To China, the four words "sick man of East Asia" symbolized the humiliation of the past, and to the Chinese people, it was a naked humiliation. Even Chu Tian and Du Ruliu narrowed their eyes at this time.
The strong man from Country R on the ring was indifferent to the anger of the Chinese people around him. He shouted a few times, looked at the man in front of him with a sneer, and said with a sneer: "Huaxia's trash."
"Who are you calling a loser!" The divine aura of the man standing on the ring burst out.
Chinese men have their own character.
He stared at the strong man from country R: "Back then, country R was nothing more than a Japanese pirate. How dare you act so recklessly in our country?"
"Baga!" The strong man from Country R rushed directly towards the man.
"Not good!" Chu Tian raised his eyebrows.
No one expected that this giant man from Country R, who was nearly two meters tall, could move so fast, and his whole body crashed into the opponent.
Click!
The Chinese man was knocked out of the ring and two ribs on his chest were broken.
"I'll do it!" Another Chinese man rushed into the ring, but he still couldn't break through the defense of the giant man from Country R. He couldn't avoid the opponent's attacks. After three moves, he was killed by the strong man from Country R.
He lifted it up and smashed it on the ring. The strong man from Country R even fell on his back and pressed all the strength of his body on the Chinese man.
puff!
The Chinese man let out a shrill roar and fainted.
"Trash! The sick man of East Asia, hahaha!" The strong man from Country R slapped his chest and roared.
The anger of the Chinese people around him became even more intense.
"Miyai, enough is enough." A lazy voice rang out. Chu Tian looked along the voice and found a man wearing R country martial arts uniform, with stubble and a sharp sword at his waist.
Next to this man was a scantily clad woman, wearing a bright red cardigan and red underwear, with two greasy balls looming.
"It's them!" someone said in shock.
"The strong man sent by the R Country Martial Arts Club to participate in the Beacon Conference this time. The man with the sword should be Qian Lixue, the third generation disciple of the Sword God of R Country. The woman in red is named Asada Asuka, and she is a ninja from R Country.
The giant man in the ring is named Miyaigawa, a famous sumo wrestler from Country R. The three of them are all famous strong men from Country R. I am afraid that the person who comes to China this time is not good-natured."
"Chinese people are all cowards. They are too weak and boring." Miyaigawa stepped on the head of the previous Chinese man and looked around: "In the words of you Chinese people, no one can beat him!"
Baga! Baga!
The R people around the ring also cheered at this time.
Qian Lixue, who was wearing a sword, shook his head and took a sip of wine. He felt a little bored. It was rumored that China had five thousand years of civilization and strong men emerged in large numbers. It seemed like this. Back then, the Chinese martial arts world was beaten so hard by Country R that it could not hold its head up. Now
In the next great world, history will repeat itself.
"This man is physically strong, extremely fast, and his realm is at the top of the divine realm. I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with him."
"Damn it, China is a huge country and no one is coming to power at this time!"
"If you are not strong enough, you will only be embarrassed when you come to power."
"I hate it!"
At this moment.
Chu Tian slowly walked onto the ring.
"Who are you calling a coward?" Chu Tian's voice sounded faintly.
Miyaigawa kicked the man at his feet away, stared at Chu Tian slyly, spat, rubbed his wrists like a hunter staring at his prey: "Another one is looking for death, Chinese people, are there really any that can be beaten?
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"No!" some people from R country shouted.
"Miyai, be careful." Qian Lixue, who was wearing a sword, frowned and looked at Chu Tian, feeling an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.
"Xue, he's just a mid-level God Realm guy. He can't be Miyai's opponent. In the God Realm, I'm afraid no one here can catch Miyai's full blow. Let Miyai enjoy it. Huaxia
People still seem to have made little progress, maybe the great cause planned by Master can be carried out in advance."
"Don't underestimate any opponent." Qian Lixue narrowed her eyes and gently grasped the hilt of the sword with her right hand.
"Yuki, you are too careful, Miyai's physical body is invincible." Asada Asuka said with a smile.
Baga!
Miyaigawa was extremely fast and rushed towards Chutian. He wanted to tear this Chinese man into pieces!
However, Miyaigawa's attack was in vain. Chutian just dodged and said in a cold tone: "The strength of China and the strength of the Chinese people are beyond the comprehension of overseas countries like you."
"You are looking for death!" Miyaigawa slapped his chest and pounced on Chu Tian again.
Miyaigawa's huge body moved rapidly and kept waving his powerful arms, but he didn't even touch a hair on Chu Tian.
at the same time,
Chu Tian moved, just like Miyai River did before, rushing away.
"He is crazy. If he competes with Miyaigawa in physical strength, he will be smashed into pieces!"
"No! This young man is too conceited! Miyaigawa's body is as big as a giant mountain!"
"Chinese people are really stupid." Asuka Asada shook her head.
However, Qian Lixue felt that she was in great danger at this moment: "Miyai, get out of the way!"
Baga!
Miyaigawa exploded with all his strength and collided with Chutian.
Boom! Bang!
To everyone's surprise, Miyaigawa flew out. His whole face was twisted, blood flew out, and the muscles all over his body were trembling. But just when Miyaigawa was about to fly out of the ring, he was grabbed by Chu Tian.
He pulled him back and punched him hard in the chest and abdomen.
puff!
Miyaigawa roared in severe pain, all the energy in his body was completely shattered by this punch, and stars were shining in his eyes.
"China is the giant dragon of the East, how can it be the sick man of East Asia you call it? Although there are strong men in R country, they are like ants compared to China. A mere martial artist dares to humiliate China without knowing whether to live or die!" Chu Tian
With one kick, Miyaigawa, who had lost his fighting power, was trampled under his feet.
As a soldier,
You should safeguard the glory of your motherland at all times.
"You know you're wrong!" Chu Tian put some force on his feet.
ah!
Miyaigawa's muscles were trembling all over his body, and he wanted to get rid of Chu Tian's imprisonment with a ferocious face, but he couldn't move an inch.
"Do you know you were wrong!"
"I..." Miyaigawa gritted his teeth.
"Your Excellency, please stop here." Qian Lixue, who was wearing a sword, the third-generation disciple of the Sword God of Country R, stood up and said solemnly, holding the sword tightly.
"China is a country of etiquette. When foreigners come to our country, we should treat them with courtesy. But this person has humiliated China, and we, the people of China, should be treated as sticks!" Chu Tian continued: "You know you are wrong!"
Qian Lixue frowned, and a wisp of sword energy swept toward Chu Tian.
"Be careful!" Du Ruliu is the goddaughter of a great swordsman, so she naturally knows how powerful this sword is.
"It's a small skill." Chu Tian raised his foot and stepped hard. His whole person's aura surged, and this sharp sword energy instantly turned into ashes.
ah!
Miyaigawa's shrill screams sounded again.
"Do you know you were wrong?" Chu Tian asked again,