Chapter Thirty-Six: I Don't Yield! I'm like a dragon!

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There are five taekwondo masters, but now there are only four of them.

As soon as he appeared closely, Li Tianfan could see at a glance that the jīng god on Cui Zhengyin's body fluctuated.

It seems that among these people, the most difficult to deal with may be this dwarf? Li Tianfan thought so, but he didn't take the other party to heart at all. The figure moved slightly, and the shelf of Tai Chi had been opened.

With a plop, Cui Zhenjian, who was beaten in an unchéngrén shape, finally fell to the ground.

"Assi! Go search enough! (You're dead!) Song Daji roared, pounced on himself, and with a punch to catch the wind, he slammed into Li Tianfan's throat accurately and fiercely. He strikes fiercely, extremely fast, and his body is as agile as a cheetah, pounceing on food.

In fact, Park Yisheng and another Hanguo player who had not yet made a move were all cooperating with him to attack Li Tianfan at the same time. However, Song Daji is tall and has long arms, and his fists are the first to arrive. And Pu Yisheng and another person were separated from both sides and blocked Li Tianfan's way.

As soon as the three of them made a move, they showed an amazing tacit understanding, and this offensive trinity was really difficult to resist.

However, in the face of this tacit offensive, Li Tianfan's face was still full of smiles, and he took a step back as soon as he closed his hand. With this step of distance, Song Daji's fist was a little out of touch with the offensive of the other two, Li Tianfan immediately turned his left palm into a claw, accurately grabbed the opponent's fist, and then tightened it, and at the same time the right arm bent his elbow upward, and was against the opponent's elbow, but this time it was not Tai Chi, but the support in the hand.

With a cluck, the arm bent backwards, and was broken into two pieces by the force of this one and Song Daji's own weight. Immediately, Li Tianfan's body turned around, and he turned back into Tai Chi, and suddenly pulled hard and threw it violently.

Song Daji's tall and stout body was immediately thrown out and fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, the fists of the other two had already struck him, and two powerful fists enveloped him, as if they were about to blow his head apart.

It's a pity that Li Tianfan's speed is really outrageous now. After a few steps, his figure immediately flickered and fluttered, avoiding the opponent's attack.

At that moment, his skull suddenly ached violently, as if it was about to crack.

The pain made his body embarrassed, and then a figure behind him rushed up, hugged him behind him, and shouted: "Bar, bar! (Hurry up)"

This is Cui Zhengyin, he just kept urging the jīng god offensive, but it didn't have any effect on Li Tianfan, helplessly, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, under the stimulation of severe pain, imagined that he was in prison, tortured, unbearable pain, and there was nowhere to vent his resentment, all of which sprayed into Li Tianfan's brain.

This is a spell that his master, Master Heren, has taught him, and it is much more advanced than ordinary hypnotism.

This effort really affected Li Tianfan, and he finally took the opportunity to catch Li Tianfan, and at the same time used a spell to bombard the opponent's consciousness at close range, so as to create an opportunity for his companions.

The intense headache continued to torment Li Tianfan's nerves, and in an instant, he suddenly felt that the Fusang tree in his mind was constantly shaking, and the branches wrapped in the green sun were trembling, as if he was about to be unable to restrain the sun.

As the tremors grew louder, so did the pain, as if something had joined the sun to make it grow stronger.

At the same time, Park Yisheng and the two of them each raised one leg high and kicked Li Tianfan's head from the left and right.

"Resist! (Go die)" In the roar, a cruel smile appeared on the faces of both of them, determined that even if Li Tianfan did not become a vegetative person, this kick would make him an idiot.

But Li Tianfan turned a deaf ear to this qiē. Now he, all his consciousness, is fighting against the sun in his mind, and the jīng divine power that bombarded from Cui Zhengyin turned into messages and rushed towards the sun, which seemed to make it stronger and stronger, and as it became stronger, more intense headaches were generated in his mind.

As if he was forcing Li Tianfan to give up himself, making him faint immediately, Li Tianfan even vaguely felt that in the severe pain, someone was talking to him, persuading him to obey...

Do you want me to give in? That can't be done! Even if I go to hell and be tortured, even if my body is ruined and my bones are broken, my will will never give in!

What is this pain? Fiercer, right?

Fiercer! The more violent I come, the stronger I become!

I am willing to go forward in suffering, tolerate shame, endure pain, but never give in, this is my way.

I don't give in... I'm like a dragon...

Dragons can be big and small, and they can rise and hide; The big one is the clouds and the fog, and the small one is hidden and hidden; The rising is soaring between the universe, and the hidden is lurking in the waves.

Legend has it that Jiao Yù Jackie Chan must go through a thunderstorm, not only is it very painful, but also if it fails, it will turn into ashes.

But no matter how painful or dangerous, Jiao will not escape, but will rise to the thunder. Only with that kind of unyielding heart can you turn into a dragon!

I don't give in... I'm like a dragon...

"I am like a dragon~~~~~" a cry broke out, as if all the emotions and passions in the body were exhaled out of the body, the word "dragon" did not shut down, but endlessly, whistling between heaven and earth, this sound was like a dragon chanting Daze, tiger roaring deep valley, stirring in the entire stadium, not only covering up the noise of everyone, but also shocking several people around the body at the same time a dizziness.

At the same time, Li Tianfan felt that the Fusang tree in his mind became thick again, completely subduing the restless sun, and then he suddenly opened his eyes, his body twisted strongly, and the powerful aura instantly condensed in his body, and his body rushed and flung Cui Zhengyin behind him like a scarecrow, and hit the oncoming Pu Yisheng directly.

Li Tianfan was slightly sideways, put his hand on the leg of the unknown opponent, threw him up on the heel, and then pulled out three legs, kicking the three people in front of him to the ground together.

The sharp pain in his brain was only completely dissipated at this time, he took a deep breath, looked at the few people on the ground, and couldn't help frowning slightly, I don't know if these guys really can't fight anymore, or if they want to admit defeat in this way.

"How can anything so cheap?" Li Tianfan suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, his ten fingers were in a hurry, and his index finger was raised, which was the "Yulu Moisturizing Seal".

In an instant, his body exuded a sacrosanct aura, a solemn appearance, compassion and compassion.

The five people around him suddenly showed fanatical and pious expressions on their faces, and then they struggled to get up together, knelt down in front of Li Tianfan, and kept kowtowing. Especially Cui Zhengyin, he kept shouting: "Accept my talisman, help people to heal, receive my spell, teach people for me..."

However, Li Tianfan didn't understand a word of his words, but just looked at them with a kind face, as if the gods of the world were sheltering them.

Looking at this scene, everyone was stunned.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Li Tianfan, the "cannon fodder", was able to win five battles by himself?

No, that's not all, these five people are still kneeling in front of him, this picture?

In an instant, everyone's faces were only shocked and horrified, and the surprise in their hearts surged at this moment.

That's outrageous, isn't it? It can be said that no one has thought of this ending, and it can be said that Li Tianfan's battle has gone beyond the scope of the word "strong".

"How is that possible?" Liu Feng's face was iron-blue, and he really couldn't accept the reality in front of him. Not long ago, he had just hired a group of thugs to beat Li Tianfan to faint on the spot, but now..."It must be that these sticks are too useless!" ”

He struggled to comfort himself, but to no avail. An opponent who can't even win a martial arts champion, Li Tianfan has killed five of them!

"Damn, damn, damn!" His psychology kept shouting, and then he looked at Hu Xueqian on the side, but saw that the other party's face was pale, covering his mouth with his hand, and there was a trace of tears in his eyes.

That expression is so rich, is it regret? Chagrin? Or what? Liu Feng couldn't understand it, but his heart was even more furious, making him want to rush off the field and tear Li Tianfan to pieces.

The deafening cheers finally sounded, like thunder, resounding throughout the venue. Everyone's face was filled with joy and amazement, for them, it was worth it to have seen such a competition in their lives!

The end of this battle can even be said to be more hearty than stepping on someone's face.

"How? My brother is amazing, right? I said, this is my brother, this is my brother! Wen Feng jumped up again and introduced to the people around him, then suddenly looked at Gu Wei next to him, and said with a smile: "Brother Gu, it's a pleasure to meet you today, and I will go to visit you with my brother when I go back." ”

As soon as Gu Wei heard this, his face became ugly, and he even had a feeling of crying without tears... Is this a revenge hunt? This... It's too cheap...

At this time, in the lounge of the Han National Team, Jiang Kun stared at the people on the TV, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his hands were pinched and gurgling.

Fortunately, he raised xìng better, otherwise he was afraid that he would have picked up something at this time and smashed the TV. He looked coldly at a man in sunglasses next to him, and said angrily, "What's the matter?" ”

The man hurriedly bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry... I, I don't know..."

"So, is it hypnosis?" Jiang Kun stopped looking at him, and his tone suddenly became calmer.

"Yes," the man's head lowered.

Jiang Kun paced lightly, every step seemed to step out of his anger, and said softly: "Gao Xing, do you know how much I lost this time? ”

That Gao Xing didn't dare to answer, but he knew in his heart that the young master had set up a gambling game outside, taking advantage of the patriotism of the local tyrants in China, and was ready to make a lot of money. If the South Korean team wins, he can make a net profit of 200 million, but if Huaxia wins, although the loss will be smaller due to the problem of odds, but...

He couldn't have thought about it anymore. But Jiang Kun sighed and said, "Fortunately, I can make up for this loss myself, otherwise, you have always done things well, and I will really not be able to handle it." ”

Gao Xing listened to the meaning of Jiang Kun's words, and didn't seem to plan to pursue it too much, so he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly nodded and thanked him.

Park Renyong on the side hurriedly said: "Young Master Jiang, this incident, there are also our mistakes, and I can bear all your losses for you." ”

Jiang Kun glanced at him unexpectedly, and then smiled: "Mr. Park is so bold." ”

Park In-yong smiled and said, "This amount of money is no pressure on our financial resources. And we cherish the friendship with a young talent like Jiang Shao. ”

He did this because he had already investigated clearly, although Jiang Kun's family belonged to the branch of the Jiang family in Dijing, but in fact, his father Jiang Muchen was originally the eldest son of the Jiang family, and it was because of a woman that he lost his soul and was finally exiled here by the family.

In other words, as long as Jiang Kun is willing, and has enough ability, it is absolutely no problem for him to return to the Dijing family and grasp some power, even power. So befriending him is definitely a good deal for these sticks.

Jiang Kun smiled and nodded, and stopped talking, in fact, he didn't know about the plans of these sticks?

However, the so-called friendship is just to use each other, for this, he doesn't need to mind at all, at this time he only wants to do one thing: "Gao Xing, you go and find out all the details of that kid for me immediately!" ”

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