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Author: Mengxinshangui

Take action

After hearing Yu Huatian's assurance, Master Hong felt more relieved.

On the field, the second group of players also officially started fighting!

This time the little devil is about 1.7 meters tall, which is considered tall among their team. His attacks are extremely fierce, and his moves go straight to the point!

The martial arts disciple was clearly no match. He was beaten back and forth, and finally he was kicked hard in the chest and fell to the ground.

All the lofty words he had said before became a joke at this moment, and he even had the shame to stand up and face his fellow apprentices.

But he didn't see that the opponent's attack did not stop.

The next moment, the little devil jumped up in the air and pressed his knee heavily onto the martial arts disciple's chest.

The disciple spurted out a mouthful of blood, wailed, and fell unconscious.

The opponent moved too fast, and the person was in the air and couldn't stop it. By the time the referee reacted, it was already too late.

"Little devil, I'll make you an immortal!"

"Isn't it a deadly attack? Isn't it a deadly attack!"

"What the hell! None of you can even think of walking out today!"

The martial arts disciples were angry and almost rushed forward, but there were also many people from the other side's gym, and they all stood up to confront him.

"Stop! Send the person to the hospital quickly!"

The referee quickly spoke and asked the martial arts school to send the disciple to the hospital.

The two sides were obviously at war with each other, but then the organizer of the fighting competition came forward.

"What are you doing? What are you doing!"

"I told you when I participated in the competition before that unless someone is killed, no one else will live or die! Have you forgotten it?"

"If you have the ability, just beat the person back. Even if the person is completely disabled, the other party will still have to recognize it, don't you think so?"

He turned around and said this to the people in the Japanese dojo. The Japanese nodded repeatedly and looked at the crowd in the dojo with a somewhat mocking expression.

At this moment, they did not realize that they had fallen into a language trap.

The little devil won two games in a row, and the Chinese people lost their fighting capacity in both games. The second one was obviously seriously injured, which made some Chinese spectators in the stands particularly dissatisfied. Even the Chinese reporters murmured softly.

"It's so frustrating."

"If you don't have the strength, don't hold this kind of competition. It's not disgusting to be beaten by little devils on your own land."

"The organizer is not a good person. Does he have the blood of a kid?"

The crew and the people who came to watch the excitement all clenched their fists, and their eyes fell on Yu Huatian. Now, Yu Huatian was their only hope.

The successive failures also made all the martial arts disciples hold their breath, and even their morale was affected.

Aaron took a deep breath and stood up, his expression serious.

The signature of their martial arts school is their weapons!

His fists and feet are worse, but now he has no choice!

After Aaron appeared on the stage, the martial arts disciples did not cheer for fear of putting pressure on Aaron.

Aaron's opponent is also a dwarf and the oldest in their team.

After seeing Aaron, the man bowed and said: "Sato! Please enlighten me!"

This man obviously understands Chinese. Upon seeing this, Aaron clasped his hands and said, "White Eyebrow Martial Arts School, Aaron!"

Both sides said that they would attack directly!

The opponent's moves were fierce, attacking Aaron's vital points!

Aaron, on the other hand, did not dodge at all. The two dragons in his right hand explored the sea and went straight into the opponent's eyes, showing a strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries!

Sato couldn't let go of his eyes, so he hurriedly changed his moves to dodge, but from this moment on, he was at a disadvantage!

Aaron didn't use any defense at all. He didn't dodge the incoming attacks at all, but instead responded with even more ferocious attacks!

After three or five moves, Sato was also aroused with ferocity. Both of them did not dodge and went straight to each other's vital points.

You hit me on the bridge of the nose, I'll cut your throat!

After a few moves, the two of them looked different. Their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and blood was flowing everywhere.

But still no one was willing to take a step back and kept calling each other.

"Brother Long! Come on!"

"Senior Brother Long! Kill this idiot!"

"Senior Brother Long! Senior Brother Long!"

This kind of punishment is very cruel, but it is also very uplifting!

The people in the surrounding martial arts gyms cheered and cheered for Aaron, and the Japanese dojo did not hesitate to give in and cheered Sato loudly.

The two sides went back and forth like this for more than ten rounds. Sato finally couldn't hold on any longer, and he wanted to retreat with a slight sway in his steps.

Upon seeing this, Aaron grabbed the opponent's shoulders with both hands and hit the opponent's nose with a headbutt.

Sato groaned, but he didn't fall into unconsciousness. Instead, he was hit with his head!

There was a muffled bang, and Aaron staggered, finally failing to hold on and falling to the ground.

The people in the martial arts hall who shouted "Come on" were like chickens that had their necks pinched, and all the support came to an abrupt end.

On the other hand, the people in the Japanese dojo were so cheering that the roof was almost lifted off.

The Japanese reporters in the stands were also jumping up and down, shouting something.

Sato bowed to the fallen Aaron and staggered back to the Japanese Dojo camp.

People from the Baimei Martial Arts School hurriedly stepped forward to lift Aaron up and ran straight to the outside. They had to send Aaron to the hospital.

Three games, three consecutive losses!

All three players in the competition were sent to the hospital!

On the other hand, Sato was the only one who was injured, which made all the viewers feel angry and at the same time unable to hide their disappointment.

Some viewers even left because they couldn't watch anymore.

I can't stand those people being so complacent, nor can I stand my compatriots being beaten.

But at this moment, Yuhuatian did take the initiative.

The referee was obviously a little nervous. The opponent's player, Ino Jiro, also came on the court, bowed to Yuhuatian, and said something in his mouth that Yuhuatian couldn't understand.

He didn't need to understand, he just calmly stretched out a finger and said.

"Ten seconds!"

"What? Player Yuhuatian, what did you say?"

The referee on the side didn't seem to hear clearly and stepped forward to ask another question.

Yu Huatian said with an indifferent expression: "If he doesn't fall within ten seconds, I will admit defeat."

There was an uproar as soon as these words came out, and the audience who were walking out also stopped, but when they saw the Yuhuatian clearly, they were a little disappointed.

He looks like a little boy, but he doesn’t look like he’s capable of fighting!

But those who dare to say such big words should have two brushes, right?

A translator also appeared next to Inojiro. When he heard what the translator said clearly, he became furious and started to babble a lot more. The translator also looked at Yuhuatian with an embarrassed look on his face. It was obviously not a good thing to say.

The referee didn't give them any time to talk nonsense. He waved his right hand and said: "Irrelevant personnel leave the field and the game begins!"

The translator was relieved and hurriedly ran down. Inojiro kicked off his feet and launched an attack with a flash of body!

Yu Huatian stood still and waited until the moment the opponent came close before making a dodge move. While sideways dodging the kick, his body suddenly exerted force!

His right hand was aimed at Inojiro's throat. Inojiro's eyes suddenly widened, and he felt a sense of suffocation. His body was directly brought down by this force. He was trying to stabilize his body, but Yuhuatian kicked him again.

Come.

His center of gravity was unstable and he fell directly to the ground. Yu Huatian didn't know when he had grabbed one of his ankles, pulled up his leg, adjusted the angle and suddenly exerted force!

Click!

The clear sound of broken bones was heard, and the next moment, the screams of the little devil resounded throughout the basketball court.

Hey, I understand, I understand.

But I need these chapters, so here are four updates today!!!

I will post all the plot of the martial arts competition directly. If you don’t like it or mind it, you can skip it and watch it again tomorrow~

Interesting enough!
Chapter completed!