This is a martial arts level promotion match, the Chinese player wearing the red uniform punched out sharply, and the Philippine player hurriedly crossed his hands to block, even so, under the huge inertia, his feet rubbed the ground, and kept flying back.

The Huaxia player did not hesitate, seized the opportunity to rush forward, and attacked again.

The true qi of the whole body was released to the extreme, and when he was still about ten meters away from the opponent, he flew up, and kicked out the opponent's head with a side bounce leg mixed with the true qi.

The Filipino warrior had a solemn face, and with a loud shout, his left arm was instantly wrapped in true qi and stood on the left side of his head.

Airplanes!

With a low groan, the legs and arms collided, and the air twisted slightly, and the invisible fluctuations spread around the two of them.

Thundered......

The glass of special material around them made a loud noise, which frightened the nearest audience to scream, and then their faces were full of excitement, waving their hands and shouting.

This heavy blow made the Filipino warrior fly and hit the glass, his internal organs shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, falling heavily to the ground.

The referee made a gesture and quickly stepped forward to check the opponent's status.

The Filipino warriors were paralyzed like mud, and it was obvious that they no longer had the ability to continue playing.

The referee immediately announced the result of the match, and the red suit Huaxia Wujia won.

The venue suddenly applauded, and one by one they stood up and kept shouting, just because most of the people in the venue were Chinese people.

In an independent stand on the second floor, a middle-aged man over half a hundred years old did not have a trace of joy on his face, but instead had a worried look on his face.

He is the president of the Huaxia Warriors Association, Tian An.

The victory of the Chinese warriors, as the president of the Warrior Association, did not have the slightest joy at this time, just because the next battle was the warrior Nishimura Daisuke of Dongying.

Although Daisuke Nishimura is also at the level of a martial artist, his strength is surprisingly high.

And the shot was extremely ruthless, and two Huaxia warriors had already been killed by him on the spot.

In martial arts fighting competitions, for the safety of both sides, the use of all kinds of weapons has been strictly prohibited, and only fist and foot fighting are allowed.

In addition, the life and death certificate had been signed before the game, and the warrior was killed, he was very sad, but there was no way to do it.

"Alas!"

With a sigh, Tian An wanted to cry without tears.

This year's martial arts competition was held in Huaxia, for which he prepared for four years, and each martial artist was carefully selected by him, and his strength was good, but he didn't know why, and he couldn't stick to a few moves at all.

And without exception, as long as it is against the players of the United States and Dongying, they are all killed.

For this reason, he moved the idea of retiring.

But this year's competition is held in its own country, and if it withdraws, Huaxia's face will be lost.

But if you don't retire, you can't watch one player die on the field after another.

Just when he was at a loss for a headache, Mu Yi, dressed in military uniform, walked in.

"Admiral Mu." Tian An got up with a bitter expression.

"President Tian, how's it going?" Mu Yi opened his mouth and asked.

"Ugh."

Tian An sighed heavily again and said, "The next battle against Daisuke Nishimura of Dongying." ”

When Mu Yi heard this, his face was instantly gloomy.

This Nishimura Daisuke has already killed two of Huaxia's participating warriors, and his strength is extraordinary.

Moreover, one of the Huaxia warriors killed, one of whom was a high-level martial artist, was killed with one move without even holding up three moves, and in the next game, this Huaxia martial artist is likely to end up in the same way.

At this time, Tian An noticed that there were still two people standing behind Mu Yi, and with a surprised face, he asked, "General Mu, these two are ......?"

"Oh, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Night." Mu Yi's tone was full of respect, and he didn't introduce Lu Zhongyuan next to Yebei, because it was the first time he had seen the other party.

Tian An looked at the two people beside Mu Yi and frowned, except for him and Mu Yi, the rest of the people in this room were not qualified to come in at all, but at this time, Mu Yi came in with two strangers, which made him a little annoyed.

It's all this time, you Mu Yi still have the heart to bring someone to see, what to see? See how Huaxia's players were killed by Dongying's warriors?

But he was angry in his heart, after all, it was the person brought by Mu Yi, and he didn't want to be angry.

With a gloomy face, he ignored the two of them.

Mu Yi's face was embarrassed, although he was a general of the War Department, Tian An was the president of the Martial Arts Association, and the two belonged to different departments, and in terms of level, they were on an equal footing.

Yebei walked to an independent sofa and sat down calmly, Lu Zhongyuan stood beside Yebei with the sword at his waist in his hand, and Mu Yi didn't dare to sit down, and stood aside respectfully.

Tian An didn't notice this subtle move at all, and his attention was all on the battle platform below, and the game against the Dongying Martial Artist was about to begin.

The Huaxia warrior was still the one wearing the red race uniform just now, and on the opposite side, a warrior with the same yellow skin was wearing a black race suit, with long green hair tied with a boxing braid, which was particularly flamboyant.

With the referee's order, Daisuke Nishimura did not move, his hands were casually crossed in front of his chest, he looked at his opponent with a sneering expression, and said in a broken Chinese language: "Let you make three moves." ”

Four simple words, full of ridicule and provocation.

When the Huaxia martial artist heard this, there was no anger on his face, and his face was solemn, this opponent killed his two teammates, and the strength he showed was unusually strong.

"What? Don't you dare to make a move if I stand still? Daisuke Nishimura raised the corners of his mouth and let out a sneer.

Against this kind of martial artist-level weakling, if it weren't for the Dongying War Department, he wouldn't have bothered to make a move.

"Ho!!"

Looking at the other party's provocative move, the Huaxia warrior shouted violently, and the true qi of his whole body was released, and he rushed out in two steps, volleyed up, clenched his fist with his right hand, and smashed it at the opponent's head.

This punch, he used ten percent of his strength, the opponent's force was unfathomable, he decided to shoot with all his strength, and strive to defeat the opponent within a few moves.

Not only to defeat, but also to kill, and avenge the death of two teammates.

The sharp fist wind whistled, and Daisuke Nishimura still stood firmly with his hands crossed in front of his chest, and this gesture surprised countless audiences.

Just when the fist containing true qi was about to hit the face, Daisuke Nishimura finally made a move.

I saw that his right hand was slowly raised, and a palm was gently stretched out, easily blocking.

"What!?"

The Chinese warrior was shocked.

This punch is full of strength, and the other party can block it so easily? This, this person is really at the level of a martial artist?

In the room on the second floor, Tian An's eyes were round, staring at the battle platform.

For Daisuke Nishimura to be able to easily block this blow, there is not too much surprise.

In the two games a few days ago, the strength shown by Daisuke Nishimura was enough to shock him.