"Stop! Fighting is not allowed here, otherwise you will be disqualified from the competition."
Just when the two were about to compete, Xie Changchun, the president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, and others came over.
Mas wiped his nose with his hand and gestured to Wang Dachun with his middle finger and snorted, "Huh, I'm waiting for you on the stage. I hope you won't be beaten to death on the way!"
Wang Dachun smiled lightly, "Don't worry, how can I die if you're not dead? You will definitely die before me."
"snort!"
Mas took a deep look at Bai Xue and left unwillingly with his men.
Xie Changchun glanced at Wang Dachun and Bai Xue, said "Come on" and left.
Soon, the computer lottery started, and the matching names kept scrolling on the big screen. There were hundreds of players participating in the competition today.
Since China is the host country, it can select ten players to participate, while other countries do not have so many.
Countries like the United States and Japan only have four or five people, and other small countries have even fewer people.
Next, Xie Changchun announced the rules of the competition: no weapons, hidden weapons, poisons or other despicable means are allowed. Once the other side admits defeat, the other side is not allowed to attack again.
Originally, it was said that all means could be used, but later it was felt that using weapons was too bloody, so the organizing committee decided to change the rules temporarily.
"What! Can't use weapons?"
"Baga! Why can't we use weapons?"
"We strongly protest!"
As soon as the rules of the competition were announced, there was a commotion, especially on the Japanese side. Most of these people were members of the Beichen Yidao style. They were good at swordsmanship, and not being allowed to use weapons was very detrimental to them.
Nakata Shiro glanced at everyone and said: "Everyone be quiet! Everyone's conditions are the same. Even without using weapons, we can easily defeat any opponent!"
Nakata Shiro's eyes swept over everyone, and he had an aura of looking down on the world.
Although some people are dissatisfied, there is nothing they can do.
Today's referees are composed of big names from several countries, and naturally Xie Changchun is in charge of China's side.
The referee team also includes Tanaka Okawa of Japan, who is also a well-known martial arts master in Japan.
Jack from Eagle Country and Bassa from Thailand.
Here in the United States is actually Caesar, the military's master master.
The referee team consists of these five referees.
Wang Dachun couldn't help but narrow his eyes as he stared at Caesar. Isn't this guy wanted by China? How could he still be sitting here as a referee?
However, the relationship between countries is very complicated, and Wang Dachun, an ordinary person, cannot figure out the key to it.
Wang Dachun gritted his teeth secretly. The last time he was forced to jump up and down by Caesar, he had never been so embarrassed since his debut!
Fortunately, last time I covered my face, this guy probably wouldn't be able to recognize me for a while.
But you must find this place yourself!
The first game pitted China's Zhao Yunfei against Japan's Akasaka Mashiro.
Akasaka Mashiro is not really white, but a thin, dark-skinned young man.
He somersaulted onto the ring, stood there with his arms folded, looking at Zhao Yunfei who walked on the stage with a somewhat arrogant expression.
Zhao Yunfei walked up to Akasaka Mashiro and clasped his fists, "I am Zhao Yunfei of China, please enlighten me!"
"Hmph, you Chinese people are so hypocritical, you are so hypocritical." Akasaka Mashiro pointed his thumb down at Zhao Yunfei and said arrogantly: "You should take action first, otherwise you will have no chance!"
"you……"
Zhao Yunfei's expression changed. This little devil was too arrogant. He tried to be polite to him, but he didn't expect that he was not polite to him at all!
"Damn it! What the hell is this little devil!"
"That's right. This is too arrogant. Zhao Yunfei, beat him up!"
"His parents didn't even recognize him after beating him!"
The audience below were furious, and they were all very angry.
Xie Changchun glanced at Tanaka Okawa and said dissatisfied: "The players from your country are too rude!"
Tanaka Okawa chuckled, "We in the Japanese Empire are generally so confident!"
Caesar echoed from the side: "Confidence is a good thing. If a country and a nation don't even have self-confidence, it will not be able to stand in the world of the strong."
Jack nodded, "Yes, that's the truth!"
Xie Changchun snorted coldly. These people are simply evil. They call arrogance as self-confidence. How can they be more shameless?
It seems that these guys are colluding.
Zhao Yunfei snorted lightly, "Then I won't be polite!"
After saying that, he swayed his body and came to Akasaka Mashiro, and punched Akasaka Mashiro.
Zhao Yunfei's main skill is Tongbei Quan.
Tongbei Quan, also known as Tongjiquan, is a long-standing boxing technique that has a long history in traditional martial arts and is widely spread.
It emphasizes using the ape's back or arms to gain momentum, so it is also called "Tongbei Ape" and "White Ape Tongbei".
Tongbei Quan is widely spread and has many schools. In addition to Baiyuan Tongbei, there are also Five Elements Tongbei, Northern School Tongbei, Liuhe Tongbei, Split Back Tongbei, Two Wings Tongbei, etc.
Zhao Yunfei's Tongbei Fist combines the strengths of various schools.
Tongbei Quan mainly emphasizes the long and far blows, and the quick and crisp whip.
Snapped!
Zhao Yunfei punched out, and there was a crisp sound in the air.
"good!"
"Kill the little devil!"
The audience below saw Zhao Yunfei's punch making a crisp sound, and they all clapped happily.
Wang Dachun nodded secretly, Zhao Yunfei had indeed mastered Tongbei Fist.
Akasaka Mashiro's complexion changed, and he quickly put away his contempt. As the saying goes, an expert will know when he makes a move.
As soon as Zhao Yunfei made a move, he knew he had met his opponent. Zhao Yunfei was also selected from all over the country, how could he be someone of Yi Yu's generation.
The two of them started fighting back and forth. Akasaka Mashiro is a master of karate. When fighting with others, he uses his hands and feet together, and his fists and kicks are combined. He is very powerful in both hand and foot skills.
Most of Zhao Yunfei's skills are on his arms. His arms are as hard as iron. Every time he collides with him, Akasaka Mashiro's arms will go numb.
In addition, Zhao Yunfei's feet are very fast and he keeps wandering, making it difficult for Akasaka Mashiro to deal with.
At this time, Bai Xue turned around and exhaled as Rulan said: "Dachun, who do you think will win between the two?"
Wang Dachun smiled and said: "You must have guessed the result. Zhao Yunfei is better in both hand skills and footwork. His probability of winning should be higher."
"However, this competition with others changes rapidly. No one knows the outcome until the last moment."
Bai Xue nodded, "If there are no other circumstances, I think Zhao Yunfei will definitely win!"
As soon as Bai Xue finished speaking, Akasaka Mashiro was punched away by Zhao Yunfei.
He dropped to the edge of the ring and almost fell.
"Hahaha, good fight! Aren't you very awesome, little devil? Why can't you do it anymore!"
"Let you know how powerful our Chinese Kung Fu is!"
The audience below all clapped and applauded.
