"snort!"
Akasaka Mashiro stood up with a sudden jerk, but his calves were still trembling a little.
"Haha, look at this girl's legs shaking like chaff!"
"I guess even the lice on my body were shaken off!"
"With this little strength...you dare to brag?"
"Ha, I can laugh all day long!"
The audience below began to mock again, which made Shiro Nakata and others look extremely ugly.
Xie Changchun looked at Tanaka Okawa and chuckled, "It seems that the samurai in your country are not good at leg skills. They are not strong enough, and they have not practiced horse steps well."
Tanaka Okawa: "..."
God, I haven't practiced the horse steps well. Is this a problem with the horse steps?
"Bagaya Road!"
Akasaka Mashiro was disgraced and became furious. He bared his teeth and claws and rushed towards Zhao Yunfei, launching a fierce attack on him.
"snort!"
Zhao Yunfei snorted coldly, and his two arms cracked in attack, like two whips, making it impossible for Akasaka Mashiro to get close.
Wang Dachun secretly smacked his tongue, he didn't expect this Tongbei Fist to be so powerful after being practiced to such an advanced level.
In the past, he thought that Bajiquan, Liuhequan, and Xingyiquan were the most powerful, but now it seems that is not the case. Any boxing method is very powerful if you practice it deeply.
Snapped!
Zhao Yunfei used his ghost step and suddenly turned behind Akasaka Mashiro, raised his long arm, and punched him away again.
This time, Akasaka Mashiro was even more embarrassed and fell to the ground, like a little tortoise who had his belly turned upside down.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The audience below burst into laughter. This guy had been so arrogant before and thought he was so powerful. Now he was completely embarrassed.
Zhao Yunfei strode over and said, "You lose!" He punched him very hard, and it was estimated that this guy had been seriously injured.
"snort!"
Akasaka Mashiro's body jumped up and flew towards Zhao Yun fiercely.
No one saw that an embroidery needle was inserted into the Jiquan point under Zhao Yunfei's armpit along Akasaka Mashiro's finger.
The embroidery needle is completely inserted.
Zhao Yunfei's body stiffened, and he felt that his entire arm was no longer under his control, and his expression changed involuntarily.
Akasaka Mashiro seized the opportunity and punched him in the chest, then grabbed his arm and pulled hard.
"stop!"
Wang Dachun entered the ring in a flash, but he was still a step too late. One of Zhao Yunfei's arms was forcefully torn off.
Immediately blood splattered.
"Ah!" Zhao Yunfei screamed and staggered backwards.
"What!"
"What exactly is going on?"
There was silence below. They didn't understand why Zhao Yunfei, who had the upper hand just now, suddenly had his arm ripped off.
The scene is so cruel!
"court death!"
Wang Dachun was immediately furious and slapped Akasaka Mashiro on the head with his palm.
He struck out with anger so fast that Akasaka Mashiro couldn't react at all. He felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his head.
Akasaka Mashiro's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly raised his arms to resist. With a click, his arms were broken.
Wang Dachun's palm continued to slap. Finally, he resisted the murderous intention and stopped when it was an inch away from his head.
"roll!"
Wang Dachun kicked Akasaka Mashiro off the stage.
"Baga! What are you doing?"
"This guy committed a foul, I suggest he be disqualified from the game!"
"That is, revoke his qualification from the competition!"
Nakata Shiro, Shiro Shiro and others immediately glared at Wang Dachun.
Tanaka Okawa slammed the table and said angrily: "Who is this person? Why did he come on stage to hurt our players? He must be held accountable!"
The audience didn't understand why Wang Dachun was so excited. Even if Akasaka Mashiro ripped off Zhao Yunfei's arm, which was a bit cruel, he was still inferior to others.
How can it be justified for rashly stepping onto the stage to interfere and hurt players from other countries?
Wang Dachun ignored the clamor of the Japanese people and helped Zhao Yunfei stop the bleeding on the stage.
Xie Changchun and several referees quickly came to the stage to ask.
"Wang Dachun, what on earth is going on?" Xie Changchun knew that Wang Dachun would not act without aim, and he must have his reasons for doing so.
Tanaka Okawa snorted coldly, "Humph, what else can happen? It must be that your people cannot afford to lose and deliberately retaliate. We, the Japanese Empire, must give an explanation for this matter!"
Mas also helped, "Yes, this person must be severely punished, otherwise where is the fairness of the game?"
Jack nodded in agreement, "Yes, if you don't give us a reasonable explanation, we will never be done with you!"
"You all shut up!"
Wang Dachun glared at several people and said angrily: "As referees, you people can't see that Akasaka Mashiro used a hidden weapon to sneak attack, or are you deliberately pretending not to know?"
"What! A sneak attack with a hidden weapon?"
"I see. No wonder Zhao Yunfei seems to have suddenly lost the ability to fight back. It turns out he was hit with a hidden weapon. The little devil is really despicable!"
"Fuck! These Japanese people are too despicable! They are simply obscene and shameless!"
Everyone at the scene was furious.
Tanaka Okawa curled his lips and said, "What you say is unfounded. Do you have any evidence?"
Mas sneered, "Yes, what evidence do you have?"
Xie Changchun said: "Wang Dachun, if you have any evidence, please bring it out immediately. Zhao Yunfei's arm needs to be picked up immediately. Maybe there is still a chance!"
Wang Dachun nodded, gently lifted Zhao Yunfei's broken arm and tore open the clothes under his armpit, "Look, the hidden weapon is under the armpit. There is a small red dot. If I read it correctly, it should be an embroidery needle." .”
The embroidery needle was too small, so it's no wonder that others couldn't see it. If Wang Dachun didn't have the Purple Demon Eyes, he wouldn't be able to see clearly.
This Akasaka Mashiro is really insidious. The embroidery needle pierces the armpit, and most people can't notice it at all, and there is hair in that place, so it's even harder to notice.
Xie Changchun's expression changed, "This... really has a needle eye, can it be taken out?"
Wang Dachun nodded, put his palm against Zhao Yunfei's armpit, and sucked hard, and sure enough, he sucked out an embroidery needle.
He glanced at the referees and said, "What else do you have to say now?"
Tanaka Okawa's face turned red, and then he frowned and said, "Who knows if you took the opportunity to insert this embroidery needle in order to frame Akasaka Mashiro!"
Wang Dachun staggered and almost fell down. This old guy must be too shameless. He can think of all these things and his imagination is too rich. It would be a pity not to write novels.
This guy must have done this kind of thing a lot, otherwise most people wouldn't be able to remember it!
Xie Changchun waved to the medical staff who came over, "Quick! Send Zhao Yunfei to the hospital to reattach his arm first, maybe he can still reattach it."
Zhao Yunfei's face was as pale as paper at the moment and he had fainted.
Even if the arm is reattached, he will never be able to return to his previous state.
