Super bodyguard of female CEO

The final knockout game officially begins.

"Drink!"

Yamamoto ferry roared, his eyes suddenly shot, his left hand picked up the long knife and smashed it continuously. It opened and closed in a big way, but it was also tricky and vicious, which made it impossible to prevent.

As if to vent all the depression, Yamamoto ferry did not give the enemy a chance to breathe. The attack was continuous, like the heavy rain falling from the sky.

Dangdangdang!

Yamamoto ferry sees the opportunity. The heavy machete cuts continuously. It has no fancy moves, only absolute power and lightning speed.

"Get out of here!" All of a sudden, Yamamoto's Ferry roared and kicked the latter. It took less than three minutes for Yamamoto to win.

"Which of you wants to challenge?" Yamamoto's eyes sank and he swept to his opponent's delegation.

No one spoke, Yamamoto ferry mouth with a sneer, arrogant to the extreme.

Brandon stepped onto the challenge arena at this time and said with a smile: "the first round elimination competition is over, and then the semi-finals, because now there are five groups left, so the first round empty Chinese delegation can choose an opponent to eliminate. After elimination, they will fight each other, and finally the remaining two groups will go to the finals directly."

"First of all, let's invite the Chinese delegation to choose its opponents." Brandon turned his eyes to Zhao Chengfeng.

Zhao Chengfeng stood up, boarded the challenge arena, and stared at Yamamoto ferry, who had just stepped down. Yamamoto ferry was awe inspiring and said, "Oh, this son of a bitch is going to choose himself."

Although Yamamoto ferry is arrogant, it also knows that China is not easy to deal with, otherwise, the Japanese will not deliberately target China these years.

"The opponent you choose is..." Brandon looks at Zhao Chengfeng with a smile. He doesn't know what message to send to Zhao Chengfeng.

Zhao Chengfeng looked around and finally set his eyes on the South African region, saying: "I want to challenge yudhry."

Yuduri was surprised, but he didn't panic. He stepped into the challenge arena step by step and stared at Zhao Chengfeng. He didn't understand why China had to step on itself?

"Well, I'll announce the start of the game." Brandon thought that Zhao Chengfeng, who hated the Japanese, would choose the Japanese and humiliate Yamamoto ferry. Unfortunately, Zhao Chengfeng did not choose Yamamoto ferry. Instead, he was yuduri who did not show mountains and water.

Brandon is also a wise man. Although yuduri is powerful, he really wants to fight Zhao Chengfeng. Maybe he can't take a move.

"Does Zhao Chengfeng want to pinch soft persimmons? It's not his style. " Brandon thought so and walked off the ring.

Above the challenge arena, Zhao Chengfeng stands with a negative hand, always looking at youduri with a faint smile.

Youduri clenched his fist, but he didn't attack. Although Zhao Chengfeng looked thinner and shorter than himself, youduri felt as if he was looking up to Zhao Chengfeng, as if he was facing a mountain that couldn't be crossed, and his heart was filled with a sense of powerlessness.

"Give up, you are not my opponent." Zhao Chengfeng said with a faint smile: "please forgive me for doing this, but I believe you will understand that I am actually protecting you."

Youduri clenched his fist, suddenly relaxed, and met Zhao Chengfeng's faint smile. Youduri had no courage to fight back.

Moreover, youduri felt that Zhao Chengfeng really had no malice. Youduri opened his mouth and said, "I admit defeat. I'm not his opponent."

WOW!

All of them were surprised. They didn't expect that yuduri, who was just fierce and cruel, actually took the initiative to admit defeat. Even Brandon was surprised. He thought it was a fight. Unexpectedly, the fight was over before it started.

"Damn it

Yamamoto ferry, who has just stepped down, was very upset when he saw this. In this way, the Chinese delegation has already lost two rounds and solved the South African delegation without any effort.

The most important thing is that Yamamoto ferry has no way to learn the Chinese routine, which is the most depressing thing for Yamamoto ferry. Whether Yamamoto ferry admits it or not, Chinese Kung Fu is there, magical and ancient. This time, Yamamoto ferry is also here to learn from the classics.

It's just that, for now, hopes are dashed. Not only that, Hua Xia didn't make any effort, which is equivalent to going to the semi-finals in two rounds. It's really enviable.

"Next, the semi-finals will be held. China will fight against ancient Persia, and the United States will fight against Japan. First, China and ancient Persia will play first." Brandon announced that he had finished and went straight down the ring.

Zhao Chengfeng also followed him down the challenge arena to deal with a few small smashes. It's really hard for brother Feng to make a move. Ah long is more than enough.

"Be careful and make a quick decision. Don't let anyone see your skill." Zhao Chengfeng asked.

Ah long nodded. How can he not understand the meaning of Zhao Chengfeng? Keeping some sense of mystery is equivalent to having one more card to protect your life. Let those potential enemies have a headache. Who can guarantee that these contests will not be recorded by west point, so that students can observe and study?

Ancient Persia is a bearded man, not more than 30 years old, a pimple flesh, like a hill standing in front of Aron.

"Do it, don't waste your time." A long light way a, didn't take down the weapon of meaning, secretly operation internal force, ready to go.

"Hum!"

The contestant of ancient Persia is the leader of the delegation of ancient Persia. His name is Li Ke. He is as powerful as his name. He is a wild man.

"Boy, if you don't want to be torn in half by me, you can roll down as soon as possible. Although you have some strength, you are not my opponent." Rick looked scornful, obviously didn't pay attention to ah long.

Aron ignored Rick, and his expression was still indifferent, as if what Rick said was not himself at all.

"Stubborn!"

Seeing that ah long didn't care about himself at all, the irascible Rick finally couldn't help it. He put his hand in anger and ran up. He felt that the whole ground was shaking and making a roaring noise.

"Go to hell." In front of him, Rick smashed his fist and rolled up the wind.

Seeing his fist in front of him, ah long finally moved. He stepped back a little, dodged a sharp blow, and reached out to grab Rick's wrist.

Li Ke is not an ordinary person either. If he fails to hit the target, he changes his moves quickly and sweeps through with one stroke.

"Bang!"

As soon as the two touch each other, a long's erratic figure retreats several steps. On the contrary, Li Ke is pressing step by step, which brings a long a lot of pressure.

"Captain, the situation is not good. Can ah long do it?" The wild dragon was worried.

Zhao Chengfeng asked: "ah long can't, can you?"