"What's going on, monk? Something seems wrong!"

"Why are your steps so vain? How many times did you masturbate last night?"

"Haha, monks can't get married, they can only leave it to their right and left hands."

The audience below began to joke in good faith, and the corners of Monk Yongdao's mouth twitched.

Lust your girls!

I am a fair-weather monk.

Nakata Shiro missed his shot and was a little surprised. Wasn't this monk numb and his bones scattered? He didn't expect his reaction to be quite fast!

"snort!"

Nakata Shiro snorted coldly, and slashed the neck of Monk Yongdao with his sword. This was the sword technique of Beichen's Itto style - one-sword slash.

Although there is no knife in the hand, as long as there is a knife in the heart, it is the same.

Monk Yongdao tilted his body, and although he almost fell down, he narrowly avoided the knife.

"Pfft! Haha, I was laughing so hard. The monk's steps on horseback were too unstable. He almost fell down again."

"This guy is just here to make fun of me. I really don't know how he made it to the top eight."

The Japanese began to mock again.

The more Shiro Nakata fought, the more he felt something was wrong. Although the monk looked like he was dying, he could accurately avoid his attacks every time.

What's going on?

Is Ma Gusan ineffective?

But it doesn't look like it. The monk looks like he's about to fall down at any moment. It doesn't look like he's just faking it.

Nakata Shiro murmured in his heart, could it be that this guy is so strong, even after taking Ma Gusan, he is still so powerful!

In the next period of time, Nakata Shiro intensified his attacks. Although Yongdao's body was crooked, he looked like a roly-poly. In the end, he simply started a drunken fist fight.

"I'll wipe it!"

Nakata Shiro was so angry that his teeth were itching. Every time he was about to attack, he always missed it by a hair.

Wang Dachun couldn't laugh or cry. Unexpectedly, he was addicted to the role of Yongdao Monk. He was very good at drunken boxing, but there was still something missing.

Thinking of this, Wang Dachun directly took a bottle of white wine from the magic weapon space and threw it up, "Monk, continue."

Monk Yongdao took the wine bottle, opened the cap, and poured it into his mouth.

Nakata Shiro didn't stop him either. He had also heard about China's drunken fist and wanted to see it.

Monk Yongdao drank half a bottle of wine and then took the initiative to attack Nakata Shiro.

His body was swaying, swaying from side to side, and stumbling.

Drunken Boxing pays attention to the characteristics of form but not intoxication, and steps of drunkenness but not intoxication. It is characterized by rapid change and surprise victory.

In the movements such as stumbling and swinging, there are hidden key points of martial arts such as dodging, spreading, leaping, moving, holding back when the attack is real, avoiding attacks, taking advantage of gaps, and pointing east and west.

The false and the false, the true and the false, made Shiro Nakata very busy.

Bang!

Shiro Nakata received a solid punch in the chest, and his body took several steps back. He felt a sweet sensation in his throat and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"good!"

"Baga!"

Nakata Shiro felt that he had lost face and was furious, and launched a violent attack on Yongdao monk.

He is an absolute leader among young people in the country, so he is very arrogant.

Nakata Shiro's strongest point is his sword skills, but his hand and foot skills are also top-notch.

Known as the king of karate in China, he later joined Beichen Itto Ryu, and his sword skills were immediately perfected.

Can completely crush the masters of the same age.

His full-strength attack was incredible. He used both hands and feet, his hands were like hammers, his feet were like golden whips, and his hands were like tops.

Wang Dachun's expression was solemn. This man had great skills, and Monk Yongdao was probably no match for him.

Sure enough, Monk Yongdao was retreating steadily at this moment. Bang, the wine bottle in his hand was smashed to pieces, and the wine splashed all over him.

Nakata Shiro stepped forward and punched Monk Yongdao away.

Monk Yongdao stood up like a carp, and with a sway of his body, he took the initiative to attack Nakata Shiro.

Yongdao's body was full of true energy, and his two fists turned into gold - Shaolin Vajra Fist.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The four fists collided together continuously, hundreds of times in an instant.

Monk Yongdao's fists were also very hard, and the two of them were at odds with each other.

Click! Click!

The ring was directly trampled by two people's feet, and it was torn apart inch by inch.

Everyone gasped, the arena was made of reinforced concrete and was trampled to pieces. The strength of the Grandmaster was indeed powerful.

puff.

Monk Yongdao's foot suddenly stepped into the air and stepped into the gap.

Nakata Shiro laughed ferociously and took the opportunity to strengthen his attack.

Wang Dachun's expression changed, "Monk, give up quickly!" His foot is stuck now, which means he can't move one foot. He is very passive and very dangerous.

When masters compete with each other, sometimes they miss the mark by just a tiny bit, not to mention their feet get stuck.

But Shiro Nakata obviously didn't give him this chance. Bang bang bang, he kicked dozens of times in one breath.

Click!

Monk Yongdao's stuck leg was finally kicked off.

"I surrender!"

Monk Yongdao groaned and lowered his head unwillingly.

"Too late!"

Nakata Shiro laughed ferociously, turned behind Monk Yongdao, wrapped his hands around his neck, and twisted hard, breaking his neck.

The scene was completely silent and deathly quiet. No one expected that Monk Yongdao would be killed like this.

The monk was very unlucky. If his foot had not been stuck, the result might have been different.

"Shiro Nakata, Yongdao has already admitted defeat, why do you still want to kill?" Wang Dachun's face was ashen, it was too fast just now, and he couldn't do the rescue even if he wanted to.

Nakata Shiro smiled coquettishly, "I'm sorry, I just lost my strength and struck a little harder. I didn't expect this monk to be so incompetent."

Yongdao had killed a Japanese man before, and Nakata Shiro would never let him go.

"Yes, little devil, the monk has already admitted defeat, why do you still want to kill him?"

"It is recommended that he be disqualified from the competition!"

"Yes! Drive this guy out of China!"

The audience below all glared at Shiro Nakata.

As a member of the referee team, Xie Changchun was also very angry, "Just after Yongdao admitted defeat, Nakata Shiro still hit the killer hard. I declare that Nakata Shiro is disqualified from the competition!"

Tanaka Okawa waved his hand, "I object! Nakata didn't hold back just now. This is also common sense."

Jack nodded, "Yes, I object too!"

Xie Changchun's face was ashen. He looked at the other referee Barcelona, ​​"Mr. Ba, what do you think?"

Of the few referees, Barcelona was neutral.

Barcelona said: "Well... I also think this is an accident. Deaths and injuries in the game are normal. I don't recommend disqualifying Nakata Shiro from the game!"

"you……"

Xie Changchun finally figured it out. All the referees had colluded. Although Caesar was missing, the result was still three to one.
Chapter completed!