and Bu Pingfan.
There are 13 members of the patriotic team, including eight entertaining fighters and five angry spectators.
Yipeng shook his clothes, swayed forward, and said, "Even you scumbags, dare to follow me, the special forces of the year*?" β
Yipeng pulled Wei Kang forward and said, "Do you know who he is?" Also a member of the special forces! If it weren't for the injuries he was injured in an operation and had to be discharged from the army, he would have entered the Ministry of Defense by now. Hey, think about it, blame me as the captain, if I hadn't misestimated the shape, he wouldn't have been injured, in fact, he also had something wrong, he didn't even dodge a bullet, how stupid! β
Wei Kang was no longer stunned, he was numb to Yipeng's stalk about special forces outfits.
Bu Pingfan patted Xia Peng's shoulder and said, "Brother, go along!" β
Yipeng rushed to the ordinary and whispered: "Come here, buddy will blow it to you too!" β
Yipeng raised his voice again and patted Bu Pingfan, "Do you know who he is?" He has won the runner-up in the Mars International Special Forces Fighting Competition! Of course, I'm the champion! β
Bu Pingfan reached into his pocket and took out a small notebook, "See?" Mars International Special Forces Fighting Competition, runner-up! β
Yipeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at the small book, sure enough! There are Chinese and English on it! He didn't know English, but he wrote it clearly in Chinese! It's really a Mars Fighting Tournament! It's really the runner-up! Look at the content in this book, whether it is the chapter, the steel seal, or the handwriting, it is like the real thing!
Yipeng was very surprised in his heart, but he was good at pretending, and he always looked confident on the outside.
Yipeng took the ordinary certificate and shook it in front of the entertainment fighters, "See? See? What is a master!? The master is not a money-making tool packaged by you dog p shows! Only brain-dead viewers will be fooled! The real masters are hidden! This brother has won the runner-up in the International Special Forces Fight! How many people in the country know his name!? And me? It was the champion of the time! How many more people know who I am!? β
"! What a runner-up! I can buy ten from the license! After speaking, an angry young man rushed over.
Wei Kang and the others wanted to face the battle, Bu Pingfan stretched out his hands, stopped them, and faced the angry youth with one arrow.
A powerful roundhouse kick, boom! The angry youth flew out of the ring directly! Fall to the ground and faint!
It was not only the entertainment fighters and the audience that were surprised, but also Poqi, Wei Kang and others! This guy who looks like a minor has such fighting skills! Wei Kang didn't think he was his opponent, and Yipeng thought so too.
However, Yipeng's pretending skills are first-class, and he said: "A runner-up will beat you like this, and I don't need to be the champion." After that, retreat to the rear!
it! Talent! Wei Kang gave a thumbs up to Yipeng in his heart, this pretending to be * routine is really so bad that he has no friends, he first put gold on his face, and then put himself out of the matter, who else is he!?
"Come on! Come on! After Bu Pingfan finished speaking, no one on the other side started it, because they were all suppressed by Bu Pingfan's strength. Moreover, Yipeng's braggadocio also put a lot of psychological pressure on them, damn a runner-up is like this, and the champion still wins?
In the blink of an eye, in the entertainment boxer team, two angry young men and four boxers were so frightened that they slipped off the stage.
Pochi stepped forward and said, "I've got enough for myself!" β
As soon as they heard that Pochi was the only one on the stage, the fighters and angry youths who had just stepped down were back, and they decided! How great it is to fight for the dignity of the country!
"Yikes!" Another entertainment fighter took the lead and rushed over, and the others were also provoked to fight.
Syllable! With a sweep, Poki knocked the leading entertainment boxer down!
Another entertainment fighter took advantage of this gap and kicked it with a flying kick. However, Pochi had already seen through his path, and ducked his head to avoid this kick, and at the same time kicked out a leg that hit the man in the chest, and the man flew straight out of the ring.
"What a master!" Wei Kang couldn't help but admire.
Poqi swept the hall leg and directly swept the two angry youths, and the two couldn't get up directly, holding their calves and rolling on the ground.
"No! I'm tickling with my hands! Bu Pingfan suddenly rushed over. Directly twisted a person's arm, flipped him over, fell a, kicked out again, and the man slid off the ring with the table.
Wei Kang, who is good at showing off, of course refused to let go of this opportunity, and also rushed forward and fought with an entertainment boxer, Wei Kang's kung fu is a halfway monk after all, and it is no problem to deal with ordinary people, but these entertainment boxers still know some routines, Wei Kang did not have the confidence to win lightly, so he used his ability.
The result can be imagined, after the entertainment boxer's face was hit by Wei Kang's eighteen fists, he finally swollen into a big bag, felt faceless, and rolled out of the ring with old tears.
"I can't stand it either!" Pi Qiangdong also rushed over, he did a sneak attack from behind, a flying knee on the back of a person, and the person staggered to the ground and couldn't get up.
Yipeng didn't go on because he was the 'champion'! You can't show your true strength, otherwise the cow* will blow it out......
In less than a minute, all the entertaining fighters and angry young people were lying on the ring or under the ring, humming and panting......
The audience was shocked, and in the end, most of them recognized the ugly face of the entertainment boxer and Huaquan.com, and cheered for Wei Kang and others.
Of course, there are also some angry young people who have been brainwashed very strictly, seeing that the Chinese boxers were violently beaten, they were all angry and scolded on the stage. More impulsive people ran to the front of the stage and wanted to come up and have a group fight.
Some people who had woken up opposed them and rushed over to kick down the angry youths who had just come to power.
A dozen or so security guards rushed over to maintain order......
"I'm cao your mother! You guys! The angry youths shouted.
"We're cao your mother! You patriots! "The Awakened are righteous.
Usual fights are based on scolding fights, and this time is no exception.
Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, Wei Kang immediately pulled up Yipeng and the others, slowly stepped off the stage, and moved little by little in the direction of the door......
The scene was about to be chaotic, and a security guard rushed over and hit an awakened person with a stick, "! Look for death! After speaking, he shouted at the angry youths, "Don't be afraid! What are you afraid of? β
Seeing that there was security support, the angry youths became even more arrogant.
Suddenly, several more security guards got started, greeted the police officer at the security guard who had just beaten people, and scolded in their mouths, "Reasonable!? Meaning/y reasonable!? Go home y/you/old/mother! β
It turns out that the security guards are also divided into two factions, but fortunately, there are more awakened than obsessed.
Now, it is the turn of the masses to wake up with confidence, but the other end is not weak, because those who can do the obsessive will/y, in addition to being shameless, are also lifeless, and they are still very arrogant.
Finally, two groups of people fought on and off the stage.
Wei Kang and the others had already moved to the door of the venue.
The Awakened had the upper hand because of the large number of people. Those brain-dead people were beaten to the ground one by one and screamed, still scolding "Han J traitors" in their mouths.
Again, fairness, has nothing to do with patriotism.
National pride is earned, not earned.
"It's not a rare sight." Wei Kang Dao.
"Didn't we provoke it?" Walk the ordinary road.
"Brother! It's convenient to leave a contact information!? Wei Kang stopped Bu Pingfan, who was about to leave.
Bu Pingfan smiled and exchanged phone calls with Wei Kang.
Wei Kang saw that this kid was not simple, maybe he would be useful in the future......
Also, Wei Kang saw his rank from his runner-up certificate, which was written as major!
A twenty-two-year-old boy has such a military rank for a reason: either a genius! Either the official/second/generation!
There are too few geniuses in this world, and it is clearly more likely to be the latter.