One punch after another, the champion rappa tried his best to drop his fist on Hua Lin like raindrops. He was black and blue, and vomited blood. But there was no way to make him surrender and admit defeat! Hua Lin's body was hanging on Lapa's body, and his hands were pinching his arms, so he stood there, standing upright.
Looking at this sad scene, the cheering representatives of arms dealers lost their interest in watching. No, they all felt pity. Who would be more or less compassionate if they were beaten so badly? Even if a rabbit on the roadside is beaten to pieces, it will be hard to bear, let alone a human?
Xiao Qiang quietly, silently looking at the fierce scene on the challenge arena, his eyes motionless, revealing his respect for a Chinese warrior, forcing himself to see the whole process! This is a manifestation of the dignity of Chinese martial arts written by Hua Lin with his life. Maybe his kung fu is not very good, but his spirit is worthy of learning and respect from any martial artist!
"Hualin, don't insist, give up!" The Queen's sweet voice was trembling. Her eyes flashed and she said, "if you surrender, the queen will not blame you. You must be responsible for your own life. Don't be stubborn!"
The Queen's words are very obvious, as long as Hua Lin admits defeat, this contest will end. As long as he surrenders, he will survive! But Hua Lin repeatedly endured the physical trauma, but clenched his teeth, did not say anything, still entangled with rapa, die not to fall to the ground, die not to surrender!
"What bullshit Chinese warrior, you know how to be naughty, but you don't want to fall down with me. I told you to pretend, I told you to pretend!" Rapa is also full of anger. He is not angry that he hasn't hit Hualin for such a long time. The strength and speed of his fists are increasing rapidly. His fists reach the flesh and his fists reach the bone! Hua Lin finally vomited blood and couldn't support it any more. He fell to the ground heavily!
"Roar!" Finally, when he reached the dying warlin, Rapa raised his fist and said in a loud voice, "Indo Burmese boxing is invincible in the world!"
"Good!" Seeing that Hualin fell to the ground, Wu daotuo roared with joy and looked at the queen excitedly. "Your Majesty, this is the bodyguard you recruited. How can you protect your personal safety if you are so vulnerable? You should listen to me, let me select for you, and make sure that you are 100 times better than these so-called bullshit Chinese martial arts masters! "
The queen didn't look at him and said in a faint voice, "hurry up and ask the steward to pronounce the sentence."
Wu daotuo laughed twice and waved to the steward. The steward immediately rushed into the challenge arena and ran to the fallen Hualin, shouting, "one, two..."
"Get out of here!" At the same time, the guards who rushed to the center of the challenge arena were red eyed and pushed away the steward who was counting. They wanted to carry the dying Hualin away for medical treatment. But at this time, Rapa was not happy and rushed to the shortcut, "don't take people away before the judgment is announced! I'll beat whoever takes away! "
"I'll fuck you!" The bodyguard who is closest to Rapa gives a hand in a moment of anger and kicks Rapa hard. It seems that Kelapa had been prepared for a long time. He turned around, dodged his side kick, and hit the guard on the chin with a straight fist, and knocked him to the ground in an instant!
"Fight with this bastard!" At this time, the bodyguards were angry. They didn't care whether they were fighting or not. Three or four people rushed up and wanted to surround Lapa.
"Ha ha, Chinese martial arts are really bad. It turns out that every fight depends on the number of people? But it's a pity that our Indian Burmese boxing is only a Pediatrics for you. Come on, let's go together. I'll clean up together! "
As soon as the voice fell, Rapa dodged the attack of a bodyguard, rushed into the encirclement of the three bodyguards without hesitation, kicked horizontally and vertically, and made a quick fist. After heavy fists smashed these bodyguards directly to the ground one by one, it seemed that he was not satisfied. He continued to wave his fists at the bodyguards lying on the ground and smashed them hard!
"Pa!" Lappa's fist didn't hit the bodyguard who didn't have time to react, because one hand easily blocked his attack, and made his whole arm unable to move!
Yes, she couldn't move, but she couldn't let her fist down even half an inch. The palm that stood in front of his fist was as firm as a mountain!
In shock, Rapa finally raised his head and looked at the guy standing in front of him to block his fist. When he found that it was a young stranger who stopped him, he frowned and said, "are you also a royal bodyguard? You're here to die, too? "
It was Xiao Qiang who blocked Lapa's fist. At this moment, he appeared in the challenge arena, which has aroused the exclamation of many representatives of arms dealers outside. He looked at Rapa and said coldly, "no one in the world is going to die on their own. Of course I won't either. I am not a royal bodyguard, but a guest invited by your majesty
On hearing Xiao Qiang say this, Lapa said with a sneer, "you speak Chinese so fluently, should you be Chinese? Why, do you feel uncomfortable and want to intervene when I clean up your compatriots? Sorry, it's a martial arts contest. Since it's a martial arts contest, there will be victory and defeat, and there will be fighting. I advise you to leave the challenge arena as soon as possible, do you know? "
"The martial arts contest is over, and these bodyguards have been brought down by you. You don't have to fight any more?" Xiao Qiang released his palm and said in a faint voice, "if you win the game, you have to forgive people. Do you understand the reason of forgiving people?"
"Well, I don't know how to forgive others. I only know that you Chinese have a saying that the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy! You Chinese martial arts are so bad that if you want to cheat them, I should teach them a lesson and let them know the gap between the martial arts of the two countries, so as not to cheat the Queen's trust in the imperial palace! " Speaking of this, Rapa said triumphantly, "I have proved with my fist that Indian Burmese boxing is more powerful than Chinese martial arts. Our imperial palace of India and Burma does not need you as guards!"
Xiao Qiang took a look at Rapa and said with a light smile, "rapa, you only won such a martial arts contest. How dare you say that Indian Burmese boxing is better than Chinese martial arts? According to your logic, if I beat you, what should I say? "
Rapa didn't expect that Xiao Qiang would say that. After he was stunned, he responded and sneered, "it's up to you? You want to beat me? I said, "it's a martial arts contest. It's not a child's way of life. Do you know Chinese martial arts at your age?"
"You seem to have forgotten who kept your fist still just now?" Xiao Qiang light voice way, "I want to ask you, if according to your logic, I beat you how to say?"
"Do you really want to do it?" Rapa seemed to be annoyed by Xiao Qiang's aggressiveness, and hummed coldly, "OK, if you win me, it proves that Chinese martial arts are really powerful, better than Indian and Burmese boxing!"
"OK, since you say so, I have to do something to correct the name of Chinese martial arts." Xiao Qiang stretched out his hand and pointed to rapa, shouting, "rapa, I'll challenge you!"