Chapter Seventy-Six: Shot
Hearing Yuhuatian's assurance, Master Hong was relieved.
And on the field, the second group of players also officially fought!
This time, the little devil is about 1.7 meters, which is considered high in their team, and the attack is extremely fierce, and the moves go straight to the point!
And that martial arts disciple was obviously not an opponent, he was beaten and retreated, and finally was kicked in the chest and fell to the ground.
All the previous rhetoric became a joke at this moment, and he didn't even have the shame to face his senior brother.
But he didn't see it, and the other party's attack did not stop.
The next moment, the little devil jumped up in the air, and his knee pressed heavily on the chest of the martial arts hall disciple.
The disciple spurted out a mouthful of blood, wailed, and fell unconscious.
The opponent moved too fast, and the person couldn't stop it in the air, so it was too late by the time the referee reacted.
"Little devil, I'm an immortal!"
"Isn't it a dead hand! Isn't it a dead hand! ”
"Damn! None of you want to go out today! ”
The disciples of the martial arts hall were angry and almost rushed up, but there were also many people from the other party's dojo, and they also stood up to confront each other.
"Stop! Hurry up and get someone to the hospital! ”
The referee hurriedly spoke, asking the martial arts hall to send the disciple to the hospital.
The two sides were clearly tense, but at this time, the organizers of the fighting competition stepped up.
"What? Do! ”
"When I participated in the competition before, I said that unless someone dies, it doesn't matter if there is another life or death! Have you forgotten? ”
"If you have the ability, you can beat the person back, even if you completely cripple the person, then the other party has to admit it, don't you say?"
He turned his head and said this to the people of the Dojo of the Japanese Kingdom, and the people of the Japanese Kingdom nodded again and again, looking at the crowd of the martial arts hall with a somewhat mocking expression.
At this moment, they do not realize that they have fallen into the trap of language.
The little devil won two games in a row, and both made the Chinese lose their combat effectiveness, and the second one was obviously seriously injured, which made some Chinese spectators in the stands particularly dissatisfied, and even the Chinese reporters muttered quietly.
"It's so embarrassing."
"If you don't have the strength to hold this kind of competition, it's not disgusting to be beaten by little devils on your own land."
"That organizer is not a good person, does he have the blood of a little devil?"
The crew and the people who came to see the excitement also clenched their fists, and their eyes fell on Yuhuatian, and now, Yuhuatian is their only expectation.
And the successive failures also made all the martial arts disciples hold their breath, and even their morale was affected.
Aaron took a deep breath and got up, his expression solemn.
The signature of their martial arts hall is the blade!
The fists and kicks are worse, but now he has no choice!
After Ah Long appeared, the martial arts hall disciples did not cheer, for fear that it would put pressure on Ah Long.
Aaron's opponent is also a dwarf, and the oldest in their ranks.
When the man saw Ah Long, he first bowed and said, "Sato! Please advise! ”
This person obviously understands Chinese, and Ah Long clasped his fists with both hands when he saw this: "White Eyebrow Martial Arts Hall, Ah Long!" ”
The two sides said let's attack directly!
The opponent is fierce and attacks Aaron's vital point!
Ah Long didn't dodge at all, and the double dragon in his right hand probed the sea, went straight to the opponent's eyes, and showed a way of exchanging injuries for injuries!
Sato couldn't bear his eyes, so he hurriedly changed his tricks to dodge, and from this moment on, he fell behind!
Ah Long didn't have any defense at all, and he didn't flash in the face of the attacking attack, but returned it with an even more ferocious attack!
After three or five moves, Sato was also stimulated to be ferocious, and neither of them dodged or dodged, and the moves went straight to the other party's vital point.
You hit the bridge of my nose, I cut your throat!
After a few moves, the two of them were no longer humans, with blue noses and swollen faces, and blood flowing.
But still no one would take a step back, and frequently greeted each other.
"Brother Long! Come on! ”
"Senior Brother Long! Fuck this shit! ”
"Senior Brother Long! Senior Brother Long! ”
It's a tragic blow, but it's also very uplifting!
The surrounding martial arts hall personnel cheered and cheered for Aaron, and the Wakoku Dojo was not far behind, cheering Sato loudly.
The two sides went back and forth for more than a dozen rounds, and Sato finally couldn't hold it anymore, and he wanted to retreat with a light foot.
Seeing this, Ah Long directly grabbed the opponent's shoulders with both hands and hit the bridge of the opponent's nose with a hammer.
Sato snorted, but instead of being unconscious, he also hit him headlong!
With a muffled sound, Ah Long staggered, but finally didn't hold it up, and fell to the ground softly.
Those martial arts hall people who shouted cheers were like chickens with their necks pinched, and all the support came to an abrupt end.
On the other hand, the cheers of the people in the Waguo Dojo almost lifted the roof of the shed.
The reporters in the stands also jumped up and down, shouting something.
Sato bowed to the fallen Aaron, and staggered back to the Wakoku Dojo camp.
The people from the White Eyebrow Martial Arts Hall hurriedly stepped forward to lift Ah Long up and went straight to the outside of the arena, they had to take Ah Long to the hospital.
Three games, three consecutive defeats!
Even all three of the contest were taken to the hospital!
On the other hand, Sato was the only one who was injured, which made all the viewers feel angry in their hearts, and at the same time it was difficult to hide their disappointment.
There are even some viewers who have gone out, and they can't stand it anymore.
I can't stand those people being complacent, and I can't stand watching my compatriots being beaten.
And at this moment, Yuhuatian did take the initiative to end up.
The referee was obviously a little nervous, and the opposing player Inoue Jiro also came on the court, bowed to Yuhuatian, and couldn't understand what Yuhuatian said in his mouth.
He didn't need to understand, he just calmly stretched out a finger and said.
"Ten seconds!"
"What? What do you say? ”
The referee on the side didn't seem to hear clearly, so he stepped forward and asked again.
Yu Huatian said with an indifferent expression: "Within ten seconds, if he doesn't fall, I will admit defeat." ”
There was an instant uproar when these words came out, and the audience who were walking out also stopped, but when they saw Yuhuatian clearly, they were a little disappointed.
That creamy little boy doesn't look like he can fight!
But those who dare to say such big things should have two brushes, right?
A translator also appeared next to Inoue Jiro, and when he heard the translator's words, he was immediately furious, and he said a bunch of words, and the interpreter also looked at Yuhuatian with an embarrassed face, which was obviously not a good word.
The referee didn't give them time to talk nonsense, and waved his right hand: "Unrelated personnel leave the field, the game begins!" ”
The translator was relieved and hurriedly ran down, and Inoue Jiro kicked at his feet, and his body exploded to attack!
Yu Huatian stood in place and didn't move, waiting until the moment when the other party was close before making a dodge move, and while dodging this kick sideways, his body suddenly exerted force!
The right hand against Inoue Jiro's throat is a hand knife, Inoue Jiro's eyes suddenly widened, a sense of suffocation hit, and his body was directly brought down by this force, he was trying to stabilize his body, but Yu Huatian kicked again.
With his center of gravity unstable, he fell directly to the ground, but Yu Huatian had already grabbed one of his ankles, pulled up his legs, and adjusted the angle to suddenly exert force!
Click!
A clear sound of bones breaking sounded, and the next moment, the screams of the little devils resounded on the basketball court......