"Li Feng, what is the realm of the Japanese people?"

Under the stage, Xiao Lingya looked at the middle-aged man who stepped on the challenge arena and asked in a low voice.

"S-level." Li Feng said casually.

"What about Chen Gang?" Xiao Lingya asked again.

"He's just stepped into class B Li Feng smiles and ponders.

"Just entered the B level, then he is B -? B-on s -, it's a total death! "

One level higher is crushing, two higher levels Xiao Lingya didn't dare to think about it.

"If you die, you can't die. Now it's a society ruled by law, and Japanese people don't want to be sued for murder."

"But most of Chen Gang will be beaten to death."

Li Feng sighed and said in a complicated tone.

"Do you want to help him?" Xiao Lingya asked expectantly.

"What do you think?" Li Feng asked, pondering.

Xiao Lingya blinked and then said, "No

"Whether I can save him or not depends on the definition." Li Feng, with a mysterious smile, pointed to the high platform and said, "the fight has begun."

Xiao Lingya turned her head and saw Chen Gang jump onto the arena.

"Chen Gang, Ma's martial arts school, please learn your skills!"

Chen Gang said after coming to the stage.

"You don't deserve to know my name. Come on, I can give you three moves."

Ichiro Hashimoto, embracing his shoulders, said contemptuously.

"Hubris!"

Chen Gang, ashamed and angry, came to Ichiro Hashimoto with a lunge. His right shoulder shook and he gave a blow.

If it's a big punch, it's a blow in the face.

However, Ichiro Hashimoto dodged the blow with a tilt of his head and did not even move his feet.

Chen Gang sneered and suddenly changed his movements. He should rush to sweep, and his right arm swept over Ichiro Hashimoto's head.

Ichiro Hashimoto's mouth caught up with a sneering smile, his body suddenly lifted up, and in a twinkling he jumped into the air.

"How tall

"Is it more than two meters high?"

"Jumping in place is more than two meters high. What kind of spring force is this?"

The guests at the scene screamed.

Chen Gang did not expect that Ichiro Hashimoto would use this way to avoid his attack. He was a bit stunned.

"There's another way." Ichiro Hashimoto landed and sneered.

He said he would let Chen Gang do three moves, and he would certainly let Chen Gang do three moves.

Chen Gangmu is ready to crack!

If he can hit Ichiro Hashimoto, the humiliation will not be too strong.

But he can't even touch Ichiro Hashimoto's clothes. It's just like being played by a monkey by Hashimoto. Let him humiliate him three times. It's better to beat him down directly!

"I'll fight with you!"

Chen Gang roared. After jumping into the air, his right leg swept to Ichiro Hashimoto.

"Well, it looks powerful, but it doesn't pose any threat to me."

Ichiro Hashimoto sneered. He stepped back more than one meter when he moved under his feet, avoiding Chen Gang's leg.

"Wheezing" and "wheezing"

three times in a row, Chen Gang's physical strength decreased rapidly and he began to breathe heavily.

On the other hand, Ichiro Hashimoto has no change in his breathing rate, which is better than wandering around the court: "the three moves have passed. You can go down."

Chen Gang only felt a flower in front of him, and he felt a pain in his chest, and then the whole person flew backwards out.

"Poof"

in mid air, Chen Gang opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood!

"Chen Gang!"

Ma Yinghui cried out sadly and rushed to the direction of Chen Gang's flight. He stopped him with his right hand yilao. He retreated three times and finally removed Chen Gang's strength.

"Master, I'm sorry to disappoint you Poof

Chen Gang spat out another mouthful of blood, his head tilted to death.

The whole scene was silent and the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme!

Everyone came to congratulate the opening of the Ma family martial arts school. As a result, the Japanese and the Korean came to visit each other and were beaten twice.

Even if they have confidence in Chinese martial arts, they can't say anything at the moment.

For two consecutive games, President Ma was defeated by a huge disadvantage. What else can they say?

Ma Yinghui tried Chen Gang's breath. After confirming that he was still alive, Ma Yinghui handed him over to his apprentice: "call an ambulance."

"It's master!"

"2:0, Mr. Ma."

With his hands akimbo, he laughed.

"This is just the beginning, and soon it will be 3:0, 4:0 until 10:0. Don't doubt, this is the real gap between Taekwondo and Chinese martial arts."

Li in and also said triumphantly.

"In Hejun, I think it's necessary for you to reorganize what you just said." And the field tiger taro discontented said.Li Zaihe slapped his forehead: "I was negligent. I'll say it again. Cough This is the real gap between Taekwondo, karate and Chinese martial arts. "

"Well, that's about it." Hotan tiger taro snorted coldly, and said to Ma Yinghui, "who is President Ma going to send to fight in the Third Bureau?"

Ma Yinghui looked ugly and thought for a while, and finally walked to the challenge arena: "this game I will come!"

It's already 2:0, and all the guests are disappointed with Ma's martial arts school. What he needs to do at this time is to revive his momentum with a hearty victory!

"You come?"

Otaro and Tian eyebrows a pick, then the face strange said: "if you lose this, the back of the seven also do not need to fight it?"

"Ah, what we want is 10:0, not 3:0. Even if we beat Ma Yinghui, we will continue to fight."

Li Zaihe said mockingly.

"So the question is, who should we let in this game?" He looks a little upset.

With a smile, Li took a step forward and said, "naturally, it's me. We Koryo are the best at fighting hard battles."

He Tian Hu Tai Lang turned his lips and said, "in order to protect our friendship, we should not say this kind of words."

Li in and eyebrow tip a pick, then sprinkle ran a smile way: "good, then I go up."

Li Zaihe is about to jump onto the arena.

Who knows and field tiger taro but a hold down him, and then jump on the challenge arena first step.

"Shit, it's uncomfortable to be preempted..." Li said bitterly.

"President Ma, I'll give you a chance to admit defeat voluntarily, so as not to lose face in front of your relatives and friends when you are knocked out by me later."

He Tian hutaro laughs at Ma Yinghui on the opposite side and scoffs.

Ma Yinghui snorted coldly: "Hotan tiger taro, how many catties do you have? I know very well. Do you want to win me? Dream

"No tears without a coffin." He Tian Hu taro sneered and chuckled at Ma Yinghui: "let's start. Don't waste time."

Ma Yinghui's face coagulates, the next moment to Hotan tiger taro rushed.

But in the blink of an eye, Ma Yinghui came to Hotan tiger taro, and then a blow out: "the seventh style of majiaquan - bombardment!"

Bombardment is the most powerful one in Majia boxing, and it is difficult for people of the same level to resist.

As if he didn't react to it, he didn't want to avoid it and didn't mean to attack.

Just as Ma Yinghui's fist was about to blow on hetaoro's body, a look of ridicule appeared on his face.

"Pa"

a powerful big hand pinched Ma Yinghui's fist!

"How could that be possible?"

Ma Yinghui's face changed dramatically, exclaimed!

"Fool!"

Hotan tiger taro sneered and his strength broke out.

"Boom"

MA Yinghui felt an irresistible force. After a sharp pain in his arm, he flew back out!

There was an uproar!

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