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The next to go on stage is our competitor number three, our Grandmaster Chen Jufeng, a Grandmaster Chen Jufeng, who is in his forties this year. It is said that he started practicing Taiji Fist under the age of ten with the previous Sect Leader of the Chen family, and it has already been over thirty years since then. I believe that under the unrivalled hand of Grandmaster Chen Jufeng, there will not be any opportunities for the other participants.

"Okay, now that both parties are on the battling platform, Cui Yidong has a grim look on his face. He probably knows that today will be an extremely difficult day to fight with. Let's wait and see."

"Good!" With the whistling sound from the referee, the match started. CCTV, CCTV, this is the live broadcast of the Chinese Martial Arts Association's international martial arts exchange competition for you, and what we are watching now is the battle between Chen Jufeng of the Chen family and Cui Juetian of the Pickled Pickled Pickled Pickled Pickled Vegetables. "Good!" Along with the whistling sound of the referee, the match started, the CCTV, CCTV, this is the live broadcast of the Chinese Martial Arts Association's international martial arts exchange competition for you. The match had ended and Master Chen Jufeng had been defeated. He took a total of thirty-eight seconds, which was only second to the first match of the Wudang Faction. We were defeated, three to zero! This is the most humiliating exchange our Chinese martial arts world has had in many years! "

The sad and indignant voice of the host of Central TV could be heard through the camera in every household.

On the side of the national communication team, the cheers resounded through the sky. On the other side of the martial field, other than their side, the rest of the place was silent.

Xu Taiping stood in the crowd of martial artists, looking at Chen Jufeng being carried away, foaming at the mouth. For the first time in a long time, he felt a burning anger.

"Who was it that made this idiot go up there?" Xu Taiping stared at the crowd and asked.

"President Xu, Master Chen also went there to bring glory to our China Martial Arts Association." The representative of the Wudang Sect could not help but say.

"Light? To win glory is to be beaten until one foams at the mouth after going up? Didn't I just say that we shouldn't fight in close combat? Do you people of the Chen Clan, who are from Taiji, not understand human speech? " Xu Taiping stared at the Chen family representative and asked.

The Chen family representative had an awkward expression, he didn't know what to say.

"You so-called 'permanent members', in order to steal the limelight in this competition, in order to use your power to arrange some cats and dogs to go on stage and take over the contestants, you people, other than helping China's martial arts to sully their reputation, what other use do you have other than to drag the entire association? A bunch of trash! " Xu Taiping scolded.

"President Xu, how can you scold us like this? We are still one of the five permanent members of the Chinese Martial Arts Association!" The representative of the Emei Faction said unhappily.

You guys are trash, you can win this match, but because of your vanity, arrogance, underestimating your opponents, we lost. In the end, we lost, because we lost, and in the end, even if we won the last two matches, we still lost, if not because of you, will we lose? To say that you're trash, you really are flattering me. You few permanent members, all these years you've relied on your great wealth, how many benefits did you get from the Hua Xia Martial Arts Association? Did you feed all these benefits to the dogs? "What the heck." Xu Taiping said loudly.

The faces of those few permanent members were stiff and awkward. They really didn't know what to say.

"After the exchange ends, we'll have a meeting and gather all the members for a meeting!" Xu Taiping said coldly.

Several representatives of the permanent members lowered their heads, their thoughts a mystery.

"Even though we lost the battle exchange, the match is not over. Next up, we will have the fourth match, the one sent by our Chinese martial arts association is the Master Shiyi Lin, the Master Shiyi Xin is an expert from Shaolin Temple, he has over ten thousand battle prowess, and is a Heaven Stage level 1 martial artist!" I believe that Grandmaster Shiyi will definitely be able to save us some face! " The host shouted loudly.

"This Penniless Monk has entered the stage, Amitabha!" Shiyi put his palms together, bowed to everyone, and walked to the arena.

This

After all, his opponent's fighting strength was over ten thousand, first level of Heaven Stage was rarely seen in the entire China. Furthermore, with Shaolin Temple's powerful martial arts skills, to deal with the destructive Taekwondo, which was known for its destructive power, was the most appropriate thing to do.

The one who came up on the side of the pickle nation side was their captain, Jin Enxu.

Jin Enxu wore a black and white Taoist attire with a cool black and white belt around his waist.

This was the special appearance that the Universe Belt had.

"Very soon, I will win our fourth match. I will use my fist to prove that your Chinese martial arts are nothing." Jin Enxu said with a disdainful smile towards Shiyi.

"Amitabha, victory or defeat is a common occurrence. This humble monk is only willing to do my best. As for the result, I'll let Almsgiver like it." The letter said.

Jin Enxu grinned, and then the match officially began.

This match had been extremely intense from the very beginning.

Jin Nxu took the lead to launch an attack, while Shiyi Xin wasn't in a hurry to counterattack. He used his formidable Shaolin Hengxu to block Jin Nxu's attack, and then analyzed Jin Nxu's path. After he finished his analysis, Shiyi Xin started to slowly organize his counterattack.

The intensity of the battle was beyond Xu Taiping's imagination. Shiyi Xin was a Heaven Stage master with over ten thousand battle strength, he wasn't much in the entire Huaxia, yet this Jin Enxu could actually fight him to a standstill. This was enough to prove that Jin Enxu wasn't some undeserved reputation of a man.

The battle lasted for at least 10 minutes!

To be able to last ten minutes in a one-on-one duel was truly terrifying.

In the end, with a nimble elbow, Jin Enxu managed to wound the letter directly and beat it to victory.

This was a stunning match. Even though they had lost, the scene wasn't as silent as it was before. Instead, everyone was cheering and cheering for Top Scorer Shi Yi.

"See, Shaolin Temple has also lost." The representative of the Wudang Sect said somewhat proudly.

Xu Taiping looked at the representative of the Wudang faction and said, "If you are my subordinate, you are already dead."

The representative of the Wudang Sect trembled as he retreated two steps back, pulling away from Xu Taiping. He was afraid that Xu Taiping would treat him as a subordinate in his rage.

"You've worked hard!" Xu Taiping walked over to the letter and said.

Shiyi's nose was already crooked, he was the one that was knocked askew in the fight just now.

"I have done my best." The letter said.

"We can all see that. Let's go and receive treatment." Xu Taiping said.

"Alright!" Shiyi nodded, then turned around and left.

On the other side, Jin Nxu was standing in the middle of the martial arena, proudly raising his hands. One of his hands held up five fingers while the other clenched into a fist.

If it was before the match, the audience would still hear the hisses and curses of disdain, but at this moment, the scene was completely silent. This was because the members of the Chinese Martial Arts Association had already been beaten to a zero to four ratio, and this result was very close to zero to five.

There was only one more match left. If the Chinese Martial Arts Association could not win this match, then today would be the day that the Chinese Martial Arts Association would be humiliated.

In the fifth match, the one from China was a man in his sixties with a fighting strength of over 8,000.

Seeing that this old man wasn't a permanent member, Xu Taiping didn't know why, but he felt relieved.

This person is called Mei Duan Su, from the Autumn Water Sect. Although the School of Autumn Water has just joined the Chinese Martial Arts Association, there are still people participating in every exchange and they have all obtained victories. Someone said.

Xu Taiping looked at Mei Dui Su. That person's appearance was average, with no bright spots. He looked a little old.

In the eyes of the audience, Emei, Wu Dang, and Shaolin had all lost, and the sudden appearance of this whatever Autumn Water Sect Mei Dui Su was also in suspense. After all, to the audience, the five great permanent members were extremely powerful, and if they couldn't win the next match, then how could some unknown member of the Autumn Water Sect win?

On the side of the pickle nation.

"There's only one final match left. Not only do we have to win, we have to win it decisively and beautifully. After you win, you can carry out our ultimate plan. Do you understand?" Jin Nxu asked solemnly.

"Understood!" A few of the pickle countries' people said respectfully.

Ultimate plan?

Jin Xiyan, who was standing not too far away and wearing her sunglasses and mask heard these words, hesitated for a moment, then she quietly walked to the side.

At this time, Xu Taiping was watching the martial arts arena.

At this moment, Xu Taiping's phone vibrated.

Xu Taiping looked at his phone, then turned around and walked towards an exit.

At the exit, Jin Xiyan was standing outside. Seeing Xu Taiping come out, she quickly walked over.

"What's wrong? What is there to tell me? " Xu Taiping asked.

"I just heard from Captain Jin that they have another ultimate plan for you!" Jin Xiyan said.

"Oh, really? "Why are you dressed so tidily today?" Xu Taiping asked.

"I... "I caught a cold." Jin Xi Yan explained.

Xu Taiping frowned. Although Jin Xiyan hid her face well, there were still a lot of areas that were exposed, and in those places, Xu Taiping saw some bruises.

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