When everyone felt that Qi was unable to crack Clark's "capture of the dragon", the change happened.
I saw his scapula suddenly shake, his body sinking slightly, the spiral shock legs, and the fist locked by Clark suddenly rotated along the scapula and twisted.
This spiral burst out with a penetrating energy, breaking away from Clark's iron hand, and pounding into the opponent's chest and abdomen.
Du Ricun couldn't help but hold his fist hard at this moment. He felt the power of this fist.
At the beginning, when the warrior building, those soldiers gathered in the square and sang in the square.
And today's punch is more terrifying and stronger than the previous punch!
Clark's back, a large group of bags were visible to the naked eye, and there was a sag in his chest and abdomen.
He loosen his hands weakly, and then retreated slowly, and then sat down with his knees.
The scene was silent.
Anyone didn't speak, but everyone widened their eyes and stared at Clark tightly. I wanted to know what he was in the end.
Qi and other leisurely spit out a hot breath. This breath sprayed out of the mouth, like a cloud dragon, flying out for three or four meters away, which slowly dissipated.
His internal organs, just like a high -speed engine, have reached the limit. Now that it is relaxed, the breath in the viscera has been ejected, and the whole person feels a relaxed.
"You lose." Qi waited for his hands to fall, sweat like a rain point. He fell down from his fingertips, and the tick was hit on the broken ground.
In the entire ring, almost no good granite was found. There were gravel and powder everywhere, and even the steel bars in the middle area had been trapped.
Clark looked at Qi Qian, and then said, "I didn't lose to you, I lost to the Chinese people present."
Qi Qian asked: "Don't you call them Penglai?"
Clark said: "Since they can sing such a song together, and forcibly distinguish it, it is meaningless."
When he said this, he was constantly sighed.
Then, his head slowly dangled, the blue eyes gradually lost his luster, and his eyelids were slowly covered.
"Thank you for the advice." Qi and other idle faces were expressionless, bowed to Clark's body, bowed down, hugged his fists with both hands, and then turned around.
It was not until this time that the cheers of floods broke out at the scene, roaring one by one, and some embraced each other to celebrate crazy.
And some other guys who support the Mi Guoren are pale and not speechless. They can't think of it. Clark will be defeated in the hands of Qi Waid. You know, he is the strongest of Mi Guo!
Robben couldn't help but relieved, saying, "I know that Bishop Awada will never lose. Even if he does not need a sacred secret, he is unattended!"
The sacred knight on the side said: "Yes, yes, Ava ... uh, Bishop Qi, but the spirit of the scholars, how can you lose it? See the grandson master, for my best person in the Holy religion!"
Robben nodded, he had no burden in his heart, and he would not worry about the Emperor.
After all, in his opinion, Qi and others were regarded by Her Majesty as a successor. Naturally, he didn't want to see any accidents.
"Win?!"
Fu Fengyun looked at this scene, like a next generation, a while.
Just after Qi Qian, he was suppressed by Clark, but in a blink of an eye, a crashing fist solved the battle.
"We won!" Lu Tong in the side could not help taking a deep breath, and then shouted loudly.
Those who have a good relationship with Qi are relieved at this time. Clark's strength makes them feel desperate.
Just now, every punch of Qi was unable to hit it, and was suppressed by Clark's capture, and he could not take advantage of the wind. But at this moment, the person who died on the ring was Clark.
Sun Guoquan, who led all of this, couldn't help laughing at this time. He felt that the Sun family lived up to his ancestors!
Then, he seemed to see the ancestor, beckoning to him, so he followed and asked, "Old ancestor, I do well?"
The ancestor's face with a kind smile, saying: "You do well, this is what my generation has been pursuing. The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still have to work hard!"
After listening to Sun Guoquan, he laughed. Then, he followed the ancestors' back, getting further and further.
"Big Brother?" Sun Qingxuan found that Sun Guoquan had no movement, and he couldn't help shaking his shoulders gently.
As soon as he explored the pulse, he knew that Sun Guoquan had passed away.
Sun Guoquan just touched the punch of Qi and others, so he could not help but burn his last spirit and sing such a song, so that almost half of the people in the gymnasium followed him loudly with him loudly.
Singing ... In the end, it laid the victory for Qi Qian.
It was a punch of the unity of heaven and man.
Sun Qingxuan sighed, holding Sun Guoquan's shoulder, and letting his body lean into his arms, saying, "Brother, go well!"
"It's winning!" Jiuhe murmured, his face was full of incredible look.
"This is the power of people." Zhao Hong's sleeves said lightly, "People are better than heaven, this sentence is not unreasonable."
Jiuhe thought about it: "I don't know his battle with Clark, have you realized the mystery of not bad?"
Zhao Hong sleeve: "Since he can exhibit one of God in the field of Go, and today, with Clark to complete such a battle, it must have touched this field."
Qi and other idleness did not make it bad. Zhao Hong's sleeves did not know, but the punch in the world had absolutely no one in the world who could stop it.
Even if a sword hit the old Taoist priest, it may not be able to stop such a punch.
In that punch, the bearing punch is too heavy. In the world, no one can pick it up, no one can be fooled.
And defeated Clark's leisure, there was no joy and excitement after victory, and some were just a faint melancholy and loneliness.
He killed such an enemy, and such an opponent made him feel that if he was lost.
In the future, it is difficult to find an interesting and powerful enemy like Clark.
"I don't know if Clark's death can alleviate the crisis of Chen Yu?" Qi thought.
Then, he couldn't help thinking of his dead friend Chu Wuxi, as well as the elder brother Lu Zhanlong who illuminated the road like a bright lamp, and Lei Tianci, who was drunk at the wine table ...
In the end, he smiled slightly and murmured: "How can I lose?"