Finally, an exciting moment began!

The scene was all boiling. The competition between the Chinese martial arts and martial arts delegations around the world, which everyone was looking forward to for a long time, has begun!

"Okay, the first battle, the national martial arts Zou Jiang fights Gao Guo Taekwondo Zhao Hengren!"

The host screamed and the audience was in full bloom!

Immediately afterwards, amid the cheers of everyone, the Gaoguo Taekwondo delegation walked out of a burly man with a tigressive back and a bear-waisted waist, giving people a sense of oppression!

He had a fat face, jumped onto the competition stage and shouted at the camera.

"Zhao Hengren, the descendant of the Zhao family of Taekwondo family in Gaoguo, has the myth of unbeaten forty-six games in Gaoguo!"

The host introduced the contestants. As he finished speaking, the audience from Gao Guo was excited in the venue!

"Oba! Ohohoh! Defeat the Chinese martial arts and make our Taekwondo name clear!"

"Oba, Salang hey! Come on!"

The crowd was excited, and Zhao Hengren stood on the competition stage, raised his hands and greeted the audience.

He looked confident and arrogant, glanced at the national martial arts delegation area at the venue, and made a hook finger to provoke.

The host smiled and said, "It seems that our player Zhao Hengren is already impatient. Well, the next one to play is the host of our ring match. Let us welcome the representative player of the national martial arts with warm applause, Zou Jiang!"

As soon as the words fell.

Zou Jiang walked slowly down the platform with a step.

Chen Ping glanced at him, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Please hold on and don't do it too much. Your target is the clan of the mountain."

Zou Jiang made an OK gesture, walked off the platform, and then climbed to the competition platform.

The audience burst into applause.

However, there were also many sighs, looking at Zou Jiang at the martial arts competition stage with a cold look, and commented on it:

"Who is this person? I have never heard of it. Is there such a person in charge of the inheritor of the Chinese martial arts?"

"I don't know, it looks not very good. I don't see any amazing things."

"Haha, probably they're down. If they do such a world ring competition, they will be beaten down and vomit blood in a while, and they won't be able to get out of Taiwan."

Most of these people are inequality in the national martial arts families and forces.

Of course, there are also some overseas audiences and martial arts families.

And his eyes returned to the competition stage.

The host introduced: "Zou Jiang, the representative contestant of the national martial arts contestant, has no way to go, and only fights for the national martial arts."

Hearing this introduction, the cheers of the audience suddenly became quiet.

Then, a small number of mocking sounds came one after another, and there were even sighs.

No door or sect, fight for national martial arts?

Does he think he is a saint?

Many viewers also began to shake their heads at this moment, with a strong displeasure on their faces, and said:

"What's the situation? Who is this guy? How can I participate in the competition on behalf of our Chinese martial arts? Isn't this a slap in the face?"

"What's going on with the Chinese martial arts? Is there no one? Angry!"

"What happened to the Zhou family? Isn't this asking for death if such an amateur comes on stage?"

The audience at the scene were filled with anger.

They are mainly angry about national martial arts. Wouldn't they lose if they let such an amateur come on stage?

At this moment, Zhao Hengren was sneering at the corner of his mouth, looking at Zou Jiang standing in front of him with disdain, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes, and made a throat-cutting gesture, saying, "You will be knocked down by me. If you don't want to break your arms and legs, go down now!"

Zou Jiang's face was calm, with his hands wrapped around his chest, and he stood on the competition stage like this.

Still moving like a mountain!

All in a chill!

Soon, this substantial chill spread throughout the audience in an instant!

All the noisy sounds quieted down.

Zhao Hengren frowned, clenched his fists, stared at the host, and shouted: "Start quickly!"

The host was frightened by this momentum and quickly shouted: "Now, the competition has officially begun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Hengren took the initiative, clenched his fists, rushed directly towards Zou Jiang, and shouted: "Pretend to be stupid! I'll die!"

The hearts of the audience were all thrust!

Above, there are also close-ups of Zhao Hengren's attacks in eight huge LCD screens!

Too tough!

Looking at Zou Jiang again, he was still standing there with a expressionless face.

Most people feel helpless.

It's over.

What a shit Zou Jiang, wasn’t he scared by the other party?

Follow immediately!

A bang sounded throughout the audience!

Especially with this 3D surround three-dimensional sound effect, everyone seems to be in the scene!

Everyone couldn't bear to look at it.

It's over, Zou Jiang must have been knocked away with a punch!

Just when everyone thought so, the scene that happened on the competition stage completely shocked everyone in the audience!

Zhao Hengren was directly blown out by Zou Jiang for several meters and fell heavily on the competition stage. He rolled dozens of times before he stopped!

The whole audience was dead silent!

In the picture, Zou Jiang was still standing there lightly, not moving at all!

Look at Zhao Hengren, Gao Guo’s youngest and most outstanding Taekwondo master, lying on the ground like a dead dog, fainting!

The camera suddenly gave Zou Jiang a close-up.

He shrugged and said lightly: "It's too weak."

Hiss!

The whole audience was silent!

This sentence was broadcast live simultaneously and resounded in everyone's ears.

Follow immediately!

Yamamoto's tsunami-like cheers and shouts erupted in the venue!

The audience who originally thought Zou Jiang would lose were also very excited at this moment!

One punch!

He actually defeated Gao Guo’s most outstanding and powerful Taekwondo master with just one punch!

Too strong!

At this point, no one dared to underestimate Zou Jiang on the martial arts competition stage.

As for the Gaoguo Martial Arts delegation, it was as uncomfortable as if it was covered in dust.

Sudden!

A shout echoed throughout the audience!

"Zou Jiang, invincible! National martial arts, invincible!"

As the screen turned, a figure appeared in the eight-sided night view display screen at a high altitude.

Chen Ping was holding the microphone in one hand and stepped on the railing of the platform with his feet. He leaned forward, with a domineering and arrogant look on his face, and said, "Who dares to say that there is no one in our country's skills? Today, I, Chen Ping, let you see. Just these simple eight people will defeat all the martial arts representatives of your twenty-three regions on this competition stage!"

Domineering CEO, full of style!

Hiss!

Too arrogant!

Where did this guy come from? And why did the camera give him a close-up?

That...that handsome face is so fuckingly hateful!

All the women in the audience were boiling at this moment, and they were full of ecstasy!

"Ahhhh, so handsome!"

"So handsome, I'm almost breathless. How could he be so handsome and domineering!"
To be continued...