It's really a dislocated arm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 How did the info top 100 kick this kick, and he kicked the South African's arm off the shoulder. He just kicked the South African in the armpit at that time, why did he kick the arm off?

The male doctor explained: "This black man had a dislocated arm when he was young, and this time he was kicked again, so he dislocated it again. He looked at the South African, then said in English, "Did you dislocate your arm when you were younger?" ”

The South African gestured with his hands and spoke English for a while, and the male doctor nodded and translated: "He dislocated his arm once when he was five years old, and he has never dislocated it since." As he spoke, he grabbed the South African's right arm, "Ten years ago, he had a dislocated arm, this time it was a coincidence, and he fell out again, and he may dislocate in the future, so you need to pay special attention." He suddenly pushed the South African's arm hard, "Okay, you move around and see." ”

The South Africans moved their arms while saying yes in English, then smiled and said yes.

The doctor added, "It's okay, but you'd better quit the game, because if you try hard, or if you get hit again, you're likely to dislocate." ”

The South Africans waved their hands and said no, the male doctor asked why he didn't quit the game, and the South Africans spoke a bunch of English again. The male doctor told the referee: "From a medical point of view, he should have withdrawn from the game, but he insisted on refusing. He said it wasn't easy to get to this point, so he wanted to keep playing. My opinion is that if you want to continue playing, you should at least take a break, but the time for the game is not allowed. It's up to you to decide! ”

The referee exchanged a few more words with the South African in English, and finally said: "He has already lost the last game, let him rest for ten minutes, and then continue the game, and the consequences will be borne by himself." ”

"Alright! Anyway, at most, it will be dislocated again, and it will not cause harm to the body, since he voluntarily takes responsibility, then let him go! The male doctor said and left the scene with another doctor.

The referee said, "Good! Rest for ten minutes. ”

The top 100 walked out of the arena and came to the preparation area, Mr. Mi handed over a bottle of mineral water and a wool towel and pulled the top 100 to sit down and said: "This South African is quite persistent, he has to continue the game, and you will give him an arm in a while, so that he has nothing to say." ”

The top 100 nodded and said, "Okay! I'll play with my left hand behind my back in a moment so everyone can see that I'm only using one arm. He laughed as he spoke. Then he asked, "Didn't you go to Zhuangzhuang's side to have a look?" ”

"Zhuang Zhuang doesn't need to look at it, he must be fine." Teacher Mi said affirmatively.

Zhuang Zhuang's competition venue is the No. 2 field, his opponent is an Australian, 1.82 meters tall, 180 pounds in weight, really tall and strong, not like a 16-year-old child at all. Maybe it's because the people there are mature early, and the sixteen-year-old is already like eighteen or nineteen.

The Australian was of typical white descent, with a white face, a high pointed nose, large sunken eyes, a thin lips and a large mouth, and black and yellow hair. His rectangular face is no longer as rounded as a young man, and has a little more edges and corners of a young man, and from a physiological point of view, he is already a standard young man.

And Zhuang Zhuang is just eleven years old, he is still a standard teenager, to be honest, he has not yet matured!

A teenager and a young man competed, and it was obvious that the strong man suffered a loss. In addition, there is a big difference in height and weight, so the two are not in the same competition grade at all. But there is no way, this competition is based on age, only look at age, not anything else. According to fighting experts, kickboxing is freedom.

Regardless of so many objective conditions, Zhuang Zhuang and the Australians are a pair of players, and the two will compete together, and they will have to compete against each other.

No matter what others think of the fairness of this game, Zhuang Zhuang has long been accustomed to it. Since it's a pair of players, let's play together! It's just that you can do a little more effort, it doesn't matter, your strength is still enough.

The two are finally at war!

The Australian pressed hard with his fists and feet. Zhuang Zhuang thought to himself: Teacher Mi said that he wants to play his best, how to play? Is it even a play to knock him out? That's too simple, even if you play, it's not much to see, and your kung fu hasn't been fully displayed! Simply, let him show it first, the more he shows, and finally defeat him to show his kung fu well. He finally decided: defend first and then attack.

The Australian stood in front of Strongman and landed two quick straight punches to Strong's face. Zhuang Zhuang's two hands took turns, and the right palm and the left palm hit the opponent's forearm, knocking the opponent's two punches to the side. These two palms are not ordinary two palms, but two iron sand palms.

The Australian felt some heat in both arms, so he looked at it and found that the arms were a little red, what was going on? He suddenly felt that Zhuang Zhuang had used a hidden weapon, so he raised his two hands and shouted: "Referee, I want to complain!" ”

Zhuang Zhuang was a little puzzled: What are you complaining about?

The referee signalled for a timeout and asked the Australian in English: "What are you complaining about?" ”

The Australian pointed at Zhuang Zhuang and said in English: "He used a hidden weapon!" ”

"What? There are also hidden weapons. The referee glanced at Zhuang Zhuang and then turned back and said, "How do you know that he has a secret weapon?" ”

The Australian held out two arms for the referee to see, and sure enough, the referee saw the red mark on his arm. The referee said to Zhuang Zhuang: "I'll look at your hands." ”

Zhuang Zhuang took off his boxing gloves and stretched out his hand for the referee to see. It's okay not to look at it, but it scared the referee a lot: what kind of palm is this! A layer of cocoons in Ma Ma Zaza, and the skin is still turned over. He asked Zhuang Zhuang: "Are you an iron sand palm?" Zhuang Zhuang nodded. He asked again, "How many years have you been practicing?" As he spoke, he reached out and asked Zhuang Zhuang to come over with boxing gloves.

"It's been three years." Zhuang Zhuang replied and handed the gloves to the referee.

The referee pinched Zhuangzhuang's two gloves repeatedly, returned the gloves to Zhuangzhuang, and then said to the Australian in English: "You're making a little fuss, it's an iron sand palm." ”

The Australian nodded, but did not understand, and gloated: "Iron sand palm, it's a hidden weapon!" ”

The referee waved his hand and continued to say in English: "That's not a hidden weapon, that's Chinese kung fu, iron sand palm." Seeing that he didn't seem to understand, he said, "It's a very powerful palm." ”

This time, the Australians understood: "Oh, that's a great palm!" OK，OK。 He said to keep playing.

The referee put the two in their seats and blew the whistle to start the match.

Zhuang Zhuang thought about it: Didn't you just know about the iron sand palm! Today, I'll let you take a look at the power of the iron sand palm. He stood there motionless and waited for the Australians to attack.

Once again, the Australian punched up.