"Why?"

"Why is Mr. Jiang from the Tang Dynasty and not from Neon?"

Tomohisa was depressed.

"Wow!" There were cries coming from the live stream.

Who's crying?

There are neon people crying in the karate team area around the ring.

Instead of one or two people crying, a third of the karate members cry.

Hundreds of people cried en masse.

They cry because karate is their faith, and they have always believed that karate is the strongest on the surface.

However, now, their faith has collapsed, and the karate they are proud of, the so-called strongest on the surface, is so vulnerable that it has been beaten by a Tang countryman.

It's not that they can't accept defeat, but with this kind of failure, dozens of black belt masters can't beat one person in a rush.

It's miserable, it's humiliating.

Dozens of people can't beat one person, karate has become a child's play, a child's play in front of Tang Kung Fu, and a fist embroidered legs.

became a big joke.

Such a failure, such an outcome, they are unacceptable.

Karate, who can't accept what he has learned, and even fought for all his life, is so rubbish, and in the end it is so rubbish, and he has no power to fight back when he encounters Tang Guo Kung Fu.

What else to learn here.

What you learn can't be hit, it's garbage.

"How so? How so?" A man with a black belt in the Shoto Pavilion lost his eyes, he slapped his head hard, and shouted, "How can this be? How can this be!" The man looked like he was mad.

"Ahh

Crazy, the man stood up and screamed like crazy, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it......

Don't believe what?

Don't believe that karate is vulnerable?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" In the Gangrou team, a man with a black belt of seven dans, in the past, this man was the chief coach of a dojo and a master in the eyes of many students, at this moment, this master cried like a child, crying very sadly, crying tears, "Karate is vulnerable, karate is vulnerable, wow wow wow wow wow!"

"Wow!" Around the stands, a neon man with a plaster flag on his head was crying loudly, crying and shouting, "Fake, fake, everything fake!"

This is another crazy one.

Cry, cry, cry for me.

Some people cry and some people laugh.

At this time, Jiang Yang finally waited for the cheers, and a thunderous shout broke out at the scene:

"Jiangyang Thief!"

"Jiangyang Thief!"

"Jiangyang Thief!"

Shouts swept through the valley.

All the Tang fans in the valley stood up, some shouted excitedly, and some waved the flags in their hands.

Countless flags converge into a sea of red.

"Jiangyang Thief!"

The two commentators, Han Wu and Shi Sheng, shouted excitedly and bowed at the same time.

They lay on the anchor desk with their hands, banged their heads on the anchor desk, and shouted in their mouths while knocking.

It's so exciting.

The whole body trembled with excitement, and the neck and ears were red with excitement.

"Worship all!"

"Greetings!"

"Ahhh ….

"It's so awesome, I'm going to kneel for the big guy!"

"The blood is boiling!"

"Brothers, I'll kneel down first!"

"Lie on the ground with your hands and worship!"

"Plop, is the big guy satisfied with my kneeling posture?"

"Raise the prestige of our country!"

"I am extremely excited, blood seems to burst out of my body, at this moment, I am extremely proud to be a Tang countryman."

"Karate is vulnerable!"

In the live broadcast room, Tang Guo netizens were excited, and they were collectively worshipping.

It's so good, there are really many netizens who kneel.

Three boys in the dormitory of Qingbei University stood up and left their seats and bowed down to the computer screen!

In a square in Jianghai City, a big screen was playing a live broadcast, and at this time, a young man in the square knelt down on his knees on the spot.

In the mountain city, a man with glasses in an apartment dormitory was lying on the bed and watching the live broadcast with his mobile phone, but then he got up, got out of bed, lay on the ground with his hands, knocked his head on the ground, and knelt.

Netizens not only posted barrages saying that they knelt, but in reality, many people really knelt.

You must kneel, and not kneeling is not enough to express the excitement in your heart, and your blood is surging.

"Jiang Shen, I would like to call you Jiang Shen, the god of martial arts, kneel for you!"

Some netizens have called "Jiang Shen" and "God of Martial Arts".

One person suppresses all neon karate, just ask if such a person can't be called the god of martial arts, who is qualified?

"Valkyrie! Valkyrie! Valkyrie!"

"Jiang Shen is the god of martial arts!"

"The god of martial arts!"

Many netizens are brushing the barrage to express their admiration and excitement in their hearts.

In the eyes of Tang netizens, Jiang Shen is the god of martial arts, and in the eyes of Princess Qingzi, he is the great demon king of martial arts.

Tears in the eyes.

Princess Kiyoko cried.

Karate was defeated, and it was badly defeated.

Karate is not only a martial art in Princess Kiyoko and even in the psychology of all neon people, karate is a culture, it is a belief, karate has been integrated into the life of neon people, it is part of the spirit of neon people's bushido.

The defeat of karate is tantamount to the collapse of the spirit of bushido.

It is tantamount to a frustration of the self-confidence of all neon people.

Princess Kiyoko was saddened.

Tears ran down the corners of his eyes.

Her Royal Highness the princess is crying, if the neon people see it, they will be sad again.

"Knock knock!" There was a knock at the door, "Your Highness Princess, it's time for us to go."

Wiping her tears, Princess Kiyoko turned off the live broadcast.

She was going to leave for the airport, fly to Tang Kingdom, and go to see Mr. Hanyu Guard.

The teacher said that only Mr. Hanyu Bingwei can fight with the Jiangyang thief, I hope the teacher's judgment is right, otherwise, the entire neon martial arts will be suppressed by the Jiangyang thief and will not be able to raise his head.

After a while, Princess Kiyoko left the palace in a car.

In Kobe Prefecture, in an empty room in a wooden house villa, more than a dozen masked people dressed as ninjas kneeled and sitting.

There was silence in the room, and no one spoke, as if the air had frozen.

At this moment, the door opened, and a masked man walked in, walked up to a white-clothed masked ninja, knelt down and spoke, "Teacher, Mt. Fuji has lost karate, and it has been defeated!"

The ninja in white didn't say a word.

After a moment of silence, the white-clothed ninja spoke, "Karate is defeated, this result is expected, Sasa Sakura, you have been in contact with the Jiangyang thief, tell me your opinion, is this person really invincible?"

Sasa Sakura, who looked like a female ninja from the outside, spoke, "Teacher, face to face, no one is the opponent of the Jiangyang thief, this person has a martial arts master."

If Jiang Yang was present, he would have seen at a glance that this female ninja was the female ninja who was waiting for an opportunity to assassinate him on Mount Fuji that day.

"You have all heard, Jiang Yang Thief, this person is a rare genius in the martial arts world of the Tang Kingdom in a hundred years, I have to admit that this person's martial arts have reached the realm of Tongshen, fighting alone, competing in the ring, no one in our entire neon martial arts world is his opponent.

So the task given to us by the Lord is to assassinate, and only assassination can get rid of this person.

If this person is not removed, there will never be a day when our martial arts world will raise its head.

This demon will be removed!"

Boiled wine on the stone

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