Chapter 201: Shameless Man

When the taekwondo player heard this, he immediately let go of his hand.

Holding his shoulders, the master stood between the two and raised the taekwondo player's hand aloft to declare his victory.

There were cheers and the taekwondo fighter was very polite, and according to the rules, he had to pay tribute to his opponent before responding to the crowd.

He bowed to the master of internal strength and thanked him, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly went dark.

In front of the referee, the world's No. 1 internal strength master flew up with one leg and kicked him in the lower abdomen.

The taekwondo player was defenseless, and the whole person was kicked by the opponent and fell to the ground on his back.

The referee didn't react either, but when he saw that the master of internal strength's eyes were red and his eyes were fierce, he had to step forward to make up for the knife.

Immediately one flew and threw it to the ground.

The master of internal strength struggled violently as if he had gone crazy, and the referee, who was also a fighter back then, directly gave him a same armbar.

Firmly clamped his other arm.

The master of internal strength can't break free.

"I'm going to take out his crotch soon, why should I declare the victory of the game!"

I touched the flesh on the side of his ankle and slammed my fingernails into the referee's flesh.

The referee was in pain, his hand rattled, and the bones that were caught were immediately misplaced.

"Let me tell you, martial arts is a killing technique, and the whole essence of Jianghu people is to kick the crotch and insert the eyes."

The master of internal strength said angrily:

"I'll poke you in the eye."

The referee's ankle was dripping blood, he had been a referee for many years, and he had never seen such a person exist.

"Hurry up and fork him out for me."

A group of on-site security guards rushed in, and they took the large forks with the arc in front of them to control the master of internal strength in the world.

The boos of the audience, mixed with the exclamation of the referee, and the shouts of cheer to the security personnel, caused chaos on the scene, shouting everything.

In the VIP seat, Yu Xiaoyu could see it clearly, and his eyes were about to fall to the ground.

"It's incredible, how can there be such shameless people?"

Yu Ruhai commented on the side:

"Etiquette and music are collapsing, and the world is declining."

The big-bellied director who came with him said:

"You talk about etiquette with people who practice martial arts? People are practicing killing skills, and they are going to kill you on the spot, and you still talk about music and politeness with others? Xiucai met a soldier, and it was unreasonable. ”

Luo Xinyi says:

"The referee has announced the suspension of the game, in this case, he has violated the law and is suspected of intentional injury, looking at the situation of the taekwondo player, at least a minor injury, it is also possible to claim 100,000 yuan, and the referee has also suffered a slight injury and needs to be compensated."

"Because of such a bad reaction in public, that master of internal strength not only needs compensation, but also jail arrangement."

Chen Nan worried:

"So, I'm worried about Brother Chen."

"Yes, I didn't expect martial arts to be so sinister."

While they were talking, Liu Li came over with several buckets of popcorn, large bags of snacks and drinks.

There were still a lot of empty VIP seats, and Yu Xiaoyu also invited him.

Liu Li said with a smile: "Don't worry, bosses, what is this little thing?" When Brother Xiao Chen was in my boxing gym, he faced an old man who touched porcelain, but it was ten times more difficult than preventing kicking his crotch and inserting his eyes. ”

"He can overcome more than a dozen old men in turn, and the things you are worried about are even more of a piece of cake for him."

Hearing Liu Li say this, several people looked at the ring seriously, because it was Chen Zhan's turn to appear next.

So far, Chen Zhan has seen a lot of chaos in modern martial arts.

A lot of things that were thought impossible are happening.

In the past, those who paid attention to chivalry were for the country and the people, and practiced chivalry and righteousness.

But he didn't see a person like this in modern martial arts.

Looking forward to heroes, but heroes always come, I can't help but sigh.

In modern times, martial arts is a sport.

For some people, martial arts is a tool, they promote the style of martial arts in the past, and then turn all the blood into a tool to make money, earn traffic, and earn popularity.

Chen Zhan came to the stage and greeted the contestants very politely.

With the experience of the last game, the referee was on the lookout.

Due to the light sign of the VIP seat, the commentator chose to narrate Chen Zhan's game.

Avoid damaging your opponents.

In order to hide his strength, Chen Zhan chose to fill the game directly, and when the opponent was tired, he would not fight.

"Tiangong boxing, Tai Chi style, in the last game, I accidentally had an epiphany."

"Epiphany?" Chen Zhan remembered the word in this system task, and he had also talked about the meaning of this word in the Hidden Holy Temple before, ordinary people often have never had an epiphany in their lives.

In front of him, the opponent's Tiangong Fist was like a superior exercise.

This kind of combat power can't be displayed in bundles with ten Heavenly Gong Masters.

"You can go directly to the head of the public gate of the day." Chen Zhandao.

However, He Liang found that he couldn't hurt Chen Zhan, so he fought for a while and hugged his fist directly at Chen Zhan.

"People in the martial arts are not all self-styled masters of internal strength, that person is just a bad breed, a scum."

With that, he raised his arms to the audience.

Declare a direct towel.

Chen Zhan also felt in the process of the opponent's competition, Yin and Yang are one black and one white, holding the remnants and guarding the defects, and during the Tiangong Fist casting, he seemed to be able to sense that a similar Tai Chi appeared in the dantian, in which the white part was rotating.

Unconsciously, a few tricks were played.

He Liang exclaimed on the side:

"Little master, learn quickly!"

He was interviewed again, but Chen Zhan waved his hand and refused directly.

Chen Zhan didn't have anything to say to reporters, so he went back to the backstage lounge with a smile and changed his clothes.

After that, the stands went up.

He wore a mask to join them.

Seeing Chen Zhan, Yu Xiaoyu applauded heartlessly.

But the younger sister was worried, and took out a piece of yellow paper and drew something on it.

Yu Zhencheng's face was solemn and asked Chen Zhan.

"You see something."

Chen Zhan looked at the audience and didn't seem to think anything was wrong, so he had to shake his head.

"Nope."

"Then let's take another look."

In the ring, the next game is played.

Now the competition is the winner of a round of competition, regardless of how the opponent won the first round, they are all people who have actual combat experience.

And his opponent is one of the familiar players, one of the disciples of Master Bai Xianguo, known as the Iron Ball King.

Bai Xianguo once introduced that he often held a big iron ball in his hand and felt the strength of mixed yuan Taiji.

The martial arts tournaments were all free-handed, and of course he didn't hold an iron ball.

The Iron Ball King said indignantly:

"If you dare to hurt my fellow disciples, I will abolish you today."

His opponent is a sanda player.

"Kilograms? It's already higher than the world record of 477 kilograms, and it's a fake when you hear this. ”

"In the past, it was okay, hating the sky and hating the earth without rings."

However, after stepping down, he was quickly called away by the doctor.