When Hong Siyong was carried off the martial arts competition stage, all the people in the Chinese National Martial Arts and Martial Arts Museum were extremely indignant.

But what can they say? They are not as skilled as others. If they quarrel with people in the Karate Gym again, they will only be even more embarrassing.

"Oh--" Sighs came, and most of the audience were Chinese. They felt very uncomfortable when they watched the Chinese national martial arts be bullied and humiliated.

Everyone felt like a stone was pressing on their hearts, and they were all breathless.

Is it possible that our great country, China's national martial arts, will be bullied like this?

On the other hand, the disciples and owners of foreign martial arts schools smiled wildly, with a look of contempt.

Now, there is only Zhang's Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall left in the Chinese National Arts and Martial Arts Hall, but in everyone's eyes, this Wing Chun disciple is embarrassed.

So everyone felt that Lu Xuan gave up and gave up, which saved him from embarrassing again.

Zhang Dongyun thought so too. His throat was squirming and he wanted to say something, but he saw Lu Xuan suddenly take a step and walk towards the competition platform. When all the Chinese felt that their heads were covered by a cloud of darkness, they saw the last disciple of the Chinese Martial Arts Hall walking towards the competition platform.

"What does he want to do?"

"Are you going to take the initiative to admit defeat?"

"It must be so!"

"—"For a moment, the voices of discussion sounded one after another.

Lu Xuan was serious and walked towards the competition stage step by step, ignoring the gossip in his ears.

"Sure enough, I'm not overwhelmed with the heavy use, and I'm going to give in!"

"It's better to admit defeat, so as not to be embarrassed!"

"—" All Chinese were sarcastic and sarcastic, while the people from foreign martial arts schools looked at Lu Xuan walking onto the martial arts competition stage with a sinister smile.

Maeda Xingyong's eyes fell on Lu Xuan, and he smiled playfully and said, "What?

Are you going to go on stage to announce your abstention?”

Lu Xuan glanced at him and said lukewarmly: "I went on stage to compete."

"Well!"

Maeda Xingyong was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Do you want to challenge me directly?"

Lu Xuan shook his head: "No!"

"I don't have the courage!"

"Ha ha!"

Maeda Yoshiyuki laughed arrogantly.

"What the hell is this guy trying to do? I think we Chinese are not embarrassing enough!"

"You coward, why don't you go on stage if you don't have the courage? Get out of here!"

"—" What Lu Xuan said immediately attracted public outrage, and there were endless shouts and scoldings.

After a while, Lu Xuan asked, "In addition, how many people are there in other martial arts schools?"

Maeda Hiroyong was stunned and a cold look flashed in his eyes. What exactly does this kid want to do?

"In addition, I have ten people, and you are the only one left in your Chinese Martial Arts Hall," Maeda Hiroyong replied.

"very good!"

Lu Xuan nodded: "Let them go together, I want to hit ten!"

"—"Silence! Deadly silence! Lu Xuan's words were definitely like a cannonball landing on the square, shocking everyone, and feeling like his brain was struck by lightning.

Zhang Dongyun and Zhang Yunzhi were also stunned.

Zhang Yunzhi suddenly thought that at the beginning of the ring match, Uncle Lu said he wanted to play ten. He thought Uncle Lu had bragged to the sky, but he didn't expect that Uncle Lu would really do this.

Is he crazy or stupid if he beats ten?

President Hong couldn't sit still anymore, so he stood up suddenly, looking in disbelief.

Even though he, the master of martial arts, had absolutely no strength to challenge the ten masters of national martial arts.

Everyone in the foreign martial arts school who had a sinister smile had their smiles stiffened, and the muscles on their faces twitched violently for a few times.

How dare this kid! How dare he boast about it like this? He doesn't know how the word "death" is written.

When everyone was surprised, Lu Xuan curled his lips and said, "The ring competition is nothing more than a competition for the first place. I will defeat all the other ten contestants and get the first place directly. This is not considered an illegal act."

"—" If you don't say anything, you will shock everyone again as soon as you say something.

If it is true as Lu Xuan said, he can defeat the other ten disciples of the National Martial Arts and Martial Arts School and take the lead directly, of course it is not a violation of the rules. What if he loses?

Losing will disrupt the order of the game and prevent the game from going smoothly.

"Haha--" After Maeda Xingyong was shocked, he laughed: "It's interesting, it's really interesting. If you want to die, you'll say it earlier. I can help you alone."

"Don't take yourself too high or take me too lightly. You will never know how I exist!"

Lu Xuan glanced at Maeda Xingyong and said coldly.

"Buzz!"

A cold gaze was like a sharp sword unsheathed, and Maeda Yoshiyama's heart trembled and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Especially Lu Xuan's words shocked everyone.

This is how strong confidence is needed to have such a momentum that looks down on the world! But Lu Xuan's words made Zhang Dongyun's heart stumble. Does Brother Lu want to - Lu Xuan is a martial arts power and a worldly existence. His power is definitely not comparable to that of national martial arts. If he uses internal strength, this sentence can certainly become a reality.

However, there are regulations for the arena competition, and internal strength is not allowed.

Is Brother Lu ignoring the rules of the competition?

Even if you beat the ten people in foreign martial arts schools in this way, it is unlikely that it will be convincing.

I actually retreated, and it was still under everyone's noses! Maeda Xingyong thought to himself, and his face turned red and white, and his face gradually became ferocious.

He is extremely conceited and will never be despised by anyone! "You Chinese martial arts are garbage, and so are Wing Chun. Showing power in front of me, I want you to know how powerful I am!"

"I want you to kneel down and beg for mercy!"

After Maeda Xingyong roared, his body instantly pounced on Lu Xuan like a tiger.

Seeing Maeda Xingyong rushing towards Lu Xuan with fearlessness, everyone took a breath. Maeda Xingyong was going to take action this time.

"The mantis arm is in a chariot!"

Lu Xuan sneered.

But Lu Xuan did not move at all. Maeda Xingyong arrived in a blink of an eye, and Maeda Xingyong felt that Lu Xuan could not stand dead. He rushed to Lu Xuan and suddenly moved his footside.

I thought Lu Xuan was going to take action, but Lu Xuan didn't.

Maeda Xingyong took action quickly, trying to capture Lu Xuan's shoulder.

In the audience below, Maeda's body was like a ghost, so dazzling that it was almost dazzled.

Lu Xuan seemed to be frightened and his body didn't move for a moment.

When Maeda Xingyong took action, Lu Xuan moved, but only his eyes moved. His eyes moved to the corner of his eyes with Maeda Xingyong's body, looking at him sideways.

Maeda Xingyong, who was almost as fast as lightning, saw Lu Xuan looking straight at him with his eyes slanted—
Chapter completed!