C90 (1/2)
Both of them were indeed martial arts practitioners, and their movements were extremely fast and nimble. In fact, compared to Teng Tianqi, Zhou Wenbin's movements were a bit faster, but in terms of strength, Zhou Wenbin's strength did not seem to pose much of a threat to Teng Tiangang. Instead, it caused him to fight back.
”Bang, kacha!”
Ah!
Amidst the dull sound, the sound of bones shattering could be heard, and like a sharp knife, it pierced deeply into the hearts of everyone present. Following that, a miserable scream came out from Zhou Wenbin's mouth, as his hands quickly reached up to his knees, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
He suddenly bent down and heavily smashed Zhou Wenbin's body into the ground. Zhou Wenbin was already in intense pain, but he was completely unable to stop the serious injuries that Teng Tiangang had inflicted on him. As his chest tightened, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, Teng Tiangang still didn't show any intention of stopping. His eyes glowed with a wild red light as he raised his right fist once again and viciously smashed it into Zhou Wenbin's face.
”Stop, stop him!”
Immediately, four or five Silver Lake staff members charged onto the stage, but they were unable to save Zhou Wenbin. Under Teng Tiangang's punch, the pitiful Zhou Wenbin spat out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, along with a few teeth, and fainted on the spot.
When Teng Tian Gang wanted to unleash another deadly attack on Zhou Wenbin, the security guards at Silver Lake had already been ordered by Hua Qianlou to charge up the stage. Four or five of them grabbed onto Teng Tian Gang, no longer able to harm Zhou Wenbin.
”A bunch of East Asian sick men, they can't even withstand a single blow!”
As he let out a furious roar, he suddenly stood up and waved his fists. With a series of bangs, the men who had grabbed onto him were all sent flying, or else they were all sent flying by him as he spun around. At that moment, no one was able to restrain his actions again.
Hahahaha, a bunch of useless sick men. ”Yes, all of you, let's do the work together, hahaha …” ”HAHAHAHAHA!” ”HAHAHAHAHH …” When he saw the staff of the National Arts Association and Silver Lake rush up, he let out a wild laugh and used his fists and feet. Although some of the members of the National Arts Association also punched and kicked him, he acted like nothing had happened and acted like nothing had happened, but once his huge fist landed on the other party's body, one punch at a time, it made the enemy lose his fighting strength. After a moment of chaos, Teng Tian Han's men, who were charging towards him, all fell to the ground.
He could not stand to watch any longer. Step by step, he pushed his way through the crowd and arrived at a place not far from the arena. He jumped up and jumped onto the stage, listening to the cheers of the crowd around him.
The voice was abnormally clear, as if it had descended from the heavens. In an instant, the hearts of everyone present sank, and those noisy people felt as if something was stuck in their throats, unable to say a word. The entire place was deathly silent, and only the reverberations of heavy breathing could be heard, as thousands of eyes were focused on Hua Qianlou who was on the stage.
”The dignity and backbone of the Chinese people have never been expressed through words, but through actions.” Hua Qianlou looked around and said coldly before shifting his gaze to Teng Tiangang's face. He said coldly, ”Knock your head and admit your mistake. I won't kill you, but a cripple is necessary!”
The large competition hall was immediately filled with silence. For the vast majority of the audience, Hua Qianlou was a stranger. However, the real reason that left everyone speechless was because this brat was too arrogant!
However, at this moment, this brat's savagery was just too adorable, not a single Chinese thought that Hua Qianlou was unlovable. Not only did they not get angry from his arrogant words, they quickly cheered for him: ”Alright, you're right. The dignity and backbone of the Chinese people is proven through actions.
”Right, f * * k him to death!”