The name "free communication" actually just sounds nice. If you really stand on the stage to discuss, your life will not be lost, but you will definitely be seriously injured. Broken arms and legs are common.
However, since the Japanese people have proposed a discussion in public, Ferun has no reason not to accept the challenge, because this is no longer a matter of his personal face, but a conflict between ethnic groups.
The warriors from the mainland around him are waiting for Faerun to reply. If he does not dare to challenge, these people will definitely jump out and ask the Japanese devils for communication.
Seeing this, Fernando quit. He was still waiting for Fernan to help him introduce the godfather of lobbying, Abramov. How could he be hurt by the Japanese? He hurriedly went over to discuss it with Qiu Moquan.
Unexpectedly, Qiu Moquan did not give him any face, and stood up on the stage without even saying a few words. He asked the four of Fei Lun from afar: "Master Fei, are you willing to communicate and learn from the Japanese?"
"Of course!" Feilun said, pointing out two fingers, "But we can communicate with each other twice at most."
Someone on the Japanese Japs side immediately shouted: "If you go out in person, you can just have an exchange!" It seems that the Japs are determined to teach Faerun a lesson.
Feilun knew how to climb along the pole, shrugged at Qiu Moquan, spread his hands and said: "If they wish, let's just have an exchange, and I will go on stage in person!"
Seeing this, Qiu Moquan couldn't help but cast an approving glance at Feilun and said: "In that case, let's have the first sparring match between Japanese Goju-ryu Karate and Master Fei."
Countries in Southeast Asia are all aware of the contradiction between the mainland martial arts community and the Japanese martial arts community, and have no objections to Qiu Moquan's decision. They all want to see the jokes between the mainlanders and Japanese people.
Just before Fernan came on stage, Fernando came up again and said: "I said, even sparring is very dangerous. Do you really plan to go up?"
Fearon rolled his eyes and said: "I also want to say that Abramov is engaged in lobbying. If your Ayana Group is not short of money, why don't you just come to him and be done with it? Why do you have to involve me?"
Fernando was stunned for a moment. Fernan didn't bother to pay attention to him and went straight to the ring.
Seeing Ferensch casually walking on stage wearing a D&G handmade casual suit, the martial artists from the mainland martial arts in the audience shook their heads secretly. How could this look like they were on stage to compete?
However, most of the mainland warriors pay attention to self-cultivation, and no one criticized Ferun's dress. On the contrary, warriors from other countries in Southeast Asia couldn't help but laugh when they saw Ferun like this. There were a few Japanese and guys from the local martial arts community in the Philippines.
It’s about stroking hands and laughing
Feren briefly glanced at the guys who were smiling the most arrogantly, and then his eyes fell on the Japanese Japanese who walked on the stage opposite. The Japanese Japanese was dressed in a warrior uniform and had a crew cut.
Wearing a mustache
In the audience, the Japanese girl who had previously clashed with Feren at the Peninsula Hotel said worriedly: "Grandpa, didn't you say that only Yagyu (Ichigosai)-kun is his opponent? Can Fujita-kun do that?"
"Don't worry, even if Shi Yilang is not strong enough to defeat him, he can still escape unscathed," the old man in the wheelchair muttered, "Besides, this is an exchange and discussion, not a life-or-death contest."
The Japanese girl breathed a sigh of relief
Zhixuan, as the referee of this field, came to the stage in time and announced: "Two of you, please note that this is not a life-and-death contest, but an exchange of ideas. Do not kick or hurt the opponent's life. Do you hear me clearly?"
When the Japanese Japs heard this, they grinned, pointed at Feilun and said, "Of course, I will spare his life."
Zhixuan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and gave the Japanese a scornful look. He said to himself that Feilun was willing to leave you alive, but he didn't say anything. He just turned his head and looked at Feilun.
Feilun nodded slightly at her to show that he heard clearly. He took off his coat and threw it to Zhuang Shengzhixuan at the edge of the stage. Seeing this, Feilun knew that Feilun had murderous intentions towards the Japanese Japs. He couldn't help but mourned for half a second of silence for the Japs.
Get off the stage
"My Lord, Fujita Shiichiro!" The Japanese Japs stood ten feet away in front of Faerun, and said with a loose fist, "Please!"
Feilun frowned slightly when he saw the action of the Japs. When he learned ancient martial arts in the reincarnation space, the first thing he learned was martial arts, and martial arts like the Japanese Japs would be regarded as a provocation. He originally only planned to destroy the Japanese.
The thought of the Japanese's hands and feet suddenly changed to making it impossible for him to take care of himself for the rest of his life.
After making up his mind, Feilun unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, stretched out his arms, and moved a few times. He felt that the stretch was comfortable, and then he clasped his fists in return.
Although Fujita's words were arrogant, he received advice from the old man in a wheelchair before he took the stage. He knew that Ferun should not be underestimated, so he planned to use words to stimulate Ferun. At that moment, he said arrogantly: "I hope you are not the sick man of East Asia! Haha.
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As soon as these words came out, Feilun was not angry, but many mainland warriors in the audience were angry. They challenged the Japanese one after another. In the end, Qiu Moquan came forward and the tide was suppressed.
Feilun was always calm and collected during the battle, and did not pay any attention to the provocation of the Japanese Chi Guoguo. Instead, he faced Fujita with the back of his hand and made two gestures of "You fucking come up!"
Fujita was actually about the same age as Feren but still had a passion for it. In addition, he took the initiative to apply to fight, so he had a heart to show off. When he saw Feren's provocation, he immediately became angry, stepped forward quickly, and slashed with a sword with his left hand.
, and attacked Faerun's neck.
Qiao Lengdie in the audience saw this move and said disdainfully: "Childish!"
The prince was a little shocked when he heard this. He couldn't see why the Japanese's move was childish.
On the stage, Feren turned slightly and easily dodged the Japanese knife.
At this time, Fujita's body suddenly rushed forward, and he used an axe-like kick from the bottom three to hit Feren's calf. He had a confident face on his face, obviously expecting this dirty move to knock Ferun down.
Everyone watching the fight held their breath, but they were shocked to find that Fujita's kick did not create any noise.
In the audience, the curly-haired Indian young man who came with Na Luoyan laughed and said: "Haha, I'm afraid that Chinese is about to get tricked! Huh? Senior brother, why are you frowning so tightly?"
What I have to say is that the previous move between Ferun and Narayan was too fast. The young man was distracted by looking at the beautiful woman (Japanese girl). When he paid attention again, Ferun and Narayan were already separated at the touch of a button.
The few Indian Asans who knew the situation of the fight were unwilling to tell anyone about Narayan's chess miss, so the young man did not know about it.
Na Luo Yan glared at the young man and said: "You said that man on the stage will fall into the trap? It's a joke, even if I fall in the trap, he won't fall in the trap."
The curly-haired young man was shocked when he heard this
At the same time, many young masters around were also stunned. They didn't even dare to express their anger, because Fujita's sweeping kick was so fast that it almost turned into an afterimage! As if they had foreseen the unlucky situation that would follow Faerun, they all invariably
Showing pity
Fujita's legs were getting closer and closer to Feren, so close that even he felt that he was about to succeed.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Feilun suddenly exerted his strength, and in a flash, he pushed into Fujita's side, stepped on the instep of his supporting leg, and then leaned his shoulder against Fujita's relatively strong chest.
"Bang!"
The muffled sound of body contact
"Click!"
The sound of dislocated leg joints was heard not just once, but three times, all three in one.
Such a scene made the experts who were watching the battle instantly stunned. What shocked them even more was that Fujita flew out like a broken cat, but his whole body did not completely fly with the force. The soles of his feet that were stepped on by Feren were still nailed.
He died on the table, his legs were torn apart, blood was spilled all the way, and scarlet blood lines dripped along the direction of Fujita's fall.
Seeing this astonishing scene, the old man in a wheelchair stood up from his wheelchair in disbelief and murmured without realizing it: "How is this possible?!"
Damn it, it's impossible. The Japanese Japanese around him were looking at him in disbelief, because not only the meridians of the old Japanese's legs were severed, but also the bones were broken into hundreds or dozens of pieces. How could he still stand like this?
I can only use the word "miracle" to describe it.
The sudden appearance of the old devil in the wheelchair caused the prince, Zhuang Sheng, and a group of warriors who knew why he was sitting in the wheelchair to scream in surprise.
Qiu Moquan, the person in charge of the arbitration, also jumped up from his seat like an old devil, with shock and horror in his eyes, like a sudden ghostly blow. The whole process was as sudden as a sudden thunder strike, and its sharp and cruel
Spicy is evident
"Peng!"
Fujita fell heavily on the ring, rolled a few more times, rolled his eyes, and fainted directly. Fei Lunbu looked at Fujita again, clapped his hands, straightened his clothes, knocked on the sole of his foot, and broke Fujita's neck.
The soles of my feet were kicked directly into the sea.
After doing all this, Feilun stamped his feet again and said to himself: "Damn, I haven't used this trick for a long time, and it's already rusty. It didn't achieve the expected effect!" After that, Shi Shiran did it.
Lei, and even winked at Zhixuan on the side of the stage.
Even if this devil wants to put his foot back in the future, he will only have a prosthetic leg.
It is worth mentioning that although Fujita was beaten unconscious in one confrontation, his injuries were far from as simple as a broken leg. Originally, Ferron wanted to tear off Fujita's entire leg, but the devil's ankle joint
They were weaker than his knees and hips. The force of the shoulder-to-shoulder support only tore the devil's knees and hips apart, but failed to tear them off.
Fortunately, the touch of Feilun's shoulder allowed the Wusha Qi to enter Fujita's body, seriously injuring his heart and lungs. Although it was not fatal, from now on the devil would be out of breath after walking a few steps, and he would not be able to carry his shoulder.
I can’t lift it with my hands, and I’m missing a foot. It’s going to be very difficult to take care of myself.
After Feilun stepped off the stage, when he passed by the mainland warriors, they all clapped and shouted. Faerun accepted the applause calmly, and even raised his hands to greet the warriors as a return gift.
As for the warriors in Thailand, Malay and other places, they have been in a state of panic. None of them expected that Feren could knock Fujita away with one move and beat him to the point of being seriously injured and unconscious. They were all unable to react... (To be continued...