Rubbing his chin, Huo Yunting pondered in his heart, the salary of the Russian Security Service is not good, and the president's personal bodyguards have come to the boxing match.

I glanced at each of the five contestants again, and I couldn't help but feel weird.

According to Yu Hongjian, the karate contestants were all selected from the world's competition, and the result was that all five were Russians.

This good world professional karate tournament has simply turned into a Sino-Russian confrontation.

Karate is also known as the national skill of Yumoto, and the results are all foreigners.

On December 23rd, the Kung Fu VS World Karate Championship officially began.

The excitement of this event was even higher than last year's China-Japan martial arts competition, which was broadcast live at 10:10 p.m. on Guangdong Sports Channel.

At the opening, Deputy Director Chen of the National Wushu Sports Management Center also made a speech, talking about the fact that the players are all Russians.

They didn't expect that, but the campaign was absolutely fair and just. As for the reporter asked about the difference between the Russian and Japanese players, Deputy Director Chen Si thought for a while.

"The Japanese players are very strong in their ability to resist hits."

There is a fast-talking reporter, "It's just a sandbag that has been beaten." ”

Deputy Director Chen glared, "Come back and pinch this paragraph." ”

Since the beginning of 04, various domestic sanda kung fu competitions have become more and more popular, counting from Huo Yunting's participation in the Sino-Japanese martial arts competition, to today's participation in the World Karate Championship, 16 events have been held.

According to Yu Hongjian, a week later, the Wushu Sanda King of Champions Tournament will be held from Foshan.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the game officially began, and Huo Yunting was the starter.

His opponent was Ryslanovich.

At the age of 20, he is the lightweight champion of this year's World Extreme Jarate Championship and the champion of last year's International Karate Championships.

This little hairy child is not very old, with a head of green stubble, and there is a ruthlessness between his eyebrows and eyes.

Before the official start of the fight, he suddenly closed his eyes, spread his arms, and closed his palms together in a half-circle above his head, and then slowly moved his palms to his chest.

Open your arms, take a step, and make Bruce Lee's signature moves.

"Oh~"

He screamed twice and beckoned to Huo Yunting.

Huo Yunting frowned, he was not a Sanda circle, and for a while he couldn't tell whether he was provoking or saluting.

Looking back at the players' seats, the expressions of his four teammates, he suddenly realized.

Oh, not a provocation.

But it's not a tribute either.

It's an insult.

The little hairy man grinned at the corners of his mouth, and he was extremely wanton.

Walking to the middle of the ring, the gloves gently hit him in the chest.

Huo Yunting couldn't see the expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What do you mean, what do you mean?"

"Provocative?"

When his fist gloves hit Huo Yunting's chest, the audience in the audience also reacted and scolded angrily.

Huo Yunting's calf muscles were tense, and with the referee's whistle, he rushed forward suddenly, and threw a whip leg over.

Huo Yunting's legs were fast, but Ryslanovic was not slow either, and hurriedly blocked with his arms.

"Smack!"

Rislanovich's face was instantly ugly, and this kick had the strength of seven or eight hundred pounds.

Blocking this whip leg, Ryslanovich quickly pulled away, his red left arm trembling slightly.

Mao Zi stepped back, Huo Yunting didn't give him a chance to breathe, and kicked him in the lower abdomen and chest in turn.

The little hairy man didn't react, and was kicked twice in a row, until he hit the ring rope.

The strength of the rebound against the rope. As soon as his upper body was about to lean forward and rush back, a red fist appeared in front of him, the red became bigger and bigger, and rushed straight to the bridge of his nose.

"Click"

Hearing this "click", the bridge of the nose "clucked", the eyes of the little hairy man began to collapse, and the two legs and legs began to stand unsteadily.

Huo Yunting was unforgiving, and two fists swung into his face like a storm, and from the perspective of the audience outside the arena, only red afterimages could be seen smashing back and forth.

The chubby referee puffed out his cheeks and blew the whistle desperately, and his head was red. Hurried to the middle of the ring to pull the two apart.

It's just that as soon as he leaned over, he felt a fist wind blowing his eyes, so he hurriedly bent down, grabbed Huo Yunting's body and dragged him back, and stopped blowing the whistle in his mouth.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

The fat referee pulled Huo Yunting away, only to see that his two red gloves became even more crimson.

There was silence for a few seconds, and then the roaring cheers of the waves came from all directions.

"Awesome!"

"Ren Qiu Chuanwu!"

“***！”

Huo Yunting was pulled away, and the medical staff hurriedly climbed into the ring to pull Ryslanovic away.

He was examined, and the doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's just that the bridge of the nose is broken.

Although the bleeding on his face was relatively large, the injuries were not serious. It's a concussion.

Thanks to the Asian with the gloves, the punch was removed a lot. If you use your finger bones to greet your face like this, you will be crippled if you don't die.

Originally, looking at Huo Yunting's posture, he thought that they had to collect the body of Ryslanovich. It's okay to think like a concussion.

"Hurry, hurry! Ambulance! ”

In a total of 11.3 seconds, Ryslanovic was knocked out in seconds, and the last four rounds did not need to be compared.

Huo Yunting returned to the table, and the four teammates laughed happily and clapped their hands in turn.

"Brother Huo, you've grown a lot in this kung fu." Liu Hailong looked at Huo Yunting with a shock in his eyes, "This one is a good fight." ”

A year ago, he dared to say that he could have a five-five fight with Huo Yunting, but today's appearance, he didn't dare to say anything.

This kid's kung fu has grown faster than in this information age.

"Brother Liu, I've beaten a little harder, and your next four games may be difficult."

Wang Xuyong smiled, "Difficult? The heart is all gone. ”

Looking in the direction of his finger, the originally relaxed atmosphere on the Russian side has become solemn and silent, and they are sitting upright, or burying their heads in contemplation.

Unlike last year's Sino-Japanese match, the five matches ended at once tonight.

After a break of about ten minutes, Polyqiang staggered to his feet, turned around and grinned, "Brothers, I'm on." ”

Baoli Qiang walked into the ring with his hands held high, and for a moment the shouts exploded again.

Huo Yunting had a headache when he heard it, and he was upset when he heard the shouts around him.

patted Liu Hailong's shoulder, "Brother Liu, I'll go out to breathe." ”

Liu Hailong nodded quite understandingly, it is difficult to fight in these years, let alone see blood, and it is estimated that he is not very comfortable.

"Okay, let's go. If a reporter or the media comes, I'll greet you again. ”

Huo Yunting walked out of the gymnasium and breathed a sigh of relief.

Squatting in the corner of the wall and lighting a cigarette, I was comfortable when I saw a tiptoe figure walking out of the main entrance of the gymnasium.

Huo Yunting was stunned, this is a thief?

However, with the previous experience of catching Tom Cruise in Xitang Ancient Town, this time he didn't go up directly to ask, so as not to be embarrassed when he got it.

He was not tall, about 1.7 meters, and when he got out of the main entrance of the gymnasium, he looked around and trotted away.

With the help of the street lights on the street, Huo Yunting could see more clearly, she was a girl.

If it's a girl, this .7 meter tall still looks a little tall.

Then he looked at her face, was stunned for a moment, stood up and greeted, "Sissi? ”

PS: Today is not a long time, so I will write this. Next week, I have to go for a run

The original title of the book "The Taste of the Witch is Really Good", and I sent it for special reasons.

Official testimonial: What is the experience of marrying a witch just after crossing over?

Roy said, "The witch tastes so good. ”

(End of chapter)