Chapter 359 (2/2)
This man is a Chinese, and the opponent is a westerner, only ten moves, lightning like let the opponent lose the game.
The audience could not help but hear the sound of exclamation and cool breath. This Westerner is so fierce that both sides are not of the same order of magnitude.
At the same time, the fighting power of other Westerners also broke out in an instant. This time, four of the eight Chinese fought against the westerners, the other two fought against the islanders, one against the Siamese, somba, and finally Tang Zheng fought against the Korean, park Jintai.
So when the Westerners launched the attack, others launched the attack one after another, only to see the shadows of the people on the challenge arena flying, screaming one after another.
These screams are all made by the Chinese population, because apart from Tang Zheng, the gap between other people and their rivals is too big.
One of them was grabbed by a westerner, his fist head was like a raindrop on him. The westerner didn't have the power to fight back at all, but he didn't stop and attacked with impunity until the Chinese finally fainted, lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, and the Westerners stopped.
And so on. These Westerners are on top of each other, washing and humiliating the Chinese players. Even after some Chinese players admit defeat, they still beat each other.
It's like slapping in the face of all Chinese people, many of them blush with shame.
”Don't push me. The man is begging for mercy. He hasn't stopped.”
”Yes, it's bullying. It's really killing people.”
Yu Zhankui looked at the arena expressionless and saw the Chinese players fall down. He was very happy.
Let the fighting be more ferocious and violent. Let all Chinese lose their face and collapse their mind.
This is the result of his deliberate arrangement, which is to play in front of thousands of audiences to clean up these Chinese players and make them lose face.
”Waste, a group of waste, any broken martial arts are worthless at all, useless at all, and can't even take a few punches.” The shouting and taunting from the audience.
This makes some players who are still struggling to support collapse in an instant, and they are trampled by their opponents as if they were mud.
The islanders, the Koreans and the Siamese were a little more restrained than the westerners, but each of them was sharp in attack, and in a few moves they put down their opponents and won.
Therefore, in the situation of thunder, the competition has reached the end. Only seven challenge arenas have already won and lost. These are all the seven challenge arenas of Chinese people. All the Chinese people have been defeated, only the arrogant foreigners are left.
In addition to Tang Zheng, there are two other contests between the islanders and the Westerners in the remaining three contests. The players in these two contests are equally matched and play brilliantly.
And the only Chinese arena seems to be particularly eye-catching, and all people have their eyes on it. Tang Zheng naturally saw that almost all the Chinese had been destroyed, and now he was left alone.
Park Jintai, on the opposite side, has been waiting for the chance to make a move. Seeing Tang Zheng's poise, he felt a little uneasy and didn't dare to make a move.
Tang Zheng saw the defeat of his compatriots, and there was a roar in the audience: ”straw bags, a group of straw bags, shame, shame.”
”Is this Chinese martial arts? I said that Chinese martial arts are HuaQuan and embroidered legs, which finally proved a point.”
”I believe in Chinese martial arts. It's really chilling.”
Many people in the audience are bleeding.
”The audience has no confidence, so I will show them the real Chinese martial arts.” Tang Zheng's heart moved and his body moved with him. He rolled to park Jintai like a tornado.
Park Jintai, seeing Tang Zheng's action, did not retreat but advance, roared and kicked with a long leg, bringing a sound of breaking the air.
Tang Zheng directly ignores the counter attack of the other party, leaps to the top, and park Jintai even jumps up, and the wind blows his hair, showing a handsome face, and showing off a bit.
Whoosh!
Tang Zheng's simple whip leg lashed at each other, while Park Jintai also kicked to block it.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, park Jintai was hit by a meteorite. His legs were bloodied directly, and his long legs were bent at a strange angle.
And his body flew like catkins, directly out of the challenge arena, flew a few meters away before falling heavily, his head hit the ground, directly fainted in the past.
In one move, Tang Zheng used only one move to hundreds of Taekwondo masters who were not bad in other people's eyes. At that time, everyone looked at him strangely.
[author's aside]: I have a stomachache today, so it's so late. Otherwise, I can update it as early as yesterday.