Panting, his eyes were completely bloodshot and scarlet, and he looked like a madman. Ma Ba'ao turned his head and looked at a few elite men selected from the Cyborg Army next to him, and said in a deep voice: "This is the White House.
It is the most important place in the United States of America, but now, a group of Chinese people are arrogant here. This is a slap in the face of our country. We have lost two games and we cannot continue to lose. Do you understand?"
"yes."
"You have seen the outcome. Those damn Chinese people will not hold back at all. You can only win. If you win, the military will reward you heavily. Beauty, money, and power are not problems." The US Defense Secretary also spoke, his
His face was as ugly as if his parents were dead, and he was panicking. They had invested hundreds of billions of dollars in research funds and spent more than ten years on human transformation technology, but if they didn't even have a bunch of damn Chinese
If no one can compare, then wouldn’t all these efforts be in vain?
Deng Deng.
"Chinese pig, stop being so arrogant, come on."
Another guy came out. His skin was very dark, but not as strong as a black man. Qu Haitao took a step forward and stared at the guy for a few times, "Ah San?"
"I'm an American citizen." The guy raised his head proudly.
"You are a traitor. If you want to kill someone like you, I will kill you. Come on." Qu Haitao snorted. For those who gave up their homeland and went through all kinds of hardships to come to the United States, but were not noticed by the white people in the United States.
He really doesn’t know what to show off and be proud of. Many Chinese people also tried their best to come to the United States. As a result, they all regret it now.
It was useless to talk more. The guy didn't say any nonsense. A cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He put his feet on the ground and rushed towards Qu Haitao with a brush of his body.
"This guy used to be a yoga master in India. After the transformation, his body's toughness has reached an incredible level. His attacks are unpredictable and unpredictable. The Chinese can't stop him."
"These damn Chinese people are like this. They are so arrogant that they really think we are a bunch of pigs?"
"Let's see how they laugh later, huh."
The remaining reformers had sneers on their faces and were full of confidence, as if they already had a chance to win.
Listening to the discussion, the expressions of Ma Ba'ao, the US Defense Secretary and others also softened a bit. However, the previous masters were killed by those damn Chinese people like killing pigs, so they seemed a lot more cautious.
Deng Deng Deng.
call.
The moment Ah San rushed in front of Qu Haitao, he accelerated suddenly again. At the same time, he clenched his fist with his right hand and roared out with a heavy punch. Looking at Qu Haitao who was dodging to the side, a look of ridicule appeared on his face.
Color, is it useful?
Click.
In this rapid speed, his right arm actually bent at an incredible angle, as if there were no bones in his body. His fist continued to pursue Qu Haitao, and it was already in front of him, and there was no way to hide.
Ma Ba'ao finally smiled, yes, he smiled. The two previous fights were too frustrating for him. He went up to him aggressively and was slapped to death by someone. It hurt their self-esteem too much. Now the fight is over.
It's much more comfortable to go back to the game.
"Yoga master?" Qu Haitao's face showed a hint of ridicule, "Do you think I am a vegetarian in China without martial arts?" He was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Although he has not practiced any advanced martial arts, Wu Qin Quan,
I have practiced a lot of health-preserving boxing such as Tai Chi. Although it is for health-preserving purposes, I can't clean up these Asan.
What?
"impossible."
"this"
hiss.
There was a sound of gasping, and all those American guys had their eyes widened, and their faces were dull. That powerful punch was clearly attached to that guy's face. How could he be beaten by that damn Chinese guy?
He raised his hand in a hurry and deviated from it with just one click?
Deng Deng Deng.
That Ah San rushed to the side, with a look of horror on his face. He used the momentum to swing his fist. The force was so strong that he was actually opened by that guy with one finger?
Is it possible for these foreigners to understand the secret of Tai Chi's ability to move a thousand pounds with four ounces?
At the moment when Ah San's body lost balance, Qu Haitao bent his feet slightly, and then with a sudden flick, his body soared into the air, and then he twisted his waist and raised his right foot high on one side of his body, like a thick stick.
The iron rod swept across.
boom.
That Ah San also reacted quickly, raised his hands and blocked them in front of him.
call.
When his right foot hit the guy's arm, with the help of this force, Qu Haitao's falling body was stabilized. The strength of his waist exploded, and he did another cartwheel in the air, and his left foot came out.
boom.
Deng Deng Deng.
call.
boom.
Deng Deng Deng.
A chain kick, this is a real chain kick. While he was in the air, Qu Haitao never fell down. His body kept spinning and his feet kept sweeping out. The Americans' eyes widened and their mouths opened wide.
It fit into a fist, and I was so frightened by the Chinese Kung Fu that I almost peed.
Whoosh.
boom.
Although Ah San wanted to retreat and escape, Qu Haitao was a step faster than him. If he didn't block it, he would be dead. But he felt aggrieved by being beaten all the time.
boom.
Boom.
Now he couldn't bear it any longer. When Qu Haitao's kick came down in the air, Ah San bent his legs and instantly knelt on the ground. Qu Haitao's body fell and he swept out with his last kick.
"No"
boom.
This guy could no longer block this kick, and it landed directly on his face. There was only a click, his cheek bones shattered, and half of his face was sunken. Then, the whole Qianhao people moved towards the side.
flew over.
Boom.
The body fell heavily to the ground, and then slid across the ground with a crash, leaving a dazzling trace. Finally, it stopped not far in front of Ma Ba'ao and others. He was kicked on the head, and his pores were bleeding. He shook a few times, and then
There was absolutely no movement.
died.
Another master they transformed died, and he was still powerless and unable to stop him.
The entire scene was quiet. Every American guy looked aggrieved and closed his mouth tightly. What else could they say? They were completely defeated. They were so defeated. It was so perfect. At the same time, their confidence and courage were also as strong as the others.
The snow in the sun is melting quickly.
"Is it still a competition?"
Hearing He Zhenzhong's faint voice, every American wanted to vomit blood in humiliation, why not compare? This is outright contempt for them, these damn Chinese people are too bullying...