"Smelly boy is too crazy. I'll go up and kill him."
"Ma, if she knows how to do something, she dares to fight with our master. She's a fool."
"With the strength of master Matsumoto's black belt, three moves are enough to defeat him."
At this time, several masters who followed Takeo Matsumoto under the stage also began to clamor. They really planned to fight with Qin Lang in the ring.
But Matsumoto reached out to stop them and said coldly, "I don't need you to intervene. I'm enough alone. The three of you can't help him. On the contrary, they will make him find an excuse for a disastrous defeat, saying that we cheat less with more. "
"It's not that I look down on you. You're not enough alone. Maybe you can make me spend more time together." Qin Lang light smile, hands holding the head, lazy way.
"It's ridiculous to pretend to be forced when you die. I tell you, Mr. Matsumoto is the karate world champion. Who are you Zhong Shaofeng spat hard and sneered at Matsumoto's name.
Qin Lang is calm, ha ha a smile, "that kind of performance nature of the world champion has a fart, in front of me, vulnerable."
"Baga!"
Being looked down upon in this way, Takeo Matsumoto was angry and yelled at Qin Lang to kill him.
"The ability is not big, the tone is not small, even the world champion despises, too takes oneself seriously." Chen Yanfei still has some disdain. In her opinion, Qin Lang can never be Matsumoto's opponent.
One side of cloud thousand snow unexpectedly for Qin Lang worry up, after all, there is a world champion ah.
At the moment, on the stage, Takeo Matsumoto wants to kick Qin Lang to the ground as soon as he comes up with two special effects: double flying feet and chain feet.
Whether it's strength or speed, Matsumoto's moves are much better than Xiao Wu's. Qin Lang's carelessness is not tolerated.
Qin Lang stretched out his right hand, used the capture technique, clasped Matsumoto Takeo's ankle and pulled it out. He easily avoided this move.
Even if Matsumoto was in the air, he could still fight back. He twisted his back, whirled around at zero angle, and attacked Qin Lang from top to bottom with two fists.
You can fight back at zero. This guy is OK! Qin Lang nodded in secret, and hurried to fight head-on with his fists. It depends on whose fists are harder if they collide.
"Bang!"
Two fists meet!
Qin Lang then made a mistake. He was calm and relaxed. He didn't look hurt at all.
However, at this time, Qin Lang took a look at the cloud Qianxue hiding in the side. Eh, here comes my wife? Ha, that's a good performance.
So, he quickly stopped the preparation to take advantage of the situation, because if Matsumoto Takeo was laid down, it would not be a good behavior to show his heroic posture.
We have to fight a wonderful and beautiful hard fight with this guy to make yunqianxue enjoy watching!
Qin Lang made up his mind in an instant.
At this time, Matsumoto is shaking his hands, gritting his teeth, forced to endure the pain.
Matsumoto is obviously not as hard as Qin Lang in that fight.
But he didn't think that he was much worse than Qin Lang, so he was still fighting high. But he didn't know that if it wasn't for Yun Qianxue, Qin Lang needed to perform. He had been kicked by Qin Lang.
"It's my turn to attack. Watch it for me." At this time, Qin Lang drank fiercely and took the initiative to fight against Matsumoto.
Takeo Matsumoto roared to fight. They fought together and couldn't separate.
It has to be said that Qin Lang deliberately pressed his own strength to fight, and indeed played extremely well with Matsumoto Takeo.
Yun Qianxue is also very nervous when he looks down. He pinches his fist from time to time and even wants to rush out to cheer Qin Lang on.
At this time, the other cheerleaders in the ring, however, had no scruples and were shouting desperately. The security guards are cheering for Qin Lang, and Zhong Shaofeng are cheering for Matsumoto Takeo. The two groups are tit for tat, and they almost fight under the stage.
This kind of anxious scene lasted for a while, but gradually, the situation above the ring, or can distinguish who is more dominant.
Qin Lang is purely acting, but his strength is there, so playing is obviously the best. It seems that he has endless physical strength. His strength and speed keep strong all the time. Slowly, Matsumoto has no backhand power, so he can only barely defend.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Shaofeng's face turned pale and he was so scared that he couldn't even beat Qin Lang, a world champion like Takeo Matsumoto. How strong is Qin Lang?
Chen Yanfei is also a face startled, murmured: "karate black belt seven paragraphs all beat him?"? It's impossible. I don't believe it, I don't believe it... "
"It's a fact. You have to believe it if you don't believe it."
Yun Qianxue's eyes are full of color, with a happy look in his eyes and a smile on his face. He is obviously happy for Qin Lang's victory.
"Get down on your knees!"
With a sharp shout, the situation on the boxing ring suddenly changed. Qin Lang attacked from the air, palmed his hands, and cleaved to Matsumoto's shoulders from top to bottom.Takeo Matsumoto's face changed dramatically and found that he had nowhere to run.
When fighting with Qin Lang in front of him, he was forced to retreat and lean to the corner of the ring. All around the ring were tied with ropes, blocking his escape route.
Qin Lang is too fast, aggressive and powerful. Matsumoto knows that he can't stop this move.
In a hurry, Takeo Matsumoto made a decision that stunned everyone.
Regardless of his face, Matsumoto shrunk and went through Qin Lang's crotch like a dog, narrowly escaping.
The security guards under the ring were stunned for a while, and immediately clapped and burst into a burst of laughter. They laughed to tears, and when they finished laughing, they had to laugh.
Matsumoto's face turned red with shame and indignation. He wanted to find a way to escape.
Zhong Shaofeng has a gloomy face. He can't be arrogant any more. No matter how stupid he is, he can see that Takeo Matsumoto is obviously not Qin Lang's opponent.
"Matsumoto, listen to me. If you lose today, you will go back to Fusang tomorrow. I don't want to recognize a loser as my master. I can't afford to lose him. " Zhong Shaofeng is very realistic. When he turns around, he doesn't recognize others. He puts pressure on Takeo Matsumoto, hoping that he can turn defeat into victory.
"Zhong Shaofeng, did you learn the special skill of your master Matsumoto just now? If you learn something, you should come up quickly and show it to me At this time, Qin Lang laughed and turned to make fun of Zhong Shaofeng.
Zhong Shaofeng turned pale and gave a cold hum. He couldn't find any words to refute Qin Lang, so he had to turn his head to one side.
Qin Lang turned his head and said it out loud with a serious face and a serious fist to Matsumoto.