A week later, the boxing exchange tournament came as scheduled.

In a medium-sized underground dueling ring, the crowd was packed.

Zhou Lu spoke: "Ladies and gentlemen, since everyone is here, then we will play in the traditional way. ”

Suddenly, a voice from the Japanese exchange group interrupted Zhou Lu's next speech.

"Don't be so troublesome, according to the traditional way of playing, half of the people are eliminated in each round until the final round, it's too much of a waste of time, young people probably don't have that patience, let's just keep the ring."

Hearing this, the Huaxia martial arts practitioners present were all angry, and the other party's contemptuous attitude, even Ye Xiu frowned, thinking that you were guests from afar, and I originally gave you face, but I didn't expect that I actually wanted to turn against the guest.

"Xiaogang-kun, you go to the stage first." Nakayama Takeya gave a look to a samurai behind him, and the other party went directly to the stage.

At the same time, Zhou Lu said loudly to the martial artists present: "Who is willing to go up and take the lead and increase the momentum of my Huaxia Kingdom."

Everyone below is enthusiastically participating, just now this group of Japanese people, arrogant, pointing to the side.

Everyone had already seen that they were unhappy, and a strong man recommended himself and walked out calmly.

He walked straight to Xiao Gangjun, and after the two saluted, they directly began to discuss.

But in the next second, everyone present was stunned.

I saw that the strong man was put to the ground by Xiao Gangjun with one move, and the sound of the rash's bones cracking spread throughout the ring.

The strong man endured the severe pain, and his face was red, but he still did not cry out.

"Karate?"

Ye Xiu, who was not far away, looked at the two people on the stage, and his face couldn't help but sink.

said that it was a good exchange, but this young man of the Japanese country was ruthless.

Zhou Lu's face on the side was also a little ugly, and after the man made a move, Zhongshan Wuya directly apologized on the side, saying that he couldn't control it for a while.

Seeing that his own person was seriously injured, Zhou Lu wanted to find trouble with the other party, but he couldn't let go of his face.

In half an hour, three more martial artists were defeated by the Japanese people on the stage, and this person shot ruthlessly, and basically everyone was carried down with a broken bone.

"Chief Zhou, I heard that your Huaxia Kingdom's national art is famous, and now it seems that it has regressed a lot in recent years, and it seems that it is a little unworthy of the name."

Hearing this, Zhou Lu's face suddenly sank like water, and the other party's words were obviously a slap in the face of Hua Xia Guo.

You must know that during the war years, the national art was famous, and the ancestors killed the enemy with the national art on the battlefield, but left an extraordinary record.

Suddenly, all the martial artists present were indignant, losing four games in a row, and their morale was low, but in the face of the insult of the Wa State to the Huaxia State, everyone was not convinced.

"What do you mean by this friend who has a good life?"

"Chief Zhou, let me go!" At this moment, a loud voice came from behind him.

Zhou Luding looked at it and couldn't help but light up.

The person who came was called Li Rong, who was good at martial arts, whether it was a single soldier or a joint operation, he was the best soldier in the army.

Zhou Lu patted Li Rong on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead, don't lose the face of our military department."

Li Rong nodded heavily and walked in front of Xiao Gangjun with a heavy face.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, so he naturally knows that the Japanese people in front of him are not simple.

After the two saluted, the little Gangjun directly struck a knife and hit Li Rong's neck, Li Rong saw this and hurriedly punched to block it.

At the same time, the right fist is cleaved, followed by the left fist.

"Click!"

Xiao Gangjun felt a sharp pain in his arm, he gritted his teeth and forced Li Rong back with his other fist.

Zhou Lu's serious face not far away eased slightly, and as soon as he fought, Li Rong had already gained the upper hand.

With a cold smile on his face, Li Rong flew out with a kick and kicked directly at Xiao Gangjun's head.

Sample, wasn't it crazy just now?

Xiao Gangjun barely parried, but he was kicked lightly, staggered, and barely stood firm.

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Li Rong came to a knee hit, and the other party resisted a few times, but the subsequent impact was completely on Xiao Gangjun's stomach.

"Plop knock, plop knock!"

The warrior fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Seeing this, Zhou Lu nodded and finally moved back to the game.

Now that the Japanese man has learned enough lessons, even if he is cured, he will leave a hidden danger in his body, and he will never be able to fight again.

Seeing this scene in front of them, everyone applauded and cheered for Li Rong in front of them.

is worthy of being the king of soldiers, the fighting movements are sharp and crisp, and the moves directly hit the opponent's vital points.

"What other Japanese would dare to come up and challenge?" Li Rong was on the stage and shouted proudly in Mandarin.

Seeing that the people in the audience were all looking at the middle person, Ye Xiu wondered in his heart, could it be that the other party still has a master, and he has not made a move?

At this moment, a young leader of the Japanese exchange group walked out, and when he saw his figure, the Japanese people present all let out wild screams and were in high spirits, as if this person was quite unusual.

Even the women of the Japanese exchange group looked at the person who came out with a look of obsession.

After reading the list before, Ye Xiu knew that this person's name was Shimada Issui and he was the young leader of the exchange group of the Japanese Kingdom, and he had a deep political background in the Japanese Kingdom, but he had never seen him make a move, and it was rumored that his strength was unfathomable.

After looking at it, Shimada Yishui stopped directly in front of Li Rong.

Li Rong looked disdainful: "You can't wait so much, come to me and die?" ”

At the same time, Shimada Ichisui glanced at it, and his face was cold: "You are under my hands, you can't make three moves." ”

Li Rong, who has rich combat experience, turned his gaze cold, even if the other party said disrespectfully, he still couldn't disturb his mind.

He has a sharp stride, dark and alert, and throws punches in an instant, trying to take down his opponent.

However, after only two moves, he was defeated by Shimada Issui who threw a punch and smashed Li Rong's chest.

"Poof!"

Bright red blood spurted out of Li Rong's mouth, and he slammed into the ring, and there was no movement.

When the people in the audience saw this scene, their hearts were cold, and now even Li Rong was killed in the hands of the other party, and the national art was defeated, and there was no longer a glimmer of hope.

The Japanese exchange group cheered and cheered, "Good job, Shimada-kun." ”

That Shimada Issui raised his head and looked around proudly, looking like a victor.

Seeing this scene, another bloody man was about to rush into the ring, but was stopped by the person next to him.

"Awen, what's the use of you going up now, that person's kung fu is about to catch up with our master, didn't you lose your life in vain?"

"The young people of my generation are not cold-blooded, even if they lose their lives, I can't bear to be humiliated by the Japanese people."

At this time, a hand next to him slapped on his shoulder, signaling not to be impulsive, and Ah Wen turned around to find that the person who made the shot seemed to be a strange man.

"I, Ye Xiu, please give me advice."

Ye Xiu, who was silent earlier, spoke, not wanting the younger generation to waver in their will and lose hope in Guoshu.