Chapter 157: Sorry, I Didn't Hear

As soon as the punch fell, the corners of Dongying's God of War raised his mouth, and the other party's strength was already in his heart, at most, he was the same as himself, a seven-star level God of War.

Fighting at the same level, he is not afraid at all.

Just because of his background, he is the Dongying War Department.

In order to cooperate with the killing mission of the United States this time, Inu Ichiro directly used the God of War of the War Department, which has seriously violated the rules of the game.

Martial arts fighting competitions are oriented to the society, and the war departments of various countries strictly prohibit participation, after all, this is only a martial arts competition in society, not a bloody battlefield of life and death.

Moreover, the anger of the people in the war department is too heavy, and it is inevitable that the attack will be too heavy in the game, resulting in casualties.

On the battle platform, the two were opposed, and the Dongying God of War suddenly exerted force under his feet, flew up, and attacked again.

He just tested the opponent's bottom line with that punch, and with this punch, he was ready to kill the opponent directly.

"Die!"

With a loud shout, the condensed true qi like essence wrapped the fist, and this punch was enough to blast the opponent into a puddle of flesh.

Rumble!!

A huge roar suddenly exploded, and the special glass around it vibrated violently, almost to the verge of shattering.

The audience at the scene only saw an afterimage, and the violently vibrating glass could not see the situation on the battle platform clearly.

After a few seconds of calming down, everyone looked surprised.

I saw that nothing seemed to have happened on the battle platform, and the two still maintained a distance of dozens of meters, opposing each other.

On the battle platform, Dongying God of War had a solemn face, without the confidence he had just now, no one knew better than himself what had just happened.

With a punch with all his strength just now, the opponent punched to meet him, and the two fists collided, the opponent took two steps back, and he was repelled more than ten meters.

It made him unbelievable.

As a member of the war department, in terms of the same level, his strength is definitely much higher than that of a martial artist in society, but the other party can easily resist his full force blow and not fall behind.

Before he could recover from the shock, he saw the other party rush over with an arrow step.

Luo Feng stepped on the ground with one foot, made a brazen shot, and blasted out with both fists like a raging flood.

With a loud shout, the true qi of Dongying God of War was released to the extreme, and he jumped up, clenched his fists, and greeted him.

Rumble......

There was another deafening crack, and the four fists collided, and a distortion was visible to the naked eye in the air, followed by the rapid spread of the shock wave.

A gust of wind swept through the hundreds of thousands of square meters of the venue, and 100,000 people were blown with their eyes open, their bodies uncontrollably leaning back, their hair scattered, and countless wigs fluttering in the air.

Naturally, there were many loyal fans in the venue who had watched many martial arts competitions, and they gasped one by one, with shocked faces.

Compared with the previous competitions, this year's competition is obviously much stronger.

This martial arts level confrontation is even more exciting than the God of War level in previous years.

On the battle platform, Dongying God of War obviously had a painful look on his face, clutching his chest and forcibly luck.

But there was still a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"You are the god of war of the Huaxia War Department!"

Dongying God of War's eyes showed a look of horror, and just now he clearly felt the other party's bloodthirsty aura.

This kind of aura is definitely not something that a warrior in society can have, it is a person who has really experienced countless battles on the battlefield, and his hands have been stained with countless blood, and he is very familiar with this kind of breath as a person from the Dongying War Department.

"Aren't you too."

Luo Feng sneered, and the killing intent in his heart was even stronger.

The next moment, Luo Feng did not hesitate, suddenly burst out, and smashed down the head of the person in front of him with all his strength.

He has no mercy on the people of Dongying.

"Drink!!"

Dongying God of War couldn't hide, let out a strange scream, and took the move head-on.

With an inaudible cracking sound, the true qi above the right fist of the Dongying God of War shattered in vain.

"Poof!!"

A mouthful of blood gushed up to the sky, the fist exploded, and the arm was directly destroyed.

In the viewing room on the second floor, Zhengheng Yongtai was terrified, and hurriedly made a gesture of surrender to the referee.

If you don't surrender in time, the consequences will be self-evident.

The God of War with the strength of the Seven Stars is a top-notch existence in any country, and he must not let Dongying lose such an extremely important person.

That was definitely a fatal blow to the Dongying War Department.

The referee saw Zhengheng Yongtai's gesture for the first time, and a whistle sounded, but Luo Feng turned a deaf ear and slammed his fist into the opponent's heart.

"Ah, stop fighting, surrender, I surrender!" Dongying God of War had frightened eyes and hurriedly shouted.

Luo Feng didn't pay attention to it at all, and a punch blasted out, directly shattering the opponent's heart, and the frightened roar stopped abruptly.

Dongying warriors will be killed! Dongying's war department should be killed!

"You! Didn't you hear my whistle! The referee roared angrily and stepped forward to check, and Dongying's players were out of breath.

It made him furious!

He received a lot of bribes from Zheng Hengyong yesterday, saying that he was pretending to be partial when he played today.

But it's only a few moves and a round, and he hasn't started to operate yet, this Dongying player is not only defeated, but also killed, which makes him explain to Zhengheng Yongtai.

"Sorry, I didn't hear that!"

Luo Feng said coldly, but it won more enthusiastic shouts and cheers from the audience.

"You're a serious violation! I'm disqualifying! The referee's beard flew.

As soon as the words fell, countless mineral water bottles in the audience flew in the air and smashed into the battle platform, and the referee was suddenly smashed screaming and fled back to the referee's seat.

"Chief referee, this player has a serious violation, I think he should be disqualified from the competition directly! Oops...... "The referee was smashed all over his head and grinned in pain.

On the referee's bench, there are four referees and a chief referee, and the outcome of a game is determined by the joint scoring of six people.

"I said Valker, use some force next time you blow the whistle, I didn't hear it, did you hear that?" The referee said indifferently and looked at the rest of the people.

"Uh...... No. ”

"I didn't hear that either."

……

The crowd shook their heads.

It's not just because the referee spoke, but because they don't have a good impression of Dongying.

They have been referees for three times, and this time, Dongying players killed their opponents when they shot, and all of them were Chinese players, so such a ruthless move could not be more obvious.

They're not here to compete at all, they're here to kill.

This has already caused the wrath of countless referees.

Not only Dongying, but also the United States, which was originally a friendly competition, was made bloody by the miasma of these two countries.

Dongying players are killed, then they are to blame.

If every session is a life-and-death battle, then who in various countries will dare to send players to participate in it in the future?

A martial arts fighting tournament turned into a murderous meeting for revenge between nations?

So what's the point of this game, it can be canceled directly.

In the venue, the cheers and cheers were deafening and soared into the sky, while in the room on the second floor, Zheng Heng Yongtai stared at the battle platform with empty eyes.

The death of the Seven-Star God of War means that he, the president of the Martial Arts Association, has also done it.

At such a painful price, Inuichiro will never spare him.