"Zhu Jingu of China took the initiative to admit defeat. In this game, Zhe Peng Xiaoxi Kang Yu won!"
As the referee announced the decision loudly, the whole audience fell into an uproar.
Taking the initiative to admit defeat again?
Defeated without a fight again?
The people can accept failure, but they cannot accept this humiliating cowardice.
At that moment, there was endless cursing and shouting.
Zhu Jingu had suppressed anger and fear on his face, and walked down the stage tremblingly, and walked up to Su Yi.
"He said that the mole on my daughter's neck is very beautiful...beast! Beast!" Zhu Jingu's eyes filled with tears, "If my daughter loses a hair, I will fight for my life not to fight with them."
Got it!"
Su Yi was silent and said: "True and false, false and true, the Zhe Peng people really kidnapped your wife before they knew it. Master Zhu, please be patient."
Zhu Jingu was stunned and said: "You, you mean, maybe I was fooled by the Zhepeng people?"
"Isn't that better?" Su Yi smiled, "That means your daughter is fine, and Master Zhu should be happy."
"But if that's the case, wouldn't it be unfair for me to just admit defeat?" Zhu Jingu's eyes widened.
"Do you dare to bet?" Su Yi asked.
Zhu Jingu was stunned again, then shook his head in despair.
"The little devils succeeded because they caught us with this mentality." Su Yi said, "We are not sure whether they really caught the person. Maybe they just got our detailed information. Maybe they really caught the person. We didn't.
Not sure. Fortunately, there are only three games against them today. After these three games, we will not give them such a chance again!"
After saying that, Su Yi patted Zhu Jingu on the shoulder and walked past him to the stage.
This time, it was Su Yi's turn to play.
This is also the last game this morning, the last showdown between China and Japan in this round.
The person fighting Su Yi was Funakoshi Gigo, the son of the father of karate, Funakoshi Gichin.
This person is the deputy leader of the Zhe Peng martial arts delegation. His status is second only to Maeda Mitsuyo, and his combat power cannot be underestimated.
In later generations, karate became an Olympic event, but in fact the performance nature is greater than the actual combat nature. This is because all fighting arts that can be competed on stage in modern society have basically castrated powerful killing moves. Some martial arts have been castrated and still retain their characteristics.
Combat strength, but an arena competition is an arena competition, and actual combat is actual combat. These are two different things.
Some martial arts have become ostentatious after being castrated, such as Taekwondo and Karate.
It's not that castrated martial arts can no longer be fought, but their practicality has been greatly weakened. In the ring, both parties can still perform well when competing under the same rules, but once there are no rules, their practicality will be greatly reduced.
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This is somewhat similar to the current situation of Chinese martial arts these days. Everyone is a martial artist, and they can fight brilliantly by showing off their tricks, because everyone has a fixed routine.
But once the opponent doesn't know martial arts, has no moves, and hits them randomly with Wang Baquan, these martial arts masters don't know what to do, because they are used to breaking moves, but now they have no moves to break, so they can't fight.
But regardless of whether it can be fought in later generations or not, when this kind of martial arts was first created, it must have been able to be fought, otherwise it would not have been able to gain a foothold in the world.
As Su Yi came on the stage, the atmosphere at the scene was ignited, and many people were chanting the name "Geng Liangchen".
Today's game was too unfriendly to the audience. There were five games in total. The Zhepeng people won four games, but the Chinese lost two of three games and still lost without a fight.
This result made the audience shocked and angry, and their mood was extremely dissatisfied.
But Su Yi's coming to power has rekindled hope and enthusiasm among the people.
Even the people in the south are now full of affection and pride for the "Jinmen heroes" from the north. In this arena, it is true that "the country has no distinction between the north and the south."
Su Yi's opponent Funakoshi Yoshihao also came on stage. The Zhe Peng man looked at Su Yi opposite him with a arrogant and mocking smile. He suddenly laughed and said in Zhe Peng dialect: "Gengsang, I know you know Zhe Peng dialect, so I will
Let me tell you directly. Do you still remember your senior brother Chen Shi?"
"You Zhepeng people really lack imagination. Apart from seizing your opponent's relatives and friends to threaten you, can't you think of any other way?" Su Yi said expressionlessly. He spoke in Chinese.
"As long as it's effective, it doesn't matter what method you use." Funakoshi Yoshihao chuckled, "Geng Sang, actually I don't bother to do this, because even if it's a fair fight, you are definitely not my opponent. But this fight is more than just a fight.
It is related to my personal dignity of success or failure, and it is also related to the comparison between the martial arts inheritance of our Great Zhe Peng Empire and your Zhina martial arts, so I have no choice but to surrender without fighting."
"Geng Sang, are the lives of your senior brother Chen Shi, his wife Zhao Guohui, and the child in her belly, a family of three worth a mere failure?" Funakoshi Yoshihao said with a smile, "I must regret it.
Let me tell you that if you refuse, for the next period of time, you will receive parts of the bodies of their family of three one after another every day until you can piece together three complete bodies, hehehe, hahahaha..."
Funakoshi Yoshihao thought that even if his words could not cause Su Yi to panic, they would definitely anger him.
But what he didn't expect was that the mocking look on Su Yi's face became more and more intense, even full of disdain.
"There is no way you can catch my senior brother and the others, so you are really just threatening us with empty words." Su Yi stared into Funakoshi Yoshihao's eyes and said solemnly, "This is good, because you can say goodbye to your martial arts career.
Got it!"
The implication of Su Yi's words made Funakoshi Yoshihao's eyes well up with anger, and he chuckled: "Do you think I'm lying to you? Haha, Geng Sang, your self-righteousness will kill three innocent people!"
"It's time to start." Su Yi looked at the Belgian referee aside in English.
The referee could neither understand Chinese nor Zhe Peng, so he was confused.
Listening to Su Yi's words, he nodded and stretched out his hand to signal the players on both sides to get ready.
"Gengsang! Do you really not care about their life or death?" Funakoshi Yoshihao asked hastily with a cold look in his eyes.
"You should care more about your own life and death!" Su Yi said coldly.
"Start!" The referee waved his arm vigorously.
Almost at the same time, Su Yi rushed out and punched Funakoshi Yoshihao in the face.
The punch was fast, violent and abrupt, but Funakoshi Yoshihao was not an easy person. He reacted very quickly and blocked it immediately.
But then Su Yi's attack came like a storm, and his fists hit Funakoshi Yoshihao like rain hitting banana trees. The latter was also considered the top master of Zhe Peng, but under Su Yi's fierce and intensive attack,
He could only struggle to deal with it and faltered.
With Su Yi's current combination of traditional martial arts such as Wing Chun, Bagua and Baji, the rhythm can be said to be unpredictable.
This was the first time that Su Yi was on full fire. Even Funakoshi Yoshihao couldn't keep up with Su Yi's rhythm.
Six seconds later, Funakoshi Yoshihiro's defense failed completely!
He couldn't see Su Yi's hands clearly, and couldn't keep up with Su Yi's speed. Soon Su Yi's fists landed on Funakoshi Yoshihao's head, face, and body!
He continued to wave his arms desperately to defend himself, and retreated in horror.
But Su Yi's fists could always penetrate his arms from various tricky angles and hit his body accurately.
In modern times, a qualified professional boxer can punch 6-10 punches per second while ensuring that the power output of each punch is more than 50 kilograms.
Under such circumstances, it can punch more than ten punches per second at a super high speed!
Su Yi has not tested it specifically, but as a top boxer, he must punch more than ten punches per second.
In just ten seconds, he threw more than a hundred punches!
At such a speed, the naked eye cannot capture the movement trajectory of Su Yi's hands!
UI!
This is the first time Su Yi shows off his "fastness" without reservation!
In this era where there is generally a lack of professional training and guidance on punching speed, Su Yi's punching speed is unique and shocking!
Seeing Su Yi's phantom arms on the stage, while his opponent Yoshihiro Funakoshi was staggering backwards, the audience and the contestants were all shocked and in an uproar at this moment, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing!
Bang bang bang bang...
The sounds of intense punches and fists constantly echoed from the ring in all directions.
In fact, by the ninth second, Funakoshi Yoshihao was completely stunned and was completely unable to make any moves to block or resist.
He lowered his arms, letting Su Yi's fists rain down on him, and his whole body fell backwards.
But how could Su Yi spare him?
At a certain moment, Su Yi suddenly closed his fists, took a step back and bent his knees sideways. His whole body suddenly felt like a tightened spring, and all the bones in his body were making popping sounds.
The next second——
His whole body shot out like an arrow from a string, and hit Funakoshi Yoshihao's chest hard with his left back shoulder.
boom!
With a muffled sound like a defeat, Funakoshi Yoshihao's entire body was thrown away like a torn sack.
The man was in mid-air, and blood suddenly gurgled out of his mouth, nose, ears and even eyes.
Then his whole body hit the ground hard, and he couldn't move anymore.
Su Yi stood with his feet in a T-shape position, standing straight like a javelin, with his hands behind his back.
He looked down at Funakoshi Yoshihao, who was knocked off the ring by him, with a cold smile on his lips.
Behind him was the referee who was stunned and unable to react.
Click!
As the spotlight flashed, this scene was frozen forever.
next moment--
boom!
The scene completely exploded!
From the start of the game to now, more than ten seconds will pass!
However, in just over ten seconds, Su Yi beat the deputy leader of Zhe Peng Martial Arts Troupe without any power to fight back, and beat the son of Funakoshi Gichin, the father of karate, like a dead dog!
Everyone's blood was ignited.
Even Zhepeng people were shocked to the point of numbness by what happened just now!
The audience at the scene roared wildly, raised their arms and shouted wildly, venting their excitement.
It is difficult for them to cool down their inner fanaticism.
Even the Chinese contestants in the competition area rushed to Su Yi and hugged her wildly, screaming and jumping with excitement.
Even the masters and distinguished guests on the VIP stage were extremely shocked by this scene.
As Yang Chengpu stood up and applauded with shock on his face, all the masters and distinguished guests stood up and applauded Su Yi.
After a while, there was a round of applause!
Lasting forever!
Su Yi bowed his hands in greetings on the stage, and then walked off the stage amidst cheers from the audience.
The referee's excited shout of "Geng Liangchen wins" was completely drowned in the din.
Zhepengren quickly rushed to Funakoshi Yoshihao, who had fainted, and checked his injuries.
When Mitsuyo Maeda arrived, he saw that all the people in Zhepeng were filled with grief and anger.
His heart suddenly thumped.
"How is Mr. Yihao?" he asked in a deep voice.
Yasuhiro Konishi looked grave and shook his head: "Except for the spine and neck, almost all the bones in the upper body are broken, including the shoulder blades and two arms!"
"How could this happen?" Someone cried in grief and anger, "Even if Mr. Yihao can survive, with such an injury, he will never be able to practice karate again!"
"Geng Liangchen, this devil! He did it on purpose! He must have done it on purpose! Maeda-san, we must not let him go! Kill him and avenge Xiaochuan Yuesang!"
"revenge!"
"Kill Geng Liangchen!"
Everyone in Zhepeng was filled with righteous indignation and their emotions were extremely excited.
"That's enough!" Mitsuyo Maeda shouted angrily, suppressing all voices.
He looked past the Zhepeng people surrounding him and landed on Su Yi, who was also surrounded by Chinese warriors not far away.
Su Yi in the distance seemed to feel something and suddenly turned around.
The two looked at each other from afar, Su Yi's eyes were deep, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he quickly turned around.
Maeda Mitsuyo took a deep breath and said: "All this happened within the rules of the game! If we want to avenge Lord Yoshihao, we must also be within the rules! At least within the superficial rules! Otherwise, we will lose
We lost the people and lost the battle! The great Zhe Peng Empire has lost all its face by us! Do you understand?"
"But even Kofunetsu-san was beaten by him and was unable to fight back... We have no hope, Maeda-san, we can only rely on you!" Someone said pessimistically.
"Yeah, he was so fast, I couldn't even see his hands clearly."
"There's no way to fight, that's not human speed at all!"
"How can there be such a powerful person among such an inferior ethnic group?"
The Zhepeng people expressed their despair and pessimistic thoughts one after another. Maeda Mitsuyo's eyelids twitched and he couldn't help but remain slightly silent.
The battle just now made his heart tremble!
If it were him on stage instead, he discovered to his horror that he wouldn't be able to cope with it at all!
That kind of speed and rhythm cannot be stopped by human power!
Although he is stronger than Gigo Funakoshi, he is not strong enough to completely crush him.
He had a discussion with Funakoshi Yoshihao. If he didn't take it seriously, he would even capsize in the gutter.
However, Su Yi beat Funakoshi Yoshihao to the point where he was unable to fight back the whole time.
The difference between the two is like a cloud of mud.
Maeda Mitsuyo doubted himself very much. Could he really be Geng Liangchen's opponent?