According to Fang Qin's speculation, the reason why Adeba attacked so wildly was to consume Mr. Yue Yu's physical strength, and to inquire about Mr. Yue's background.

But when Adeba found that his physical strength could not be used up to Mr. Yue's physical strength, he immediately changed his strategy and wanted to use his thunder methods to determine the outcome.

This punch with a thousand pounds is very powerful, even Tai Chi, which is known for making a thousand pounds, may not be able to move it.

Either dodge or fight head-on, there is no third way to choose from.

If Mr. Yue Yu chose to dodge at such a close distance, he would be at a disadvantage. Even if he was not hit by this punch and his opponent would punch him again, he would have no choice but to avoid it.

If he chooses to fight head-on, everyone’s common question is, can the old man withstand such a punch?

Old Master Yue Yu proved this to the whole world. Amid the screams of everyone, he did not dodge and also faced the other party's fist with a palm!

Bang!

With his fists and palms facing each other, Yue Yu took more than ten steps in one breath and sprayed his blood!

"Senior Yue!" All the Chinese warriors couldn't help but exclaim, and the Chinese audiences all over the world were also heartbroken.

An elderly person of this age was beaten to vomit blood, and if he did not die, he would probably be not far from his death.

On the other hand, Adeba was still motionless, and his strong body was like an iron tower, still full of momentum.

The referee didn't want to cause death and wanted to terminate the game immediately, but the old man seemed to have no intention of stepping down.

If the referee hadn't been able to persuade others to admit defeat, he would have wanted Yue Yu to admit defeat now.

Fortunately, after this plan, both of them stood there and did not continue to fight.

"You lost." Yue Yu said to Adeba in Chinese, regardless of whether Adeba could understand it.

Except for Fang Qin and Ruth, the few people with high eyesight, all those who understood Yue Yu's words were shocked.

The old man was confused by being beaten. He was obviously beaten to vomit blood, but why did he say that others lost?

"Adeba lost." Park Deqi sighed slightly, obviously losing confidence again, and he looked much older.

Fang Qin was already very difficult to deal with, and Yue Yu's strength was only weaker than Fang Qin. His own strength was just comparable to Yue Yu!

China has been a place where dragons and tigers have hidden since ancient times, and this is true.

"Grandpa..." Park Chang looked at his grandfather and asked in confusion, "The winner has not been decided yet..."

thump!

Adeba suddenly felt his knees weak and he knelt on the ground, and blood kept vomiting from his mouth.

He looked at Yue Yu very unwillingly. He could not understand why he lost to an old man who looked soft in boxing.

Fang Qin breathed a long sigh of relief, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

As long as Yue Yu can win and get off the ring, with Feng Ling's medical skills, Yue Yu's injury should not be a big problem.

In fact, the softness of Tai Chi is just an appearance.

People who truly practice internal strength in Tai Chi will attack like heavy strips of cloth that suck a lot of water, hard and soft.

This kind of hardness is different from the hardness of external martial arts. It is easy to break even after just passing, while the hardness of internal martial arts not only has the hardness of external martial arts, but also has room for buffering.

It's like hard wood breaks, and the hard and soft rubber is not so easy to break unless the force applied to the rubber is too great.

Obviously, Adeba's power was not strong enough to completely destroy Yue Yu, so he "cut" himself.

The referee shouted ten times, but Adeba still couldn't stand up, so the referee ruled Yue Yu to win the second game: "The winner of the second game, Huaxia Yue Yu!"

The audience was in full bloom. No matter which country it was, they all stood up and bowed to Mr. Yue Yu to express their respect for the old warrior.

Yue Yu is indeed worthy of their respect. Who can still fight at this age and defeat a young and powerful opponent?

Everyone saw a spirit in Yue Yu, that is, as long as people live, they can fight hard no matter how old they are.

Life is endless, and struggle is endless.

"What a magical Chinese martial arts!"

"Who dares to say that our Chinese martial arts are dance!"

The Chinese who watched live TV were also very excited and celebrated each other.

Fang Qin and Yue Yu, the old and the young, made a good start. With their outstanding performance, no one dared to underestimate the Chinese martial arts again.

Yue Yu returned to the representative seat, Feng Ling immediately took the pulse and acupuncture for Yue Yu, and Fang Qin even directly used internal strength to sort out the internal strength for Yue Yu.

It’s also a good thing that the old man is very strong. Fang Qin and Feng Ling work together, and the old man’s face immediately recovered. It seems that nothing is wrong.

"Well, after half a month of rest, the old man can beat several tigers to death." Feng Ling made a diagnosis, and Fang Qin finally felt relieved.

Even if there is no second round of the game, the old man can't be injured. He is a national treasure.

The hardness, softness and strength of Tai Chi can be exerted to this level, and it is estimated that no one in the world can match it except Mrs. Yue.

Tai Chi is a real national treasure.

People who practice Tai Chi never compete with each other, gentle and peaceful temperament, represent the martial ethics of Chinese martial artists?

In other words, those who can practice Tai Chi for a long time until they are successful are good people with noble character, because the traitors and evil people will never have that long time to temper themselves. They wish that their kung fu could only be practiced for one year to defeat the world.

China won two consecutive games, and many other warriors watching off the field began to feel a little nervous and subconsciously reached into their pockets.

If they were hesitating before whether to use "Sacred Three", now they no longer hesitate.

The Chinese warriors are too powerful, and there is no chance of winning without using the "Sacred Three".

Of course, the most important point is that the person who buys the Holy No. 3 does not have much confidence in himself, so he wants to buy special medicines as a backup.

Now that I am frightened by the Chinese warriors, my self-confidence is even more lacking, so of course I no longer hesitate.

When Fang Qin, who had excellent vision, saw a warrior drinking a bottle of medicine, his brows frowned tightly.

The reason why Fang Qin did not report it was because Alex said that with current technology, people who use "Shengnumber 3" could not find anything unusual for the time being.

Fang Qin asked Yeliana's subordinates to analyze Lian Yinghao's blood, which also proved this.

If Fang Qin rashly accuses the other party of using stimulants, but he can't find out anything, isn't this slap himself in the face?

Unless the experimental personnel in Yelena's truck could find out anything, Fang Qin's Chinese delegation would have to suffer the loss.
Chapter completed!