Jin Hai's movements are not arrogant, and this standard standing horse really gives people a lot of shocking vision. www.biquge.info I have to say that he is not very old, but his leg skills are already superb. Taekwondo also has kung fu in his hands, but he completely abandoned it and focused on the kung fu training on his legs.

Speaking of which, the division of a grade depends not only on leg skills, but also on the skills in hands. Jin Hai's actual combat power is actually higher than his ribbon, and it is only because of the imbalance in strength that he pulls down the overall score.

Hou Xiaohou looked quite embarrassed, bent over, raised his head, and tried to support his body with both hands, but he trembled very much. It hurt all over his body, and the kick in his back made his internal organs roll.

However, his eyes remained steadfast, and he never wavered in the face of the enemy and in the face of battle.

"Little monkey, are you sure you want to fight?" Jin Hai raised his legs, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said lightly.

"Hey! You're so much stronger than I thought, and I was really surprised. But ・・・・・・ just do that to win me? Hou Xiaohou smiled and said with a slight mockery.

Jin Hai was slightly stunned when he saw Hou Xiaohou's eyes, and then smiled as well, "Haha!" If I have any scruples about you in your heyday, but ... You only have half a life left now, is it possible to defeat me? Joked, hahaha! ”

Hou Xiaohou squinted his eyes and smiled weirdly, "Then try it." ”

Jin Hai's face changed, and he snorted coldly, "Then it will be you!" ”

As he spoke, he rushed to Hou Xiaohou's side, jumped high, and made a jack drop, but he was ruthless, wanting to decide the winner with one blow.

This trick is really vicious, if it is really beaten, Hou Xiaohou will have to lie in the hospital for at least half a year.

Looking at the Jin Hai in the air, attacking him, and looking at the condescending posture that seemed to take his life, Hou Xiaohou's face was fearless, only resolute.

"National art... You can't lose! ”

At the critical moment, Hou Xiaohou was seriously injured and resisted the kick, and grabbed it tightly, and reversed his body forcefully.

"Ah!!h

With a terrible scream, Jin Hai was already lying on the ground, and Hou Xiaohou pressed his body, clutching one of his legs in his arms. It could be seen that his leg had been deformed and twisted into a very terrifying and strange posture, and the blood was slowly flowing out, staining his white uniform red.

Under the soaking of blood, Hou Xiaohou's black power suit also had a dark red feeling, adding a sense of anger.

Jin Hai roared in pain, and at the twisted joints, it could be seen that a bit of white bone had pierced through the robes, revealing them.

The injury is very serious, and the injury is fundamental, even if it is treated in time, I am afraid it will be difficult to return to the original state. Jin Hai, who put all his energy into leg work, was abolished with one leg, so what is he?

Throwing away the outriggers, he struggled and staggered to his feet.

All kinds of gasps, a wisp of bright red blood ran down his forehead, flowed through his eyes, and blurred his eyes.

suffered a fatal blow, Hou Xiaohou's injuries were even more serious, and when he fell to the ground just now, he hit his head even more, and blood flowed down as if he didn't want money.

Now, looking at Hou Xiaohou's even shorter figure, not strong, or even very thin person, at this time, it actually gives people a kind of majestic and vast like a mountain.

"Ha~Ha~"

Hou Xiaohou gasped for breath, oxygen didn't seem to be enough, swallowed the dry saliva heavily, his throat was very uncomfortable, and he always wanted to retch.

The blood flowed into the eyes and did not wipe it, the face and eyes were full of blood, wheezing like a low roar, bending over, the whole person was like a seriously injured tiger, which made people not pay attention to it.

Someone was sent to take Jin Hai away for treatment, and the president of Taekwondo looked at the presidents of the two parties, and the meaning was very clear.

The presidents of judo and karate looked at each other, their eyes were complicated and a little hesitant.

"You go up." Finally, the president of karate directs a novice to play.

The man swallowed his saliva heavily, a little frightened, and then thought of the other party's state at this time, and felt that even if he was like that, he could win the battle. As long as you win, it must be a great achievement.

"Hah!"

Excited, the new member didn't introduce himself, didn't salute, and rushed over with a loud shout.

With a palm, Hou Xiaohou wanted to raise his hand to block, but he couldn't lift it, Jin Hai's leg was useless, but his hand forcibly exerted such a great force, and didn't it bear a great twisting force?

However, in the end, it is an encyclopedia, and there is a strategy to deal with it in an instant, and since you can't lift it, you won't lift it. The body was unstable anyway, so he simply used this strength to push one shoulder against the other party's abdomen.

The young man felt a pain in his abdomen, and subconsciously wanted to hit the opponent's back with an elbow blow, but suddenly he felt a whirlwind of the sky, followed by a muffled sound, and his eyes went dark.

fell on his back, and the other party came to an upside-down onion, and under the struggle, I am afraid that the neck will be broken. His eyes were blank, his eyes were white, his mouth was wide open, his tongue drooped at will, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The body was already weak, and he struggled to lie on the ground and turned over, supported by his hands, kicked the ground little by little, and stood up slowly.

"You go up." At the end of the First World War, the karate president once again commanded a man to step forward, and the man swallowed his saliva and rushed over with a loud shout.

"Bang!"

One punch, just one punch to knock the opponent down. This is not only the reason for his strength, but also the fact that the other party does not want to entangle with him, for fear of following in the footsteps of that young man.

"You go up." Karate President Tetsu blushed and continued to direct a member of the club to make a move.

"Bang!"

Another punch, knockout the opponent.

"You! Go up! ”

"Bang!"

"Go on!"

"Bang!"

"Come again!"

"Bang!"

Hou shook his fists with difficulty, knocking out one after another his opponents who rushed towards him with large movements that did not fit his style.

How tragic, how miserable, how not worthy of admiration?

A lightly injured member of the martial arts club couldn't hate it, and he wanted to get up when he stood up, but was stopped by an old member on the side, who shook his head at him, "This is his fight, we can't make a move until he falls." ”

"But! Senior Brother Hou, he was seriously injured! The young man shouted.

"Less wordy! Do you want to trample on the dignity of a man?! The old member reprimanded. Then there were tears in his eyes, his voice was hoarse, he looked at the young people who were fighting desperately in the field, and shouted loudly, "You little cubs have shown me a good look!" This is a man, a strong man! This is your example! Give me some learning, as long as I still have a little strength, stand up for me, don't fall! (To be continued.) )