Chapter 375: This Evil God Has a Demon Aura

His eyes flashed, he forced himself to calm down, and said lightly: "Coach Yang, Huaxia kicked out the two players and fought with us again, is this okay?"

"Okay!"

Yang Gu agreed magnificently, and waved his hand at his finalists: "Chu Xiaoran and Yang Zhi quit, Guan Xiaobai and Meng Like are up." ”

"Teacher Yang, I'm ......" Chu Xiaoran was overjoyed, hearing this, but it was like being poured a basin of ice water on his head, and his heart was cold, so he naturally had to fight for it.

"Sit down!"

Xiao Zheng pressed her to the chair and comforted: "Xiao Ran, it's good to retreat bravely from the rapids, you can keep your reputation as a kung fu school girl." Moreover, Guan Xiaobai's strength is strong, and Meng Lik is a good wrestler, so rest assured. ”

"Alas, forget it!" Chu Xiaoran chirped and said with interest: "This princess can also be regarded as a golden basin, and she has retired to the rivers and lakes, so let's watch the juniors fight." ”

I cut the grass.

Xiao Zheng was confused, grandma's, your excuse for the school girl is so awesome, I was speechless.

The fight in the ring escalated again.

In the first game of the semifinals, Meng Lik vs a black belt four-rank player, played very happily, it can be seen that Meng Lik should be a child of the northern grassland, wrestling with a board and a glance, both offensive and defensive, and not leaking.

Chu Xiaoran sat under the ring and said puzzledly: "Ah Zheng, there are still four grades of black belts, shouldn't it be four ranks?"

"That guy's age is not enough, he can only temporarily live in the fourth rank, and the grade is only an auxiliary level of insufficient age, in fact, that guy's strength is already the fourth rank. Xiao Zheng looked at it lightly and spoke eloquently.

"That's two four-stage duans?"

Chu Xiaoran didn't pause and said, "At such a young age, four paragraphs, are you kidding?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Zheng rubbed her hair and explained, "These people are all geniuses selected from all over the country in the Stick Country, and it is not unusual to have this realm.

And over the years, the country has attached great importance to the cause of taekwondo, and has special financial support. ”

"No wonder, I'll just say, the small Seoul University, where did so many geniuses come from, it turned out to be from the whole country, understand. ”

Chu Xiaoran's beautiful eyes bent into a crescent moon, and he smiled clearly, with a narrow smile.

Lord Xiao no longer paid attention to her, but looked at the ring and found that Monlik had defeated the fourth rank of the black belt with a stick.

At this moment, it is Guan Xiaobai's battle, and the opponent is a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and it is also remarkable that he can have the strength of four stages at this age.

"Hehe, there's a good show to watch now, if President Xiaobai seconds this fourth paragraph, then, there will be no one in the stick country, and the semi-finals will become the real finals. Chu Xiaoran's eyes were cunning, like a little vixen.

"Of course, I still understand Xiaobai's strength. Xiao Zheng said lightly, looking at the ring.

Meanwhile.

The head coach of the stick, Li Dasheng, was not happy, with a cold face, he nodded at the stick players on the stage.

The stick player smiled knowingly, and suddenly his face froze, and he looked at Guan Xiaobai with cruelty in his eyes.

Guan Xiaobai looked at him with disdain, and after saluting each other, the competition began.

"Hey!" The stick player kicked Guan Xiaobai in the air with a strong wind.

"I can't help myself!"

Guan Xiaobai didn't move like a mountain, and suddenly stretched out an arm to block it slightly.

Gradually, however, his face changed, and his composure turned into anger, as a faint trace of blood appeared on his arm.

"Huh?"

Guan Xiaobai's eyes were like lightning, and he swept towards the shoes of the stick player, and there were a few sharp protrusions, which were not too obvious.

Ordinary taekwondo shoes are soft, but this player's shoes are obviously made of hands and feet, not only the upper is as hard as iron, but also has a faint rough surface, like a file.

Damn, despicable!

"Boy, count you ruthless!"

Guan Xiaobai was completely angry, and rushed towards the stick player with a hideous face, with monstrous killing intent in his eyes.

Originally, I was thinking about friendship first, competition second, and giving the stick some face, but at this moment, there is no need for it.

"Dead stick, Lao Tzu tortured you to death!"

Guan Xiaobai's momentum changed, so that the stick player was unexpected, and he was caught off guard by flaws, his pupils were dilated to the limit, and he only saw a pair of iron fists attacking, getting bigger and bigger, until the fists were as big as a fight.

"Bang! ”

The audience could clearly hear the sound of a bone breaking.

The whole audience was silent.

Only to see the stick player fall to the ground in embarrassment, covering his eyes, the pain came to his bones, and he knew that his eyebrow bone was broken.

What a ruthless Chinese person!

However, before he could come back to his senses, Guan Xiaobai arrived again, grabbed him with one hand, and threw him into the air.

"Ah, what the hell is this Huaxia man going to do?"

The stickman was scared, in mid-air, still imagining what would happen next.

Just smash me into a dead dog? This Chinese man is so hateful!

He was speculating, and so were the people in the audience.

"Alas, it's really a corn cob, and it's been thrown around by President Xiaobai. ”

"What do you know? President Xiaobai can already be compared to a second-rate master on the rivers and lakes, and his strength is strong. ”

"What's going to happen next? It's not going to be just a dead dog, is it?"

"It's not that simple, and look at the little white president pretending to be forced!"

“......”

Chu Xiaoran couldn't see the reason, and posted to Xiao Zheng, puzzled: "Ah Zheng, what do you say President Xiaobai is going to do?"

"What are you doing, penalties, penalties!" Xiao Zheng sniffed the faint fragrance in front of him and smiled faintly.

"Penalty?"

Chu Xiaoran was stunned, is this a martial arts competition, and it's not the World Cup, where did the penalty come from?

This Ah Zheng guard captain is not very strong, and he can pretend to be a ghost.

She looked up at the ring.

The eyes of the stick players were cold, but in an instant, there was a flash of pride.

God help me, this Chinese martial artist is really ignorant, can a taekwondo master show his full strength in the air?

Thinking of this, he used the power of descent to slash at Guan Xiaobai with a volley, smashing down like a cannonball.

"Boy, die!"

"It's good to come!"

Guan Xiaobai shouted, his figure flashed to the side, and he kicked up, shooting like a dart.

"Bang, ah!"

The stick player is proud, but he is happy and sad, and he is proud, but he does not succeed.

Moreover, Guan Xiaobai took the opportunity to kick him in the ass.

Gotcha, it's flying again.

"Whoa...... What a good kick from President Xiaobai. ”

The audience roared with joy, but it was far from over.

"Bang bang bang...... Ahhh

Guan Xiaobai dotted and pointed, and the stick players flew and flew, and the scene was extremely weird.

The audience was silent, only the sound of impact and screaming could be heard, and the audience was stunned.

But.

There was a figure rushing over, with a menacing momentum, it was the stick coach - Li Dasheng, he finally couldn't stand it.

"Boy, stop!"

"Humph!"

Yang Gu couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed out eagerly, blocking Li Dasheng's way.

"Coach Lee, the game is on, don't interfere with the players. ”

"He's a foul, a foul!"

Li Dasheng was furious, pointed at Guan Xiaobai, and roared with a gloomy face.

I cut the grass.

Foul? Foul Nima's Foul?

(End of chapter)