The mourners struck like a beast, and when his steely fist was about to hit Zhou Chong's head, the breath of the audience stopped at this moment. At this time, Zhou Chong moved suddenly, and he kicked the lower abdomen of the mourner, as fast as thunder, with great strength...... Rumble!

An unexpected scene happened, the undertaker, who was supposed to have a great advantage in weight and strength and a body like a wild bear, actually flew out upside down, and the whole person fell on the edge of the ring like a broken kite, flying three meters away...... Boom!

When the huge body of the undertaker fell into the ring with a loud bang, the audience finally broke out in unison with a single exclamation, which immediately turned into a shout and cheer. For them, nothing could be more exciting than this, Zhou Chong, who was at an absolute disadvantage, made a perfect counterattack at the most important juncture, which is a classic movie bridge. Moreover, Zhou Chong is still his own person.

The audience cheered and shouted, but the two other people standing on the field couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. They were confident that their feet were not so strong, and they could actually kick a two-meter-tall bull so far away, which was at least more than 500 kilograms.

It's hard for them. But for Zhou Chong, it only took seventy percent of his strength, you must know that Zhou Chong is full of internal strength, and he is undoubtedly several levels stronger than those of them who have worked hard at the end.

Burst!

The mourners who sat on the ground suddenly poured out a wave of blood, and their faces were like gold paper, apparently wounded in their internal organs.

However, he actually stood up with a bone, and then waved his huge palm the size of a fan, and pounced on him with red eyes. He's going to fight the trapped beasts, and he's going to die.

The mourners stubbornly resisted the fight of the trapped beasts, and they also joined the siege when they saw the opportunity, and the Korean Park Changfan hid in the corner in fear of death. Zhou Chong's kung fu just now completely shocked him. Although he is a taekwondo master in South Korea, he is really in the ring of life and death, that is, a dish of mermaid meat, and the other three people on this stage can kill this so-called first master of the universe in minutes.

Koreans, bragging is not taxed anyway, their gada is that beating xìng, Ping rì Li has to sè arrogant and open their mouths, if something happens, they are the first to kneel down and kowtow to recognize their father. Otherwise, how could this nation be a famous three-surnamed slave in history, who knelt on the ground and licked the testicles for two or three thousand years for Great China, and the wind was not in the right direction, and he hurried to run errands for Xiao Rì Ben.

The two of them came up together, Zhou Chong couldn't help but smile, stood with his back, and muttered: "Since you want to play, then the master will play you to death today."

As he spoke, in full view of everyone, Zhou Chong suddenly dispatched, as swift as a cannon discharged, ignoring the broadcast request of the rear waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, and quickly rushed towards the mourners who were rushing wildly.

He was fast, like a wisp of smoke that disappeared with the wind, so fast that it was almost impossible for people's eyes to keep up with him. Under the bright light overhead, a series of black sè afterimages seemed to be left in the air. It's like a ghost, and the whole person looks like an illusory shadow.

"Teng Teng Teng Teng...", the sound of Zhou Chong stepping on the floor was like the sound of hooves caused by the galloping of thousands of horses, and the powerful sound system around the arena expanded and transmitted the thunderous running sound, and the audience in the entire stadium couldn't help but be excited by these dense and shocking vibrations.

At this time, everyone understands that although the speed of Boqiu chasing Zhou Chong is not as fast as Zhou Chong, there is a mourner in front of Zhou Chong, and as soon as he fights with the undertaker, his back is completely exposed to Boqiu, and no matter how mentally retarded people are, they know that this is a taboo for martial artists.

Sun Fengwu below couldn't help but shake his head when he saw it, although he was not a master of martial arts, he was a master of actual combat, and he had been born and died on the battlefield for so many years, and this bit of eyesight was still valuable.

With a stomping sound of an explosion of 'bang', Zhou Chong's figure suddenly swept flat on the ground, like a fierce Pegasus traveling through the sky, flying towards the mourners like arrows.

In mid-air, Zhou Chong's left leg curled up, his right leg aimed at the chest of the mourner, and kicked straight out, and the trouser leg was torn by the strong wind, and the momentum was terrifying.

The undertaker's reaction speed was far inferior to Zhou Chong's, and Zhou Chong's attack was in front of him, and his fist had just been raised to his chest. Suddenly, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of the undertaker's mouth, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes, instead of continuing to punch, he tightened his abdomen and chest, and actually wanted to catch Zhou Chong's straight kick full of strength.

The undertaker is not a stupid person, naturally he will not be kicked by Zhou Chong for no reason, he did this at this time, firstly, because he was not sure to avoid Zhou Chong's attack, and secondly, he saw Zhou Chong's reluctance to chase after him. The mourner thought very clearly, as long as he stopped Zhou Chong, even if it was only for half a second, he would be able to punch, and as soon as his invincible iron fist came out, even if Zhou Chong would not break his tendons and fractures, his combat effectiveness would definitely be greatly damaged.

With a "snap" sound, Zhou Chong's right leg was like a cannonball, kicking the chest of the mourner, the mourner roared in pain, and the corners of his mouth splashed blood, but he ignored it, and even stiffened his chest, not only offsetting Zhou Chong's offensive, but also pushing Zhou Chong's body back. And behind Zhou Chong, Boqiu had already punched out, the target was Zhou Chong's empty back, and the fist made of steel was aimed at the spine of his back.

The iron fist struck out, and it seemed to be overwhelming, and even the air was oppressed by an invisible force, and a series of screams were eerily emitted, like a song of death played by hell.

This punch, with decades of hard training, mixed with the habit of running at high speed, speed and power, has tended to the peak.

Everyone screamed, only thinking that Zhou Chong, who was brought back by the mourners, would be beaten up because the empty door behind him was wide open, but suddenly, Zhou was impulsive.

He seemed to have expected this blow from Boqiu, and his back seemed to have eyes, and he didn't look back, and his curled left leg kicked back violently, like a stone thrown by a trebuchet, as fast as lightning, and brushed against Boqiu's iron fist.

Zhou Chong is in the air, unable to dodge, it seems to be a lose-lose style, but although the boxing is fierce, his arms are still shorter than Zhou Chong's legs.

A 'bang' sound came out like a beating sound, and the iron fist that shook the mountain and shook the mountains was still three inches away from Zhou Chong's spine, but Zhou Chong's toes were already pecking at his shoulder socket like sharp crane rafters.

"Ahh Broadcast the pain, the shoulder socket is the place where the muscles and bones are entangled, the origin of the strength, is the out-and-out vital point of the human body, Rao is the skin and thick flesh is also painful, the arm is like thunder, in the muffled sound of pain, staggered back a few steps.

The mourner pushed Zhou Chong back, although the blood in his chest was surging, but the fierce aura was unabated, taking advantage of the time when Boqiu punched, he stepped forward and slammed a heavy punch to Zhou Chong, trying to attack with Boqiu back and forth!

Zhou Chong just bounced back at this moment with the help of the reaction force caused by the attack on Boqiu, and in response to the undertaker's fist, his right leg kicked out again, and collided with the undertaker's heavy fist, and then Zhou Chong was like a ball of cotton wool blown out by the wind, and he floated towards Boqiu again quickly and quickly.

Boqiu had just stopped his body, Zhou Chong had already reached his eyes with the brute force of the mourner, Boqiu couldn't figure out the key, and he didn't have time to react under Zhou Chong's ghostly figure, Zhou Chong's knees curled up, and he landed lightly on Boqiu's shoulders, his hands clenched into fists like hammers, and the wind pierced his ears in a double style, and smashed steadily on Boqiu's temples.

Boqiu is a Muay Thai master!

Muay Thai fighters use palm trees and cowhide stakes to hone their punches and feet, turning themselves into razor-sharp killing weapons. Similarly, Muay Thai fighters use wooden sticks or even iron rods to hammer or roll on the weak parts of their bodies, under the ribs, and in the shins, and more than ten years of hard training have created their extraordinary ability to resist strikes. It is not an exaggeration to call it copper skin and iron bones.

It's just that this copper skin and iron bone kung fu can't be practiced on the face. The temples were still fatal, and Zhou Chong punched out, his knuckles like iron chisels, and he struck steadily and fiercely on the temples of Boqiu.

Boqiu's body trembled, like thunder, and his body trembled slightly, and then he was like a marionette that had been pulled out of the line, foaming at the mouth and falling to the ground.

When Boqiu fell to the ground, Zhou Chong's knees were forced, and the whole person bounced out of Boqiu's shoulder, and quickly rushed towards the mourner who pounced again, trying to rescue Boqiu's doom.

Zhou Chong was as fast as a sharp arrow breaking through the air, and almost instantly arrived in front of the mourner's eyes, but suddenly, he only saw a black shadow in front of him infinitely magnified, and what greeted him was an iron fist of the mourner.

The iron fist was aimed at Zhou Chong's face, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, steady and fast, revealing a murderous four shè; The corners of the mourner's eyes and eyebrows showed a bloody hideous smile. He took advantage of Zhou Chong's attack on Boqiu, gathered enough strength, and when Zhou Chong came to play, he immediately punched and attacked. With the speed of his punches and Zhou Chong's quick style, the mourners decided that Zhou Chong must be unable to avoid it, which is the so-called big clumsy victory.

The audience exclaimed, only thinking that Zhou Chong would definitely whine and mourn under this iron fist, but unexpectedly, Zhou Chong's body changed suddenly, his hands suddenly came out, and he pressed down on the thick arm of Boqiu's muscles like an old tree, and then his body suddenly flipped up like four taels of cotton, a front flip, and jumped to the top of the undertaker's head lightly and skillfully, cleverly avoiding the undertaker's seemingly inevitable punch.

"God, how can this kid's body be like a piece of paper, it can be blown away by a gust of wind, where does a flesh-and-blood person come from so light!"

The audience was stunned and excited, and all kinds of emotions were different, but they were all impressed by Zhou Chong's jīng color watch, and the applause was thunderous, but what surprised them was still to come.

Zhou Chong dodged the undertaker's jab with a front flip, and faced the top of the undertaker's head in mid-air with his head and feet, in a straight line. Then, Zhou Chong's arm moved again.

Arms poking out. Palm dusting. The five fingers are curled up like eagle talons. The whole person is more like an eagle flapping its wings and flying through the air, reaching down its iron claws to pounce on its prey. The momentum is unspeakably wild!

Zhou Chong grabbed the undertaker's shoulders with both hands. The oily shoulder muscles sank under his ten fingers. The mourners screamed. The whole body is sore, numb and weak.

Zhou Chong castrated in the air non-stop. Pull back sharply and inhale.

"Drink!" Tongue battle chūn thundered in the sound of shouting. His body and the undertaker's body spun into the air. It's like a big windmill that spins with the wind. Led to a frenzy of rage.

'Bang'!

An earth-shattering loud bang drowned out a cacophony of applause. Angry shouting. Scream.

Under the influence of the loudspeakers, the loud sound filled the entire venue like cháo water, like thousands of chariots passing through the sky, emitting a rumbling thunderous sound.

The whole floor trembled overwhelmingly, and the vast majority of the audience were pale with their faces, covering their ears with their hands.

At this time, Zhou Chong was the only one standing proudly on the stage, and beside him was a mourner lying on the ground with his limbs wide open, his body convulsing like electricity, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

At the right time, Zhou Chong pinched the shoulders of the undertaker, took advantage of the volley to flip, and then slammed the undertaker to the floor with the help of a powerful habit.

Since the moment the war began, Zhou Chong's body has been constantly whirling in the air, and at this moment, he landed for the first time, and the dust settled as soon as he landed.

After knocking these two people to the ground, Zhou Chong did not hesitate at all, and directly pounced on them, grabbed the hands and feet of the mourner, and slammed them, Gacha several times, and all of them were broken.

The mourners, who were still convulsive, suddenly screamed miserably, even more miserable than the howl of killing pigs.

The audience couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps when they heard this.

At the same time, Zhou Chong had already walked quickly to Boqiu's side, and the same action was replicated, but Boqiu had completely fainted, and he did not let out a scream and wail like the mourner.

In the mourners' terrible screams and wails, Zhou Chong slowly walked towards Pu Changfan, who was shrunk in the corner and shivering.

Seeing Zhou Chong approaching him step by step, the string in his heart collapsed to the tightest place, and he couldn't help screaming, and then he saw that his crotch was wet, and he actually peed his pants. As soon as the crotch of his pants got wet, the creature began to cry loudly, sounding as if he had been greatly bullied, as if an elementary school student had been robbed of a lollipop by a middle school student.

He howled and cried so much, causing the audience who originally felt their scalps tingling to laugh, they hadn't seen anyone crying in the ring, which was... It's too embarrassing, isn't it?

After today, Park Changfan will undoubtedly become the laughing stock of the world, because now at least two billion viewers around the world are watching this life-and-death duel.

Whether Park Changfan has become a laughing stock or not, Zhou Chong doesn't care, he walked up to Park Changfan, who was crying, and gently grabbed his collar and lifted it.

went around the venue for a week, causing the audience to laugh, and this picture looked like an adult teaching a child.

Zhou Chong carried Park Changfan around for a week and threw him out of the ring like garbage. was thrown out of the ring by Zhou Chong, picked up a xìng life, and cried out loud Park Changfan actually laughed.

In this way, it is really shameless.

Park Changfan laughed, and after running away, Zhou Chong picked up the microphone in the ring and announced his victory: "Okay, the duel is over, the undertaker and the two local chickens and dogs fell at my feet, as for Park Changfan's garbage, let him go back to South Korea and continue to be his master of the universe." Anyway, the whole universe was invented by them Koreans. ”

After Zhou Chong finished speaking, the audience stood up and applauded like thunder.

At this moment, Zhou Chong is admired in everyone's hearts, just like a national hero. Although Zhou Chong's strong performance today made 80% of the people present lose money, they lost willingly.

The audience at the scene was willing, but the global audience didn't think so, Zhou Chong came like this, but many people went bankrupt, and many people bet heavily on Zhou Chong to lose, but they didn't expect Zhou Chong to wipe out the opponent so strongly. It's totally crushed!

Of course, despite the loss, few people dared to ask Zhou Chong for trouble, after all, Zhou Chong's kung fu was legendary. After this game, the Chinese kung fu fever will inevitably sweep the world again, which is much more exciting than Bruce Lee's movie. You must know that what Zhou Chong did in the ring, Bruce Lee failed to make in the movie.

Zhou Chong's strong performance once again showed the world the domineering of Chinese kung fu.

After announcing his victory, Zhou Chong then expressed his thoughts: "Actually, I don't want to make this game public. However, I would like to tell us the sons and daughters of China that we are the most powerful nation in the world, and we are the first in the world in terms of history, IQ and kung fu. We have just been lonely for a while in the past hundred years, and when the tiger has fallen in Pingyang, the dragon has also been in danger of being trapped in shallow water. However, as long as we have faith, the dragon will always look down on all beings from above the nine heavens......"

Speaking of this, Zhou Chong paused, the scene was quiet, and everyone was thinking about what Zhou Chong said. At this time, Zhou Chong continued: "Why do some of our compatriots think that the moon in foreign countries is relatively round? Why do some women think that foreign men are stronger...... What is this called, this is called cheap! We are the best people, only the ghosts lick our feet, why do we want to their ass? Today, I am here to tell you that we Chinese are the strongest. These foreigners are all ants under our feet, and if I kill them, I will kill them. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Chong kicked the undertaker on the ground, and the undertaker was kicked and screamed. As if to corroborate Zhou Chong's words.

"Good!"

At this time, the audience in the audience had already begun to applaud, and they all thought that what Zhou Chong said was right.

After the audience applauded, Zhou Chong continued: "Okay, I'll just say this, I hope you can build our country well, fight hard for our children and grandchildren, complete the great rejuvenation of our nation, and let those ghosts tremble under our feet!"

After speaking, Zhou Chong bowed and stepped down. As soon as he got off the stage, Sun Fengwu, who was extremely excited, walked up and held Zhou Chong's hand tightly.

Seeing his grandfather again, Zhou Chong was also a little excited, and hurriedly said, "Grandpa, why are you here?"

"My grandson has been arrested and put in prison and is about to be sentenced to death, can I, a grandfather, not come over immediately? If I don't come back, I'll really have no one to send me to the end. Sun Fengwu said with a smile, the old man is open-minded.

As soon as Zhou Chong wanted to talk to Sun Fengwu more, a group of reporters surrounded him, and one of them asked: "Mr. Zhou Chong, are you not afraid of arousing national repercussions in this way?"

"Whoever disagrees, call him to come and talk to him personally. If you, a yellow-skinned person, think that I am wrong, you can immediately go to Europe and the United States to change your skin, and by the way, change the blood in your veins. Zhou Chong replied unceremoniously, he hated the two devils more than the foreign devils.

Zhou Chong's tone was so unkind, the reporter saw that the reporter next to him also looked at each other angrily, and quickly withdrew, he knew that if he continued, he would not be killed by Zhou Chong, but he would also be drowned by the spittle stars of the masses.

After the rat poop was gone, the reporters' questions became very enthusiastic. Most of them asked Zhou Chong where he learned his kung fu, how he planned to spend the broadcast money after earning it, and so on.

After Zhou Chong answered these questions one by one, the reporters did not entangle, knowing that there was a political boss next to him, so he didn't want to delay too long, so he hurriedly left.

Immediately after the reporters left, local officials in Hong Kong invited Zhou Chong, Sun Fengwu, and others to a celebration banquet, saying that it was specially organized for national heroes in Hong Kong.

suddenly raised the private life-and-death duel to the level of a national hero, not because of Zhou Chong's last few words, but more because of who Zhou Chong's grandfather was. Lao Tzu is a hero, although the theory of origin is fallacious, but it is also an unbreakable truth in Chinese society.

The celebration banquet was held on the top floor of the Peninsula Hotel, where celebrities gathered, what is the richest Chinese man, high-ranking officials in the Special Administrative Region, and bigwigs in the entertainment industry are all here.

As soon as Zhou Chong entered the hall, he was pulled by a big nose and a smile on his face to talk about family life. This person is none other than Brother Cheng Long, who is known for his kung fu in the entertainment industry. He pulled Zhou Chong and said excitedly: "Zhou Chong, do you know that I watched you fight below, and my palms were sweaty." You're really amazing, much better than what we do in movies. ”

"Don't you dare to fight in the ring of life and death?" Zhou Chong said with a smile: "I liked watching your movies when I was a child, and I thought it was very beautiful."

"Oh, really? Thank you, thank you, my pleasure. Cheng Long hurriedly said modestly: "You don't think my wedge fist embroidered legs are funny, do you?"

"No, movies, it's just to entertain the public." Zhou Chong replied with a smile, he couldn't say that the wedge was in vain, and it had no actual combat effect, so he had to say that it was entertaining the public.

"Yes, entertaining the public. If I want to really go to the ring, an ordinary sanda athlete can knock me down, and I'm just a singer. Cheng Long humbled himself.

The two were chatting, and Xu Ru came over with a wine glass: "Little Divine Doctor, I'm chatting with Brother Cheng Long."

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