Chapter 205 The real master of the Bangzi Kingdom

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**Ni didn't know that Luo Fei's goal became him, but he soon discovered something was wrong in his teammate's eyes.

Kim Ji-ming and Moon Geun-shuo both looked behind him. What does this mean? **Ni was shocked and quickly turned to defend. At the same time, he raised his right hand and swung his side hook. As long as there was really someone behind him, this move would definitely be won.

But what frightened him was that the punch hit the air. Not only that, after turning around, there was no figure in **Ni's sight. The empty ring seemed to be mocking him and exuded a coldness, causing *Ni's soul to emerge. Where did the enemy go? What will he do next? *Ni ran forward three steps without saying a word, and hurriedly dodged like running away as if he was running away. The attack that might appear behind him.

Luo Fei was indeed behind Ni Ni. As if he was hiding the shadow footwork, Luo Fei followed him like a shadow, making Ni Ni unable to find his existence at all. Although Ni Ni's cunning escape action still made Luo Fei look up to him, after all, he was indeed a master who could react so quickly. But... Isn't he completely out of touch with the other two teammates? Because of this action, he lost the support of his teammates in a short time. So next, this American boxing champion is dead!

In the terrified eyes of Jin Jiming and Wen Geshuo, Luo Fei knocked him into the air with a shoulder. Then he kept moving. Luo Fei hung his wings with his hands, spread his wings and flew high to knock Ni higher. Then he clasped his fists from bottom to top, and completely knocked the American boxing champion. Then, Luo Fei quickly jumped up to avoid the sneak attack of Jin Jiming and Wen Geshuo, and jumped into the air several meters high. Only when Luo Fei was seen turning around in the air, he stretched his right foot straight and banged at Ni Ni who had not yet landed. The poor guy opened his mouth wide and was about to surrender, but he was kicked alone by Ji Di, and smashed it on the ring with a bang.

There was no chance to speak again, and the miserable boxing champion lost his ability to move.

Faced with such an offensive, Kim Ji-ming and Moon Geun-suk widened their eyes and found that they were helpless. The audience was so excited that they looked at such a chic combo.

"Diamond Stardust Fist! Diamond Stardust Fist meets the sigh of Goddess Dawn, and then Fengyi Tianxiang! That's right, that's it! Wow, it's so cool! Am I dreaming? Andy Lau, pinch me! Hiss... It hurts so much, not dreaming! Wow, long live the strongest fist!" Master Zeng raised his hands excitedly and roared, speechlessly like a short and fat clown. He even asked King Liu to pinch him hard. After being pinched, he not only did not get angry, but danced even more excitedly. This dance was like a chubby fat-headed fish.

"Long live the strongest fist! What else? What else? We have to watch it!" The audience was also excited, cheering and hugging each other.

"Next, there are only two of you left! Come on, let me see how powerful Taekwondo is!" Since everyone is so enthusiastic, Luo Fei is not willing to let him down.

Standing on the ring easily, his face was not even sweating. On the contrary, Kim Ji-ming and Moon Geun-suk in front of him were pale and trembling. In the blink of an eye, only the two of them were left. How could they fight? How could such a powerful guy be his opponent?

The two completely lost the fighting spirit.

It’s impossible to win, but if they admit defeat in front of so many people, they feel very shameless. The question is, what can they do if they don’t admit defeat? With the provocation and satirization of the strongest punches before, I’m afraid the next ending will be even worse than those white people, right?

"What should I do?" Kim Ji-ming and Moon Geun-suk looked at each other.

"Hmph! Useless waste, I have said that the tricks of the mortals cannot be used as a fine place. Our Taekwondo is the most powerful martial arts in the world. How can we play any conspiracy? The most powerful in the world is definitely not Chinese Kung Fu! Two fools, let me go." At this time, Xu Zhiye, who had been silent all the time, suddenly stood up. He flew onto the stage in a very casual manner, waved his hand and scolded Jin Jiming and the others.

Luo Fei looked at the man with a master temperament in front of him and frowned slightly.

On the contrary, Kim Ji-ming and Moon Geun-suk knew that this man was deliberately saying this to them, so he bowed without saying a word and hurriedly slipped off the ring.

"Come on! Let me experience the power of the so-called strongest fist." Xu Zhiye held out his hand as if he was so cool, and raised his head slightly and expressed disdain.

Luo Fei was a little surprised by this guy's challenge. Did he really think he could defeat him? Or was he so ignorant because of the self-inflated surname of Chinese people in his body? Even if this person is much stronger than Jin Jiming and Wen Genshuo, can he be his opponent? No matter how powerful the insect is, it is still just a bug? Is it better? He pretended to be graceful and elegant, and what else is this use besides being more ironic? When Luo Fei thought of this, he was speechless.

If the real opponent, Luo Fei's only threats to the greatest extent were the two men from Japan. People still knew that they could not hold back and were ready to go, so how could they be as squeezing as him? If the three of them competed with each other, he would bet that Xu Zhiye would definitely be the first to lose.

But since you are here, at least you can vent your anger on him!

Luo Fei turned his hands into palms and palms upwards, slowly rising from his abdomen to his chest; then turned his palms down and slowly descended. With this movement, his breathing also maintained the same frequency and gently breathed. As visible to the naked eye, Luo Fei's face became more and more flushing, just like the feeling of the three flowers gathering and almost steaming. There seemed to be smoke hanging over his head, giving people the illusion of being like a god.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

With a cold snorting, Xu Zhiye raised his eyebrows. However, he seemed to know that it was wrong to continue to let Luo Fei go like this. Xu Zhiye ran out his legs like a flash and slashed towards Luo Fei who was silent. In a trance, it seemed that the air was cut by his legs, and a fierce wind came.

If he was allowed to hit the slash, even if he was not chopped in half, it would probably not be able to get it.

The audience screamed, not understanding why Luo Fei was motionless and seemed to be in a foregone position. Will he die if he was hit? Everyone was extremely anxious, but in the extreme danger, Luo Fei's hands suddenly opened and drew a big windmill, and then quickly closed the seal. Only when Luo Fei's palms were tightly attached, but his ten fingers showed various seals like dazzling. The bottle seal, the Vajra Seal, the Tathagata Seal, the Wheel Seal, the Demon Subduing Seal, the Vajra Armor Seal... Six gestures complement each other, and they actually blocked Xu Zhiye's attack in front of him.

"This... what's the possibility?" Xu Zhiye widened his eyes.

The other party didn't use his hands or feet, but just used something like momentum to block his almost invincible move to break through the air. How could such a thing happen? Is it an illusion? Or did this bastard use some props that were not discovered? It's so despicable! The shameless Chinese.

With a roar, Xu Zhiye launched an attack again. He only saw him quickly exerting his legs, covering Luo Fei's entire body in a shadow. Even the air was shaking, and strong winds slashed towards Luo Fei, and then ripped out cracks on the ground. The attack continued, and Xu Zhiye jumped up again, and his legs were rotating towards Luo Fei's head, almost smashing him into the concrete ground. The whistling wind sounded and rolled up dust on the ring, and Luo Fei's figure gradually buried in countless legs and feet shadows, like floating duckweed.

The audience was anxious and worried but didn't know what to do.

Kim Ji-ming, Moon Geumshuo and other Taekwondo players were overjoyed. They finally saw that the arrogant strongest fist was retribution. Humph! Look, this is the power of Taekwondo! You dare to underestimate our great Korean. When our masters come, all the strongest fist is a cloud.

The Bangzi were all excited, but the audience was nervous and sweating. They didn't expect that there was such a monster in the Bangzi Kingdom! Not only did they kick out the wind with the power of the human body, they could even draw traces on the ground. With such a terrifying offensive, can the strongest fist resist it?

With her teeth tightly gritted, Bai Ting's face was as pale as paper. She couldn't even sit steadily. She trembled and wanted to stand up but lost all her strength. Next to her, Sun Xiaoqi even flattened her mouth and cried. The two girls were so worried that they felt extremely painful in their hearts.

In front of the TV, the star sister and Meng Limm's eyes were red...

"Come on, come on!" An audience member yelled in anger and despair.

"Come on! Come on! Don't lose, defeat him!" More and more audiences roared, and their voices shook the sky and rushed into the sky.

"The strongest punch! Come on! You are the best!" All the audience exclaimed, desperately trying to convey their feelings into the tragic battlefield.

No one wants to see the strongest fist defeated because it is China's last hope; but no one wants to see the strongest fist endures pain, which will make them cry. Therefore, everyone can only pray and hope in their hearts, hoping that miracles can happen, and hope that the strongest fist can bring surprises to everyone like every competition in the past, telling everyone that he is invincible and will never fail!

Everyone believes that miracles will surely happen!

"Heaven...up...the heaven...the heaven...the six paths of reincarnation!" At this time, Luo Fei's firm and invincible voice suddenly came from the ring swept by Li Feng. This sound broke through the clouds and mist like a Sanskrit sound, and the wind and thunder rolled in everyone's ears. Time seemed to be paused, and everything on the ring was frozen in an instant.
Chapter completed!