Yebei Jian's eyebrows frowned slightly, but there was a hint of surprise on his face.

In this kind of competition, the players on both sides are divided by level, and their strength is close, and it is impossible to have such a huge disparity, and the combat power shown by this Dongying martial artist is really surprising.

On the battle platform, Nishimura Daisuke's right hand slowly fell, crossed it in front of his chest again, and said proudly with a mocking look: "Go on." ”

The simple word made the Chinese warriors frightened.

The punch he made just now was unreserved, and the opponent could block it so easily, obviously his strength was far above him.

But the other party is indeed a high-level martial artist, even if his judgment is wrong, this layer of review will never make mistakes.

For martial arts competitions, there is a strict review to prevent a mismatch in strength.

This happened in the first session before, because it was the first time it was held, and all kinds of strict inspections and audits were not perfect, a senior martial artist in order to break through his own bottleneck, participated in the God of War level competition, and was later discovered, directly canceled his qualifications, and added to the blacklist, and was never allowed to participate in any future martial arts competition.

For martial arts fighting competitions, for the sake of actual combat learning, it is generally the weak who pretend to be the strong, and the strong will never pretend to be the weak.

Martial artists are arrogant, not to mention that the rules do not allow it, even if it is allowed, a martial artist is never willing to fight against a martial artist-level opponent, that is the biggest insult to himself.

Regarding the identity of Nishimura Daisuke's martial arts level, the Huaxia martial artist in the red suit did not have the slightest doubt, but the strength shown by the other party was unbelievable to him.

There was no time to think about this at the moment, so he took a deep breath, held his breath and concentrated, and the true qi of his whole body exploded again, and he slammed his whip leg up.

This blow was still easily blocked by the other party.

"There's one last resort." Daisuke Nishimura said coldly, and the next scene made the audience directly stunned.

I saw that on the stage, the Dongying warrior actually closed his eyes.

This, this is simply a naked provocation!

"What's going on! Are our Huaxia warriors so weak? Let Dongying be bullied like this! ”

"Hit him! Hit him! ”

"Come on, Huaxia! Beat that green hair all over the ground to find teeth! ”

……

The audience at the scene clenched their molars one by one and kept shouting, and the other party's frivolous behavior obviously provoked public anger.

But in addition to shouting and cheering, they are also powerless, the other party is a martial artist, even if he is angry, it is impossible to go to the stage and do it himself, even if he comes to the stage, he is by no means the opponent of the other party, only to pin all his hopes on the Chinese warriors.

The crowd in the arena was full of voices, all of them were cheering for themselves, and the Chinese warriors in red-clothed suits could hear it clearly.

But in two consecutive moves, he hit it with all his strength, and the opponent could block it so easily, which shocked him and made him really helpless.

But now there is no way out, and there is one last move, the eyes of the Huaxia warrior are cold, and he bites the tip of his tongue violently, and the bloody breath suddenly fills the entire mouth.

With the help of such stimulation, the true qi of his body condensed in his arms, and with a loud shout, his fists burst like lightning.

Daisuke Nishimura still had his eyes closed, and the green hair on the top of his head was fluttering in the fist wind.

Airplanes......

There was a muffled sound, and the surrounding glass shook violently, and when it stabilized, the audience in the arena finally saw the situation on the battle platform.

Hiss......

The sound of gasps echoed throughout the venue.

On the battle platform, the Huaxia warrior still maintained the posture of flying in the air, his fists were blocked by the opponent's palm, and the Dongying warrior did not open his eyes from beginning to end.

Nishimura Daisuke pushed out with one palm, and the Huaxia warrior flew out upside down, and after landing, he still kept retreating more than ten meters before he could barely stabilize his body.

Before he could recover from the huge shock, he heard the other party's cold voice like a grim reaper.

"Ant-like Chinese, it's time for me to take action."

As the words fell, Daisuke Nishimura's eyes opened and he stepped forward, his green braids swaying with it, and the ground trembled slightly with each step.

When the distance between the two was less than twenty meters, Nishimura Daisuke suddenly exerted force under his feet, and a vertical body suddenly rushed out, leaving an afterimage in the air, and he arrived in front of the Huaxia warrior in between breaths, and with a sneer, he blasted out without any fancy punches.

The Huaxia martial artist wanted to block it, but the opponent's speed was too fast, and he didn't have time to make any defensive moves, his chest suddenly sank, a mouthful of thick blood gushed out, and his entire body burst back.

Boom!!

flew upside down for more than ten meters in the air, slamming into the glass wall behind him.

The force of the impact caused the glass wall to hum.

Click......

A small sound suffocated the nearest audience, only to see a thin crack faintly appear on this piece of glass.

This kind of glass is not ordinary glass, it is specially made for martial arts competitions, and it can definitely withstand the attacks of martial artists.

And the scene in front of them, how could they not be shocked, this specially made glass actually cracked......

On the battle platform, the Huaxia warrior fell to the ground limply, bleeding from his mouth, lying on the ground and no longer moving.

The referee immediately stepped forward to check, but shook his head helplessly, and directly announced that the Dongying martial artist won the competition.

Because, the Chinese martial arts players have no signs of life.

In the room on the second floor, Tian An slammed his fist on the table, and his eyes were blood-red.

Counting this martial arts player, in this year's fighting competition, Huaxia's side, there are already six players dead, which makes him heartbroken.

These martial artists are far from being comparable to ordinary martial artists in society, each of them has undergone several years of training, and the training of martial artists is not unusual, it all requires a large amount of elixir and spirit grass to cultivate.

And they represent not only their own strength, but also the whole of China.

The room was unusually silent, and the extremely oppressive air enveloped the entire room, Mu Yi's face was extremely gloomy, his fists were clenched, and he couldn't stop trembling due to excessive force.

"Nakahara, do you see what's wrong?" Yebei stared at Daisuke Nishimura below, his lips moving slightly.

Lu Zhongyuan frowned, thought for a while, and said: "The strength of this Dongying martial artist is obviously very strong, compared with the Huaxia martial artist, it is not half a star strong. ”

Lu Zhongyuan could see at a glance that the strength of this Dongying martial artist was far above that of Huaxia martial artists, but both sides were at the level of high-level martial artists, and logically speaking, it was impossible for there to be such a big disparity.

"Do you know why?" Yebei's eyes were still firmly fixed on Daisuke Nishimura in the audience.

Lu Zhongyuan shook his head, when the other party made a move just now, he carefully observed and realized that the other party was indeed only a martial artist-level player, and he didn't use any hidden weapons or anything like that.

"Because, he is a high-ranking martial artist."

"What!?"