Finally, it's time for the game to come to a close. No matter Jackie Chan or Li Jingkui, they don't have the strength to do this again.
"Drink!" The two attacked at the same time and hit the opponent almost at the same time.
"Touch" a dull ring, all the audience can clearly hear the two people's fists hit each other's chest sound.
"Pa!" The two swept their legs and hit the opponent at the same time.
"Dong!" The two fell to the ground at the same time, and then got up at the same time. Jackie Chan hit Li Jingkui with a heavy fist, and then Li Jingkui kicked Jackie Chan with a heavy foot. Two people at the moment seem not to life like, do not dodge, desperately attack the opponent. Don't try to defend, but try to knock your opponent down first.
Fight! Fight! Fight!
The fists of both sides fell like raindrops, holding a breath, taking out the strength of feeding, and attacking crazily. At this moment, there is no one else to consider, just to be able to beat the opponent. Crazy attack, with a lot of blood, crazy breath is jaw dropping. No one thought that this game, a star game, would be more fierce and crazy than the real fighting game.
All the audience were stunned. They can't guess who will win in the end. They only know that no matter who wins in the end, it must be a tragic victory, a heartbreaking victory.
"Bang!" Two people kick each other at the same time again, as accurate as acting, but this time two people fall to the ground, no one can get up again.
The martial arts guild hall was silent. No one thought that the competition would be so fierce and hot-blooded. So what's the situation now? Who won? Everyone is staring at the challenge arena, want to know who is the winner of this fierce competition.
Li Jingkui, stand up—— South Korean people are shouting at home.
Jackie Chan, stop—— Chinese fans roar.
I don't know if the fans' cry has brought strength to them. After lying on the ground for dozens of seconds, they slowly recovered and struggled to get up. But just now the injury is too serious, limbs have lost strength, can't get up.
At this time, whoever gets up first wins.
Li Jingkui is biting his teeth. His whole body is full of blue tendons, breathing heavily. His eyes are fierce and he is struggling to stand up. One step, one step.
Hey, we Korea... Korea... Li Jingkui gritted his teeth and roared, "Korea will win!"
At this moment, the whole South Korea is boiling and China is sinking. Did Jackie Chan fall like this? Just like that! It's too old. Jackie Chan is too old. He is 51 years old this year, while the other is only 25 years old. The age gap is too big.
Lost, the Chinese star team lost the first game. The crowd sighed. This time, Jackie Chan lost, but no one blame Jackie Chan, because he has tried his best, tried his best! It's just age. Time does not spare!
"Ha ha! I won Li Jingkui raised his arm. But unexpectedly, no one in the guild hall cheered with him, but stood up one after another with a look of surprise.
what! Li Jingkui turns around and is shocked. He can't believe Jackie Chan is struggling to get up. No, it's not a struggle. It's a firm stand.
"Come on, let's fight again. Let's see if it's Taekwondo or Chinese Kung Fu! " Jackie Chan hooked his fingers at Li Jingkui and yelled, "come on, coward, don't you dare to come!"
Li Jingkui looks surprised. It's impossible. It's impossible. How can he stand up? How can he still have physical strength. He is 26 years older than me. How can he still have the strength to stand up. Li Jingkui was shocked. He could not accept the fact.
Jackie took a deep breath and yelled, "if you don't come, I'll come."
Li Jingkui clenched his teeth and rushed in. He must not lose.
"Touch!" Two fists hit the opponent again, but this time Li Jingkui directly collapsed on the ground, while Jackie Chan, although full of pain, legs trembling, but it is hard to stand there, never fall.
"Get up, get up again if you have seed!" Jackie Chan points to Li Jingkui and roars.
Li Jingkui wants to stand up, but at the moment his whole body wants to crack and he has no strength. He wants to stand up, but he can't.
In the end, Li Jingkui collapses to the ground and looks at the ceiling. He loses to Jackie Chan, who is 26 years older than him.
"Roar ~ ~ ~ Chinese Kung Fu, the best!" Jackie Chan raised his arm.
"Chinese Kung Fu, the best!" All Chinese raise their arms and shout.
"Waste! You're a loser The South Korean people immediately issued Qi Tian angrily. Li Jingkui can really die when he loses to a man 26 years older than himself. It's too weak. It's too useless.
However, although they lost the game, the Korean people did not worry too much. Li Jingkui is not very famous. What they really expect is rain and Li Junji. These two men are not only handsome, but also taekwondo black belts. They are young and energetic. They are confident that they can solve the problems of Jet Li and Donnie Yen of the Chinese team. As for Jackie Chan, who is still on the stage, no one thinks Jackie Chan can fight.
"No, I'm not down yet. I can do it!" Jackie Chan insisted on the stage and refused to go down. It's a one-on-one elimination system. As long as he can play, he won't go down. It's also good to consume a little more energy for the players behind.
Jackie Chan still wants to fight? At this moment, all Chinese exclaimed. They didn't expect Jackie Chan to be so tough. His whole body was scarred and he had to fight. This is the real man, the real man. At this moment, everyone, whether they used to like Jackie Chan or not, applauded for Jackie Chan. Of course, except for the South Koreans, they are still complaining that Li Jingkui is too weak to admit defeat. It's useless. If I had known, I shouldn't have sent him to this competition.
South Korea's second player is Li Junji, the sixth taekwondo black belt.
"Jackie Chan, you go down. I won't fight the injured." Li Junji said coldly.
"Jackie Chan, never give up and fall. Either you knock me down and I'm carried down, or I knock you down and still stand here. In Jackie Chan's dictionary, I don't admit defeat. " Jackie Chan said proudly.
Applause thundered. At this moment, countless people's tears, real man, this is the real man. Everyone clapped for Jackie Chan, cheered for him, applauded for such a tough man.
"Jackie Chan, it's the Jackie Chan!" Jet Li and Donnie Yen clenched their fists off the stage. They have persuaded Jackie Chan to come down and have a rest. He has tried his best and successfully completed the task, but Jackie Chan won't do it. He will insist, he will never give up.
"Li Junji, down with him! Down with him! Just one leg and he'll fall. " More than 100 South Korean fans clamored at the scene. It's too arrogant. I've been beaten black and blue. I have to insist. I don't pay attention to people. They want to watch Li Junji beat Jackie Chan to the ground and brutalize him.
"Get the drum!" Lin Feng gave a loud drink. At this moment, Lin Feng was also moved by Jackie Chan's spirit. He didn't expect that stars could be so tough.
Suddenly someone came up with a drum.
Lin Feng takes a deep breath and knocks a song on the drum -- "man should be self-improvement".
Pride in the face of heavy waves, blood like the red sun.
The courage is like iron, the bone is like fine steel, the mind is hundreds of thousands of feet, and the vision is thousands of miles long.
I work hard to be a hero!
......
A song "men should be self-improvement" was sounded by Lin Feng, inspiring everyone's heart, making people hot-blooded and proud. Jackie Chan, on the stage, has fallen, but after hearing Lin Feng's song "man should be strong", he immediately gets excited and his eyes are sharp again. If he wants to win, he must win!
Men should be self-improvement!
"Watch the fist!" Jackie Chan beat Li Junji.
Li Junji was also startled. He thought he would pick a cheap one, but he didn't expect Jackie Chan to have the ability to attack. He quickly sidled away.
"Drink!" Jackie Chan gives a big drink, and a sweeper sweeps Li Junji down. I wanted to take advantage of his fall and knock him down with a few punches. After all, Jackie Chan used a lot of physical strength. Just now he was able to attack, but he was in a hurry. Now his breath is relieved, and he suddenly feels weak and has no further strength.
Good chance! Li Junji whispered, and immediately used the "Taekwondo" serial legs, a dull sound, Jackie Chan was directly kicked out by Li Junji.
Hoo Hoo! Li Junji took a few breaths. Just now, he was the most aggressive. Jackie Chan should have fallen.
no How is that possible? Jackie Chan has been all over the wound, blood splashing, but still insist on standing up. Eyes fierce light, staring at Li Junji, never give up.
I'm a man, but I'll never give up! Jackie Chan has no strength, but that belief let him insist, insist on can't fall in the hands of Korean.
"Drink!" Li Junji is afraid. He musters all his strength and wants to kick Jackie Chan down. Such a tough opponent is really terrible.
"We give up this fight!" Jet Li said in a deep voice.
He has seen that Jackie Chan has reached the limit. If he goes on, Jackie Chan may still stand up, because his belief is there. As long as his belief does not dissipate, Li Junji will not defeat him. But in that case, I'm afraid Jackie Chan may lose his life here. So he gave up on behalf of Jackie Chan.
Lose? No, I didn't lose, I didn't lose! Jackie Chan heard the loss in a trance and shook his head.
"Brother long, rest first, and we. Don't worry, we will never lose. " Yen went to Jackie Chan and patted him on the shoulder.
"Please Jackie Chan whispered and fainted.
"Doctor!" Donnie yelled.
Hua Shiqi had been preparing to be there for a long time. After the acupuncture, the sweat on his forehead dropped slightly. Then, with the attention of everyone, he nodded, indicating that Jackie Chan was OK. As long as he was treated, he could recover.
All of you take a long breath. Jackie Chan never give up spirit touched everyone, they never hope Jackie Chan anything unexpected.
"HuaLao, is Jackie Chan OK?" Lin Feng asked.
"Don't worry. Although he suffered some internal injuries, because his medicine didn't completely dissipate before, this attack just consumed the medicine completely, so it was only skin and flesh injuries, and it didn't matter. After a period of rest, instead of having any sequelae, they will be more flexible. " Hua Shiqi said with a smile, "break and then stand. This can be regarded as breaking and then stand."
Lin Feng sighed. If Jackie Chan has any accident in this game, he can't forgive himself.
At this time, the third game began, with Jet Li playing against Li Junji.
"Come on, I'll show you what Chinese Kung Fu is." Jet Li rolls up his sleeves and poses like Huang Feihong in the movie.
Li Junji was furious. Huang Feihong's pose, in Korean Kung Fu circles, has long been regarded as a starting style of looking down upon and disdaining his opponents. Jet Li actually put it out in the challenge arena. He really belittles himself. Although Jet Li is famous, in terms of Kung Fu, Li Junji believes that he is no worse than Jet Li. He's a black belt six, and Jet Li is nothing, China's five time national champion, that flaunting champion, nothing.
And now, the gaudy champion actually put on such a gaudy action, it is who can bear, can't bear. However, Li Junji did not get angry. He learned from Li Jingkui, took a deep breath, calmed down as much as possible, and slowly approached Jet Li.
Jet Li stopped and slowly turned around with Li Junji, with a faint smile on his face. He could not say that he was relaxed and comfortable, as if everything was in his hands.
Damn, he's so confident! Li Junji scolds secretly and makes a few feelers, but Jet Li just dodges slightly.
Asshole! Don't be complacent. Let me seize the chance and kick you to death. Li Junji scolded secretly. Jet Li is 42 years old. He is only 23 years old. He is very young. In terms of physical strength, he is absolutely at the peak now. He doesn't believe that he can't compete with Jet Li. Just now Li Jingkui was dragged by Jackie Chan to a situation where he had no physical strength. It would never happen to him.
"Can you only flash? Can you only flash in Chinese Kung Fu?" Li Junji made a sarcastic remark after he failed to hit the target several times in a row. He wants to stir up Jet Li's fire, and then attack.
Jet Li gave a faint smile.
"Wu, do you know what Wu is? You only know martial arts, but you don't know what it is. And we Chinese not only practice martial arts, but also study martial arts morality, martial spirit and force. What we pay attention to is to practice martial arts for the continuation of life, for the equality of life and for the peace of the world. And you South Korea, understand the martial arts Jet Li said coldly.
Li Junji's face was stiff and he couldn't answer what Wu was. Looking at Jet Li's disdainful eyes, Li Junji became angry.
"As long as I know, I can beat you!" Li Junji gave a loud shout and a side kick, but in an instant, he felt that it was dark in front of him. Jet Li was also a side kick, dodged his attack, and then kicked him out.
"Wow ~ ~" sound, Li Junji crazy vomit, will eat in the morning all to vomit out.
Jet Li did not take advantage of the attack, but stood aside, waiting for Li Junji to recover.
"Wu, you Koreans can't understand." Jet Li said coldly.
"Son of a bitch!" Li Junji drinks and pours on him.
Jet Li sneered and another side kick kicked him out.
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