The morning was spent in the joy of Hao Long and a group of students. The next step was the finals of the martial arts hall. This was Hao Long's last competition.
"Students, the teacher has gone to participate in the competition, what about you? Are you going to cheer for the teacher?" Hao Long asked
"Go!" More than thirty students said in unison
The excitement in Haolong's heart was so great, "Okay, girls, let's go!"
It was said that the game time was about to start, but Haolong was still missing. This made the old man very anxious. Mr. Xiahe was so anxious that he was pacing back and forth in the gym. At this time, Haolong led more than thirty students into the Taekwondo gym.
"You brat, you don't even look at what time it is, what are you doing!" Mr. Xiahe pointed at Haolong and scolded him.
"It's okay, look, hasn't it started yet?"
"Everyone in the audience! This is the last time this host speaks, so don't mind if I talk a little more. The ultimate duel of the martial arts conference is about to begin. I also see everyone's enthusiasm. We don't need to say anything more. Please
Here are our last contestants! They are Lang Kun! Hao Long!” The host fell into madness again, and finally a mineral water bottle made him sober up.
"It's the last game." Mr. Xiahe patted Haolong on the shoulder.
"Don't worry!" Haolong gave the old man a reassuring expression and strode onto the ring.
The current arena has obviously been modified. There is only one arena in the arena now. This is the final battle of kings, the battle of honor!
"Game - start!" the host shouted hysterically.
Hao Long and Lang Kun were already face to face, with the referee in the middle. But in this final game, the referee was of little use. The referee waved his hand between the two. Normally, the two sides should salute first, but this is no longer the case.
It’s a regular game
Haolong still stood stupidly and prepared to salute after the referee waved. Lang Kun used all his strength at the beginning. When the referee's hand just fell, he went up with a whip kick that was ready to go.
Haolong was caught off guard.
With a "snap", Haolong's waist was slapped hard. Haolong almost vomited out what he had eaten in the morning. He covered his waist and stepped back two or three steps. Lang Kun was unyielding and caught up with him in one step.
It was a whip kick. Haolong took two fierce steps and pushed to the edge of the ring, but he just avoided Lang Kun's whip kick.
"I said, I want you to stay in bed for the rest of your life!" Lang Kun's eyes flashed fiercely.
I have to say that Lang Kun's eyes are indeed very poisonous and cold! Like a ferocious beast, exuding cruelty!
Haolong calmed down for a while at the edge of the ring, then assumed a brother pose, "Xingyi, Haolong!"
"Hmph, you think you are Ye Wen!" Lang Kun mocked, a Thai guy actually looked at Ye Wen, it's amazing
"Wow, look at the teacher, he looks like Ye Wen!" Liu Yingying waved the small sign in her hand vigorously
"Teacher! Come on! Teacher! Come on!"
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"Fuck your fists and embroider your legs! Yeah!" Lang Kun jumped up and kicked Hao Long with a roundhouse kick. Hao Long stretched out his hand to block it, only to feel numbness in his arms, followed by soreness. The strength in Lang Kun's legs really couldn't be overstated.
The moment Haolong blocked Lang Kun's roundhouse kick, he flicked his leg and kicked Lang Kun's butt. Now Lang Kun was in mid-air, leaving a butt underneath for Haolong to kick. Hey, don't tell me, the kick really hit.
"Haha, how cool is it to be kicked by your Grandpa Long!" Hao Long sneered.
"Hmph!" Lang Kun hadn't been kicked in the butt for a long time, and his fists that had never been moved moved, "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" The fists were like bullets shooting wildly. No, the fists are so big, they should
It's a stray bullet
"Damn, what a fast punch!" Hao Long was secretly shocked that he could still keep up with his speed. "Is this kid the boxing champion of Thailand?" Hao Long suddenly had such an idea in his mind.
When fighting, you can't be distracted. Haolong's momentary loss of concentration gave Lang Kun a chance to teach himself a lesson. Lang Kun resisted Haolong's hands, kicked him in the air, and kicked Hao firmly with both feet.
Haolong felt a sharp pain in his chest. He almost vomited blood. This kick made Haolong take several steps back before he could regain his balance. Haolong pressed his chest with one hand and adjusted his breathing.
"Don't say it, you are so cruel!" Hao Long said to Lang Kun, "But I am going to fight back!" After Hao Long said this, it was as if Lang Kun rushed over, like a fierce dragon!
"Ah - da! Da! Da! Da!" Lang Kun's fist started another round of violent blows
"Pah, pah, pah, pah" could be clearly heard in the audience as the fists and feet of both parties collided, showing how intense it was.
Hao Long reached out and grabbed Lang Kun's left wrist. He twisted it to the right with his own great strength. Lang Kun was fighting in the underground for a long time, fighting in the same direction as Hao Long was twisting.
He turned around, but in this way, his arm was twisted by Haolong. Haolong twisted his arm with his backhand, and blocked his neck with his other hand. Lang Kun grabbed Haolong's hand that was stuck on his neck, hoping that Haolong would
Long can let go, how strong is Hao Long! In short, Lang Kun can't pull him off
Not long after, Lang Kun's face turned red, and the black tendons on his forehead were twitching, as if they were about to explode at any moment. He stretched out his right foot and stamped on Haolong's instep.
"Oh!" Haolong screamed in pain, and the force on his hand loosened, allowing Lang Kun to remove the hand that was stuck on his neck, but with the other hand, Haolong still twisted Lang Kun and did another reverse somersault.
, happened to stand on his head, and clamped Haolong's neck with his legs.
The two people on the stage were almost connected together. Hao Long was standing, and Lang Kun was hanging on Hao Long. Lang Kun's legs were very strong. Hao Long couldn't let him gain the upper hand. When fighting, he had to adapt immediately.
The move that can defeat the enemy is a good move. Just when Lang Kun used his legs to clamp his neck, Haolong released Lang Kun's twisted hand and clenched his five fingers into a fist, hitting Lang Kun's middle part.
passed
"Ah——! Oh——!" Lang Kun let go of his leg and fell to the stage. His eyes were bloodshot and he was rolling on the ring in pain, "You, bastard!"
"Hey, what do you mean, bastard? Okay, I'll give you some time to breathe." After Haolong said that, he stood there and started waiting.
"Wow! The teacher is great! Come on, come on!"
"Hey, Brother Long's move is really damaging. It's cruel and insidious, but I like it!" Golden Monkey was also very excited.
Mr. Xia He below was also beaming. Haolong's adaptability was so good that he was able to come up with so many tricks in such a short time, but it was indeed the most effective trick.
Among the guys in the VIP seats, some were smiling happily, while others threw away their expensive cigars angrily. For them, what they lost was not money, but face!
Who wants to give you collections, flowers, tickets, VIP people to treat you to smoke cigars!!!