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Chapter 1162 The first person in the world of Taekwondo!

Soon, the staff of the martial arts competition carried the fainted Pei Wu off the ring.

Looking closely, I saw that her face was pale, as if all her potential had been exhausted, her energy was as thin as a thread, and she was dying.

Ye Fan was the fastest and turned into a phantom and rushed to her side. He first took off his clothes and covered her delicate body, and then injected the power of the blue dragon into her body.

Immediately afterwards, other members of the Chinese delegation rushed over, looking worried.

Under Ye Fan's treatment, Pei Wu's face flushed slightly and her breathing became even, but she did not wake up immediately.

Ye Fan retracted his hand and said to the other members: "Pei Wu is out of danger for the time being, and his life is not in danger!"

Hearing this, Xie Jinyuan, Qin Zhengyang, Tang Long and others breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

"But -" Ye Fan changed his subject and continued: "She just forced herself to use the forbidden move, and her vitality was severely damaged. She will no longer be able to fight with others in a short period of time. She will have to abstain from the next game!"

After hearing this, everyone's expressions became solemn, and they deeply realized the cruelty of the knockout competition.

Pei Wu won the first game, but he also lost his combat effectiveness, which cost the Chinese delegation one spot.

Although we won, judging from the result, it was no different from losing.

At this moment, Kim Jonghyun's body was also brought down.

Strictly speaking, it could no longer be called a "corpse", but hundreds of body parts that had been cut into pieces. The flesh and blood were blurred, the bones and flesh were separated, and they were almost inhuman form.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably have nightmares for several months.

"Ho ho ho!"

In the distance, a burst of indignant roars erupted from the Korean delegation.

A lean old man with silver hair on his head looked like a furious lion at this moment, his eyes were red, and his murderous intent was boiling. He gritted his teeth and said: "Jongxuan, you died so miserably! But don't worry, the revenge of killing a disciple,

If we are irreconcilable, I will definitely avenge you, kill that Chinese girl and bury her with you!"

As he spoke, the old man suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Pei Wu and the Chinese delegation.

"Stab it!"

There was unforgettable hatred in his eyes, just like the Shura ghost in the Nine Nether Hell. For revenge, he would not even care about destroying the world.

Feeling the strong hostility, many Chinese warriors tensed up, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and hurriedly protected Pei Wu, fearing that he would make an attack.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue became tense, as if a war was about to break out.

Perhaps because he was worried that the organizer would interfere, the old man from Goryeo did not take action directly after all.



"Who is this old man?" Ye Fan asked in a deep voice.

As a military colonel, Xie Jinyuan had access to many confidential documents. He was very familiar with information about well-known warriors from other countries. He immediately explained:

"General Ye, his name is Park Yong-cheol, is a Taekwondo legend in Korea, the most influential ninth-degree black belt, and a special-level international referee of the World Taekwondo Federation. He can be said to be the spiritual leader of the Taekwondo world and is known as the 'Master' of Taekwondo!"

In terms of martial arts strength, Park Yongzhe may not be as good as the Japanese swordsman Minamoto Musashi, but his status in Goryeo is equivalent to Minamoto Musashi's status in Japan!

Kim Jong-hyun, who was just killed by Pei Wu, is Park Yong-cheol's most proud disciple! Park Yong-cheol has no children and treats Kim Jong-hyun as his own son. The pill with overdraft potential that Kim Jong-hyun took was probably given by him!"

After hearing these words, Ye Fan finally understood the reason for Park Yongzhe's anger.

However, Ye Fan didn't take him seriously either.

In a sense, Park Yongzhe can be regarded as the number one Taekwondo player in the world, but he still cannot catch the eye of Ye Fan.

Goryeo’s Taekwondo, Hwarangdo, Japanese Kendo, Judo, and Karate are all small and small ways after all.

Martial arts is actually closely related to a country’s geography, climate, culture, etc.

Small countries with limited material resources have to fight, fight and kill each other in order to survive.

Just like the Warring States Period of the Japanese Kingdom, it sounds great, but in fact it is just a battle between a few hundred people and a few hundred people, and there are very few battles that reach the level of tens of thousands of people.

If this were placed in China, it would be equivalent to a conflict between two villages, with all the men coming out to fight together.

The martial arts created by small countries are too narrow and blindly pursue destructiveness. They seem to be useful in actual combat, but they cannot get a glimpse of the true path.

If you don’t see Mount Tai, you don’t know how high the mountain is!

If you don’t look at the sea, you don’t know how vast it is!

Only those with an open mind and lofty ambitions can create truly superior martial arts.

Because of this, Ye Fan didn't take Pu Yongzhe seriously at all. Any elder from the hidden sect could easily kill him instantly.



Soon, the elimination round of the third group began, and the players numbered 21-30 stepped onto the ring one after another.

A mecha from the Zeus team also dispatched and flew onto the third stage with a "swish" sound.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Almost all the eyes of the warriors watching the battle were focused on that mecha.

With a tall body of more than five meters, it is like a mobile steel fortress, but it does not appear bulky. Every line reveals a harmonious and smooth beauty, which can be called the perfect fusion of machinery and art.

It stood there quietly, towering over the mountains, solemn and solemn, like an armored demon from the future world, which invisibly gave people a strong sense of oppression, almost suffocating.

In its hand, it also held a metal spear, which was made of an unknown material. It was as dark and deep as the night sky. The spear was seven or eight meters long and could easily penetrate a tank.

On the other side of the ring, there was a warrior from Europe. His pupils were dilated, his eyes were dull, and his body was trembling involuntarily. He seemed to have never expected that he was so unlucky to encounter such an ultimate fighting force in the first round!

Suddenly, the mecha warrior hit the spear with a wave of his hand, and the tip of the spear pointed at the opponent far away.

Immediately afterwards, a domineering and arrogant voice resounded throughout the audience through the voice control system:

"You little fellow, be afraid, tremble, and surrender! It is a great honor for you to die in my hands. When you go to hell, don't forget to tell Satan that I, Ares, am the one who killed you!

"

Offstage, in Team Zeus.

Hearing this declaration, Elsa sneered without hesitation: "That guy Ares is so good, he's really going to kill an alien if he doesn't show off!"

"Haha... It's hard to get such an opportunity, let him show off!" Captain Adam said.

The European warrior seemed to be frightened and shouted hysterically:

"Abstain! I want to abstain! It's too scary! Wuwuwu..."

At the end of the sentence, the European warrior was so frightened that he cried.

However, seeing this scene, not one of the contestants from various countries in the audience laughed at him.

Because they know that if they are in the ring, their performance will not be much better than that person.

Seeing his opponent abstaining, Ares put away his spear and said disdainfully: "It's really boring. It seems that there is no need to fight in the next two rounds of elimination!"

With that said, he controlled the mecha and got off the stage.



Next, the games started one after another, and then ended quickly. The slowest one only lasted for more than ten minutes.

In the fifth group, a player from the Atlantis Protoss also appeared, but his opponent also chose to abstain and did not dare to fight against him.

In the eyes of others, Atlantis is one of the six major martial arts holy places in the world. It has inherited a civilization thousands of years ago. It is extremely mysterious and is no less dangerous than the Zeus Team in the United States.

If you know you can't beat someone but still risk your death, that's not a hero, you're a fool!

Following this trend, members of the Zeus Team and the Atlantis Protoss entered the team competition directly with a complete lineup without losing any blood.

The final championship is 80% between these two major forces, and other countries can hardly intervene.

More than an hour later, all the competitions in the first ten groups were over. At the end of each group, several warriors died miserably, and everything on the losers' bodies became the trophies of the victors.

Finally, it was the turn of the eleventh group to take the stage.

The number card Ye Fan drew was 108, and he flew towards the No. 8 arena.

Soon, an old figure also stepped onto the ring. When he saw the opponent's appearance clearly, Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and then a strange smile appeared on his face.

Because his opponent is surprisingly the number one Taekwondo player in the world——

Park Young Chul!


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