Perspective little crazy doctor

Chapter 466 Cruel opponent!

Chapter 466 Cruel opponent!
After the host introduced all the contestants who participated in this martial arts exchange meeting, he began to introduce the rules of this exchange meeting!

However, when it came to the high-sounding words of "friendship first, competition second", Rogers, the leader of the foreign martial arts team, suddenly jumped onto the stage and snatched the microphone from the host.

Later, Rogers said in standard Chinese:

"All martial arts masters, as well as those viewers in front of the TV, here, I want to express my opinion!

The reason why my team and I came to this country from a thousand miles away is not to play a martial arts exhibition!
Our purpose is to find the real strong in China. You Chinese boast that you are invincible in martial arts!

But what is broadcast on your TV is those martial arts movies that are full of special effects. Compared with Chinese martial arts, this is too far away.

Since you are here to challenge the strong, then there is no need to be like a competition. The sword has no eyes, the fist is ruthless, and the battle between real masters cannot be merciless!

So, this time, I want to change the rules.

Now that we're here, we don't plan to talk about friendship at all, as long as we are strong, we will come up and fight!
If you win, you win, if you lose, you get out, life or death is up to you! "

Since this is a live broadcast of the game, the words Rogers said on stage, both the audience present and the audience in front of the TV, were all surprised.

"What is this guy up to! Is he really that great?"

"That's right, he's so arrogant, let's see if our masters still beat him to the ground!"

……

In the office, several employees who peeked at the game video said angrily that they naturally regarded this martial arts exchange meeting as an ordinary martial arts performance.

Only Ye Tian frowned, he had already sensed that these foreigners were not kind!
"This is..."

The microphone returned to the hands of the host, but such an important decision, a little host like her, can't make it.

So the host had to go to the rostrum to ask for instructions.

However, Mayor Kong threw this difficult problem to Director Yu Bo who was sitting beside him.

"Director Yu, what do you think?"

"..."

Yu Bo also felt very embarrassed, he gestured to Duan Lin on the stage with his eyes, and Duan Lin also noticed Director Yu's gaze, so he nodded slightly.

"Okay, just promise them!"

Yu Bo then said emphatically, in the entire game, the strongest master is undoubtedly Duan Lin, the direct disciple of the Duan family in Dali!
Therefore, after getting Duan Lin's approval, he also agreed to the request of Rogers, the head of the foreign expert team.

The host returned to the competition venue and said loudly:
"Dear audience, after the unanimous approval of the leaders, this time the martial arts exchange meeting will change the rules of the competition. Before the competition, the contestants of both sides need to set up life and death signs. Life and death are not important in the competition, only the winner will be judged!"

"Damn! This is too exciting!"

An employee of Yun's Group shouted, this time the martial arts exchange meeting doesn't even care about life and death. In that case, wouldn't it be irresponsible for someone to be killed on stage?

It was the first time for all the audience to see such a martial arts exchange meeting.

More importantly, this exchange meeting is being broadcast live across the country, and all audiences across the country can see the battle situation at the exchange meeting!
"Please invite the masters of both sides to enter!"

The host announced loudly, and the two masters stepped onto the Wutai.

Game start!
The Chinese contestant is a foreign master who dances vigorously with his fists, and his power is not small, while the foreign master is a strong karate, which can be regarded as foreign boxing.

After a little probing, the two started a hand-to-hand fight.

The Chinese player chose close combat due to his physical disadvantage. He rushed into the arms of the strong karate fighter in an attempt to make a quick decision.

This is also the technique usually used by smaller fighters against taller fighters!
"Good job!"

In front of the computer, several employees screamed. From this point of view, the Chinese players had a chance to win.

But only Yetian showed bitterness, and secretly cried out in his heart: "Be careful!"

On the computer screen, the strong karate man was not worried about the Chinese player's melee attack. His two hands were like a pair of big pliers, tightly hugging the Chinese player.

Due to the great strength of the strong karate fighter, the Chinese player was in great pain immediately.

"Ahhhhh~~~~~~~~~"

The screams had already reached the ears of the audience in front of the computer, and the Chinese players gradually collapsed under the embrace of the karate master.

"I-I admit defeat..."

The Chinese player said tremblingly, announcing that he was giving up, but the strong karate player ignored it and continued to exert force with his hands.

"Crack!", "Crack!"...

There was the sound of bones breaking, and the strong karate man didn't let go of his hand until the eyes of the Chinese player rolled their eyes.

The Chinese player fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.

It seems that his bones have broken a lot...

"Quick! Quickly save people!"

The host immediately called for a stretcher, carried the seriously injured Chinese player onto the stretcher, and sent him to the hospital for emergency treatment.

During the whole process, the karate master turned a blind eye and said: "The weak have no right to choose life or death at all. You should thank me for saving your life!"

There was no pity in the words, and after finishing speaking, the karate master walked off the martial arts stage.

In the first game, the foreign side won a big victory!
"It's really disgusting! How can those foreigners be so cruel?"

"Yes! In the next game, we Chinese must save face!"

"The next game must be our Chinese side winning!"

……

The employees of Yun's Group in front of the computer said angrily, they all thought that the Chinese side would save face in the next game, but only Ye Tian didn't think so.

This time the martial arts exchange meeting, the foreign party obviously came prepared, and the masters they recruited should be carefully selected from all over the world.

With so many foreign masters coming to China to challenge, it is completely the world beating China!

However, the Chinese side did not seem to be aware of the seriousness of the situation, so that almost all the players sent were from the National Security Bureau.

Although the masters of the State/Security Bureau are powerful, they are not the top strength in the country!
Therefore, this time, China's defeat can be imagined...

Ye Tian made a comprehensive analysis of the strengths of the Chinese and foreign parties. Except for Duan Lin, a direct disciple of the Duan family in Dali, who had a slight chance of winning, the others had almost no chance of winning.

But Duan Lin was the last one to play...

In the second match, the Chinese side sent a qigong master who was physically strong and his muscles were as hard as iron, while the representative from the foreign side was a skinny old man. There was a large difference in stature between the two .

At this moment, several employees in front of the computer breathed a sigh of relief...

"Look, how tall and mighty our players are, but the opponent is only an old man. We will win this match!"

"I think so too. The big man on our side can beat that old man to death with a single push!"

……

However, unlike the opinions of these employees, Ye Tian looked solemn.

Although through the computer screen, Ye Tian's perspective ability will be greatly reduced, but he can also see the difference in internal strength between the two.

The qigong master is naturally a master of the inner family, but compared with the old man in front of him, his inner strength is far behind...

The competition started, probably to avenge his companions, the qigong master jumped at the old man at the beginning, but the old man was as light as a swallow, and the qigong master couldn't touch the old man's clothes at all.

Ye Tian also found it strange, because the old man's kung fu figure was indeed too weird, even the well-informed Ye Tian couldn't tell what kind of kung fu this old man was using?

Some are like Chinese kung fu, some are not...

Time passed by, the qigong master kept attacking, but the old man kept dodging, the qigong master was panting from exhaustion, but the old man was very calm.

"Chinese qigong is nothing more than that!"

Seeing that the Qigong master in front of him had almost exhausted his physical strength, the old man said coldly, and suddenly took a step forward, and came in front of the Qigong master.

"boom!"

The old man waved his palm and hit the qigong master directly in the abdomen. Under the powerful palm force, the qigong master flew out like a piece of paper and fell heavily to the ground.

With just one blow, this old man with strange kung fu knocked down the qigong master in front of him.

Seeing the qigong master lying on the ground dying, the old man refused to let go, and walked slowly in front of the qigong master, and his foot stepped on the qigong master's arm.

"Whoa!"

The old man crushed the qigong master's arm with all his strength.

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah ~~~~~~~~"

The qigong master let out a scream, but the old man became more and more excited as he heard it. His foot landed on one of the qigong master's foot, and then he began to exert himself.

"Whoa!"

With another crisp sound, the qigong master's foot was also crushed by him.

"stop!"

In the microphone, Director of the National Security Bureau Yu Bo shouted, but the old man still did not choose to show mercy.

"Stop? Why should I stop? Chinese warriors are so weak, they will only be ashamed to live in this world, why don't I send them to the west!"

The old man's eyes were full of the color of blood. He once again killed this qigong master in front of him!
"Wow!", "Wow!"

There were two more crisp sounds, and the remaining hands and feet of the qigong master were also crushed by the old man.

The qigong master couldn't even make a scream, he had passed out, and his life and death were unknown...

(End of this chapter)

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