Chapter Thirty-Six: Fierce Competition

"Xiangshan Yokozuna is really lucky, in the first game, we said that this empire has won!"

"There is really no one in China, and the old man can participate!"

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On the escort seat of this player, everyone seemed to see the victory, and they were very excited.

The unconditional surrender nine years ago completely shattered the self-esteem of his own nation, and this time the world's first martial arts association, said that the martial saint Minamoto Okao even made an oath in front of the emperor, not to take the first, to apologize!

"Master, can that Zhongnanzi do it?" Huang Liang looked at Ye Man and said worriedly.

After all, age is there.

"Zhong Nanzi, very strong!" Ip Man said in a deep voice.

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"I don't bully the old man, you surrender!" Miyamoto Xiangshan looked at Zhongnanzi with disdain.

"Let's make a move, if I make a move first, you won't have a chance." Zhong Nanzi put his hands behind his back and said coldly.

"Look for death!"

Miyamoto Xiangshan is only wearing a pair of big pants, as soon as he moves, the fat all over his body is swaying, funny and ugly, but the size of the meat mountain is indeed scary, his pair of fleshy palms, like two pu fans, came with a strong wind, and slapped towards Zhongnanzi.

In several other rings, the players also fought, except for their respective escorts, most of the spectators and reporters were in the No. 1 ring.

Zhong Nanzi moved, only to see that as soon as his footsteps were raised, the whole person moved a few meters horizontally, and then one step later, he was already standing behind Miyamoto Elephant Mountain, kicked out, and landed on the back knee of Miyamoto Elephant Mountain, which was as thick as an elephant's legs.

With a simple kick, he kicked Miyamoto Xiangshan's knees, and Miyamoto Xiangshan directly knelt down and fell to the ground!

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar, even if Miyamoto Xiangshan was slow because of his body size, it would not be so different from Zhong Nanzi!

Is this still a 70-year-old man?

What's more, with a kick back, Zhong Nanzi easily kicked down Miyamoto Xiangshan!

"Ahh As soon as Miyamoto Xiangshan fell into the mud at the beginning, he was so angry that he got up in anger and pounced on the calm and relaxed Zhongnanzi again.

At this moment, Zhong Nanzi's eyes were full of light, his spirit was flying, and his arrogance was increasing, and he was quite a bit of the old man's arrogance of talking about juvenile madness.

I saw that his hands were drooping, the backs of his hands were outward, his fingers were slightly relaxed, his feet were separated and parallel, and then his hands were raised to his chest, his arms were half ringed, one hand was facing his face into a yin palm, and one hand was turned over into a yang palm.

Seeing this, Gu Fei's eyes were full of essence, this Zhong Nanzi was just a gesture, and he was already full of nature, rigidity and softness, obviously Tai Chi had been practiced to the highest level.

He once fought against a Tai Chi martial artist in Singapore, and compared with Zhong Nanzi, he is like a baby toddler, completely one day and one place.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, Zhong Nanzi's wrist turned, and his palm was pushed outward, like a grinding plate, and his hand, which was originally as weak as an old man's fist, actually made a buzzing sound in the air, making people feel that under this palm, anything would be crushed!

Bang!

Miyamoto Xiangshan's fleshy palm, which was bigger than a bear's paw, was slapped on the palm of Zhong Nanzi's push, but he couldn't shoot it and was completely caught.

The clothes on Zhong Nanzi's arm hunted, and obviously, Miyamoto Xiangshan's blow was not small.

Miyamoto Zoyama looked at this old man who suddenly burst out with terrifying power in disbelief, and he was still going to do anything else.

Zhong Nanzi had already stepped out, pushing out the palm that was connected to the palm of the flesh, one hand and a half clenched into a fist, and with a fierce flick, the whole arm made a snapping sound, as if the air was bursting, and the sleeves on the forearm instantly burst and turned into a bundle!

The "progressive moving hammer" in the Tai Chi hammer method, this style of play, is the most fierce!

There was a bang, and the beating was like a whip! Zhong Nanzi's arm hit Miyamoto's belly in an instant, and no one could wrap around his oversized waist, and the fat suddenly trembled, like a boulder smashed on the surface of a calm lake.

Knock knock!

Miyamoto Zoyama retreated again and again, and finally fell to the ground a few meters away!

However, this is not over, the fat on Miyamoto Xiangshan's stomach is too thick and thick, no matter how strong the penetration of Zhongnanzi's strength is, after the reduction of the fat layer that is thicker than a person, it will not be able to make Miyamoto Xiangshan suffer a heavy blow.

Yes, Miyamoto Xiangshan has just fallen to the ground, and Zhongnanzi has been holding up his body, bringing up a gust of turbulent wind, and a distance of several meters is blinking an eye, just like teleportation!

On his arms with broken clothes, the big tendons bulged out, and they swelled violently, and the palms of his hands became prints, and between the slaps, the air flowed rolling, and a thunderous sound broke out in the air!

Turning over the hands ruthlessly, slapping the brain!

Zhong Nanzi's move is a Taoist boxing secret technique, and it is named after the innate treasure "Heaven Turning Seal" refined by the Taoist "Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun", which shows its fierceness!

Boom! The thunder exploded, and Zhong Nanzi then retreated, without looking at Miyamoto Xiangshan, and turned around and walked out of the ring.

Miyamoto wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth, there was a light of disbelief in his eyes, but the pupils in his eyes had begun to dilate.

This is a sign that is tried and tested before death comes.

Zhong Nanzi made a move to "turn the sky upside down", shattering Miyamoto Xiangshan's skull and destroying his brain tissue.

In the No. 1 ring, Miyamoto Xiangshan bled to death!

Wow!

The audience on the stage couldn't help but be in an uproar!

Even the spectators who watched the other ring matches couldn't help but look at the No. 1 ring, how long had it been, it was less than thirty seconds, and the heaviest player lost to the oldest and lightest player, Zhong Nanzi!

A large number of reporters frantically took pictures, and some sharp-eyed people even found out that Miyamoto Elephant Mountain was dead! It has only been a long time since the competition, and a player died in the ring, although he has been prepared for a long time, but it is still shocking to the bottom of people's hearts, and the world's first martial arts will inevitably shake the world!

The organizer hurriedly used a super large stretcher and sent seven or eight people up to carry away the body of more than 700 catties of Miyamoto Xiangshan, and signed a waiver agreement before the competition, and also received the support of the government.

Said Ben Wu Shengyuan Gang Fu stood up violently, a pair of eyes became extremely cold, like a poisonous snake, staring at Zhong Nanzi, they said that there were only two people participating in the competition this time, and just at the beginning, one died.

He could even imagine the emperor's wrath when the news reached home.

The audience on the stage, just about to make a fuss, was expelled by the field staff, and they were in other places, and now they still have the title of a defeated country in World War II, they can only dare to be angry but dare not speak.

"Want to do it!" Zhong Nanzi said coldly, the original dusty temperament suddenly turned into a demonic aura that came out of the sea of corpses and blood.

Zhong Nanzi is indeed a hermit of Zhong Nan Mountain, but when he was young, he traveled the world, saw the atrocities of foreigners in the land of China, killed foreigners do not know how to go, and was full of evil spirits, and was later accepted by Wudang masters as apprentices, self-cultivation, martial arts, and then because he was tired of intrigue within the sect, he returned to Zhong Nanshan and pursued the extreme realm of martial arts.

Gu Fei and the other three Chinese boxers also stood up, and all Chinese people would not have a good impression of him!

Minamoto glanced at everyone, took a deep breath, and finally sat back in his seat unwillingly, in fact, he didn't dare to do anything at all, if he made trouble, he had no doubt that the organizers would expel him.

The field staff also breathed a sigh of relief, if they really want the players to make trouble, it is really difficult to do.

And Zhong Nanzi killed Miyamoto Xiangshan, which also made the rest of the players jealous, this old man is definitely a strong opponent.

The other four matches continued, the first thing to decide the winner was Shiva vs. Osar, Ossar is an American Hercules, and he is considered by the Western media to be the top ten masters, but in the face of Shiva, he only lasted for a minute and a half, and was twisted by Shiva's neck!

Shiva, who practices ancient yoga, can twist his body into various shapes, and Shiva is also good at Buddhist tantric boxing, and his moves can be as feminine and vicious as a poisonous snake, or as fierce as an angry vajra.

The first round of five matches, it only took ten minutes to end, the surviving fighters, only seven, unlimited fighting match, dead people are too normal, ten players from all over the world, three seriously injured, three died, only Zhong Nanzi and Shiva two won without injury.

The player who won with a serious injury, even if he won, it is no different from losing, and it is impossible to participate in the rematch.

It took a while to clear the ring, and the second round began.

In this round of games, there are two games that Gu Fei pays more attention to.

One is the great master of the inner boxing, Huo Minghai, against the great martial arts master Arafat from the Arab region.

Arafat's martial arts is an ancient Arabic martial art with a long tradition and history, with strange and vicious moves, which are very different from Chinese martial arts, and can be called a textbook of killing arts.

But Arafat's enemy is Huo Minghai, the great master of the inner boxing, the first person in the treasure island, the chief of the guard of President Jiang, proficient in the three major internal boxing techniques of Baji Boxing, Xingyi Boxing, and Baguazhang, and he has been in the transformation for many years, and his strength is extremely strong, even Gu Fei has to pay attention to Huo Minghai, the great master.

In less than forty seconds of fighting, Arafat was hit in the left chest by Huo Minghai's big killing move "Standing Ground Bombardment Cannon", and his heart was shattered and he died!

Coincidentally, the other game that Gu Fei wanted to focus on was that the two were enemies for many years, and it took a minute to catch up, and these two people were Ferranch and Tusk.

"Oh, Ferranche, my old friend, so you're not dead." Tusk looked at his old acquaintance Ferranche and feigned surprise.

In his opinion, this game will definitely be won easily.

"How could I have died before you, Tusk." Ferranche seemed to recall the defeat of the year, and said coldly.

"My men are defeated, and if they lose here, I will kill you!" Tusk smirked, apparently he wasn't on good terms with Ferranche.

"Tusk, I'm not the same person I used to be, professional boxing, it's just a child's game, I'm reborn from the fire, I'll let you know what real power is."

"Hahaha, I heard that you later hid in Singapore to fight black boxing, if this is what you call rebirth, it will make me laugh to death."

"Hopefully you'll be able to laugh later!"

Ferranch glanced at Gu Fei in the audience, after losing to Gu Fei that time, he went back to the United States and humbly studied from the Chinese martial artists in the United States.

"Go to hell, Ferranche!"

Tusk obviously didn't want to catch up with Ferranche anymore, and rushed at Ferranche with his fist, in his eyes, the other party was already a dead man!