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Chapter 1644 Defeat again!

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"The next one to play is our No. 3 player, our Tai Chi master, Master Chen Juefeng. Master Chen Juefeng is in his forties. It is said that when he was less than ten years old, he began to practice Tai Chi with the previous sect leader of Chen's Tai Chi. It has been more than 30 years since then. I believe that under Master Chen Juefeng's invincible push, the players in the Foot Basin Kingdom should not have any chance. After all, we all know that Tai Chi is best at using softness to overcome hardness."

"Okay, both sides are already standing on the competition field now. Player Cui Dingtian looks very serious. He may know that today will be a very difficult confrontation. Let's wait and see next."

"Okay, with the referee's whistle, the game began. CCTV, CCTV, here is the International Martial Arts Exchange Competition of the Chinese Martial Arts Association that will be broadcast live for you. The game we are seeing now is a match between Chen's Tai Chi master Chen Juefeng against Cui Dingtian, the Taekwondo master of Kimchi Country. Okay, we saw Master Chen Juefeng taking smooth Tai Chi steps and attacking player Cui Dingtian. Okay, Master Chen Juefeng successfully approached. As we all know, if a Tai Chi master approached, the consequences must be very miserable. I

We saw that Master Chen Juefeng stuck to Cui Dingtian's hands. Ah, what is Cui Dingtian doing? He actually strangled Master Chen Juefeng's neck. My God, Master Chen Juefeng can't break free. Ah, Master Chen Juefeng rolled his eyes. Ah, no, Master Chen Juefeng foamed... After the game, Master Chen Juefeng was defeated. It took 38 seconds, second only to the first Wudang Sect game. We...we were defeated, zero to three!!! This is the most shameful exchange in our Chinese martial arts world over so many years!!"

The sad and angry voice of CCTV hosts transmitted to thousands of households through the camera.

The cheers were heard across the sky at the Kimchi Country Exchange Group, and in the entire competition venue, except for the cheers there, the rest of the place was silent.

Xu Taiping stood among the warriors, looking at Chen Juefeng who was being carried down and foaming at the mouth, for the first time in such a long time.

"Who made this idiot go up?" Xu Taiping asked at the crowd present.

"President Xu, Master Chen also went to the scene to win glory to our Chinese Martial Arts Association." The representative of the Wudang Sect couldn't help but say.

"Grave up? Gathering up means being beaten to foam at the mouth after going up? Did I just say, don't fight in close combat, you want to wander? Do you Chen Tai Chi people don't understand people's words?" Xu Taiping stared at the representative of Chen Tai Chi and asked.

The representative of Chen's Tai Chi has an awkward expression and doesn't know what to say.

"In order to steal the limelight in this game, you so-called permanent directors, use your power to arrange some cats and dogs to play and replace the players we could have been sure to win. You people, besides smearing Chinese martial arts and dragging the entire association, what use do you have? A bunch of waste!" Xu Taiping angrily scolded.

"President Xu, how could you scold us like this? We are the five permanent directors of the Chinese Martial Arts Association!" The representative of the Emei Sect said dissatisfiedly.

"You are just wastes. You can win games, but because of your vanity, arrogance, underestimation of the enemy, you lost. We were already behind zero to three in this game. Even if we won the next two games, we still lost in the end. If it weren't for you, would we lose? You wastes, you really praised you. How many benefits have you been gained in the Chinese Martial Arts Association for years, relying on your great family and great business? Have you been fed to the dogs? You guys, that's a good man." Xu Taiping said loudly.

Those permanent directors looked stiff and embarrassed, and they really didn't know what to say.

"After the exchange is over, hold a meeting and convene all committee members for a meeting!" Xu Taiping said coldly.

Representatives of several permanent directors lowered their heads and didn't know what they were thinking.

"Although we lost the exchange competition, the competition has not ended yet. Next is the fourth game. The Chinese Martial Arts Association sent Shaolin as Master Shiyixin. Master Shiyixin is a master of Shaolin Temple. He has a combat power of over 10,000 and is a warrior at the first level of the heaven! I believe that Master Shiyixin will definitely be able to save a little face for us!" The host on the scene shouted loudly.

"I am here, Amitabha!" Shi Yixin clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to everyone, and then walked towards the field.

This interpretation of the word is a master of Shaolin Temple and the one with the strongest combat effectiveness in this exchange competition. Xu Taiping had no objection to this person on the field. After all, the combat effectiveness of others is over 10,000, and the first level of the sky is rare in China. Moreover, Shaolin Temple’s horizontal practice skills are awesome and are used to deal with Taekwondo, which is known for its destructive power. This is the most suitable one.

The one who played in the Kimchi Country was their leader Kim Eun-wook.

Jin Eun-wook was wearing a black and white Taoist costume with a cool black and white belt around her waist.

This is a unique costume for the Universe Belt.

"I will soon win our fourth game. I will use my own fist to prove that you Chinese martial arts are nothing." Jin Enxu said to Shi Yixin with an arrogant smile.

"Amitabha, victory or defeat is common. I am willing to do my best. As for the result, let's follow the donor's liking." Shi Yixin said.

Kim Eun-wook grinned, and then the game officially began.

This game was very intense from the beginning.

Jin Eun-xu took the lead in launching an attack, but Shi Yixin was not in a hurry to counterattack. He used the powerful Shaolin horizontal practice to resist Jin Eun-xu's attack, and then analyzed Jin Eun-xu's path. After the analysis was almost done, Shi Yixin began to slowly organize the counterattack.

The intensity of the battle was beyond Xu Taiping's imagination. Shi Yixin was a heavenly master with a combat power of over 10,000, and there were not many in the entire China. Jin Enxu could fight him in an indisputable way, which was enough to prove that Jin Enxu was not a fame.

The battle lasted for at least ten minutes!

It is very terrifying to have a one-on-one competition that lasts ten minutes.

In the end, Kim Eun-wook, with a clever elbow, wounded Shi Yixin directly and threw Shi Yixin out of the competition field and won.

This was a heart-wrenching game. Although he lost in the end, the scene was not as quiet as before, but everyone cheered and applauded the Secretariat.

"Look, Shaolin Temple lost too." The representative of the Wudang Sect said proudly.

Xu Taiping glanced at the representative of the Wudang Sect and said, "If you are my subordinate, you are dead."

The representative of the Wudang Sect trembled, took two steps back, and distanced him from Xu Taiping, for fear that Xu Taiping would treat him as his subordinate in anger.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Xu Taiping walked to Shi Yixin and said.

Shi Yixin's nose was already crooked to one side, and he was beaten in a fight just now.

"I have done my best," Shi Yixin said.

"We can all see that, go for treatment." Xu Taiping said.

"Okay!" Shi Yixin nodded, then turned around and left.

On the other side, Jin Eun-wook stood in the middle of the competition venue and proudly raised his hands. He raised five fingers with one hand and clenched the other into fists. The meaning was very obvious, and he wanted to beat Huaxia by five to zero.

If it was before the opening, the scene would still be filled with boos and disdainful curses, but at this time, the scene was silent because the people from the Chinese Martial Arts Association had been marked as zero to four, and the result was very close to zero to five.

There is only the last game left. If the Chinese Martial Arts Association cannot win this game, then today is destined to be a shameful day for the Chinese Martial Arts Association.

In the fifth game, the one who played in China was a man in his sixties with a combat power of more than 8,000.

Xu Taiping breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the old man was not a permanent director.

"This person is called Mei Duansu, who comes from Qiushuimen. Although this Qiushuimen has just joined the Chinese Martial Arts Association, there are people participating in every exchange, and they have won all their strength. They are also very strong, which can be regarded as a lot of contributions to the association." Someone said.

Xu Taiping looked at Mei Duansu. The man looked average and had no highlights, and looked a little old.

In the eyes of the audience, the people sent by Emei, Wudang and Shaolin all lost. The sudden appearance of Mei Duansu from Qiushuimen is probably also hanging. After all, for the audience, the five permanent directors are very powerful. They can't win one. So how can anyone win if the unknown figure of Qiushuimen win?

There is a kimchi country.

"There is only the last game left. We not only want to win, but also win simply and win beautifully. After you win, you can implement our ultimate plan. Do you understand?" Jin Eun-wook asked seriously.

"I understand!" Several people from the Kimchi Country said respectfully.

The ultimate plan?

Jin Xiyan, who was standing not far away with sunglasses and masks, heard these words, hesitated for a moment, and then quietly walked to the side.

At this time, Xu Taiping was watching the competition venue.

At this moment, Xu Taiping's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Xu Taiping picked up his cell phone and took a look. Then, Xu Taiping turned around and walked towards an exit next to him.

At the exit, Kim Hee-yeon was standing outside the exit. Seeing Xu Taiping coming out, Kim Hee-yeon quickly walked over.

"What's wrong? Is there anything I need to tell me?" Xu Taiping asked.

"I just heard Captain Jin say that they seem to have an ultimate plan to target you today!" Jin Xiyeon said.

"Oh, is that? Why are you wearing so tightly today?" Xu Taiping asked.

"I...have a cold." Kim Hee Yeon explained.

Xu Taiping frowned. Although Jin Xiyan's face was tightly blocked, there were still many exposed places. In those places, Xu Taiping saw some bruises.
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