Tom Cruise's slap hit Jiang Xiaoliu hard on the face, and there was a loud slap in the face.
At the same time, just as everyone guessed, a stream of blood shot out and was transmitted to every corner of the world through the live broadcast.
"Hahaha……"
At the coaching bench, Xue Fei finally couldn't help laughing. When he saw the blood splattering, he could already imagine Jiang Xiaoliu's miserable condition.
Jiang Xiaoliu will definitely be slapped half to death by Cruise. I am afraid that the strange poison in Jiang Xiaoliu's body has already taken effect at this moment.
Otherwise, how could Jiang Xiaoliu, who was thick-skinned and cheap, be easily slapped to bleed!
Principal Wang Jiong did not notice Xue Fei's sudden laughter.
At this moment, Principal Wang was extremely nervous and looked at the stadium with a worried look.
However, Su Yunyan frowned tightly, glanced at Xue Fei fiercely, and shouted: "Coach Xue, everyone in Wuzhou Kingdom is worried about Jiang Xiaoliu, but you are laughing at that?"
Only then did Xue Fei realize that he had seriously lost his composure. He hurriedly wanted to defend himself, but Su Yunyan sneered: "Did you think Jiang Xiaoliu was bleeding? Why do you have eyes? You can't see for yourself.
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Xue Fei's eyes immediately focused on the live broadcast screen.
Through the enlargement of the live broadcast lens, Jiang Xiaoliu on the screen was smiling and looking at Cruise who looked shocked across the way.
"How is it possible? How could this happen? Ah, it hurts..."
Cruise howled miserably and shook his red and swollen right hand in pain. The slap just hit Jiang Xiaoliu in the face, but it failed to cause any damage to the other party.
Moreover, Jiang Xiaoliu's face received a huge counter-shock force, which not only absorbed the power of Cruise's terrifying palm, but also instantly backfired on Cruise.
Cruz's right palm instantly became swollen with blood, and the blood in his fingers was so congested that the skin between his fingers burst, and blood splattered all over the floor.
At a glance, Cruise's entire right palm was dripping with blood, and the skin was swollen as if it was about to burst open at any time.
"Here, two more slaps!"
Jiang Xiaoliu chuckled, patted his face with his hand, and said to Cruz, who was so frightened that his face changed color: "Keep hitting, hit hard, don't be polite!"
No!
Cruise yelled no, his right palm hurt as if it was going to explode, he hurriedly pinched his right wrist with his left hand to stop the bleeding, and took a few steps back.
Then, Cruise looked at Jiang Xiaoliu with frightened eyes and said hurriedly: "I won't fight, I won't fight, your facial defense is too strong!"
Cruise was really frightened. He was a personal participant, so he naturally knew the terrifying power of his slap. But that slap was so powerful that it could collapse a tall building, but it hit Jiang Xiaoliu in the face.
All absorbed instantly.
Moreover, the force of Jiang Xiaoliu's defensive rebound almost shattered Cruz's right palm. Every time he sucked and flicked, the strength between the two was judged!
"You'd better fight quickly!"
Jiang Xiaoliu took the initiative to move his face towards him, which frightened Cruise so much that he turned pale and stepped back quickly while holding his hands.
"You really don't want to fight anymore?"
Jiang Xiaoliu asked with a playful smile.
"No fight, no fight, even if the King of Heaven comes, I won't fight!"
Cruise still dares to slap a fart. If he was not a first-level powerhouse in the Emotional Realm, his right hand would have completely exploded at this moment.
Unexpectedly, the audience was unhappy.
Hundreds of thousands of spectators in the beautiful country could not understand the situation. They thought it was Cruise who slapped Jiang Xiaoli so hard that he bled.
Seeing Cruise retreating, the audience booed and shouted:
"Cruise, why don't you fucking slap Jiang Xiaoliu. Another slap will send Jiang Xiaoliu flying to the Pacific Ocean!"
"Tom, what are you hiding from, your sister? You're going to fuck her!"
"Cruise, Cruise, don't disappoint me. You're holding your right hand to hide. It's so embarrassing. You're a fucking spiritual cultivator. Damn..."
In the stadium, seeing Cruise continue to dodge, the American audience's initial boos turned into scoldings.
How much they admired Cruise just now, now they hate him.
"I protest!"
Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoliu raised his arms and shouted to the referees of the Disarmament Committee:
"Cruise has been avoiding me, and he didn't slap me the next two times. I protested seriously, protesting against Cruise's violation of the rules and sportsmanship."
The foreign referees looked confused and couldn't figure out why Jiang Xiaoliu wanted to take the beating. Cruise was hiding, so couldn't you let him go?
Only the referee Zhang Jian from Wuzhou Kingdom laughed out loud.
"Protest is ineffective, huh!"
Cruise is completely shameless. It doesn't matter whether he has face or not. He is not stupid. He can clearly see that his own strength is far different from Jiang Xiaoliu's.
Therefore, Cruise was hiding around the steel table and told Jiang Xiaoliu: "If you want me to hit you, there is no way. I'm not that stupid. If I slap you again, my right hand will definitely be hit."
Shattered."
Jiang Xiaoliu smiled and thought, good boy, thank you for being self-aware.
"All right!"
Jiang Xiaoliu rolled his eyes and turned to Zhang Jiandao: "Referee, Cruz doesn't dare to hit me anymore, but according to the rules of the game, I should at least slap him. It's a slap competition. You come and I go, no?"
Question?"
Zhang Jianchang smiled cheerfully: "No problem, just fight!"
Jiang Xiaoliu twisted his neck and turned his right wrist.
"No, I protest!"
Seeing Jiang Xiaoliu about to hit him, Cruise was so frightened that his back went cold, and he shouted without caring about his face: "I give up the game, I admit defeat!"
Shh!
In the football stadium, the audience booed, and countless American spectators who felt humiliated threw rubbish at Cruise, and screamed insults one after another.
"Protest is invalid!"
Jiang Xiaoliu stepped forward lightly, stretched out his left hand, and easily caught Cruz who was about to escape.
"When you hit me just now, weren't you very powerful?"
Jiang Xiaoliu smiled half-heartedly and raised his right hand, which shocked Cruise so much that he immediately knelt on the ground.
Cruise was so frightened that he burst into tears and cried: "I was wrong, please Jiang, I recognize that you are the strongest in the world, and I recognize that Wuzhou is stronger than our beautiful country..."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
Tens of thousands of spectators from the United States yelled in unison, scolding all eighteen generations of Cruise's ancestors.
But in Wuzhou, the citizens were so happy that they were as happy as if they had picked up a million.
"You are indeed wrong, very wrong!"
Jiang Xiaoliu caught Cruz and refused to let go. The latter was so frightened that he shrank and shivered.
Jiang Xiaoliu looked up and down, looking at his defeated general with disdain: "Cruise, the Wuzhou Kingdom has a long history and a long history. It doesn't need you, a barbarian, to recognize it, and I don't need you to recognize it either!"
Yes yes yes!
Cruise quickly claimed that he was trying to gather the elixir energy in his body to attack Jiang Xiaoliu with a punch.
But sadly, he discovered that the alchemy energy in his body was locked tightly by Jiang Xiaoliu's powerful aura at some point.
In fact, what Cruise didn't know was that the red second-level light group on Jiang Xiaoliu's skin had formed a defensive shield that could not be seen by others, completely separating Jiang Xiaoliu and Cruise.
shrouded in it.
In this defensive barrier, Cruise's elixir energy was suppressed to death. As long as Jiang Xiaoliu shook at will, the defensive barrier would instantly squeeze and explode Cruise into plasma.
This is the real crushing of the gap in strength!
"Go away!"
Just when Cruise was so frightened that he almost peed, Jiang Xiaoliu raised his hand and slapped Cruise on the face.
There was a loud bang.
Cruise's strong body was slapped by Jiang Xiaoliu and flew into the air, slamming heavily and quickly into the center of the gymnasium.
Rumble!
Cruise's body fell to the ground, smashing open the grass, and his whole body was like an earth drill, continuing to drill underground.
In the end, Cruise was 36 meters into the ground!
This depth of penetration is exactly the same as Jiang Xiaoliu's result in the shot put final at the Wuzhou Universiade. This chapter has been completed!