Chapter 199: Reduced to ashes
At this time, several members of the martial arts hall went to the ring and carried the injured Ma Tiansheng down.
Ye Bufan said to Han Shuai: "Don't say it yet, go and bring someone over, and I'll heal him." ”
Han Shuai glared at Cao Xiaowan fiercely, and then went over to say a few words to the team members over there, and soon several people lifted Ma Tiansheng in front of Ye Bufan.
The team leader looked at the young Ye Bufan, who was not talkative, and said with some doubts: "Han Shuai, can this work?" If you can't go to the hospital right away, right? ”
Han Shuai said: "Believe my brother, he is the best doctor, and he healed my injury yesterday." ”
The man said in disbelief: "Okay, if it doesn't work, don't force it, let's send it to the hospital immediately." ”
Cao Xiaowan really pursed her lips disdainfully: "Pretending to be a ghost, you can't be sent to the hospital for such a serious injury, do you really think you are a miracle doctor?" ”
Before she could finish speaking, Ye Bufan had already stepped forward and grabbed Ma Tiansheng's arm, pulled and sent, and only heard a click, and he had already connected the broken arm.
His divine sense is equivalent to a 360-degree X-ray perspective without dead angles, and he can see the broken bones clearly, so the seamless docking is perfect to the extreme.
Everyone else was shocked, they had never seen such a quick bone graft.
Cao Xiaowan shouted, "What are you doing here?" It's really not your arm that is broken, even if you pretend to be a ghost, please be serious, okay? ”
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But at this moment, Ma Tiansheng, who was originally in pain, stood up suddenly, his face regained his calm, and he looked at his arm in surprise and said, "Okay, my arm is really good."
Little brother, your medical skills are so amazing. ”
He moved slightly, and not only did the newly broken arm not hurt, but even a slight movement had no effect.
Ye Bufan said: "I have already connected the broken bone, don't use force within three days, you can return to normal after three days, and you can resume training after half a month." ”
Ma Tiansheng said: "Little brother, thank you so much. ”
Han Shuai glared at Cao Xiaowan fiercely: "Did you see it?" This is medical skills, and this is our Chinese Chinese medicine. ”
Cao Xiaowan's expression froze, and then she pouted and said, "What's the big deal, no matter how good the medical skills are, it's useless, sooner or later, it's not an arm or leg that will be beaten by others." ”
Qin Chuchu said dissatisfiedly: "Xiaowan, what the hell is going on with you, can you say a few words?" ”
Although the two were best friends before, today she was still extremely dissatisfied with Cao Xiaowan's performance.
"Do you still need me to say this? Just wait and see. ”
Cao Xiaowan pursed her lips and turned her head to look at the stage.
In the ring, Geng Ziyu was already standing opposite Thuram at this moment, and he was not polite at all in the face of the person who injured his compatriots.
With his left foot forward, his right fist slammed into Thuram's face as fast as lightning.
As the saying goes, Tai Chi doesn't go out for ten years, and kills people in six years.
But from the perspective of modern fighting, Liuhe boxing is more practical than Taijiquan.
But it also depends on who the opponent is, Thuram came out of the underground boxing arena, has experienced dozens or hundreds of life-and-death fights, and his combat experience is far from comparable to him.
The two of them only fought for a few rounds, and Ye Bufan's heart sank to the bottom again.
For ordinary people, Geng Ziyu is already very strong, but he is still too far from the threshold of a martial artist, and he has not cultivated his internal strength at all.
In the absence of internal strength, he completely lags behind Thuram in terms of strength, speed, and combat skills.
Although the cheering around him was earth-shattering, Geng Ziyu's strength was not enough after all, and he was kicked the calf by Thuram just after hitting five moves.
Just listen to the click, and the calf bone has completely turned into a V-shape.
"Ah......h
Geng Ziyu let out a miserable scream, and fell to the ground with a pale face, fortunately, this is not an underground boxing stadium, not a life-and-death fight, Thuram did not kill further, just stood by with a sneer.
He looked around the audience, stretched out a downward middle finger, and sneered: "You Chinese are really too weak, and it doesn't mean anything to fight, it seems that the title of the sick man of East Asia is not in vain!" ”
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”
Abrupt applause rang out, and it was Kanu who applauded, followed by Cao Xiaowan who was standing next to him.
Han Shuai immediately became angry: "You are still not a Chinese, if you are not a woman, Lao Tzu must beat you to death." ”
Even Qin Chuchu and An Yimo looked at Cao Xiaowan with cold eyes, and they couldn't believe that their best friend was this kind of person.
Her own compatriots were injured, and she was applauding others over there, is this not a traitor?
Cao Xiaowan shouted unconvinced: "What do you shout with me, you have the ability to go to the ring, you have to blame others for being useless." ”
"You wait, I'll let you see what Huaxia Kung Fu is today."
At this moment, Geng Ziyu has been carried out of the ring, although the other members of the martial arts hall are excited, they also know that they are not even as good as the curator, so what to do with others.
Han Shuai strode into the ring and came directly to the opposite side of Thuram.
He made a gesture of the True Martial God Fist and shouted, "Bastard, come on!" ”
Thuram glanced at him disdainfully, didn't pay attention to it at all, and sneered: "A waste like you, Lao Tzu fights as much as he wants." ”
Han Shuai didn't talk nonsense, his feet moved in front of Thuram, and he punched his chest.
His True Martial God Fist had just been practiced for a few hours, and it was neither as light as Ma Tiansheng nor as fierce as Geng Ziyu, it looked plain and bland, not much like a punch made by ordinary people.
So Thuram didn't look at it at all, and raised his hand to gently flick out, trying to push his fist away.
But he never expected that Han Shuai's punch was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and his seemingly thick arms couldn't shake a single inch at all.
"My God......"
Thuram's expression suddenly changed drastically, realizing that he had met a master, but it was too late to dodge at this time, and Han Shuai's fist slammed into his chest.
This punch was so powerful that Han Shuai, who was extremely angry, used ten successful forces, only to hear a click, the sternum was broken, and Thuram's body of more than 200 catties suddenly flew up, and he was knocked out of the ring with a punch.
The audience was silent at this moment, and no one expected that Han Shuai, who had just joined the martial arts hall, would be so powerful.
After a moment of silence, the audience burst into applause.
"Okay, this is our Chinese kung fu ......."
"Fight well, let them see how powerful our Chinese men ......"
The entire martial arts hall was boiling, and only a few black people and Cao Xiaowan stood there silently.
Kanu's expression changed drastically, he thought that Thuram alone could sweep the entire martial arts hall today, but he didn't expect to be knocked out of the ring with a punch.
After a moment of silence, Cao Xiaowan said dissatisfiedly: "Damn, the shot is so heavy, don't you know that you should be merciful in the competition?" Don't you know that our China is a country of etiquette? ”
"That's our Huaxia, and it has nothing to do with you."
Ye Bufan had just picked up Geng Ziyu's broken leg, looked up at her coldly and said, "When your compatriots are injured, why don't you say that they should be merciful?"
As I said just now, we have always been friends with good wine, and jackals with shotguns.
We will not be polite to the enemy, and we will not show mercy to those who wound us. ”