Become a god

Chapter 616: Sino-Japanese Martial Arts Competition 5

Although the nigger is a user with electrical abilities, but his level is not high, and he doesn't have the slightest understanding of Fujii Matsu. As soon as the two sides confronted each other in the ring, the nigger said something was wrong.

A powerful force, like overwhelming the sky, pressed towards the black ghost.

Fujii Song's body didn't even move, because he clearly knew that in this martial arts competition, if he used other methods to knock down his opponent, he would definitely foul. Several are like this, and Fujii Matsu is the same.Therefore, Fujii Matsu used another method to fight against the enemy, that is, to radiate the power in his body, and suppress the black ghost when he was not at all prepared.

"Damn guy, I didn't expect that besides being a ninja, you are also a supernatural being. No wonder you can tell our identities at the first sight!"

Fujii Matsu is also a supernatural person, and has the true biography of the Japanese Shiratori family. This opponent is really not easy!

The powerful supernatural power emitted a little bit of electric light around the black ghost, which surprised the black ghost again. The black ghost itself is a person with electric supernatural powers, but this Fujii Matsu, like him, is also an electrician. Department of supernatural powers.

"Why, are you surprised? It's only now that I know that I'm also an electric power user, but it's too late. If you want to blame, I blame you for underestimating the enemy and taking your enemy seriously. This is your failure Biggest reason."

boom.

A bolt of lightning, invisible to the naked eye of ordinary people, shot out from Fujii Matsu's eyes and hit the nigger's chest directly.

The black ghost was hit by these two powerful electric currents, and his whole body receded backwards. He was only one step away from falling off the ring.

"If you lose, you are not eligible to stay in this arena."

Fujii Matsu moved in front of the black ghost at an extremely fast speed. He concentrated all the strength of his body in one hand. If this palm hits the black ghost, even if he does not die, he will take half his life .

At this moment, the three frogs had no time to stop them, and just as Fujii Matsu said, it was because they underestimated the enemy that they ended up like this.

But just as Fujii Matsu raised his hand, a furious voice sounded from the enraged crowd.

"In my great country of China, when will it be your turn to wait for the little Japan to act recklessly."

Chu Zifeng tore off a piece of cloth from the corner of his clothes, and covered his face. Like this kind of national live broadcast, even the whole world can see the scene, Chu Zifeng didn't want to show his sharpness and cover his face. It's what Chu Zifeng wants to be blindfolded and keep a kind of mystery, not to let anyone see his appearance.Just like the pill incident last time, everyone knew that there was a miracle doctor, but until now, few people knew the true identity of this miracle doctor.

Hey, hey, hey.

Chu Zifeng suddenly appeared in front of the nigger, and pushed the nigger back with one hand, and the three frogs immediately caught the seriously injured nigger under the ring.

"No way, brother Chu didn't say a word, just rushed up like this. If he messed with him, we wouldn't have a chance to make a move!" Huang Daniu was upset, he wasted so much time here, and learned again yesterday After following the rules for a whole day, but when I arrived at the game site, I didn't have a chance to play, and I felt more or less uncomfortable.

Tang Yuyan said: "Since Zifeng chose to strike at this time, there must be his intentions. On the surface, Fujii Matsu is a representative figure of the new generation of Japanese martial arts, and heir to one of the three major ninjutsu families in Japan. But just now, he showed his identity as a supernatural being, and it is best not to take risks for a character like this before we have a thorough understanding of his details."

On the ring, Chu Zifeng blocked Fujii Matsu's palm with one hand, and he didn't move, but Fujii Matsu took five or six steps back.

A master, an absolute master.

There was cheering in the arena. Seeing that so many Chinese players were defeated by the same person, everyone present, even everyone in front of the TV, became nervous. I also hope that in this critical moment, there will be so-called Unexpectedly, this so-called hero really appeared.

Of course, Chu Zifeng has never bothered to be a hero, because the outcome of a hero is too tragic. Since ancient times, no game has a good ending.Chu Zifeng just wanted to know if the Japanese government had other intentions behind the initiation of this tournament.And this Fujii Matsu, and the Shiratori family behind him, have been subdued by Kimura Musashi of the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi.

"Masked on the stage, it seems that the person I'm looking for is you."

Chu Zifeng was confused by Fujii Matsu's inexplicable words, but he didn't need to understand now, as long as he beat Fujii Matsu back to Japan.

"Stop talking nonsense, how many catties are there, take them all out. Within ten strokes, I will tear down your flag and send you back to your hometown."

Ten tricks, tear down these two arrogant flags, and send all these little Japans back to their hometowns!

"Haha, good. Very good, such courage and courage are indeed the purpose of my trip to China. But, in front of me, you don't need to cover your face at all, because I know who you are."

"You know who I am?"

"The third generation of the Chu family, Chu Zifeng. I'm right, right?"

Chu Zifeng was surprised again. Unexpectedly, this Fujii Matsu knew who he was. Does this mean that what he thought in his heart was correct? The Shiratori family in Japan was really subdued by Musashi Kimura. The China-Japan Martial Arts Contest was created by Musashi Kimura, so what is the purpose of Musashi Kimura?

"Chu Zifeng, you don't need to think too much about some things. I won't hide your doubts from you, but before I tell you, you must let me see your strength. If you say, your strength It is not as powerful as I imagined, so today, not only will you not get an answer, but you will also be knocked out of the ring by me."

"Okay. Then I'll take down the flag first, and then you."

After Chu Zifeng finished speaking, he moved his feet, but the movement was as slow as a snail.

"What kind of agility are you doing? The speed is like a tortoise. With your speed, you still want to demolish my flag first and then me within ten strokes. I think you are dreaming."

"Haha, Fujii Matsu, it's a pity that you are still being hailed as a new generation master in the Japanese martial arts world. Don't you know what it means to beat slow with fast?"

"Use fast to beat slow! Do you also want to defeat me by using softness to overcome rigidity like that person from Taijimen before?"

"What do you think?"

Fujii Song was about to make a move, but unexpectedly, Chu Zifeng, who was as slow as a snail just now, appeared in front of him at some point, this distance, yes, zero distance!

"This is impossible!"

"I said, take down your flag first, and smash it to take down you, so don't worry, your bones will still be intact for a few seconds."

Chu Zifeng turned around and appeared in front of the two white flags that all Chinese hated, and with one punch and one kick, he easily knocked down the two white flags to the ground.

The audience burst into cheers, and Zhang Ye, the representative sent by the central government, also breathed a sigh of relief. This Mr. Chu is really not an ordinary fighter. How he knocked down the two white flags, I can't even see clearly!

"Now, it's your turn."

Swish.

Chu Zifeng grasped it with one hand and said, "This is the Eagle Claw Kungfu that you dismissed just now. Now, I will let you truly experience the power of our ancient Chinese martial arts."

Hey, hey, hey.

Grabbed three times directly and tore off the clothes on Fujii Matsu's body.

"Baguazhang."

Hey, hey, hey.

Three more palms hit Fujii Matsu's chest heavily.

Fujii Matsu didn't even have a chance to fight back, he was like a sandbag, only to be beaten.

"Why, can't you take it? Don't you want to punch the land of China and kick the great country of China? I will tell you now, what is the real land of China, and what is the truly powerful country of China."

puff……

Fujii Song spat out a mouthful of blood, but Chu Zifeng didn't stop, and performed a set of Tai Chi again, massaging with one hand, pushing Fujii Song to the ground.

The representative of the Japanese government, Tang Xuan, saw that Fujii Matsu was beaten helplessly. Fujii Matsu was hired by the Japanese government with great difficulty, and he was also the pride of the Japanese martial arts circle. If something happened to him, he would not be able to go back. explain.

"Referee, tell him to stop immediately. We, we Japan surrendered."

Several referees immediately stepped forward to stop them: "Stop, you have already won, don't fight anymore."

"Haha, if you say stop, stop. Let me tell you, this is China. Everything is decided by the Chinese. I can fight as much as I want. No one can stop me."

"Well done, little brother, fuck him to death, fuck him to death."

"Hit it, beat him to a disability, and if something goes wrong, all of us Chinese will fight for you."

The audience shouted again, all supporting Chu Zifeng in beating Fujii Song to death and maiming him.

"Fujii Matsu, you have also seen it. It was you who overestimated your own strength and provoked the anger of our people. Now that it has been provoked, you must take responsibility and use your blood to calm their anger."

"Haha, good, good fight. Chu Zifeng, continue."

Is this guy crazy? After being beaten like this, not only did he not beg for mercy, but he even asked Chu Zifeng to continue beating him.

But Chu Zifeng hesitated for a moment, because Chu Zifeng saw a glimmer of hope for survival in the eyes of Fujii Song who called to continue fighting. It was not survival in this ring, but his life, which needed survival.

The foot stepped on the ground, and the strong vibration shook Fujii Matsu's body.

Chu Zifeng grabbed Fujii Song's waist with one hand, and facing all the Chinese people in the audience, he said softly, "Look for me, what's the matter?"

Fujii Song, who was lifted above his head by Chu Zifeng, laughed bitterly, and said, "If you don't throw me out of the ring, this match will end with my life."

"Okay, I'll grant you. But if you can save your life, come to Yanjing Bridge to find me in the early hours of this evening.... Japan, you lost this martial arts contest. From this moment on, if I hear you again A sentence about Chinese martial arts is not as good as Japanese martial arts, I see one, and waste the other."