Chapter 585: Raise the Morale of Others and Destroy Your Own Prestige?
In the ring.
Cui Bingxuan, who defeated three people one after another, once again glanced at the audience and said disdainfully:
"Cut! Huaxia Kingdom, which is famous for its martial arts, but Er'er! There is no one who can fight, it disappoints me too much!"
If it was before, hearing such a provocation, the audience would definitely not be able to suppress their anger and scold.
But now, there was a deathly silence.
Because, the cruel truth in front of them made them unable to refute it at all, and no matter how much disbelief they had in their hearts, they could only hold back.
China is a big country.
Throughout the 5,000-year history, I don't know how many martial arts masters and peak powerhouses have been produced, and a brilliant martial arts culture has also been born.
Once upon a time, it was known as the "Heavenly Empire", which was enough to make all nations worship.
Whether it is Taekwondo and Aikido in Goryeo, or judo and karate in Wako, their origins all come from China.
Even though Chinese martial arts have declined in recent years, in the hearts of most Chinese people, their own martial arts still crush Goryeo and Wa.
In the expectation of the students of Huahai University, it should be the strong man of the school who shows his might and crushes the opponent in minutes.
No one could have imagined that Cui Bingxuan would "wear three in one" in such a way, simply pressing the Huahai University team to the ground and rubbing it!
Such a rollercoaster psychological gap is simply unacceptable to them.
Today, Huahai University, there are only two contestants left.
On the other hand, there are still five people.
What's more critical is that this martial arts competition is the last project of the exchange between the two schools.
Prior to this, Huahai University had lost six games, and if it lost again, it would be equivalent to being "shaved head".
All dignity and pride were crushed.
At this moment, everyone prayed silently in their hearts.
Hero!
They need a hero to turn the tide of the tide, support the general of the building, raise the prestige of our country, and justify the name of Chinese martial arts!
……
Ringside.
Ling Ao's face sank like water, his eyes were as firm as a rock, he didn't seem to be affected by the pressure from the outside world, he turned to look at Ye Fan, and said, "Master, I'm on the field!"
When Ye Fan heard this, he suddenly thought of something again, and said: "Don't be reckless, do your best! If you encounter danger, just admit defeat, everything has me!"
"Hmm!"
Ling Ao nodded.
Almost all the spectators in the audience were extremely depressed, thinking that Huahai University's hope of winning was very slim.
But in Ling Ao's eyes, as long as Ye Fan participated, Huahai University would not be able to lose!
The next moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ling Ao stepped onto the stage step by step, his eyes were like sharp blades, staring directly at Cui Bingxuan opposite, and there seemed to be invisible electric sparks flickering in mid-air.
In an instant, Cui Bingxuan's body stiffened, and for no reason he had a sense of crisis, as if he was being targeted by some terrifying beast, and his whole body was tense, as if he was facing a great enemy.
Master!
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