Super Monk

Yamashino ignored the criticisms and doubts of the onlookers, and still yelled at other Hercules. On the other hand, Japanese reporters did not feel blushed, but cheered loudly. They thought that the strong should be superior.

"This guy is too arrogant, Huandong, come on!" Xu Bin and they pulled the Dongfeng truck to the designated position, then encouraged each other and began to turn the tires.

If you are on the stage of this competition, whether you win or lose, you must finish the competition. Today, they have lost this group of Hercules, and it may not be that they will lose in the future. What the Japanese can do, why can't the Chinese.

"Go Xu Bin, Luo Huandong and LV long worked hard to push the tire forward. One by one, the foreign strongmen rushed to the front, even surpassing shanxiaye, but shanxiaye was unmoved and looked at Xu Bin with a sneer on his face.

"Mr. Zhao, as the referee of this international Hercules competition, what do you think of our Chinese Hercules competition? Our domestic Hercules competition has been unable to reach the international standard. What do you think is the reason for this During the competition, a Chinese reporter asked Zhao Fugui.

"I think the main reason is that some modern sports in our country started relatively late, and the Hercules lack systematic and scientific training. In some ways, this is caused by some historical reasons! For example, take Huaxia Kung Fu as an example. Karate originated from tangshou. In fact, it is a systematic simplification of tangshou. But why does no one remember tangshou now, but everyone knows that karate, even karate, is still popular in the world. It is said that this event will be added to the Olympic Games soon! " Zhao Fugui said.

"Why do you think that is?" The reporter then asked.

"That's the historical reason I said. We missed the best opportunity for the development of Kung Fu! In the 1970s and 1980s, there were few martial arts schools in the world, and everyone didn't know kung fu. Taking this opportunity, the Japanese opened thousands of karate schools all over the world in just one or two decades, teaching tens of millions of students. It's the same with Taekwondo. Looking back at China, we've missed the most easily developed era! And once this era is missed, it will never be again! "

"Do you think there is still a chance for Chinese Kung Fu?" The reporter asked again.

"It's hard to say that Chinese Kungfu has its own policies. It lacks a recognized master to lead and sufficient support." Zhao Fugui thought about it and said.

The reporter also wanted to ask, but at this time, the scene of the game suddenly rang out a cry of pain, Zhao Fugui face changed, quickly looked at the past.

In the middle of the field, Xu Bin fell to the ground in pain, holding his feet, his side is full of blood, and a shot with blood rolled to one side.

Zhao Fugui's face suddenly sank. Xu Bin was hit by the shot put. All the shot put used by Hercules in the game weighed 200 Jin. Hercules would carry the shot forward 15 meters and put it on a 1.5-meter-high post. Two hundred jin shot put directly hit the foot, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

Zhao Fugui rushed over immediately. He thought it was Xu Bin who let his shot fall on his foot, but Luo Huandong and LV long rushed down the mountain in a rage.

"You son of a bitch, how dare you use cunning moves!" Luo Huandong angrily rushed to the countryside and hit him with one punch.

Yamashino sneered. He grabbed Luo Huandong's fist, squeezed it with a click, and then overturned it.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Fugui asked in a deep voice while checking Xu Bin's feet.

Xu Bin's foot injury is shocking, 200 Jin shot directly smashed his foot, resulting in a comminuted fracture. Such an injury, even if cured in the future, may also leave a disability, and such an injury happens to be because Zhao Fugui can not be cured.

"The grandson took advantage of Xu Bin's shot put and hit Xu Bin on purpose. Xu Bin dropped the shot put and hit his feet!" Luo Huandong showed a trace of pain on his face and said that his hand had just been pinched and broken by yamashino.

"Why did you bump him?" Marith and another referee came to him at this time and asked harshly.

"For a moment, I lost my footing. My body deviated and accidentally hit him!" Yamashiano sneered, "it's because he's so useless that he can't hold a shot put. He deserves to be hurt like this!"

"What did you say?" Zhao Fugui's face changed greatly. He handed Xu Bin over to the doctor on the field and said in a deep voice, "down the mountain, the field is disturbing the order of the game. I want to cancel his qualification for the game!"

"What qualifications do you have to disqualify me, damned Chinese!" Yamashino's face changed and he screamed.

Hercules competition not only has a high bonus, but also relates to some secret tests. In addition, in China, yamashibata must also win. He not only wants to win back the lost honor for Yamada, but also let the Chinese know that his yamashibata is powerful, which is related to the glory of the great Japanese Empire.

"I'm the referee of this competition, so I have the right to disqualify you!" Zhao Fugui said in a deep voice.

"I agree with Mr. Zhao's ruling that downhill field affects the competition of other players and should be disqualified!" After a long time, marith was translated and agreed with Zhao Fugui."You damn Huaxia pigs, Huaxia men are all cowards, they are all creepers in the sewer, they can only use this kind of dirty means!" Shanxiaye heard marith say the same, and immediately scolded.

"You're disqualified. Get out of here!" Zhao Fugui's face was gloomy and said coldly.

Zhao Fugui endured his anger. If he was not the referee of the game today, but a crowd, he would have come up to teach this arrogant bastard a lesson.

"Damn chinese, how dare you talk to me like that!" Yamashino's murderous spirit flashed in his eyes. He strode forward and hit Zhao Fugui's head with a hard blow.

Zhao Fugui's eyes are shining. He's afraid that you don't do it. If you do it first, others will have nothing to say.

Zhao Fugui gave a cold Snort and hit it with a fist. Zhao Fugui is going to smash shanxiaye's hand bone to let him know that Chinese people are not so easy to bully.

Shanxiaye has a ferocious look in his eyes. Zhao Fugui dares to fight him. He is looking for death. Yamashino added some strength and hit Zhao Fugui's fist with one punch.

"Bang!" With a violent crash, Chen Yihan and Zheng Yue stand up and look at Zhao Fugui with worry.

Two strong fists collided with each other, Zhao Fugui and yamashino's face changed at the same time.