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Chapter 938 Despicable Japanese

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"snort!"

Akasaka Mashiro stood up with a carp, but his calf was still trembling.

"Haha, look at this girl's legs shaking, just like sieve bran!"

"I guess even the lice on my body have been shaken off!"

"With this little strength... dare to brag?"

"Ha, I can laugh for a day!"

The audience below spoke up again, which made Shiro Nakata and others look extremely ugly.

Xie Changchun looked at Tanaka Okawa and smiled, "It seems that the samurai in your country is not good at leg skills, it is not solid enough, and the horse stance is not solid."

Tanaka Okawa: "…"

The gods don’t practice horse stance solidly. Is this a problem with horse stance?

"Bagaya Road!"

Akasaka Masashi was disgraced and furious. He thrust his teeth and claws at Zhao Yunfei and launched a fierce attack on him.

"snort!"

Zhao Yunfei snorted coldly, and his two arms attacked and crackled, just like two whips, making Akasaka Masashi unable to get close to him at all.

Wang Dachun secretly stumbled his tongue, but he didn't expect that the Tongbei Fist could be so powerful when he practiced it in a profound way.

In the past, he thought that Bajiquan, Liuhequan and Xingyiquan were the most powerful, but now it seems that it is not the case. Any kind of boxing technique is very powerful when it is practiced in depth.

Bang!

Zhao Yunfei used the ghost step and suddenly turned behind Akasaka Masahiro, flapped his long arm and punched him out again.

Now Akasaka Mashi was even more embarrassed and fell directly, like a little turtle with a belly-turning.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The audience below burst into laughter. This guy was so arrogant before and thought he was so powerful. Now he was embarrassed.

Zhao Yunfei stepped over and said, "You lost!" He hit the punch very hard, and it was probably because this guy had suffered a serious injury.

"snort!"

Akasaka Masaki's body suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Zhao Yunfei.

No one saw that an embroidery needle penetrated into the Jiquan hole under Zhao Yunfei's armpit along Akasaka Masaki's fingers.

The entire embroidery needle was infiltrated.

Zhao Yunfei's body stiffened and felt that his whole arm was no longer under his control, so his face changed.

Akasaka Mashiro seized the opportunity and punched him in the chest, then grabbed his arm and pulled it hard.

"stop!"

Wang Dachun's body swayed and went onto the ring, but it was still one step late. One of Zhao Yunfei's arm was pulled down.

Blood suddenly splattered.

"Ah!" Zhao Yunfei screamed and his body staggered backwards.

"What!"

"What the hell is going on?"

There was a silence below. They didn't understand why Zhao Yunfei had the upper hand just now, and his arm was suddenly pulled off.

The scene is so cruel!

"court death!"

Wang Dachun was immediately furious and slapped Akasaka Masaki's head with a palm.

He took action with anger too fast, and Akasaka Masaki couldn't react at all, and felt as if a mountain of Tai was pressing down on his head.

Akasaka Masashi's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly raised his arms to block it. With a click, his arms broke at the same time.

Wang Dachun continued to slap his palms. In the end, he resisted the murderous intent and stopped his palms when they were one inch away from his head.

"roll!"

Wang Dachun kicked Akasaka Masaki off the stage with one kick.

"Baga! What are you doing?"

"This guy made a foul, I suggest revoking his match qualification!"

"That's right, he's revoked his match!"

Shiro Nakata and Shiro Shiro immediately glared at Wang Dachun.

Tanaka Okawa slapped the table and said furiously: "Who is this person? Why did he go on stage to hurt our contestants? He must be held accountable!"

The audience didn't understand why Wang Dachun was so excited. Even if Akasaka pulled off Zhao Yunfei's arm, it was a bit cruel, but his skills were not as good as others.

It’s no reason to go to the stage to interfere and injure other players in other countries!

Wang Dachun ignored the clamor of the Japanese, and helped Zhao Yunfei stop the bleeding on the stage.

Xie Changchun and several referees hurriedly came on stage to inquire.

"Wang Dachun, what's going on?" Xie Changchun knew that Wang Dachun would not be aimless, and he must have his reason for doing this.

Tanaka Okawa snorted coldly, "Hmph, what else can happen? It must be that your people can't afford to lose intentional revenge. We must give an explanation to the Great Japanese Empire for this matter!"

Mas also spoke on the side, "Yes, this person must be severely punished, otherwise where is the fairness of the game?"

Jack nodded in agreement, "Yes, if you don't give us a reasonable explanation, we will never end up with you!"

"Shut up!"

Wang Dachun stared at the few people and said angrily: "As referees, you guys can't tell that Masashi Akasaka used hidden weapons to attack, or do you deliberately pretend not to know?"

"What! Hidden weapon attack?"

"So that's it. No wonder Zhao Yunfei suddenly lost the power to fight back. It turned out that he had been hit by a hidden weapon. The Japanese devils are indeed despicable!"

"Grass! This Japanese is too despicable! He is simply shameless!"

Everyone at the scene was furious.

Tanaka Okawa curled his lips, "It's no point in saying it, do you have any evidence?"

Mas sneered, "Yes, what evidence do you have?"

Xie Changchun said: "Wang Dachun, if you have any evidence, please take it out quickly. Zhao Yunfei's arm needs to be picked up immediately, and there may be a chance!"

Wang Dachun nodded, gently raised Zhao Yunfei's broken arm and tore open the clothes under his armpits, "Look, the hidden weapon is right under his armpits, there is a small red dot. If I read it correctly, it should be an embroidery needle."

The embroidery needle is too small, so it’s not for others to be unable to see it. If Wang Dachun had not had the purple demonic eye, he wouldn’t be able to see it clearly.

This Akasaka Masashi is really too sinister. The embroidery needle pierces the armpits, and most people can't find it at all. And there are still hairy in that place, so it can't be found even more.

Xie Changchun's expression changed, "This... there is really a needle hole, so it can be taken out!"

Wang Dachun nodded, put his palm on Zhao Yunfei's armpit, and sucked hard, and indeed a needle was sucked out.

He glanced at several referees, "What else do you have to say now?"

Tanaka Okawa's old face turned red, and then he said with his neck stammering: "Who knows if you took the opportunity to insert this embroidery needle into it. The purpose is to frame Akasaka Mashiraku!"

Wang Dachun staggered and almost fell down. This old guy is too shameless. He can think of all this and his imagination is too rich. It would be a pity not to write novels.

This guy must have done a lot of such things, otherwise ordinary people would not be able to remember it!

Xie Changchun waved to the medical staff who rushed over, "Hurry! Send Zhao Yunfei to the hospital to pick up his arms first, maybe he can pick him up."

Zhao Yunfei's face was as pale as paper at this moment and he had fainted.
Chapter completed!
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