Chen Ye directly purchased Li Long's Jeet Kune Do. This time, Chen Ye did not choose to try on, but chose a permanently large "beautiful" style.

After the invincible Jeet Kune Do was completely in his hand, he slowly took out the hand in his fist and pretended to be unsteady. When he deliberately fell, he shoved the red pill-like thing in his hand into his mouth and swallowed it.

This time it was not liquid, but granular, which was a bit unexpected for him.

however

Chen Ye's posturing wrestling made the island team laugh.

"Haha, Medan's momentum is great. A champion should be a champion. He was so scared that he would fall as soon as he got out of bed!"

"The people of China and Afghanistan are garbage, sick people!" Of course, this Huaxia person cannot be compared with our excellent predecessors of the Dahe Clan. ”

"Don't scare me, Master Metan. His legs are scared of you.

"Hahaha. ”

Umeda Qianyu also couldn't stop laughing, and continued to point his finger at Chen Ye, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. "Gar, aren't you a martial arts master in China and Argentina?" How can you not know martial arts? The weak chicken wants me, the strong chicken, instead of pointing it out to you?

"Then why do you always feel that you are superior to the islanders?"

Chen Ye sighed softly, and then, with a grim expression, narrowed his eyes, waved his hand, and hit Maitan Qianyu's arm, which was shocked back a few steps and hit the wall of the rolling platform.

"Boom!"

The entire platform shook violently and moved back a few centimeters!

In this case, the walls of the rolling platform collapsed directly into an elliptical depression. If Mei Tan Qianyu hadn't exercised all year round, his muscles would have been as hard as steel. Otherwise, he would have been hit with such a heavy blow and lay straight in the hospital.

"Ah......h

Mei Tan Qianyu couldn't help but scream in pain. He tried to stand up on his waist. As a result, his body twitched, and as soon as he moved, he fell to the ground again.

The island teammates in front of him were stunned, dumbfounded, and didn't say a word. They watched him howl and be indifferent, as if he were a statue.

"This ...... How is this possible......"

"That's how Captain Meta was defeated in one fell swoop?"

"Is this a traditional sweeping monk in China and Afghanistan?"

This tremor in the front row of the gymnasium naturally caught Rao's attention. When they saw Chen Ye standing up and Mei Tan lying on the ground, they couldn't help but stare at it.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Did you just fight?

"Who's standing there?" Why is it like your junior god Chen Ye?

"Is that last year's karate champion Chiyu Umeda on the ground?" Are Shen Hao and the champion fighting? Shen Hao won? How could Shen Hao use martial arts?

The sound of "chaos" in the gymnasium is getting louder, which makes the players who are preparing for the behind-the-scenes work run out to explore. Suddenly, they took a cool breath!

Who was last year's champion Meda Qianyu?

Was it so dry that it fell to the ground?

What's more, the controversy in the auditorium was knocked out in one move or another.

Well, even if you're not prepared, but you're a martial arts practitioner who has been beaten like this, I'm afraid it's not easy.

These players will:

The host, Rao, has just stepped down.

The first person to challenge him was John, his body fluttering, and without any help, he was able to hit the platform like an arrow.

"Good!"

The auditorium erupted in applause.

"Now I'm not only in third place, I also want to represent our team to win the championship in the United States!"

John turned his back to the table and looked defiantly at the stupid contestants behind him: "Come on, a strong one, it's too weak to play interestingly!"

A short, swarthy man stepped out from behind. As soon as he appeared, the host immediately broadcast: "This challenger is Taishang from Thailand, who is good at tai chi!" Last year, I didn't attend the exchange!

"Please!"

They clenched their fists and bowed on stage.

"Jingle Clang!

When the host announced the start of the competition, the short, swarthy man's body was like spring. He bounced off the ground with a punch. At the same time, his right leg is in the shape of a knee, and the knee is on John's stomach.

Muay Thai, mainly using the body's fists, legs, knees, elbows and limbs as eight weapons to attack, punches and legs, the attack is fierce and extremely lethal!

Tae-san's fist was obviously an upper punch, but it was actually on the knee, and it was very fast, and the shape of the body drew a tear of sadness in the air, leaving only the strength of one foot, so that everyone in the audience "went up" for it.

John waved his arm to block his way, and suddenly a sharp pain welled up in his abdomen. His heart sank, and he muttered. He was afraid that he would despise the Thai master.

But by this time, he had already lost his first chance, and Taishan's knee was fine, and then a knife cracked!

Fissure!

John fell to the ground!

There was silence in the audience, watching the scene of the captain of the rice country being beaten by Thai boxers. Captain Mi Guo just pretended to be "pushing" the wind.

"Taisang won!"

When the winners and losers were separated, John was defeated.

"Ah......h

Chen Ye sat in his seat and shook his head and sighed. "Third place is also a bad player. This Muay Thai can barely knock me in the eye.

"Huh?"

Tang Yan suddenly turned around, and his face was shocked by "dew": "You mean, you are stronger than him? When did you have so many skills? Medicine, money, and martial arts, mine! Are you God?"

"I am the God of your heart. Male god. Chen Ye smiled evilly, looked directly at Tang Yanran, and the girl's face turned red again.

The game continued, and after a while, the game went on for four or five rounds.

The challengers were mostly defeated by taekwondo, including last year's second-place Korean karater, fourth-place Japanese karate, and sixth-place Chinese karate, the tall, skinny boy at the school gate.

People can't help but make a cold snorting sound. Why is Taicang so fierce? He alone chose so many masters of fighting wheels. Is it possible that our final result this year will be sixth in China?

They had to look forward. Didn't the man who was called the "proud one-handed" just now caused more than 1,000 Meitan to suffer huge losses? Can he save our face for China?

"Is anyone else coming?"

The Taiwanese businessman straightened his back, stood proudly on the stage, and asked, "Didn't anyone come?" Are you so bad? Also, this year you are the host of China, a great martial arts country in China, and no one has ever fought Muay Thai?

"I'm coming!"

"Dad, do you really think that we are all alone in China and Argentina?" Thais in your area are rampant here. Now I'm going to show you how good Chinese and Albanian kung fu are!"

He has won the national three-hand championship for three consecutive years, standing at the gate of the school, slowly walking out of the backstage, frowning: "Don't insult Cathay, we Cathay can't be insulted by you foreigners!"

"Less nonsense, let's go!"

Both sides clenched their fists and bowed.

The game begins.

In front of the sanda fighter, Muay Thai Taicang looked more relaxed. Muay Thai focuses on speed, accuracy, and preemption, but this time, he's actually waiting for our Chinese and Arab players to take the lead.

The boy with glasses is very angry and bullying, he lets out a lot of yelling and attacks desperately like Saburo.

(End of chapter)