Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth secret help
Because they lost in the first game, the next game was played by boxers. Although they are not masters, they are also of some skill, so they are naturally much more powerful than those disciples.
On the stage, the karate man looked proud and raised his little finger at the people from the eight major sects, which was simply a naked provocation.
"snort!"
The boxer of the Shaolin Sect stood up, and his disciple was defeated in the first game, so he naturally wanted him, the boxer, to take revenge.
"Come on! Come on!"
"Teacher Lin, knock him down!"
The Karate man said in awkward Mandarin, "No matter how many you come, I'm not my opponent anyway. Come here! Karate is the most powerful martial art in the world!"
"Okay! Then I will tell you today, what is real martial arts!"
Teacher Lin rolled up the sleeves of Tang suit, then his five fingers became claws, and his energy sinked into the Dantian, and his momentum suddenly became stronger.
"What a fancy thing, Nishinai!" The karate man took a few steps and then kicked out.
Unexpectedly, Teacher Lin did not dodge, but pounced on him, and directly cut the karate man's pants and forced him back.
After taking a blow for the first time, the karate man's face immediately became ugly. He knew that this person was not comparable to that disciple just now.
So he was ready to take it seriously, but Teacher Lin had already come over and did not give him a chance to launch a fierce attack.
"Hiss!!!"
This boxing technique is really too fast, and the karate man cannot take advantage of it at all, and his speed cannot keep up with the opponent's speed.
Even the clothes on his chest were scratched by Teacher Lin's tiger claws. If he dodged a little later, his chest would probably be cut.
"You have no chance, boy!"
Teacher Lin immediately turned his claws into fists, took a big step, hitting the karate man's chest.
"puff!!!"
The karate man spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, but he still did not fall off the ring. After gaining a foothold, he shouted angrily and prepared to fight back.
Teacher Lin quickly followed, cleverly resolved the opponent's attack with both hands, and directly grabbed the opponent's shoulder.
When the disciples of the Tiger and Crane Double-shaped Fist saw this move, they all widened their eyes because this move could remove the flesh from the person's shoulders.
But coach Lin obviously did not do this. He was in a martial arts manner and could not do this, so he kicked him out.
"Hurrah!!!"
Everyone stood up and applauded. This show made them excited, which was so satisfying.
Teacher Lin did not choose to seriously injure the karate man, but he did not. They may not behave in martial ethics, but as a large Chinese, they must abide by martial ethics, otherwise there will be no difference from them.
Murakami Shimoki's face did not change at all, but he just signaled to the boxer beside him.
The boxer immediately stood up and walked onto the stage. He hammered his chest violently and roared, as if he said again, come and hit me!
"bluff!"
Teacher Lin would not be polite. Since the other party gave him a chance, he naturally had to fight for it.
But when Teacher Lin punched, the boxer immediately tightened his muscles. Teacher Lin just left a mark on the other party, but it quickly dissipated.
"Don't have the strength?" the boxer mocked, then punched him.
Teacher Lin immediately stretched out his hands to resist.
Everyone suddenly became nervous because Teacher Lin retreated repeatedly after being punched, but he didn't expect that the other party's power was so powerful.
Teacher Lin's face became solemn, and his hands were drooping weakly. The blow he blocked just now caused the bones of his hands to break.
"Damn it! This boxer is so powerful."
Teacher Lin no longer had the strength to continue fighting, but he was unwilling to admit defeat.
Ding Ning looked at Teacher Lin's trembling arms, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said helplessly, "This Teacher Lin may not be able to do it."
"This boxer is really a bit difficult to deal with. You have to use softness to overcome hardness. If it is Tai Chi, you may be able to restrain it." Yue Wanyi analyzed.
"You are right, but it seems that the eight major sects are going to suffer this time."
Ding Ning did not look at the boxer anymore, but looked at the man sitting quietly in the audience below the other side, holding a samurai sword.
This warrior seems to be the ultimate master. Ding Ning thinks this person is not simple at first glance. If it is divided according to the level of warriors in the Great Metropolis Kingdom, it is probably between the gods and the gods.
As for the boxers of these eight major sects, they can't deal with it at all. Their strength will last a little more external force. The director of the martial arts school is probably due to internal force, but the strength of President Li on the stage should be very strong.
Teacher Lin could not use force with both hands, so he could only try his best on his legs. He rushed over and swept across the boxer, blocking the attack with both hands on both sides of his head.
Seeing the opportunity, the boxer kicked it. Teacher Lin was not inferior. He quickly avoided the opponent's attack, then approached the opponent and punched the boxer's abdomen to the boxer's abdomen.
After these two punches, Teacher Lin's hands were considered useless, but the boxer only took a small step back.
The boxer felt a little angry at the person who continued to attack him, and jumped up roaring, preparing to hit Teacher Lin's head with one elbow.
At this time, a silver needle pierced into the boxer's crunching nest. He was so painful that he gave up the attack and took out the silver needle pierced into the crunching nest.
"I gave in!"
Teacher Lin is not stupid either. He knew that there was a master who saved him. It was not worth saving his life first. If he lost his life and saved his reputation.
After saying that, Teacher Lin quickly ran off the ring to prevent the other party from being dissatisfied and continued to fight.
Murakami Shimoki walked to the ring and asked, "What's going on?"
"Someone is doing a sneak attack!" The boxer held a tiny silver needle.
"Old man, can you people from Dadu Kingdom afford to lose? You are still sneak attacking in a legitimate attack?" Murakami Shimoki seemed very angry and scolded angrily.
President Li smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Murakami, our people have already admitted defeat. Do you still want to continue fighting?"
"cut!"
The warrior sitting in the audience was extremely calm and looked in the direction where the silver needle flew out, and finally his eyes fixed on Ding Ning.
In that position, only Ding Ning gave him an impeccable sense of crisis.
"Ah!!! Is there another one who fights me?" The boxer roared angrily, slamming his fist.
Chapter completed!