"Why is the big boss so weak!"

"What just happened? I didn't see it clearly at all. ”

"Four or two thousand pounds?"

"Let me remember a sentence, before I could exert myself, you just lay down."

"According to the repeated viewing frame by frame, between the lightning and flint, the anchor punched a total of sixteen punches, punching to the flesh, hitting the major points covering the bald man's body, so that the latter could not fight back, and then flew away with a whip leg!"

"I know there's serious nonsense going on upstairs, but I think it makes sense."

"Hey, those two people are so familiar!"

"I'm going, isn't it the Japanese and Korean martial artists who are in the limelight and are invincible in the Chinese martial arts circle?"

"Shinichi Kameda, a judoka by background, once won the MMA Asian championship."

"Park Jung-yong, born in taekwondo, once won the Sanda Asian championship."

"The anchor runs quickly, if you don't run, you will be beaten fake."

……

"Wang Jun, are you okay?" Shinichi Kameda asked in a less proficient Chinese language. Park Jung-yong is even more kind to help the king of society.

I don't know how many ribs were broken by the social king who still had half a life, and when he was touched by Park Jung-yong's recklessness, he suddenly let out a roar like killing a pig. Isn't that a martial arts master? Can't tell I'm suffering from internal injuries? It is said that a martial arts master is half a doctor, and you two will not be quacks.

But the king of society didn't dare to provoke these two people, they were friends and VIPs, and it was too late to coax them, how could they scold them?

MMP in his heart, smiling on the surface, the king of society could only cry bitterly: "Two of you! He snatched my horse and beat me to the ground! Relying on your own kung fu, there is no one in your eyes, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, you have to make the decision for me! ”

Aren't you two martial arts masters? Isn't it the champion of the Asian competition who punched the invincible opponent of Huaxia? There is a master who understands Chinese kung fu in front, you two are going to fight!

Kung Fu master?

Shinichi Kameda and Park Jung-yong immediately became interested.

But looking at Zhao Hao, who is as thin as a numb, and then looking at his own fat flesh, no matter how he looks at the other party, he is an ordinary person who can't help but be weak.

However, the king of society who kneels and licks himself is bullied, and they always have to stand up and uphold justice.

There is an old saying in China: It depends on the owner to beat a dog!

That's right, the social king is the dog slave they need to open a martial arts hall in Yangcheng. Moreover, there are many such dog slaves in Huaxia. Aren't the translators and vice-presidents of the delegation just such groveling dog minions?

"You, apologize!" Park Jung-yong shouted.

As a Korean Oba, in addition to the identity of a martial artist, he also has the identity of a star. Once he is short of money, he will come to Huaxia for a walk. Huaxia is his small treasury, and how many women are crazy about him and are willing to dedicate themselves. Pampering him allows him to develop a superior mentality.

It's a pity that Zhao Hao is an angry young man in his bones, and the grandmaster cannot be humiliated. Looking at Park Zhengyong, whose nostrils were facing the sky and no one in his eyes, Zhao Hao clicked his feet on the ground, his spine was like a dragon, and he rushed over like a change of shape with his legs, and directly slapped him and flew him out.

“……”

Dead.

Terrible dead silence.

And then......

"Drop! Congratulations to the host for succeeding in the invisible pretense, forcing the number to +5! ”

"Drop! Congratulations to the host for succeeding in the invisible pretense, forcing the number to +5! ”

"Drop! Congratulations to the host for succeeding in the invisible pretense, forcing the number to +5! ”

……

What's the situation?

Zhao Hao looked confused.

Didn't you just fan a high-spirited foreigner, how could he get so many forced numbers?

Zhao Hao looked at Park Zhengyong, who was covering his face as if he had been **, and didn't wait for the latter to say, "Who are you?" How dare you hit me! He rode on him, slapped him on the left and slapped the right, opened the bow left and right, and fought happily.

Maintaining the current transformation requires a force, and if there is not enough force, it will explode on the spot.

In other words, I'm forcibly renewing my life!

The prompt in my ear is clearly "Drop!" Congratulations to the host for succeeding in the invisible pretense, forcing the number to +5! But Zhao Hao automatically made up for it......

"If the sky is lovely, the sky is also old, I will continue for the host for 1 second!"

"The peacock hangs on the southeast branch, and I will continue for the host for 1 second!"

"Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shi Guan, I will continue for 1 second for the host!"

……

Looking at Park Jung-yong, who was beaten into a pig's head, the audience in the live broadcast room was also confused.

"Am I watching a fake live broadcast? Sanda Asian champion Park Jung-yong was beaten and cried like a! ”

"Acting, acting, acting, this must be acting!"

"If you dare to beat my Oba, I want to complain to you!"

"Ouch hey, I almost forgot that Park Jung-yong is still a star. This little fresh meat is about to be beaten into old bacon by the anchor, laughing and crying. ”

"It's incredible, it's so cool, it's so high-spirited!"

"It's these Koreans who have distorted the aesthetics of the Chinese entertainment industry, little fresh meat is popular, and tough guys are being squeezed out, so they want to kill this crooked trend!"

……

In an instant, all kinds of gift brushes flew up.

……

Not to mention that the audience in the live broadcast room was confused, even Kameda Shinichi was confused.

The lack of actual combat in traditional Chinese martial arts, and the fact that it was hidden due to many reasons such as the prohibition of martial arts, so that the essence was lost overseas, and there were almost no real masters in the mainland, and most of them were martial artists who practiced routines.

Therefore, they dare to represent Japanese and Korean martial artists to challenge countless circles in China, the real purpose is to make a name for themselves, completely open up the joints, open martial arts halls throughout China, replace traditional Chinese martial arts, and let them cut off their inheritance!

Moreover, they also have careful thoughts.

Using MMA rules to challenge, let Chinese martial artists who are not familiar with the rules be restrained, and this game will not be able to play at all. Coupled with the misunderstanding of traditional martial arts among the Chinese people, personal failure is equal to the uselessness of the sect, so no one dares to fight.

But no matter what, Park Jung-yong is also a real Sanda Asian champion, how can he be pressed to the ground and rubbed like a woman?

It's just ruined!

Kameda Shinichi was the first to react from the shock, and in a hurry, he cursed in Japanese.

Zhao Hao turned his head and looked at Kameda Shinichi.

The two of them are in a group, and there is no reason why you can get a lot of pressure by beating Park Jung-yong, and you can't get a lot of force by beating Kameda Shinichi.

Although I can't understand Japanese, I can always understand some swearing words when I often watch anti-Japanese dramas.

Seeing that Zhao Hao stopped beating, Kameda Shinichi breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't see how Zhao Hao stood up from Park Zhengyong, only to feel that a fist the size of a basin smashed in front of him.

Bang bang bang –

There was a flurry of punches, and Kameda Shinichi was powerless to fight back.

The other dozen or so people were members of the delegation, and when they saw that Kameda Shinichi and Park Zhengyong were being pressed to the ground and rubbed vigorously, they hurried to pull the rack. But Zhao Hao's frame is so easy to pull.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

……

All the members of the delegation wore colors on their faces, covering their sore spots and wailing.

"Stop! Stop it! Who are you! ”

The vice president pretended to be a serious diplomatic incident, "You are a serious diplomatic incident!" You're going to pay for it! ”

Hey, when they beat me, it's a normal competition, and if I beat them, it's a diplomatic incident, and I have to pay the price. When the kneeling licking dog slave is addicted, right?

Zhao Hao stood with his hands in his hands, righteous and awe-inspiring: "I, the Chinese who stand up to the sky!" ”