"Who else ......." Kazuyuki Fujita roared.

Today, I want to let people in the Chinese martial arts community know that Japanese martial arts are powerful.

And the crowd in the audience sighed one by one, this special humiliation has been humiliated to the doorstep, why didn't anyone stand up, where did the boastful masters in the past go.

At the same time, they looked at Yan Fang, who was about to retreat, and everyone was too lazy to say anything.

Jingwu Taiji, people who love martial arts know that it was indeed created by a master who gathered the strengths of a hundred schools, but after Yan Fang's efforts, it can be regarded as a waste.

After Wu Tai Chi god-level pusher, with a light touch, he let the apprentice jump up and down, fly and lie down for several meters, this Nima once performed in front of foreign reporters, and it was also a shame to throw it all over the world.

"And my ......."

Just when everyone was depressed and angry in their hearts, this loud voice suddenly ignited the fire of hope in everyone's hearts.

Only when everyone raised their heads and looked at the figure who had walked to the stage.

But they shook their heads one by one.

This man is too young and too thin, and he has no chance of winning in the face of these five burly Japanese.

"Forget it, young man, don't send you to death, come back quickly."

"Yes, Master Shaolin, you have lost, how can you win."

……

And Lin Fan's Weibo fans have been watching the live broadcast, and when they saw Lin Shuai's figure, they all screamed.

"Damn, Lin Shuai, it's really on."

"I'll rub, Lin Shuai. Come back quickly, or you're going to be in for a tragedy. "I'll rub, Lin Shuai. I went to Baidu to check, and those five Japanese, hanging and flying, are real masters of mixed martial arts. "Lin Shuai, I can't hear our shouts, hurry, who should call the ambulance quickly." Let them hurry up and save people, or it will be too late. "Yes, yes. Call 120 first, and let them come to the scene and squat. “

……。

Chen Jiaojiao in the VIP audience was also worried, looking at Brother Lin, this won't really happen.

But Ji Yanran sneered again and again. I can't complain about others if I find death.

MMA。 Translates to mixed martial arts.

Ji Yanran, as the eldest lady of the Ji family, controls her own economic empire, and how can she not participate in a money-making event like MMA.

And these five Japanese are all MMA champions, although they are getting older now, their strength is still not to be underestimated.

Especially that Sakuraba Kazushi. Even more powerful, in MMA. Defeat the members of the Gracie family, who possess the god of jiu-jitsu, and defeat not one, but four.

With the current situation in Huaxia, if the duel is released, the number of people who can defeat these five people is also only a handful.

MMA is an international martial arts event, a place of blood and sweat, and those who can retire in MMA have a proud record.

As for Yan Fang, she is just a clown in China, but it makes many people believe that she is a Jingwu Taiji pusher, which has to be said to be a very ironic thing.

Lin Fan listened to the shouts of the crowd in the audience, and also smiled and waved his hand. "Guys, don't doubt me, what Shaolin master, doesn't he often sell bone-setting plasters at Zhongzhou Tianqiao? You don't know? Lin Fan said.

And the people in the audience, when they heard it, suddenly a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Holy.

For them, they really regarded the monk just now as a Shaolin master.

and was knocked out by the other party's punch, but they also thought that this was because the Japanese side was too strong, and now that I think about it, this monk turned out to be selling bone-setting plasters under the Nima flyover.

This...... This.

At this moment, the audience suddenly felt as if their IQ had been played.

And in Lin Fan's mind, the monk who sold bone-setting plasters must have some foundation, and then he was defeated by the other party, and he sold his plasters on the spot.

It's also business-minded.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would be knocked out with a punch and hung up.

Yan Fang, who was about to retreat, saw a young man coming up without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and he was also a little speechless, he was really looking for death.

This national art competition, as long as it is in Huaxia, Yan Fang has always been in charge, this competition is not the focus, the focus is on the sale of advertising space, which is also a ruthless profit.

As for the previous KO of his disciples by the Japanese side, Yan Fang couldn't have imagined that he had been able to win two or three games in the past, how could he lose so badly this time.

And now, if I don't leave, I will cause a riot, and I'm afraid I'm going to be in trouble.

In fact, Yan Fang didn't know that she was able to win a few games in the previous two sessions, and it was also because the representatives of Japan were also the same type of existence as Yan Fang.

"Who are you?" Kazuyuki Fujita looked at Lin Fan and asked.

Lin Fan's mind was full of question marks, "What are you talking about?" “

I don't understand Japanese.

And the translator also translated it immediately.

Lin Fan suddenly realized, what he said was this, and then he also took the microphone in the host's hand and bragged indiscriminately. "Let me introduce myself, my surname is Lin, my name is Fan." "The face-slapping faction, the first head, has been practicing martial arts for three months, and has reached the highest level of strength."

……

The people in the audience laughed one by one, this Nima is really funny.

But Lin Fan's Weibo fans were speechless. "Damn, Lin Shuai, I'm pretending to be a comparison again." "Lin Shuai, this hand is too dirty, what is the strength?" "The strength in the novel, shot with one hand, the outside is intact, but the inside has been damaged, and our Lin Shuai is a master in this regard" "Face slapping faction, the first head? The name of this sect is also very dirty. "Haha, I want to become the number one disciple of the face-slapping faction, and the juniors and sisters behind, follow up and enter Lin Shuai's face-slapping faction." Learn real kung fu. “

……。

The translator also translated the sentence that Lin Fan said to Kazuyuki Fujita, who is only Japanese. I didn't know what I was talking about, but I still didn't put Lin Fan in my eyes.

Just when everyone was laughing from ear to ear, Lin Fan said something that shocked everyone. "The one who comes is a guest, let you make three moves."

……。 "I'll rub it, brother, don't mess around, you're going to die." "yes. If you can't beat it, surrender, no one blames you. "Young man, Lele will do it. Hurry down. “

……

The translation was also the same as the original translation to Kazuyuki Fujita.

When Fujita Kazuichi heard this, his eyes suddenly burst into flames, and he dared to underestimate himself.

Lin Fan patted his chest, and then hooked his fingers. ”COME。 BABY。 “

This sentence in English is for Kazuyuki Fujita to understand. "Ah......h Fujita and Ichi roared angrily, and a punch slammed into Lin Fan's chest.

But Lin Fan carried his hands behind his back, his face was calm, a sense of immediacy of a hermit master. "Holy...... Someone died. "Rub, call an ambulance."

Whether they were watching the live broadcast or the audience at the scene, they also exclaimed. "Bang......."

Punch down. Some of the timid ones closed their eyes tightly. "And, twice. COME，BABY。 Lin Fan didn't move.

……

"Holy, it's fine."

At this moment, all the people who watched this big competition were also instantly stunned.

They all heard the dull sound just now.

I thought that this young man was going to be punched and vomit blood and fly out, but now that he looks at it, he looks like no one else, and he even provokes the other party.

“66666666666……。”

"Holy, hang like this."

"I'm rubbing, the master of the hand."

"The real person doesn't show his face, he is young, he has a stunt, he must have opened up the second vein of Ren Du."

"Damn, hit the other party violently."

"Beat up a yarn, and there are two more hits." "Haha, look at the face of the Japanese, they are all blown up."

Chen Jiaojiao kept her eyes closed tightly and didn't dare to look, but when she heard the cheers around her, she also opened her eyes, and she was also stunned, what happened just now.

But Ji Yanran was dumbfounded, how could this be possible.

Kazuyuki Fujita was angry at this moment, roared angrily, used all his strength, and punched out again.

Normally, if an ordinary person suffers this punch, he will really die instantly.

But for Lin Fan, it was like a feather falling on his body, and he didn't feel anything. "Bang......."

Another punch, but Lin Fan still didn't move, "There is still one punch, take out your strength to feed." Lin Fan said with a smile on his face. Yes....... Kazuyuki Fujita felt a kind of humiliation, and he blasted out like crazy. Bang....... “

"Hey, weak, weak, too weak." Lin Fan shook his head helplessly, and then raised his hand lightly and put it on Kazuyuki Fujita's shoulder.

It's just that in the next second, everyone was dumbfounded.

"I'm ......."

"I'm ......."

The whole venue resounded with this foul language.

PS: Thank you for your continued support, in fact, I wrote this book, although it is my own YY, but I also often watch the news, and I will extract from it, although it is a bit exaggerated, but this is also because YY needs. (To be continued.) )

PS: For the plot written tonight, some book friends said that this is too brain-dead, and the person who wrote the Chinese is too weak.

But what I want to say is that this is true, and Yan Fang is the apprentice of Jingwu Taiji master Li Jingwu. And Yan Fang also performs Tai Chi Tui on many public occasions, as long as he is held, jumping up and down is light, and it is good not to let you fly hundreds of miles away, if you are interested, you can go and see it.

And these five Japanese are really the top masters of Japanese mixed martial arts, and these five people once came to China in a group to compete with Chinese martial artists, but the Wushu Association did not respond.

And saying that martial arts is a showmanship, this is also a sentence said by Sadaharu Tanigawa, president of the Japanese mixed martial arts tournament DREAM, let go of the fight, no one in China is the opponent of the Japanese.

That's why I'm writing such a plot today, and it's also my own YY, there are more Chinese cattle than people, but now the big society is also led by people like Yan Fang, which makes people laugh.