"What?"

The narrator took a step back, his right ear moving slightly, hoping to get a hint from the organizer that it was a play and that it was all about entertaining the audience.

It's just that the narrator, who hesitated for a few seconds, waited for silence.

I didn't know how to be a good commentator, and suddenly saw that the male fighter actually walked straight to the ring, and hurriedly ran over to stop the other party, who knew that the male fighter smiled lightly and kicked the ground with his right foot, and the whole person actually jumped out of seven or eight meters high, jumped directly out of a distance of more than 10 meters, and landed firmly in the ring.

This hand was extremely beautiful, and the photographer accurately captured the whole process, which made the audience in the venue let out bursts of amazement.

"It's a steel wire, yes, it must be a steel wire." Gracie was taken aback by the jump of Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone, but he quickly forced himself to calm down and muttered in his mouth.

"Hey, boy, you want to challenge me? My appearance fee is not low. Looking at the male fighter in front of him, Gracie moved his hands and said in a stiff voice.

"That's the organizer's business, and it's none of my business." Lin Yunxuan's male fighter clone glanced at the referee on the stage who didn't know how to be a good referee and the karate player Yamamoto Yiryu, who was also in a state of confusion, and said lightly: "Referee, hurry up, let's start quickly, just let me beat the two of them one by one." ”

"A pair of pairs?" The referee opened his mouth wide and looked at the male fighter: "The two of them are the champion and the runner-up, do you want a pair of two?" We don't have that rule here. ”

"I don't want your K1 trophy, what rules do you need!" Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone showed a trace of disdain, grabbed the referee with his right hand, and pushed him out of the ring at once, and then said loudly to the two fighters in English: "Shoot, otherwise I don't guarantee that you will still have a chance to shoot." ”

"You!" Gracie understood this, and his anger began to climb, and he vowed that even if it was entertainment, he would beat the other party hard to let the other party know what to say and what not to say in the face of the best fighters!

"Gracie, since this guy has said so, what are we waiting for!" Yamamoto Yilong was full of resentment at this time, and there was nowhere to vent it, he let out a low roar, and roared with his hands outstretched.

Losing to Gracie is a big blow to this karate rookie, and at the same time, as a Dongying martial artist, he also knows the Internet hot video, although I don't know if the person in front of him is himself, but his identity as a Chinese martial artist is enough to make Yamamoto Yilong angry.

Yamamoto Yilong, who didn't smile at him, rushed over after roaring, and whipped his whip leg towards Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone.

"Bump!" Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone unceremoniously kicked the same leg, and the front kick skill was launched at the same time, making Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone come first with this leg, and collided with the opponent.

After the loud bang, there was a scream from Yamamoto Kazuryu, and he only felt that the leg bones hurt into the bone marrow as if they were broken, and the whole person lost his balance and fell to the ground with a snap.

"Oh my God......"

In the audience, the audience watching this scene felt incredible, the runner-up just fought with the other party and fell to the ground?

Gracie saw it even more clearly nearby, and he didn't dare to keep his hand, and he wanted to show off his Basil Jiu-Jitsu skills, but he didn't know that the male fighter appeared in front of him instantly after kicking that kick, and then grabbed his shoulder with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Gracie's heart was tangled in the past, and he used jiu-jitsu to break his opponent's arm, but he didn't want the male fighter to hit him with a knee, knocking him so much that he almost threw up breakfast, and then threw the martial arts champion out of the ring like a rag.

Then the male fighter did not forget the runner-up who was still in the ring, and pulled his broken leg with his right hand and threw it, so that he also followed him out of the ring.

"Impossible......"

It's too fast, it's all too fast, if you count it from Yamamoto Kazuryu's shot, I don't know if there is a second?

The narrator is fixed on the spot, and he doesn't know what to say, entertainment? How is this possible, just now, he heard the words of the bosses, this is definitely an unexpected situation!

"Is that guy really a Chinese fighter? That video...... It's true? The narrator only felt that most of his worldview, outlook on life, and values in this life had collapsed in that second.

"No, it's impossible, Huaxia is the country of the sick man in East Asia, how can there be any real fighters! It's fake, it's fake! ”

The commentator was crazy, he couldn't let himself accept this reality, so the subjective impression that had always been used began to exert his powerful brain supplement ability, so that he quickly thought of a logical possibility - fake fight, this guy has long colluded with the champion and runner-up, and carried out a fake fight in order to promote Chinese martial arts!

"This is fake, it is a funny drama planned by the Chinese people, and only a rogue country and a rogue nation like them will plan such a ridiculous drama to try to deceive us, but this is Dongying! Our IQ ......"

The narrator shouted loudly, although the reasons were far-fetched and difficult to deduce, but it was also echoed by some of the people who had strong self-esteem, but these echoed viewers quickly gasped and shut up.

As soon as the commentator shouted out the word IQ, he saw the Chinese martial artist in the ring, roaring and slamming his fist into the ring floor.

With a punch, the entire solid ring ground slammed into a large hole, and countless cobwebs began to spread over the rest of the intact ground.

This amazing punch was not over, followed by a big explosion, the entire 50-square-meter ring was suddenly collapsed by most of the half, between the flying sand and gravel, the thunderous roar, so that the narrator's voice behind it was as blurred as a chicken barking.

"IQ is worrisome~~!" Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone walked down from the ring that had turned into ruins, and when he passed by the petrified general commentator, he took the microphone in his hand and patted his shoulder and said softly.

Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone looked around, and at this time, the silent audience made him slowly nod his head in satisfaction, but he secretly said in his heart: Huh, it seems that these guys have been suppressed, hehe, with this result, the big explosive bomb is not in vain! Just now, I first made a deep pit, and then concretely turned a large explosive bomb into the pit, which created such a mighty momentum, and suddenly turned this ring into ruins! With such power, the Yanagi Sword Saint will definitely be surprised when he sees it!

"Then, it's time to take the next step." Satisfied, he glanced at the closed layout of the boxing gym, took the microphone and said loudly: "I, I am a disciple of the Huaxia Kunlun War God Temple, I didn't want to get involved in the world when I came to Dongying this time, but I didn't want to let the world misunderstand us so deeply because we have been low-key in the WTO!" ”

"I want to change this, why can't a cultivator be visible to others?" Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone shouted loudly: "That's right! Dongying's self-only descendant, the predecessor of the Yanagi Sword Saint! I hope to fight you here, so that the world's eyes know what a real battle between monks is! ”