Rebirth of the Evil Life

Lin Feng gave an order and the game started.

"I, Japanese Mubanlong, ask the Chinese star team for clever tricks!" Mubanlong jumped onto the stage angrily. Lin Feng's words just now greatly hurt his Yamato Mindan's self-esteem. What made him even more angry and helpless was that the Chinese believed that they would lose. This is something he will never accept. As a warrior, never accept to give up. He has to use his strength to prove that they can win the Chinese martial arts.

There is only one Zhao Wenzhuo who can play for the Chinese star team. It can be said that when it comes to the wounded, the Chinese star team is absolutely absolute. bu, far more than any team.

"I'm coming!" Zhao Wenzhuo shouted and jumped onto the court with a side flip.

"Zhao Wenzhuo, Xin Fang Shiyu, Huang Feihong!" Zhao Wenzhuo handed over.

"Hmph, just hit it, there's so much nonsense!" Mubanlong ignored it, and snorted coldly, "Be careful!" After speaking, he punched it.

Zhao Wenzhuo frowned, saying that I was too unruly. Before going to the stage, everyone please give up and tell each other the names of the movies. This is all stipulated by the competition team. He punched it with his fist, too unruly. But when he wanted to return, Zhao Wenzhuo was not slow, and he turned around and avoided.

"Hide? Do you Chinese people win the game by hiding?" Mubanlong snorted, and his fists struck Zhao Wenzhuo like a drum. He is the third place in Japanese boxing, and his double boxing is his strongest martial arts weapon.

"This is my own experience." Jet Li commented on Miscellaneous.

"Well, his punches are fast, faster than that Tony Jia." Xu Zhaolong said.

"But his bottom plate is not very stable. This is an opportunity." Jackie Chan narrowed his eyes.

"Get closer, then hit the top of your knee or elbow to knock it down." Yen Zidan niē clenched his fists. In the battle in Korea, his kindness caused him to lose too much. Otherwise, at the Thailand station, I would not rely on the woman Liu Yifei to support the scene. Although he admits that Liu Yiying is very powerful, he can easily beat Tony Jia, this is a proof of strength. But as a martial artist, it is a kind of helplessness to rely on a woman to win the championship.

"Wenzhuo, Li Yan uses tui to defend." Jet Li shouted loudly. The Mubanlong was too fast at full speed, plus a bit of stealing xi, and Zhao Zhuowen was only able to parry. If we continue to attack Mubanlong, I am afraid that failure will not be far away.

Zhao Wenzhuo's eyes lit up, and he swept Tui a few times in a row to open Kibalong, finally winning a little breathing opportunity.

"Huh, Zhongdan people, there have always been more people and less people bullying! But even if they are all on, I can also knock them down." Mu Fanlong pointed to Jet Li and others in the audience, and said proudly, "We said The national martial arts is the best in the world. Among you, the national martial arts is just huā fist embroidering tui. In the end, it is shameful to rely on beautiful women to win."

Jet Li and others immediately changed. Mubanlong’s words are what Chuo is at their pain point, and he said very duly. He meant that the reason why the Chinese national team was able to beat Thailand is because Liu Yifei is very beautiful, so the Thai team will lose the game. .

"Wenzhuo, defeat him!" Jet Li and others roared.

"I tell you, in the martial arts world of China, whether it is a man or a woman, you can defeat your little Japan!" Zhao Wenzhuo shouted, and for the first time started a confrontation with Mubanlong.

"Huh, then use boxing to tell who is more powerful!" Mu Fanlong shouted, his fists like wind, and Zhao Wenzhuo short bing.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!" As soon as the two of them changed all the previous competitions, they stood directly on the spot, fists and fists, hands and hands, holding a sigh of relief, and refused to retreat. step.

hiss! All the fans in China are stunned at this moment. How similar is this scene? It has appeared in countless movies. Whenever they appear, the audience is naturally enjoying it, but those martial arts warriors say that this is bragging, an artistic process, and it is impossible to realize it in reality. But right now it really happened in front of our eyes, in front of hundreds of millions of viewers. Zhao Wenzhuo and Mu Fanlong faced each other desperately, and they attacked thoroughly. The sharp sound of bones touching bones shocked everyone.

"Aeolus, they fight like this, aren't they afraid of bone fracture?" Hamandan exclaimed.

Lin Feng also let out a long sigh.

He also didn't expect that Zhao Wenzhuo and Mubanlong would attack so fiercely, this is using their own bones as bones. This will continue to be played, and the game will be abandoned if the two of them decide. But no matter how worried I am now, I haven't done any fǎ. The game has already started, it cannot end.

"This is a men's game!" Lin Feng sighed, "Dear friends, toast to this men's game!" Lin Feng stood up and raised his glass.

"Cheers!" everyone shouted.

"Wenzhuo will win!" Lin Feng shouted again.

"Wenzhuo will win!" The surrounding audience also shouted at Lin Feng.

No teeth! Emperor Naruhito almost didn't give the TV to Zá with anger. Too stubborn, too stubborn. How can anyone who is a team player openly support a player like this, even someone from your country’s family, can’t support it without evasiveness, and you’re putting pressure on the Japanese players and affecting the Japanese players’ competitions. .

"Unfair!" Several Japanese audience members protested loudly.

"Unfair? What's unfair. Although I am an organizer of the competition group, this game is originally an unruly game, and there is no referee. How can I influence the two players. I just act as An ordinary audience only supports their favorite players." Lin Feng said with a smile.

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"Of course, if you think that the sound of cheering has affected the Japanese players' competition, then you can also organize people to cheer for the Japanese players to influence the competition of our country's players!" Lin Fengxi said.

The few viewers in Japan almost vomited out of breath.

"Aeolus, you are a bit like this" Hamandan smiled.

"What's the matter? Unfair? Is it fair to let me support the Japanese players?" Lin Feng rolled his eyes and said proudly, "I am a Chinese national, so naturally I have to cheer for the Chinese national team. How can I have my own people? The reason to cheer the enemy."

Hamandan smiled and shrugged. This Lin Feng really expressed his happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy in such a direct way, which was completely different from those who were in position. Those who are in high position are not happy and angry, but Lin Feng is better, and the goodness and the ugliness are directly on his face.

Anomaly! It's really an odd number! But perhaps because of this, Lin Feng was so popular and became the first public company to be so popular in history.

Fengshen's mighty war! At this moment, the whole country cheers. Lin Feng is so partial to his family, so disregard of the occasion, this is very popular among the majority of the people in China. This is my family! With people like Lin Feng, the waists of Zhongdan people are straight.

At this moment, Zhao Wenzhuo got cheers on the field. It was more and more courageous in the battle. Although his fists and his arms were numb, he didn't realize it. There was only one target in front of him to knock down Mufanlong.

"Watch boxing!" Zhao Jiazhuo shouted.

"Come on!" Mubanlong also had a fierce attack. He was born in boxing, and he was not afraid of anyone.

"Bang!" With a sound of pain, Mubanlong's face was twisted into numb.

"Despicable!" Mufanlong gritted his teeth. Obviously, it was tui, but it was a fist, which is too despicable.

"Despicable, if I am despicable, you have fallen now." Zhao Wenzhuo sneered.

"Support that person, find si!" Mu Fanlong breathed back, holding back the pain, and punching Zhao Wenzhuo again.

"Watch boxing!" Zhao Wenzhuo shouted loudly.

Mubanlong instinctively protected his abdomen, but he punched heavily on the door.

"I told you to watch the punches, why are you so stupid, you don't understand what you mean!" Zhao Wenzhuo shook his head helplessly.

Haha, the audience turned over with laughter. This wooden dragon is really stupid. The first time someone shouted out a tui and you were hit, the second time someone shouted out a fist, you were still hit, and you were too stupid.

"Fengshen, I am so funny now, why is his head so stupid!" Hamandan patted the table and laughed.

Lin Feng shrugged.

"Hamandan, I once heard a story about Japan's own brains.

It is said that during the Second World War, the US Kong Jun and the Japanese Kong Jun played against each other, and every time Jun lost. Do you know why? "Lin Feng asked.

Hamandan shook his head cooperatively. Regarding this point, he really didn't know, the research was not thorough. In World War II, the most famous was the stealing of Pearl Harbor in Japan, followed by the European battlefield. The air-jun confrontation between the United States and Japan is really unclear.

"I remember a reporter asked why every time the U.S. Air Jun was able to defeat the Japanese Air Jun, one pilot said that the Japanese Air Jun pilots have very solid technical and tactical skills, and they can make any flight movements and do it. They are better than the US Kong Jun, and they are also very disciplined. They are absolutely meticulous in carrying out the tasks assigned to them. They are an extremely powerful enemy. But why they will lose is because they are too sibling and only The dai board implements all the knowledge taught in the school, including every dodge action, which is an absolute textbook. Fighting against them, we are like prophesying, we can clearly know where they will fly. So. There is nothing difficult to defeat them." Lin Feng sighed, "The people in this country are very smart, but they are too stubborn to be flexible and flexible. Simply put, they are stupid!"

Everyone was happier when they heard it. Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed the case for me. Most of them are very disciplined, but they are very disciplined, and they do everything in accordance with the orders of their superiors. But I didn't expect it to be the same for the competition. It's fun to think of Zhao Wenzhuo hitting Mubanlong's two punches.

"Asshole! Asshole! I want to shā you!" Mu Fanlong heard Lin Feng's words, shaking all over his body, desperately rushing towards Zhao Wenzhuo.

"Watch boxing!" Zhao Wenzhuo shouted again.

Froze! Mubanlong was so stunned. At this moment, he didn't know whether he should defend his face better or defend his abdomen. As a result, he felt black in front of him in an instant, and Zhao Wenzhuo directly drew a short Wing Chun hit, and his fists fell like rain on the Mu Fanlong. After more than ten seconds, Mubanlong was beaten and fell to the ground, only breathing, no longer able to fight back.

That's stupid! "Everyone sighed.

"Next!" Zhao Wenzhuo stood on the stage, majestic, watching the remaining two Japanese players under the stage.

"Be careful!" Jet Li exclaimed.