Nakamura Kojiro, the champion of the World Judo Championship for three consecutive years, was directly KO by Taiji after a few rounds, in Tang Hao's view, this is Taiji's deliberate, with Taiji's strength If he really does it with all his might, he can directly kill Nakamura Kojiro, his purpose is nothing more than to hide his strength, after all, there are many people in this competition, no one dares to guarantee that there are a few masters hidden in it, many people are not interested in what is the first in the world, but they are interested in the prize money of more than 100 million yuan in this competition.

"Master." When Tang Hao was engrossed in watching the game, the voice from behind him made Tang Hao turn his head, and when he saw that it was Mo Mingtang and Green Tea Cake, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Where did you two go?" Why is it only now. ”

"Don't mention it, there is a temporary task to be delayed, fortunately it was in time, how about it, there is no master you see." Mo Mingtang still looks like a big grin, but this time he came to the competition wearing a black stand-up collar tunic suit.

"What's the matter, the clothes Lao Tzu is wearing are handsome enough." Seeing Tang Hao's gaze looking at the clothes on his body, Mo Mingtang couldn't help but pose a few times.

"Yes, it's fitting to be a duck."

"Damn!" Mo Mingtang directly raised his middle finger.

The green tea crisp on the side had long been accustomed to his master fighting with Mo Mingtang, and stood aside and watched happily.

"How is the strength of Longsheng now?"

"It's worse than me, but it's more than enough compared to you." Mo Mingtang finished speaking with a proud face, and the green tea crisp on the side hurriedly said: "No, master, don't listen to Brother Mo, there must be a big gap between me and you." ”

"Damn, do you have any confidence?" Mo Mingtang turned his head and glared at the green tea crisp with a look of hatred.

"The dragon looks a little stronger than before." Tang Hao glanced at the green tea crisp and nodded.

"Alright, Old Don, there is no tricky opponent this time."

"Yes." Tang Hao nodded.

"You old Tang find tricky characters, there must be two brushes, tell me about it."

"At present, there is Charlie, the American super boxer, this guy is very rampant, he is the most powerful boxer in the United States after Ali and Tyson, five MMA championships, ten gold belts, 200 boxing matches, 150 direct kills to opponents, all of them are fatal with one punch, and most of his opponents have given up the game directly, and a few are still lying in the hospital and are paralyzed for life."

"So powerful?" The green tea crisp is a bit staggering.

"You know what MMA is? Let's just say it's amazing. Mo Mingtang couldn't help but glared at the green tea crisp, then turned his head to look at Tang Hao and said, "This kid is more powerful than me." ”

"It's hard to say." Tang Hao glanced at Mo Mingtang and said something that almost didn't make him vomit blood.

Mo Mingtang squeezed his fist and crackled: "You will see, what is a one-punch kill." ”

"Lao Mo, it's not that I praise others and belittle you, you really can't take this Charlie lightly, the previous underground boxing champion in Thailand just let him give him a second. People are dead. He can punch up to 2,000 kilograms with a punch. ”

"2000 kilograms?" The green tea crisp on the side was dumbfounded when he heard it directly.

"2000 kilograms?" Mo Mingtang was also stunned when he heard it: "Did he say it himself, or did you see it with your own eyes?" ”

"He said it himself."

"That's a ball." Mo Mingtang breathed a sigh of relief, if the other party can really hit 2000 kilograms with one punch, then there is really something to worry about, if it is just what he said, it is mostly bragging, what is the concept of punching 2000 kilograms, then a single fist is basically equal to invincibility.

"No, I don't think it's likely that he's bragging, and I've seen him punch the Muay Thai fighter through the stomach and straight through the stomach."

"Yes." Mo Mingtang nodded, and when he heard Tang Hao say this, his expression became a little solemn when he was originally relaxed. The opponent's punch is already stronger than him, and once he encounters the opponent, he will definitely not be able to compare the strength of his fist.

"Master, who is more powerful than you and him?" Green Tea Crisp couldn't help but look at Tang Hao in front of him. These words made Mo Mingtang's eyes widen on the side.

"Of course it's me." As soon as Tang Hao's words came out, Mo Mingtang directly relied on a sentence, he thought that Tang Hao would be humble for a few words, but he didn't expect it to be so direct.

"Old Tang, what you said is too immodest, you and I are tied at most, how come you are better than me in your hands?"

Tang Hao shook his head and said with a smile: "The competition is not about the strength, but about the technology and the mind, I won't talk about many examples of the weak defeating the strong, and I won't lose to him in terms of strength alone." ”

"Just blow it." Mo Mingtang obviously didn't believe Tang Hao's words, Tang Hao could punch out 2,000 kilograms of strength, that was definitely bragging, Mo Mingtang wouldn't believe it at all.

"Huh." Tang Hao didn't explain, the green tea crisp on the side nodded, looked at Tang Hao with a serious face and said, "Master, I believe it." ”

Mo Mingtang's mouth opened wide, and he didn't know what to say for a long time.

"Okay, Lao Mo, let's watch the next games more, it's good for us, this time is a great opportunity to promote our Chinese martial arts, don't let foreigners look down on it, South Korean taekwondo, Japanese karate and judo, these two small countries have made their competition into an Olympic event, why don't we Huaxia? It's not because our Chinese martial arts are not good and not strong enough, it's because we are arrogant and always think that we are the best in the world. Our Chinese martial arts are just like the closed country in the Qing Dynasty, we only know that we are fighting with our own people behind closed doors, and we never think of going out. ”

"Don't worry, Old Tang, my fists are ready for a long time."

"By the way, what number did you draw?"

Mo Mingtang looked at the green tea crisp beside him and said: "This kid is smoking a competition with the Philippine stick king, and he doesn't use weapons to fight the other party, it's really arrogant." Although there is a sense of blame in the words, the tone is not like blame, but more like praising the green tea crisp.

What kind of person brings out what kind of apprentice, and Mo Mingtang has been mixed for a long time, and the green tea crisp has unconsciously been contaminated with this confident character, which has advantages and disadvantages.

"Come on, remember that you can despise your opponent verbally, but if you really move, even if the opponent's strength is not as good as yours, you must pay attention to the opponent, ants can still bite elephants to death, don't fall behind."

"Yes, master." Green Tea Crisp nodded.

This time it was the turn of the green tea cake and the Philippine stick king Anza competition, this Filipino stick king was wearing a fancy suit, standing in the ring from time to time The author made provocative movements, two backflips in a row, and repeated a sentence from time to time in the not very proficient Chinese language: "Huaxia, garbage." ”

"Wang Longsheng, if you can't kill that Filipino monkey when you come to power, don't let Lao Tzu come down."

"Yes." Green Tea Crisp nodded: "I'll do my best." ”

"Damn." Mo Mingtang slapped the green tea crisp on the head hard: "What does it mean to do your best, it is necessary to give Lao Tzu the momentum of Chinese martial arts, and don't dare to ride on our heads to pee." ”

"Yes."

"Go ahead."

Green tea crisp came to the stage, compared to the Philippine stick king is already a little weaker in momentum, although the green tea crisp is not tall, but compared to the so-called stick king, it is a head higher.

Aza tilted his head slightly with some disdain, looked at the green tea crisp in front of him, gave a thumbs up and made an internationally accepted insulting gesture: "Chinese kung fu, garbage." These words caused a burst of laughter from many people in the stands.

Compared with Chinese martial arts, Philippine stick art is more known to many foreigners, and the Chinese martial arts craze brought by Bruce Lee has been slowly forgotten by people over time.

People are naturally more supportive of familiar things, and there was a chorus of support for the Philippine stick king in the stands, and almost one-sided applause and boos for Wang Longsheng.

As if he hadn't heard, Green Tea Crisp threw his hand at Azha.

Aza thought that the green tea crisp was about to make a move, and the whole person took a step back, and the stick in his hand slammed into the head of the green tea crisp with a sharp whistling sound, but before the stick hit the green tea crisp, he was dodged by his head.

With a hint of disdain in his eyes, the stick in his hand swept over quickly, although the green tea crisp reacted quickly enough, he was still hit in the arm by the stick, and the whole person was beaten sideways by a distance of three meters.

"Die, Huaxia Pig!" The Philippine stick king Aza shouted, and the stick in his hand hit the head of the green tea crisp directly as if it was alive.

In a hurry, the green tea crisp put his hands up.

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, with the sound of bones breaking, Green Tea Crisp frowned, and his whole body squatted down.

Mo Mingtang and Tang Hao, who were sitting in the lounge, stood up at the same time.

Aza sneered, added a little strength again, pressed down hard, and when he pressed the green tea cake to the ground, the green tea cake turned sideways and rolled over the ground on the side, and Azha's stick slammed on the ground with a bang.

"Where to run." Aza roared, and the whole person jumped up high and smashed the head of the green tea crisp, which not only did not dodge, but unexpectedly rushed directly towards Azha.

At the same time as approaching Aza's arm, he suddenly made a move and buckled his arm suddenly, Aza looked startled, and then his right leg slammed out and hit the stomach of the green tea crisp, the green tea crisp snorted, almost at the same time, the body of Aza was thrown out in front of him, Aza turned over in the air, as soon as he landed, the green tea crisp had already rushed up, stepped on the gossip step, the palm of his right hand was constricted in an arc, and directly hit Aza's head, followed by the left fist hit Aza in the neck, Aza's body shook as if he was drunk.

Seeing that the other party was about to fall, Green Tea Crisp did not come forward to attack.

"Bang!" With a bang, Aza, who was about to fall, suddenly made a move, and the stick in his hand was thrown out with a sharp roar, directly hitting the forehead of the green tea crisp, and the green tea crisp who was hit immediately raised his head and fell to the ground.

Aza roared, and the stick in his hand took a stick flower and slammed it down on the green tea crisp on the ground.

Tang Hao in the lounge grabbed some impulses, and Mo Mingtang, who was about to step forward, grabbed the white cloth on the side and threw it out directly.

Mo Mingtang was shocked, and looked at Tang Hao in front of him with a surprised expression.

"What Master Qin said makes sense, life is far more important than face, Long Sheng learned a lesson this time, he won't be fooled in the same way next time, and there will be no growth if he doesn't fall."

Mo Mingtang glanced at Tang Hao deeply, and his originally clenched fist slowly loosened.

As the white cloth floated up, Aza didn't seem to see it, not only did he not stop, but the stick in his hand added a trace of strength.

Seeing that the stick was about to hit the head of the green tea crisp, Aza's body was kicked and flew off the stage.

"Are you alright?" Tang Hao looked down at the green tea crisp lying in the ring.

Green Tea Crisp shook his head and said with a guilty face: "Master, I'm sorry, it's me who is incompetent and has disgraced our Chinese martial arts." ”

Tang Hao patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, just learn a lesson in the future." ”

"Roar! Despicable Chinese. Aza climbed up from under the ring with an angry face, and smashed Tang Hao with a stick swinging hard.