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Luo Fei and Xu Wenxuan fought very fiercely, and the audience was fascinated by the audience. As expected, this is the real competition! Compared with the previous fights, those Goryeo sticks who had no one able to last for ten seconds were really a scumbag! Even that kind of thing dares to claim to be the best martial arts?

Of course, the guys would never think so.

Looking at the two men fighting fiercely on the ring, the players below looked very ugly, as if their parents had died.

Thank you! This is all thank you!

In their opinion, the strongest punch is to deliberately play them, otherwise why would an opponent who doesn't look very powerful need to fight for so long? If they were replaced, they might be able to kosher that guy in just a few moves! Isn't this a supplication? It's obviously a deliberate act, and I want to use this method to prove that Chinese martial arts are more powerful than Korean Taekwondo! Damn it! Anyway, they are not convinced no matter what.

At this time, several referees who had not shown up for some reason came late. Several people desperately stopped Luo Fei and Xu Wenxuan, and while ordering them to step down, they announced to everyone that the result of the battle was invalid. Since the private behavior of the Strongest Fist was not allowed by them, all the players who were defeated by the Strongest Fist were still qualified for the competition.

Whether it is Kim Ji-ming or Moon Geun-shuo, or those players who were knocked down by Luo Fei one by one, they can still play again and continue the game. On the contrary, for Luo Fei, who was self-decided, the referee from the South Korean side suggested that he be disqualified from the competition. Of course, this was strongly opposed by the referee of the Chinese side, and he ended up in vain. However, the referee of the club still refused to give up. With the secret help of the European referee, they continued to stubbornly beat all Chinese players except Luo Fei and were punished with red cards. In other words, in the next competition, whether it is Xu Wenxuan, Chen Eun, Han Gang, and the Plum Blossom King, they all lost their qualifications.

Huaxia was very helpless about this result.

These damn guys united to kill all the Chinese warriors. They didn't see this conspiracy. Unfortunately, they had no choice but to abandon the car and protect the coach. In the end, they could only save the strongest punch first. Anyway, as long as the strongest punch remains on the court, with the super strength he had previously played, there should be no problem in maintaining the championship of the martial arts competition.

However, everyone finally clearly felt the shamelessness of the sticks. If you can't win, you will cheat. How can such a guy continue to live in this world?

Of course, there is also good news, because no matter how hard the clubs struggled, the players who were destroyed by Luo Fei could not regain their combat effectiveness. Not to mention other people, at least the two Kim Ji-ming who everyone hated, Moon Geun-suk could not be arrogant anymore... This was finally the strongest punch that gave everyone a sigh of anger! While cheering for the strongest punch, the audience tried hard to make a "sheep" sarcastic sound to the players below, while ruthlessly scolding the shameless referees.

Then, under the arrangement of the referees, the competition started again. The game just now did not count, and Luo Fei had to play another game for the qualifiers.

"Then let's come up! No matter how many times you hit, the final result will be the same as before." Luo Fei sneered disdainfully, and clenched his fists and hinted to the referee. If these sticks really didn't learn enough, he wouldn't mind getting all those people all!

"This... according to the regulations, you are not allowed to take heavy measures! Our martial arts competition focuses on friendship first and competition second. If there is another attack that threatens the player's personal safety, I will award you a red card! Even if you win, you will lose the qualification for the game!" The referee from the Bangzi Kingdom shivered, and his eyes turned and decided to put shackles on Luo Fei. You are not allowed to take heavy measures, it depends on how arrogant you are!

"It doesn't matter, let those wastes come up!" Luo Fei waved his hand indifferently, and his calm expression made the referee continue to cheer up in his heart.

"Not a waste! He is an excellent Korean Taekwondo martial artist!" The referee retorted toughly, and decided to wait for a while and try his best to cause trouble for Luo Fei. Anyway, with him as the referee, wouldn't it be better to just find an excuse to send this guy off?

Thinking of this, the referee felt at ease. He turned around and waved his hand to signal the Korean players to come on the field.

The game started again, this time Luo Fei had only one opponent on the other side. And it seemed that due to the situation just now, the player who came on stage looked very bad. Even Kim Ji-ming and Moon Geun-suk were not the opponents of the strongest punch in front of him, so how could he win? Thinking of this, the player trembled and made a move, and even the referee next to him had no energy to pay attention to the faces he used.

"The competition begins! I will reiterate again, the attack must not be too heavy!" Waving his hand, the referee pretended to take two steps back, indicating that the fight was officially started.

"Did you admit defeat by yourself? Or should I beat you down?" He hugged his chest with his hands, Luo Fei didn't even feel like he was posing. He sneered and threatened, Luo Fei looked like he was sure to win.

"You... our great Koreans only have failed martial artists, no martial artists who admit defeat! Look at the move! Ha..." After gritting his teeth, the player of the stick decided to fight to the death.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, clenched his fists with both hands and rushed towards Luo Fei. He was about to approach, and he swung his left fist straight into Luo Fei's face, while his right fist bent slightly to put on the upper jackfight. As long as he missed a hit, he would use a fierce upper jackfight to let the strongest fist know the power of the Korean Taekwondo! In order to prevent the opponent from counterattacking, he even moved alternately with his toes and prepared to dodge at any time.

With such sufficient preparation, he didn't believe that his opponent would be hit!

But this time, Luo Fei seemed to have given up his plan to imitate Bruce Lee. He only saw him squatting down slightly, stretching his hand to draw a circle, and doing the Tai Chi starting style.

"Is this... Tai Chi?" The player named Han Yongxin's eyes lit up, and he was no longer afraid.

This kind of slow kung fu is only suitable for strengthening the body!

Damn the strongest punch, thinking that he is good at bullying, is seeking death!

The competition between experts, a delay of one tenth of a second will bring fatal flaws! The Strongest Fist actually plans to compete with himself with the same kung fu as a fitness fuck. It's really underestimated! This time, you must tell him that the kung fu for self-care and fighting skills are definitely completely different! What kind of Tai Chi may look good, but it is definitely a destruction when used against the enemy! The Strongest Fist will definitely lose!

"Ha!" Deciding not to give Luo Fei a chance to repent, Han Yongxin punched hard.

"Tai Chi gives birth to Liangyi..." Luo Fei was calm and his hands slowly circled. Han Yongxin's fist brushed through his hands, but Luo Fei lost his correctness with a gentle brush.

"Two yin produces four symbols..."

Just as Han Yongxin quickly changed his uppercut, Luo Fei's body flashed and suddenly approached him. The two of them almost got together, so naturally they couldn't swing the uppercut. Han Yongxin was shocked and quickly stopped the move, but Luo Fei took the opportunity to pinch his left hand that was punching.

With a gentle pull, Luo Fei pulled Han Yongxin into his arms with his usual surname. But how dare Han Yongxin get close? He struggled desperately without saying a word. But he didn't expect Luo Fei to take advantage of the situation again, pinched his left hand and pushed and put it out, easily throwing Han Yongxin out.

With a thud, Han Yongxin fell to the ground; with a click, his elbow hit the rock surface of the ring and dislocated directly.

"Ah..." Han Yongxin rolled in with his arms in his arms, screaming in pain.

"Did I win?"

After stopping the move, Luo Fei smiled and faced the stunned referee. Seeing that the other party's lips were squirming and seemed to be about to speak, Luo Fei said again: "I can see clearly, but I have no strength at all. This fool fell down by himself, and was dislocated by his own strength. It has nothing to do with me."

"You..." The referee was speechless, and for a while, he really didn't know how to find fault.

Although he was not good at kung fu, his vision was pretty good. I saw it very clearly just now. It was clearly that the idiot was lying on the strongest fist, and was injured by the strongest fist with his own strength. If it was other kung fu, he could also argue that the strongest fist was fouled; but he was using Tai Chi, and the soft ones were all played by the old man and the old lady. How did he judge that the strongest fist was too strong?

Even if he can tell lies with his eyes open, the camera won't tell lies! Besides, he is not the only referee at the scene. A slight partiality can make those foreign referees turn a blind eye, but if they are unreasonable too much, they won't help.

"You...you won! I declare that the winner is the strongest punch." The referee announced the result weakly, urging his head to look dejected.

This...will win?

The audience was stunned and could not react for a moment.

What did they see? The strongest fist actually uses Tai Chi, which is slow and leisurely as if it is fitness, and it easily destroys a stick player. This is too incredible! That is Tai Chi, and Tai Chi can also be used in martial arts competitions? Everyone has seen people practice Tai Chi, and they have learned a little while they are fitness. But why is the strongest fist used, the moves are exactly the same, but the power is so extraordinary?

It seems that this is indeed a human problem! It’s not that our Chinese kung fu is not good, but that the person is wrong! Otherwise, why does Tai Chi seem to be as powerful as performing in the hands of others? But in the strongest boxer, can you defeat your opponent with one move?

And then again, these are the most unlucky sticks? Almost everyone encounters the strongest fist, either breaking their arms and legs or bleeding... No matter if you are a master like Kim Ji-ming, Moon Geun-suk, or other messy players, no one can get it well.

It's really cruel!

But! It's so cool again! It really makes people feel extremely happy! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!