Li Jinglin is nine years older than shanmi Guojing, but for those who practice martial arts, both 28 and 37 are in their prime.

Compared with the size of the two people, shanmi Guojing is stronger and Li Jinglin is more elegant.

From past experience, both of them are famous at home and abroad and have joined the army.

However, shanmi Guojing is only a small soldier, and Li Jinglin, who previously served as brigade commander, is now the commander of a group army.

The weapons in their hands are made of wood. Li Jinglin's wooden sword has the style of Li mubai, the elder brother of Crouching Tiger, hidden dragon in later generations.

But it seems that he is still strong and stocky, and Guojing shanmi with a wooden knife has more impact.

On the stage, Chuanyue and sun Lutang whispered a few words to them respectively and retreated to the corner of the boxing ring.

They took their swords and walked to the middle of the stage. One hugged his fist and the other bowed and opened his posture.

As soon as they met, their style was incisively and vividly displayed. Guojing shanmi opened up and closed up, the momentum was strong and heavy, and the knife was fast.

Li Jinglin's body is elegant. He overcomes hardness with softness. His Tai Chi Sword moves a thousand kilograms in four or two.

However, the existence of the challenge arena limits Li Jinglin's scope of activities, which is unfair to Li Jinglin.

Before the three moves, shanmi Guojing cut off Li Jinglin's sword with a knife.

However, he didn't fall well. As soon as Li Jinglin recruited the bird tail, he fell to the ground on the stage and stepped on the other party's wooden knife.

Guojing shanmi was strong. He rolled on the ground and kicked his feet on Li Jinglin's thigh. He didn't want the wooden knife at all and turned over.

Li Jinglin stumbled, but his center of gravity was not lost. He quickly stood firm, kicked the wooden knife off the challenge arena, and then lost his broken wooden sword.

At this time, Zhou Zhen was relieved. Although Li Jinglin's strength was not necessarily as strong as that of the other party, he was proficient in Tai Chi and was good at pulling a thousand pounds in four or two.

Moreover, he is not a fake handle. He can not only overcome hardness with softness, but also combine hardness and softness, with amazing power.

Not surprisingly, without weapons, the strength of Guojing shanmi was wasted by 30%. His boxing and foot skills were much worse than Li Jinglin. Within three moves, Li Jinglin locked his throat behind his back and lost the battle.

"Accept..."

Li Jinglin loosened him, hugged his fist and said to Chuanyue, "Mr. Chuanyue, you are a generation of Tang hand master. I'd rather fight with you."

Chuanyue said with a smile, "I've never competed in martial arts in my life. If I want to, we'll compete with each other in a later martial arts exchange discussion... Bold!"

But see half kneeling on the challenge arena, because of his youth, shanmi Guojing refused to accept the defeat. Before he got up, he suddenly punched Li Jinglin in the ribs.

They were more than half a meter away. Li Jinglin was caught off guard. He was hit hard and could hear the sound of broken ribs.

There was an uproar under the stage. Even the Japanese people exclaimed one by one, with a look of shame on their faces.

Sun Lutang, who was angry behind them, kicked Guojing shanmi on the shoulder. He didn't have a hard block. With this foot, he rolled down the challenge arena without much injury.

However, the Chinese boxers at the bottom of the challenge arena would not spare him. They rushed forward and punched and kicked them. When others pulled them apart, Guojing shanmi was already hurt all over.

For a moment, the scene was in chaos.

Consuls all over the world talked about it one after another. Yixing's face was not very good.

Zhou Zhen was also furious. Even if there were injuries in the previous game, it was a frontal game. Be prepared, all of them were minor injuries.

But Li Jinglin was unprepared. He didn't know how many ribs were broken. If he hurt his internal organs, he might be worried about his life.

Wang Ziping, who was proficient in medical skills, immediately jumped into the boxing ring and checked Li Jinglin's injury. He didn't vomit blood and didn't seem to have internal bleeding. It was a little easier.

As soon as he waved, several doctors hurriedly carried a wooden stretcher and took Li Jinglin down from the boxing ring.

Li Jinglin was still very relaxed. He kept waving around, indicating that he was OK.

Zhou Zhen stood up. He sat on the fourth step with Yixing, jumped down and came to the microphone.

"Be quiet, everyone. This accident is not what I want to see. Japan and China are separated by a strip of water. The two countries have a lot of exchanges in history. They also have a lot of mutual influence in martial arts.

However, there is no first place in literature and no second place in martial arts. This challenge arena was originally set up to communicate and learn from each other. Casualties are not what I want to see.

So it seems that although this way can communicate directly, it is easy to get angry. Therefore, I decided to change the challenge mode... "

Everyone calmed down and focused on Zhou Zhen.

Zhou Zhen looked around and said loudly, "take me as the challenge leader. All Japanese boxers can challenge on the stage. If you can beat me, I'll close the school. I admit that Japanese martial arts are powerful. If you can't beat me, I just want Guojing shanmi to apologize to Mr. Li Jinglin."

This sentence was repeated by the translator in English, which caused an uproar.

On the boxing ring, the ashamed boat Yue still apologized to sun Lutang and was stunned by Zhou Zhen's words.

Zhou Zhen has always dressed up like a childe. Although she is tall and burly, her figure is not much threatening because of her loose clothes.

How can they not be shocked by a childe's boastful challenge to all Japanese people!

He glanced at sun Lutang and asked, "Mr. Sun... Can Dong Jin represent all your Chinese boxers?"

Of course, sun Lutang would not tell him that Zhou Zhen's force is really the first in the world. Everyone can only compete with Zhou Zhen and discuss his skills when Zhou Zhen shrinks his strength.

He just smiled and said, "Dong Jin is our God of wealth. We should give him some face whatever he does. Besides, his kung fu is not low..."

"In other words, he can represent your Chinese boxers?"

Sun Lutang nodded, turned back to the range of nearly 100 Chinese boxers and asked, "Dong Jin is willing to fight for us. Do you agree?"

"Agree!"

Now it's Japan's turn to hesitate.

Defeating Zhou Zhen seems to be of great benefit, but the other party is the president's son. Will this affect the relations between the two countries?

But the temptation to close the school just because Zhou Zhen lost made them reluctant to give up.

After some discussion, a group of Japanese finally decided to take up the challenge.

At this time, Zhou Zhen became complacent.

He no longer hid his strength. As soon as his legs bent and kicked on the ground, his body jumped several meters high, his feet were two meters off the ground, and fell heavily on the boxing ring.

When Zhou Zhen waved, the host immediately picked up the microphone with wires and handed it to Zhou Zhen.

His lightness skill shocked everyone. In fact, it was not lightness skill. It jumped completely by the strength of his legs.

No one can do this alone.

Looking at the direction of the Japanese delegation, Zhou Zhen said loudly, "no matter who can challenge me, I promise in front of the media of various countries that I will not only close the school, but also recognize that Japanese martial arts are stronger.

If you all fail, shanmi Guojing will apologize to Mr. Li Jinglin. Don't dream of competing with China, the birthplace of martial arts, for the first place in the world. "

The headquarters under the stage shouted to Ji, "is there an age limit?"

"No!"

"OK, I'll meet Mr. Jin."

He fought in the street since he was a child and never lost. Those who fought with him were not Street gangsters, but boxers from other boxing schools.

This man is 53 years old, but he is still very belligerent.

Less than one meter seven, he went to the challenge arena. He was much shorter than Zhou Zhen, but he was stocky and not weaker than Zhou Zhen at all.

In front of Zhou Zhen, he bowed with his fist. "Mr. Kim, please give me some advice."

Zhou Zhen said, "you hit first, otherwise you may not have a chance to punch."

He didn't argue verbally and nodded. Then bend your legs slightly and sink into the Dantian with both hands.

This was their starting posture, and then they shouted loudly. The left fist rose and the right fist hit Zhou Zhen directly in front of his chest.

Zhou Zhen intended to be powerful, so he didn't try to be clever. Instead, he hit his fist with the same punch. His fist couldn't stand the force. Not only did his knuckles crack, but also his wrist dislocated directly.

If it weren't for the dislocated wrist, I'm afraid more than half of the bones in his right fist would be broken.

A loud drink turned into a scream. The headquarters held his fist in Chaoji and looked at Zhou Zhen's fist in horror.

Zhou Zhen stroked her right fist with her left palm, opened her five fingers and said with a smile, "promise, go down and make a diagnosis and treatment."

Everyone on the stage was shocked. It was a hard encounter without any tricks.

And other people don't know that the Japanese side, but it is very clear that the headquarters is basically one of the most powerful among them.

"Next."

The Japanese people were silent. After a long time, a tall middle-aged man stood up. "Hiroshima hall disciple Futian, please give me some advice."

He is a disciple of the deputy head of the delegation and the father of judo, kanaji Wulang. Although he is not as famous as Maeda Guangshi, he is not far away.

Maeda needs to spread judo in America. He can't fight uncertain battles. Losing will affect the spread of judo, but he doesn't have this concern.

Moreover, Maeda is short and thin, which is too different from Zhou Zhen. Even if he plays, it will be more difficult to win.

After coming to power, Zhou Zhen let him entangle his body, but he didn't move like a mountain. In the horror of everyone, with a bow on his back, a bump on his crotch, and an elbow, he knocked Futian to the ground.

Sitting on the sidelines of the court, kanaji Wulang shouted, "don't compare, Futian lost."

The first person was for Liwei. Zhou Zhen didn't hurt anyone this time. Futian was only hurt and didn't get hurt.

Kanaji Wulang hugged his fist and asked, "you use Xinyi fist?"

He is not only the father of judo, but also the president of many universities in Japan.

Zhou Zhen also hugged his fist and replied, "exactly."

He asked again, "are you proficient in other boxing?"

Zhou Zhen said with a smile: "Shangtong eight poles, Tai Chi, form and meaning, Tan legs..."

He stepped down step by step, boarded the boxing ring again, took over the microphone and said, "Mr. Jin is born with divine power and integrates a variety of unique skills. This martial arts exchange trip, we won't do boxing and foot competition any more. We admit defeat."

What a clever old man