Chapter 1360 (1/2)

I am full of confidence: the next game directly K0 Qiao Ye!

Qi mengyan said: it's cruel to fight. It's bloody. However, it seems that the Japanese representatives are not as impregnable as they think.

Qiao Lingdao: that's my elder martial brother who is too powerful and powerful. If I change people, it won't be so easy, of course -

I interrupt her: OK, Qiao Ling, keep a low profile.

After a week around the stage, the third game began.

Qiao yeshenyuan was not angry at all. Standing on the challenge arena, he was like a piggy who had been eviscerated. He couldn't even utter a dull hum.

A whistle from the referee meant that the game would continue.

I didn't take the initiative to attack Qiao ye, but stood in the same place and looked at him. His eyes were dull, and his body was shaking badly. He forced himself to come up to me, and then he gathered a punch and hit me in the stomach.

I didn't dodge. He punched me in succession.

The power of these fists is similar to the weak resistance of Zhou Xingchi to take up a stick with his hand after he was hit by the fire cloud evil spirit in the movie Kung Fu. This kind of resistance is like using a matchstick to lightly wipe the opponent.

I stood there, feeling his fist tickle me a few times.

It wasn't until the 15th time Qiao Ye launched this weak attack on me that I missed the opportunity to seize his arm. I grabbed the other arm in one block and listened to a crisp sound. Qiao Ye's whole arm was pulled down by me forcefully.

Maybe it's dislocated, maybe it's with a broken bone.

Qiao yeshenyuan sent out a tragic protest. I always care about compassion, but I couldn't be merciful in any way. He continued to mend his foot. Qiao yeshenyuan's whole body was kicked up and fell heavily on the rope.

A rebound, he lies on the ground.

My body moves forward at a high speed, turning the force of inertia rotation into a fast foot when positioning.

A vertical chop, like a bright machete, hit Qiao yeshenyuan on the back.

Even worse.

There is no possibility for Joe yeshen to stand up again!

The referee came to count for him for a few seconds. When he was just counting to six, he spat out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, then his head fell and fainted.

The referee announced my victory. Shinlong Yamamoto, with the Japanese team, began to shout: ”revenge, revenge! Revenge for the warriors of the great Japanese Empire!”!

Li Zheng can't help shouting at the Japanese team: take revenge on the birds! There's another shinlong Yamamoto who is a living man in the top 16. The rest is over!

But director Qi's face was a little dignified. After all, the battle was too cruel. Li Zheng and I didn't leave any affection for each other. They turned two Japanese pigs into disabled.

Qiao yeshenyuan was carried down by the medical staff. Before he was carried down, the abnormal Japanese representatives rushed to the challenge arena crazily and lifted Qiao yeshenyuan up in the air. Shinlong Yamamoto crazily waved his right hand and shouted: Mr. Qiao is the pride of our great Japanese Empire. His bones will not be broken in vain, and his injuries will not be suffered in vain. We will take revenge for him!

An American male doctor said something to Yamamoto. Yamamoto called on all the representatives to release him, and he was carried down by the medical staff.

After that, it was a moment of silence.

On the podium, the host of the organizing committee delivered a speech: because the Japanese representative was seriously injured, he was unable to complete this promotion. Zhao long, a Chinese player, won and advanced to the top eight. The fight is cruel. We have the right to sympathize with the weak or support the strong. I think this year's exchange meeting looks more exciting than any previous one. Of course, it's also bloody. Some people think it's closer to wrestling. But I think that our competition, more than wrestling competition, emphasizes the flexibility of the body and skills. But wrestling emphasizes strength and violence. Let's go on with the rest of the game. I believe it will be more and more exciting.

Behind them, shinlong Yamamoto, a Japanese player.

His appearance has undoubtedly turned his opponent into a supporting role.

And his performance seems to be more bloody than Li Zheng and I. Maybe because of revenge, because of hatred. When shinlong Yamamoto duels with his opponent, he almost acts like a cold killer. Every fist and every foot is a deadly attack.

In the first game, he took only one minute to knock down the opponent and lock in the winning game; in the second, he began to increase his attack strength. He attacked the opponent as if he were crazy. When the opponent was nearly dying, he grabbed his neck with both hands and twisted him from behind and fell to the front! With a thud, the opponent fell to the ground.

Everyone is screaming and shaking. But Yamamoto's fight continued until the referee whistled in time.

His opponent was beaten to death, neck bone dislocation, the leader was forced to abandon the white flag.

The referee announced that shinlong Yamamoto had won. Shinlong Yamamoto raised his arms and shouted: thanks for this guy's surrender, otherwise his fate would be worse! But I hope that the opponent I face is Chinese!