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Chapter 113 Octopus collapse

When Ding Xiu and Yu Hai were talking, the two on the stage were already preparing to fight.

Xiao Tang's feet are one in front of the other, forming a triangle shape with his upper body, his hands are protecting his forehead, and he is in a boxing posture.

The difference is that he is half bowed, like a praying mantis.

Glancing at the stage, Yu Hai clenched his hands into fists, coughed twice around his mouth, and said in a low voice:

"Master Ding, if Xiao Tang can't stand it, why don't you go up and play?"

He has seen how powerful Ding Xiu is, so beating this foreigner should not be a problem.

As he said, in three seconds you have to kneel down and beg the foreigner not to die.

If Ding Xiu can go up, Chuanwujie's face can be regained somewhat.

Ding Xiu looked calm: "What am I going to do? It's boring. Isn't this bullying the small with the big."

He seldom fights with his peers because everyone is not on the same level. Wu Jing and Zhao Wenzhuo before were just playing around and didn't use their energy.

Now this kind of official competition with the presence of the media and the notarization of martial arts people is not a small fight.

It doesn't matter if you don't make a move, but you are serious if you make a move.

But once he is serious, the little foreigner is no match.

The corner of Yu Hai's mouth twitched: "You two are about the same age, if you say that the big bullies the small, it's the other side."

Ding Xiu is twenty-two, and this foreigner is twenty-eight.

"I'm talking about strength."

"That's even more of a problem. This kid is a Sanda boxing champion. He doesn't talk about martial arts at all. He came here to beat our young man who has no fighting experience. What's wrong with you teaching him a lesson?"

"Forget it, I'm going to cut the ribbon next door later."

While the two were talking, the foreigner and Xiao Tang had already started fighting, probing each other with their fists.

A few seconds later, the onslaught started, Xiao Tang was on the defensive all the time, at a disadvantage, and he didn't show any kung fu of Mantis Boxing.

Yu Hai was a little anxious, and asked Ding Xiu anxiously, "Are you really not allowed to go on stage?"

Ding Xiu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Master Yu, don't take winning or losing too seriously, sometimes losing is not necessarily a bad thing."

"Martial arts requires communication, and only with communication can progress be made. It is a good thing for international friends to come to learn from each other. Competition comes first, friendship comes second."

"Ah!" Yu Hai sighed, turned his head to look at the stage, Xiao Tang had already been beaten so helplessly.

At the end of the first round, the nosebleed was shot out.

If the referee hadn't pulled the foreigner away, he would have been lying down.

On the stage, the foreigner triumphantly raised his hands to face the reporter, shouting loudly about his victory.

Turning around, he raised his middle finger towards Xiao Tang, hooked his fingers, and signaled him to come over.

"Snapped!"

In the second round, the foreigner saw the right opportunity, swept his low leg onto Xiao Tang's leg, and fell down on the spot.

Without continuing to attack, the foreigner smiled and waited for him to stand up.

Followed by a low sweep of the legs.

With two consecutive feet in the same place, Xiao Tang's legs trembled, and he was already a little unsteady.

"boom!"

With a punch in the face, Xiao Tang was dizzy and backed away again and again, almost falling off the stage.

"come on!"

Without taking advantage of the victory to pursue, the foreigner continued to tease Xiao Tang.

With his rank, it is not too easy to fight this kind of boxer.

It's boring to directly KO, he wants to play for a while.

Yu Hai held back his anger, he couldn't bear to stand on the stage again, and looked at Ding Xiu again, calmly, as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, he thought of the evaluation of Ding Xiu in the circle.

After fighting with Ding Xiu last time, he told many people about Ding Xiu when he came back. Unexpectedly, when Li Lianjie and Wu Jing talked about this person, they had a different opinion from him.

To say that Ding Xiu is great is great, but he is a little blinded by money.

Opening and shutting on the crew is all about money, as long as you give money, you can do any job, and you don't have the style of a generation of masters at all.

"This foreigner is crazy. In order to force everyone to fight with him, he offered a bonus of [-] yuan. No one has received this money until now."

"In addition, Chuanwu has also announced that anyone who can win will be rewarded with [-] yuan."

Yu Hai talked to himself, and after he finished speaking, he took a sneak peek, wanting to see Ding Xiu's reaction.

"Hey! When is it time for retribution, you hit me, I hit you, it will never end." Ding Xiu took off his sunglasses and put them in his pocket while talking, and said calmly: "I, Ding, have never been aggressive in my life. .”

"Today I will be a peacemaker, and I will settle this foreigner, and you will stop fighting in the future."

"For people who practice martial arts, they should cultivate their morality and cultivate their character, and peace is the most important thing."

Yu Hai: "..."

He remembered that Ding Xiu didn't say that just now. He said that martial arts need to be communicated, and it's a good thing to have someone to learn from. He also said that competition comes first and friendship comes second.

Now when the upper lip touches the lower lip, when will it become retribution for grievances? People who practice martial arts should cultivate their morality and cultivate their character, and peace is the most important thing.

Making a gesture of invitation, Yu Hai said, "This way please, let's go to the backstage to change clothes first."

"It's just a matter of a few seconds, it's not necessary." Ding Xiu raised his hand and looked at his watch: "I will go to the hotel next door to cut the ribbon later."

"Master Ding, what should you do if your famous brand is dirty? In addition, you are wearing leather shoes, which are not allowed in the ring, and your watch, isn't it cheap? Every bump is a loss."

"Makes sense."

A few minutes later, Ding Xiu came out from the backstage, wearing a white loose training suit, which was a bit like a Tang suit, and on the back of the training suit was written the words Yu's Martial Arts Exchange Center.

"Remember, you can't hit the eyes, the neck, the back, and the crotch. You can watch the rest of the game."

"Understood, I know."

"We admit defeat!"

After taking care of Ding Xiu's side, Yu Hai came to the stage to admit defeat for Xiao Tang who was still fighting in the third round.

At this moment, Xiao Tang's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he couldn't open his eyes, his thighs were bruised and purple, and he couldn't even stand upright.

If it wasn't for the foreigner playing him, the second round of this competition would have ended.

On the stage, I don't know what Yu Hai said, after a while, he waved to Ding Xiu, signaling him to go up.

Among the media reporters, someone recognized Ding Xiu, and the noise became louder.

"Is this a joke?"

"Ding Xiuwu is good at acting, but it's filming, how can he be in the ring."

"Come down quickly, just these little arms and legs, don't be beaten into the hospital in a while."

"Interesting, interesting, Martial arts star contest Sanda king, based on this title, tomorrow's front page will be stable."

"Young man, stop beating, you can't beat him."

Outside the door, Jia Ling, who was still dragging her suitcase, squeezed in, but couldn't get in. Just as she was about to sit on the side of the road and wait, the sound of people talking in front caught her attention.

"What, Brother Xiu is on stage?"

"I go!"

Trembling, Jia Ling panicked and took out her mobile phone to call Qin Gang and tell the story.

Mainly to show that it was none of her business, Ding Xiu went in by himself.

Unexpectedly, after the call was connected, the other side said the word "oh" first, and then said that as long as it doesn't affect the ribbon cutting, it's fine.

Qin Gang didn't know how strong Ding Xiu was, he only knew that a dozen or so people were not enough for him.

He doesn't know how strong this Sanda foreigner is, he only knows that a dozen or so people can beat him to death.

"Beep beep..."

The phone hangs up.

Jia Ling was dumbfounded, it was the first time she saw such an irresponsible manager, the artist was almost beaten to death and said not to affect the ribbon-cutting.

In the martial arts hall, on the ring, amidst many flashing lights, Ding Xiu clasped his hands together.

In order to win fairness, foreigners allow those who teach martial arts not to wear gloves.

He has seen a lot of those who say that gloves affect their performance after losing, and they are all excuses.

"start!!"

The referee stood between the two and made a gesture.

Ding Xiu rolled up his sleeves and took a few steps back, recalling in his mind what Yu Hai said just now backstage.

If he can make the foreigner lie down with three tricks, he will give an extra bonus of [-] yuan, [-] yuan for two tricks, and [-] yuan for one trick.

"I'm sorry!"

After saying a sentence in Chinese that foreigners could not understand, Ding Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, Baji stomped his feet, and a wave of power was transmitted from bottom to top.

Walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, he swung his long arms in the front and back of his body, and swept his feet at the same time.

"Eight extremes collapse!"

The foreigner smiled, and didn't pay attention to Ding Xiu at all, so he just rushed over with him, as if he wanted to make a move first.

In his opinion, young people in their early twenties can be so powerful. He already knows from his Chinese-speaking friends that he is a martial arts star.

It's just a flower shelf!

He wants to have fun in a while.

After all, fighting a star is much more interesting than fighting a boxer.

In his country, there are always people who boast that everyone in China knows martial arts, especially Cheng Long and Li Lianjie's movies, which are even more outrageous.

Many people thought it was true.

But in the eyes of their professional boxers, it's all ostentatious, useless at all.

This time he came here to break the oriental myth.

Prove to everyone that Eastern martial arts is aerobics.

The foreigner was still thinking about something in his mind, and in a blink of an eye, Ding Xiu had already made a move. He wanted to retreat and dodge, but Ding Xiu moved faster than him.

"boom!"

In the next second, there was a loud noise on the ring.

The foreigner was hit by a leg, his legs went numb on the spot, and he lost consciousness.

At the same time, Ding Xiu's arms as hard as iron swept towards his waist like iron chains across the river.

"boom!"

Another bang.

"boom!"

The third sound is the sound of the body falling to the ground.

The foreigner was sent flying three or four meters, fell off the stage and rolled twice.

He rolled his eyes and passed out.

(End of this chapter)