Chapter 434

The whole overseas seat of the dragon people lost their voice.

The scene is too tragic.

Some people are even desperate:

"this is really a real Chinese art, and the younger generation's fantasy about Chinese art is completely broken."

Many Chinese martial arts families, the young generation saw Yang Ding, saw Jiang mangyan's regiment destroyed, direct eyes dim, some people don't want to insist in this competition.

This is a devastating blow to the self-confidence and self-esteem of traditional Chinese arts!

Qi Jing, sitting in the audience above, murmured:

"it's over, it's all over."

Her voice was a little rusty.

But this time.

Beside, Yu Pingping's firm voice sounded:

"we haven't come to the end yet, maybe we can succeed!"

Qi Jing still feels funny when she hears this. She shakes her head and laughs miserably:

"Yu Pingping, you are so naive and lovely."

She turned her head.

Seeing Yu Pingping's eyes, he looks at a place, which is the man named Wang Ming.

Qi Jing closed her eyes and lost all her fantasies.

Yupingping, yupingping, what's your obsession?

And at this point.

In the stands below.

Wang Ming, ye Rulong and Jiang Li all felt unprecedented pressure.

Low pressure.

This is a very heavy low pressure!

If it is not broken, it will be nailed to the stigma pole.

Ye said, "Wang Ming!" with a dragon's face as deep as water

"Wang Ming!"

"Wang Ming!"

“……”

Thousands of mouths, merged into a voice!

That's earth shaking!

This time, even Fusang looked at that place, showing a trace of curiosity.

Wang Ming didn't speak until he finally came to the entrance of the challenge arena.

He stopped.

At the corner of the entrance, a figure fell there.

It's Cui richao.

The commander-in-chief of the six door operation, a master in the field, had almost lost his confidence in the first two games and leaned there with a pale face.

At this time, he looked at Wang Ming as if he was drunk, and said: "is it useful?"

Looking at Cui richao, Wang Ming said faintly:

"whether it's useful or not, I'm not here for you, I'm..."

He turned his head and looked at the people who were waiting, eager and looking forward to it. Many of the people who came to the overseas audience specially for this exchange match between the two countries had moist eyes when they sat there.

Wang Ming's voice is more firm:

"I am for them!"

With these words.

He jumped into the challenge arena!

The smell of blood is not gone!

But Wang Ming did not have any fear, some only hide in the body boiling blood!

He's going to win!

To win this game!

Everyone's eyes are focused on the tall figure on the challenge arena, the martial arts man Xiong who once defeated the yuanyewan of the Genji family in Hanoi in Jinling!

Many people in the audience far away from Fusang didn't know him, but on the surface they didn't seem to be powerful people. At last, they asked contemptuously, "who is he? What's the right to stand there? "

However, they soon and forever remember this young man who took the initiative to stand in the challenge arena!

Wang Ming fell on it and said word by word to the Fusang team in the distance.

"Scene three, who's coming?"

Right now.

Because of Wang Ming's sudden appearance, the atmosphere of Fusang team suddenly dropped to the freezing point.

Many of the players here are connected with yuanyewan.

Wang Ming's action in the inland can be said to have provoked the hatred of many Fusang masters!

But at the moment.

They are coincidentally to give a person a place.

Nobutaka kithara!

This tall and thin man in a crimson suit and waistcoat step out with a dim vision!

Ryukyu Road, the bully, beiyuanjia, tianjiaozi!

Even in such a Fusang lineup, Nobutaka kithara does not have the slightest bit of pressure!!

He has the qualification!

Hatoyama dragon next to him said to Nobutaka kithara:

"you can play more and end the game at any time."

Big Ben is also bloodthirsty, and the tall meat mountain has a sense of oppression. He said in a deep voice:

"the martial arts genius of the Beiyuan family can easily win the third game. Don't worry, enjoy it."The corner of Beiyuan Xinchang's mouth is like a cold radian.

Hatoyama and Big Ben asked for him.

He likes it very much!