Seeing Zhao Zhouwu fly out of the venue upside down, everyone gathered around at once.

Ye Xingchen examined Zhao Zhouwu's body and found that Zhao Zhouwu's internal organs were all injured to varying degrees.

Immediately, several large acupoints on Zhao Zhouwu's upper body were sealed, and Ye Xingchen began to heal his injuries.

At this time, the masked man on the stage opened his mouth: "Chinese kung fu, it is really all fancy, it is really better to be famous at first sight." ”

At this time, it was the live broadcast, and such a masked man suddenly appeared, and it was already a big change to injure Monk Huiyuan and Zhao Zhouwu with one palm, and now this masked man openly flouted Huaxia Kung Fu, which naturally caused public anger.

"I don't even dare to look at people with my true face, and I dare to talk about Chinese kung fu, which is really ashamed. Seeing that Zhao Zhouwu was knocked unconscious by this masked man, Zhao Zhenming jumped directly into the ring.

In the individual competition before, he lost to Zhao Zhouwu, so he was naturally unconvinced, and the masked man in the ring at this time was too arrogant and unpleasant, so Zhao Zhenming jumped into the ring.

Even if he can't beat this masked man, as long as he can compete with him, it is enough to prove that his kung fu is above Zhao Zhouwu.

So after taking the stage, Zhao Zhenming showed his trick "Inch Fist" as soon as he made a move.

Bang!

This move was extremely powerful, and the masked man who was directly locked on hit him.

I thought that this masked man would be shocked back even if he was not injured after receiving this trick from his own, but in the end, this man did not move at all.

"Is this your Huaxia Kung Fu, it's too weak. The masked man snorted lightly, raised his hand, grabbed Zhao Zhenming's face, and directly slammed him to the ground, and the ring was suddenly smashed out of a pit by Zhao Zhenwu's head, and immediately after, Zhao Zhenming was directly kicked out of the field.

In fact, Zhao Zhenming didn't know that Zhao Zhouwu had learned to gather strength, and in terms of strength, he was no longer weaker than him!

"It's true!"

Seeing that the masked man in the ring shot so ruthlessly, the people of the Kunlun faction were furious.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, several disciples of the Kunlun Sect rushed into the ring at once, wanting to teach the masked man a lesson, but in the end, no one could beat this person!

"I'll meet you!"

Yuenumen, Beihai Shimen, New Oriental Martial Arts, Qingcheng Faction and other well-known teams took turns to fight, but no one was the opponent of this masked man.

"Amitabha, the anger on the donor's body is too heavy, the old man will help you get rid of it!" a big monk turned into the ring.

"A wise master!"

As soon as the great monk came on the field, he was recognized.

This wise master is the first of the Songshan Shaolin and the leader of the competition this time, and it is said that his kung fu is superb, in order to achieve perfection.

When the masked man saw the wise monk on stage, he snorted lightly: "Aren't the monks of Huaxia cultivating in the temple also coming to participate in this kind of competition full of desire?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk led the team to come this time, the purpose is to learn martial arts, promote Buddhism, and let the world know more about our Shaolin. The wise monk folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name.

The masked man smiled and said, "That's a good thing, I heard that you were the champion of the last session and got 1 million, since it's to promote Buddhism, why do you need money?"

The wise monk replied, "Amitabha, the donor doesn't know that we have donated all the prize money from the last session to children in poor mountainous areas. ”

"It's my business. The masked man let out a joking sneer and grabbed directly at the wise monk.

"Drink!" the wise monk shouted, raised his hand and directly shook the masked man away.

Seeing this, the masked man's eyes clearly flashed with a hint of discoloration.

"A bit of strength. ”

Immediately after, the masked man punched the wise monk, and the wise monk also slapped a hard palm.

Bang!

The fists collided, and the masked man did not move, while the wise monk took several steps back.

"But that's it. Seeing this, the masked man's eyes were full of light color, and he quickly stepped forward, shooting one after another, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye!

The wise monk was suddenly a little overwhelmed, and soon retreated one after another, and his injuries were not light.

"Even the Wise Master has been defeated!"

Seeing that the wise masters were all injured, the entire sports center was boiling, who was this masked man, and he was so powerful!

"Who is this man?"

"Did any of you arrange it?"

At this time, even the martial arts association had become a mess, and such a change was something they could not have expected. At first, they thought it was someone who had arranged the special performance, but when they asked, no one knew what was going on.

"Quick, go and turn off the network communication, and let the radio people switch the advertisement!" Seeing that even the wise monk has been defeated, the people of the martial arts association can't sit still at all, no matter who this person is, if it goes on live again, the face of the Chinese martial arts community will be lost!

"You can't turn off the live broadcast!" I heard that the people from the Wushu Association wanted to turn off the live broadcast, but the people on the radio station stopped doing it. This is a national live broadcast, and the ratings of this meeting are already about to break 3%!

3%, which may not sound like much at first glance. But as long as people who know the ratings of radio know that the live broadcast of the national nature, more than 1% is already a very good rating, even if it is a popular program, it is only about 2% of the ratings, and the ratings of this will reach nearly 3%, which is already a record, and it can even be said to be unprecedented.

While the martial arts association and the radio were arguing, a middle-aged man stepped into the ring.

"It's a Hall of Fame person!"

Someone shouted.

Hall of Fame, only Su Ling was the only one who could be regarded as a real player before, and even when the quarterfinals were against the Qingcheng faction, the other people who appeared won easily, and they didn't know how strong they were.

At this time, the Hall of Fame people took the stage, which naturally attracted everyone, and the noisy sound gradually quieted down.

The middle-aged man shot directly after stepping into the ring, without any nonsense.

The two fought for more than two dozen rounds in the blink of an eye.

The entire gymnasium suddenly became noisy again.

Obviously, the martial arts of this Hall of Fame are still above the wise monk, and they are much stronger.

It's just that...... Even he was defeated in the end, not this masked opponent.

Soon, the original one-on-one in the ring became two-on-one, three-on-one, five-on-one, and eight-on-one......

More and more people went to the ring, wanting to teach the masked man a lesson, but the result was no match for others at all.

"It's ugly! It's so ugly!!It's a shame," the president !!of the Martial Arts Association looked at the scene in front of him with a grim face.

The National Wushu Competition can be said to have gathered all kinds of masters in the Chinese martial arts world, and the purpose of their competitions is to select talents in the martial arts world. And now, such a large group of people can't even beat a person who suddenly appeared at the venue and came to disrupt the situation, it seems that they are like a group of rabble, which is really embarrassing!

"Hahaha, this is your martial arts world in China, a group of clowns jumping off the beam, and I that I pig!"

The masked man became more and more excited as he fought, and there was a look of contempt in his eyes.

"Wa people?" Hearing the masked man say "Zhina", everyone couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The only people who can be called Chinese people like this are the Japanese people!

This time, even in the audience, these spectators who were originally just watching the excitement couldn't sit still.

"Dog, look for death!"

"You are not welcome in Huaxia!"

"Shoot him!"

Everyone was enthusiastic and wanted to teach this Japanese a lesson, but no one in the ring was his opponent.

At this moment, a figure shook into the ring, and in the face of the masked man's bombardment punch, he directly raised his hand and grabbed it.

Syllable!

The punch was grabbed directly in his hand.

An indifferent voice came into the ears of the masked man: "I don't care what you want to do, but the person who injured me for no reason, call us I branch I that I pig, I think you should be ready to pay the price." ”

(End of chapter)