Perspective little crazy doctor

Chapter 471
"Bagaya Road!"

Kumamoto became angry immediately, and swung out his iron fist, hitting Yu Guang directly at the door. Yu Guang took a step back and stood still, then slapped out his palm and collided with Kumamoto's iron fist.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the corner of the eye remained motionless, but Kumamoto was shaken three meters away.

"well!"……

The audience at the scene and the audience in front of the TV and computer applauded unanimously. Although it was only one or two moves, it showed the martial arts of Yu Guang, a strong Qingcheng faction.

Not only is his swordsmanship superb, but his internal strength is also beyond the reach of the Japanese karate master in front of him.

Amidst the cheers of the audience, Yu Guang once again held the sword up, and a blue light sword danced impenetrably, approaching Kumamoto!
There was a cold light in Kumamoto's eyes, and he exerted all his strength, and the veins on his arms suddenly popped up, looking terrifying.

"brush!"

Yu Guang pierced Kumamoto's left thigh with a sword, and Kumamoto pushed violently angrily, but Yu Guang had already retreated, and Kumamoto's push was in vain again.

Afterwards, Yu Guang made another move non-stop, only to see him turn around and turn his back to Kumamoto.

"How dare you turn your back to me?"

Being treated in such a way, Kumamoto thought he had been contemptuous. Seeing his opponent turn his back on him, Kumamoto also saw a chance for revenge.

Kumamoto slashed his palm fiercely and went towards Yu Guang's back, but his palm was still in the air, and Yu Guang's figure disappeared.

Just as he was surprised, Yu Guang had already circled to Kumamoto's right hand, and the tip of the sword stabbed lightly, stabbing Kumamoto's right thigh again.

The thighs of the left and right feet were severely injured, and Kumamoto suffered from pain, and his whole body went limp.

"Good work!"

Ye Tian in front of the computer couldn't help screaming, the kung fu that Yu Guang used just now was the Qingcheng School's famous "Pingsha Luoyan Style"!
Yu Guang deserves to be the strongman of the Qingcheng faction, and the style of falling geese on the flat sand is just right!
The reason why he turned his back to the opponent was just to make the opponent confused about the direction of his shot. A simple-minded warrior like Kumamoto would naturally be fooled.

"Kill him!", "Kill him!"...

Seeing that Yu Guang had knocked down his opponent, the audience became excited and shouted.

After all, the foreign fighters are extremely cruel, so everyone hopes that Yu Guang can fight back and kill all these foreign devils!
But Yu Guang did not kill, he still maintained everyone's demeanor.

"You lost! Go down!"

Yu Guang scolded coldly, Kumamoto immediately fled down the Wutai in desperation.

"waste!"

After being defeated, Rogers, the leader of the foreign martial arts troupe, gave Kumamoto a hard look.

"..."

Kumamoto didn't dare to speak, and retreated to the corner, and a skinny old man appeared beside him.

"Achai, what are you going to do?"

Kumamoto said tremblingly, from the old man's body, he already felt the chills.

"doing what?"

Yachai smiled lightly, and had already grabbed Kumamoto's neck with his hands. Although Kumamoto was tall, he was lifted up by Yachai like a child.

"Wow, woo..."

The whole body was in mid-air, Kumamoto felt extremely uncomfortable and couldn't breathe, he struggled desperately, but Yachai's hand was like a steel clamp, motionless.

Kumamoto's strength is already far behind that of Yachai. In addition, he was seriously injured in the match with Yu Guang. How can he break free from Yachai's iron hand?

It didn't take long for Kumamoto's body to stop struggling, and he died out of breath.

Yachai threw Kumamoto's body aside like trash. The members of the foreign martial arts troupe didn't show any sympathy to Kumamoto when they saw this, they all looked indifferently.

The head of the group, Rogers, said loudly: "This is the fate of losers. This time, these Chinese guys came prepared. If anyone loses for a while, it will be the same fate!"

The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. This is the purpose of this foreign martial arts exchange team!
The karate master who was defeated just now was killed by his companions. The camera immediately captured this shot. Seeing this, the host of the martial arts exchange meeting was filled with righteous indignation!

"Everyone, take a look. This is our opponent. They even killed their own companions. It can be seen that their cruelty has reached an indescribable level! Since ancient times, evil has always been victorious. I believe that today, our warriors will definitely be able to lead Give us a turnaround!"

Under the instigation of the host, the audience boiled up.

The audience at the scene started a crowd, and the audience in front of the TV and computer were all shouting loudly...

Amidst the cheers, the No.2 player of the foreign martial arts exchange team took the stage, and it was Yachai who killed the loser Kumamoto just now!

Although Yachai was born thin and small, Yu Bo did not dare to neglect, the murderous aura emanating from this little old man was not hidden!

Yachai slowly approached Yu Guang, Yu Guang held the sword, danced a sword flower, and went straight to Yachai's whole body.

But Yachai is much more powerful than Kumamoto. Although Yu Guang's sword moves are fierce, he does not retreat but advances, trembling with Yu Guang!
"Dang!", "Dang!", "Dang!"...

The sword and claws were intertwined together, making a sound like metal hitting.

Yachai was able to choke Kumamoto, a karate master, so it can be seen that his claws have been trained like steel. No matter how sharp Yu Bo's blue light sword is, it can't hurt Yachai.

Every time Yu Guang stabbed with a sword, Yachai was able to quickly find the opportunity, and pressed his claws on the back of the sword to defuse Yu Guang's moves.

Every time he defends a move, Yachai can attack a move, and after Yu Guang defends a move, he can also stab a sword!
The two were indistinguishable from each other, and they were evenly matched!
The audience was immediately dumbfounded. These two are indeed top players, both offensive and defensive...

The difference is that Yu Bo was born in a respectable and upright family, so his moves are open and upright, while Yachai's moves are very vicious, and they are very vicious.

"brush!"

Just as he was sighing, Yu Bo stabbed Yachai's eyebrows with a sword, the blade whizzed and the light was cold.

Yachai flipped his paw upwards and flicked Yu Guang's Qingguang sword. The Qingguang sword deviated from the direction and almost dropped it.

The activation was fleeting, and Yachai had quick eyesight and quick hands, and directly attacked Yu Guang's chest, and Yu Guang immediately protected his chest with his left hand!

"boom!"

Fists and claws intersected, making a muffled sound.

But the hands of the two did not separate!

Yu Bo's right hand, the blue light sword has not left his hand, and Yachai's left hand claw is still raised high...

The two of them froze like puppets!
1 minute passed, 2 minutes passed...

Beads of sweat overflowed from the foreheads of the two, and people with discerning eyes could already see that the two were not stopping, but were competing for internal strength.

Both of them are gray-haired old men, and it is extremely dangerous to compete in internal strength. If you don't pay attention, the two of you will become useless!

"Buzz..."

After another minute, both of their bodies began to tremble, and waves of hot air came out from above their heads.

The competition of internal strength has reached the anxious stage!

"boom!"

There was another muffled sound, and the bodies of Yu Bo and Yachai finally separated.

In the competition of internal strength, they are not equal, both of them are holding their breath, so they can't speak.

The two stayed like this for a while, and both spat out a mouthful of blood, which shows that this time the competition of internal strength is a loss for both sides.

Both Yu Bo and Ya Chai were unable to move their bodies, and there was no way for this contest to continue. Both of them left the martial arts stage slowly. This time, it was a tie!

"Old Yu, you did a good job!"

Yu Bo came down from the stage, Feng Pinglang patted him on the shoulder, but Yu Bo had a gloomy face, because he only defeated one foreign master.

On the other side of the foreign martial arts team, after stepping back, Yachai sat down without saying a word, carefully adjusting his internal energy.

The second match was a draw, and in the third match, the Chinese player was a martial artist dressed as a Taoist priest. The host had introduced him, and his dao name was Wuchen.

Wuchen's opponent is a ninja named Hattori, who also appeared in yesterday's game and beat his opponent to the point of crippling his feet!
As soon as he came to the stage, Wuchen put on a posture. What he used was not Taijiquan?
Hattori smiled coldly, pulled out his dagger from his body, and then moved!
"so fast!"

The audience exclaimed, Hattori's feet were blown by the wind, and his figure was almost invisible.

The audience at the scene was okay, but the audience in front of the TV and computer were completely dumbfounded. Because the frame rate of the camera was not enough, the live broadcast was also affected and became jittery.

"Damn, what do you think of this?"

"Bullshit computer, is it crashed?"

……

The audience kept cursing, but this frame rate did not affect Ye Tian, ​​who could clearly see Hattori's movements.

This ninja's qinggong has reached the point of perfection, even when he moves his body, there are some afterimages.

Because Hattori's ninjutsu is unfathomable, all the audience sweated for the Chinese warrior Wuchen Daozhang...

But Wuchen didn't move his body, he still put on a taijiquan posture, sensing the enemy's trace through his eyes, ears, nose and even his own skin.

After a while, Hattori was in front of Wuchen, and the short knife in his hand quickly stabbed out, directly hitting Wuchen's throat.

But Wuchen also sensed the danger, and blocked it with a fierce shot.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the two were evenly matched, attacking beautifully, and defending beautifully!
After a miss, Hattori's figure disappeared again, his pace was a little faster than before, and his whole body sank into the air, unable to be caught with the naked eye.

"Too fast! Will our Chinese warriors be defeated?"

"Indeed, this ninja is too powerful!"

……

The audience began to worry about Wuchen, but Wuchen put on a gesture of not distracting himself, and he simply closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)