The two guys yelled, and they were ready to fight. If they couldn't win, they should at least embarrass this guy. This guy was so powerful, so long as he was injured, they would be considered a winner.
It has to be said that the shooting ability of these sticks is really very strong, reaching a supreme level that is unprecedented and unprecedented. From the sure win at the beginning to the concession of one hand, to the concession of one hand, three
Pick one, and then come to your current thoughts, hey.
Dong Dong.
The two guys had red eyes, clenched their fists, and rushed over again. Their momentum surged wildly, and they had completely exploded.
call.
call.
He Zhenzhong, who had tied his right hand, turned his body slightly to one side, then bent his waist sharply forward, easily dodging the fists of the two guys coming at him from the left and the right. Then he touched the ground with his toes and let out a cry from his body, doing two consecutive side movements.
It turns like an elegant dance, full of a pleasing beauty.
And the bigger the two guys got, the more frightened they were. They couldn't even touch that guy's clothes?
Kaka.
The two of them gritted their teeth so hard that they still didn't believe this evil.
call.
One guy punched out both fists, hitting He Zhenzhong's face and chest at the same time.
The other guy suddenly sprinted forward, slid sideways, and came around behind He Zhenzhong. Then his feet touched the ground, his body bounced up, his right foot suddenly tightened, and he swept out.
call.
With crazy momentum and fierce attacks, the Korean stickmen in the stands, who were dying like eggplants beaten by frost, regained their energy and showed joy on their faces. They must be able to do it this time.
However, the proud smiles on their faces had already dissipated before they appeared.
On stage.
He Zhenzhong swung his right foot back violently, and a divine dragon flicked out instantly, landing on the guy's belly at a faster speed. Then he leaned forward and reached out with his left hand like a snake spitting out a message, grabbing it.
He caught the right fist thrown by the guy in front of him, then twisted hard, and with a bang, the guy's left fist and right fist collided together.
"good."
"Well played."
Damn it, when they heard the roar, those Korean stickmen were cursing in their hearts.
Deng Deng Deng.
After receiving a dragon flick from He Zhenzhong, the guy felt a pain in his stomach and took a few steps back. He glanced in front of him, and his expression immediately changed. Regardless of the pain, he quickly kicked off the ground and rushed forward.
Click.
"ah."
As soon as he rushed in, the sound of cracking bones and screams rang out at the same time. This guy couldn't help but pause in his footsteps. He couldn't suppress the panic in his eyes. His companion's right hand had been twisted and turned pale.
The blood-streaked bones have popped out, and blood is dripping continuously.
Boom, boom, boom.
The guy screamed and kept raising his left fist and punching He Zhenzhong. At the same time, he kicked his right foot towards He Zhenzhong's crotch, trying to escape as soon as possible.
However, He Zhenzhong seemed to feel no pain. He let go of the guy's right hand, then grabbed the guy's left fist. At the same time, he slightly moved his feet apart, then clamped them tightly and twisted.
Click, click.
"ah."
A scream like a slaughtering pig rang out, and it was even a little deformed. The guy's left hand and right foot were twisted at the same time.
He Zhenzhong then let go and grabbed the guy's collar, "This is what you get for coming to China to show off, do you understand?"
"ah."
The guy just screamed and almost fainted from the pain. He still had the energy to answer He Zhenzhong's words.
"snort."
With a cold snort, He Zhenzhong raised his foot and kicked the guy in the stomach.
call.
The guy immediately flew out and landed under the ring with a thud, lying there like a dead dog.
Many Korean guys in the stands were about to cry. These people are the masters of their country. Why should they be so mean? They are just looking for abuse. They didn't even hurt a hair on their head.
was abolished.
In fact, they regretted it and flew all the way from South Korea with great interest, just to see how their own people tortured these Chinese people. But in the end, they came here to accept the anger, not to mention how aggrieved they felt.
On the stage, I saw He Zhenzhong turn around and glance over. Finally, the guy couldn't help but tremble. The fear in his heart kept coming out. The confidence of the master and the demeanor of the master were all overwhelmed by the endless fear at this moment.
Devoured.
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"ah."
"Quick, save me."
The screams were still ringing. He glanced around and saw his companions whose hands and feet had been destroyed. Looking at their miserable looks, he knew that these people were all doomed.
If he couldn't beat three people, could he beat him alone? The guy gritted his teeth and suddenly turned around and ran towards the bottom of the ring.
He didn't want to become disabled, and he didn't want to spend his lower body in a wheelchair. Anyway, he lost this time, and he would definitely be reviled by thousands of people when he returned home. He didn't care if he got a little more, it was better for him to be safe.
Everyone in the audience, including He Zhenzhong, was stunned. This guy actually ran away?
"Come on."
"Damn it, come back."
The Korean Bangzi kept shouting loudly. It was already embarrassing enough today, but now he ran away without fighting. Now, he had no face at all.
"Hahaha."
"Is this the master of Korea? I'll go."
"Isn't he so frightened that he went back to his mother to cry?"
All the Chinese people burst out laughing. This feeling was so sour and refreshing.
Deng Deng Deng.
That guy couldn't control that much anymore. His reputation was gone anyway. If he was still disabled, he would be a fool. Rushing to the edge of the ring, he slammed his feet to the ground, then turned his body, rolled forward, and stepped forward.
Passed the rope blocking the edge of the ring.
call.
Snapped.
Before the guy's body could completely turn over, a shoe flew towards him and landed on his face.
"ah."
Boom.
The nose was severely injured, and the guy's body slowed down and fell down. With a bang, his waist hit the edge of the ring. Only a click was heard. The guy's eyes widened instantly, and his face turned gray. It's over, it's over,
A broken waist is much more serious than a broken limb.
"Here we are, China, still want to escape? Naive." He Zhenzhong, who had his right foot bare, stepped forward slowly.
All the Korean stickmen had a look of death on their faces. The five masters were destroyed in this way, and four of them used wheel fighting and group fighting, and they died so miserably. They were completely defeated...