At the command of Lin Feng, the game began.

"I, Japanese mufanlong, ask the Chinese star team how to do it!" Mufanlong jumped onto the stage angrily. Lin Feng's words just now greatly hurt the self-esteem of his Daiwa people. What makes him even more angry and helpless is that the Chinese actually believe that they will lose. This is absolutely unacceptable to him. As a warrior, never accept to give up. He wants to prove with his own strength that they can win Chinese martial arts.

There is only one Zhao Wenzhuo who can play in the Chinese star team. It can be said that in terms of the wounded, China's star team is absolutely No. 1, far more than any other team.

"I'll do it!" Zhao Wenzhuo a shout, a side somersault jump on the stage.

"Zhao Wenzhuo, new Fang Shiyu, Huang Feihong!" Zhao Wenzhuo bows his hand.

"Hum, if you fight, how can you get so much nonsense?" Mufan dragon is ignored, a cold hum, "careful!" With that, I'll go up with a fist.

Zhao Wenzhuo frowned. The Japanese really didn't accept the rules. Before he went on stage, everyone asked him to give each other the name of the movie, which was stipulated by the competition meeting. It's very unruly of him to punch. However, Zhao Wenzhuo was not slow when he wanted to return. He turned around and hid.

"Hiding? Are you Chinese going to win by hiding? " The wooden flag dragon snorted, and his fists came to Zhao Wenzhuo like a tamper. He is the third in Japanese boxing, and double fists are his strongest and powerful weapons.

"The Japanese are very good." Jet Li commented off the stage.

"Well, his two fists are fast, faster than that Tony Jia." He said.

"But he's not very stable in the end. It's an opportunity." Jackie Chan's eyes narrowed.

"Get close, and then knock it down with a knee or an elbow." Donnie Yen clenched her fist. In the Korean War, his kindness cost him too much. Otherwise, in Thailand, we won't rely on Liu Yifei to support the scene. Although he admitted that Liu Yifei is very powerful and can easily defeat Tony Jia, this is the proof of strength. But as a martial arts practitioner, it is impotent to rely on women to win the championship.

"Wenzhuo, use your legs to defend." Jet Li yelled. The Mufan dragon's full speed was too fast, and there was a bit of sneak attack. Zhao Zhuowen was only able to parry. The scene was not bad. If mufanlong continues to attack, I'm afraid it won't be long before he fails.

As soon as Zhao Wenzhuo's eyes brightened, he swept the wooden flag dragon away and finally won a little chance to breathe.

"Well, the Chinese always know how to bully more people than others! But even if they're all up, I can still knock them down. " Mufanlong pointed to Jet Li and others under the stage and said proudly, "our Japanese national skill is the first in the world. You Chinese martial arts, just HuaQuan embroidered legs. It's a shame to rely on beautiful women to win in the end. "

Jet Li and others immediately turned pale. Mufanlong's words poked at their pain and were very poisonous. He meant that the reason why the Chinese team was able to defeat Thailand was because Liu Yifei was very beautiful, so the Thai team lost the game.

"Wenzhuo, beat him!" Jet Li and others roared.

"I tell you, we Chinese martial arts, whether men or women, can beat you little Japan!" Zhao Wenzhuo had a big drink, and for the first time he launched a confrontation with mufanlong.

"Hum, then use boxing to tell who is more powerful!" Mufanlong yelled, his fists were like the wind, and he fought with Zhao Wenzhuo.

Bang“ Bang“ Bang The two changed all the previous competition, you come and I go, directly standing in the same place, the two sides fist to fist, hand to hand, holding a breath, are not willing to step back.

Hiss! All Chinese fans take a cool breath at the moment. This scene is so similar that it has appeared in countless movies. When it appears, the audience will naturally enjoy themselves, but those people in the Wulin say that it's bragging and artistic processing, which can't be realized in reality. But now it's really happening in front of us, in front of hundreds of millions of people. Zhao Wenzhuo and mufanlong fought against each other regardless of everything. The sharp sound of the bone touching the bone frightened everyone.

"Fengshen, are they not afraid of the time when they fight like this?" Hamandan exclaimed.

Lin Feng also sighed. He didn't expect that Zhao Wenzhuo and mufanlong would attack each other so fiercely. It's not to use their own bones. This should continue to play, then the game down, two people can't point out on the waste. But I can't help worrying. The game has started, it can't be over.

"This is the man's game!" Lin Feng sighed, "dear friends, let's drink to this man's competition!" Lin Feng stood up and raised his glass.

"Cheers The crowd drank.

"Wenzhuo will win!" Lin Feng roared again.

"Wenzhuo will win!" The audience around also roared with Lin Feng.

Shameless! Emperor Naruhito was so angry that he almost broke the TV. It's shameless. It's shameless. No one who openly supports one player as an organizer, even people from your country, can't give such support without taboo. Moreover, you are putting pressure on Japanese players to influence their competition.

"It's not fair!" Several Japanese spectators protested loudly.

"Unfair? There's something wrong. Although I am the organizer of the game, this game is an irregular one, and I don't even have a referee. How can I influence both players. I'm just an ordinary spectator supporting the players I like. " Lin fengxiao said.

"Of course, if you think that cheering affects the competition of Japanese players, you can also organize people to cheer for Japanese players to influence the competition of Chinese players." Lin Feng said jokingly.

A few Japanese viewers almost vomited blood out of breath.

"Fengshen, you're kind of..." hamandan laughs.

"What is it? unfair? Is it fair for me to support the Japanese players? " Lin Feng turned his eyes and said proudly, "I'm a Chinese. Naturally, I want to cheer for the Chinese team. There's no reason for my own people to cheer for the enemy."

Hamandan smiles and shrugs. Lin Feng really expressed his emotions so directly, which was totally different from those in the upper position. Those who are in charge are happy and angry, but Lin Feng is good, good and evil, beauty and ugliness are directly on his face.

Odd number! It's a strange number! But perhaps because of this, Lin Feng was so popular and became the first chairman of a listed company so popular in history.

Fengshen is powerful! At this moment, the whole nation cheers. Lin Feng is so partial to his family, so regardless of the occasion, which is very popular with most people in China. This is my family! With people like Lin Feng, Chinese people have a straight waist.

At the moment, Zhao Wenzhuo gets cheers on the court. He is more brave than ever. Although his fists and arms are numb, he doesn't realize that he has only one goal in front of him - to knock down mufanlong.

"Watch the fist!" Zhao Wenzhuo gave a big drink.

"Come on!" Mufanlong is also fierce attack, his boxing background, than boxing, he is not afraid of anyone.

"Bang!" With the sound of pain, the wooden flag dragon's face twisted into a twist. He was hit by Zhao Wenzhuo in the abdomen.

"Mean!" Mufan dragon gritted his teeth. It's despicable to say a fist but a leg.

"Mean, if I'm mean, you're down now." Zhao Wenzhuo sneered.

"The Chinaman, look for * *!" Mufanlong took a breath, held back the pain, and hit Zhao Wenzhuo with his fist again.

"Watch the fist!" Zhao Wenzhuo gave a big drink.

Mufan dragon could have protected his abdomen, but he punched heavily on his face.

"I told you to watch boxing. Why are you so stupid that you can't understand?" Zhao Wenzhuo shook his head helplessly.

Ha ha - the whole audience laughed. This Mufan dragon is really stupid. The first time someone yells a punch, you are hit. The second time someone yells a punch, you are still hit. You are too stupid.

"Fengshen, this Japanese is so funny. Why is his head so stupid?" Hamandan clapped the table and laughed.

Lin Feng shrugged.

"Hamandan, I once heard a story about the Japanese brain. It is said that during World War II, when the US Air Force and the Japanese air force fought each other, the Japanese lost every time. Do you know why? " Asked Lin Feng.

Hamandan shook his head cooperatively. He really didn't know about this and didn't study it thoroughly. In World War II, the most famous was Japan's attack on Pearl Harbor, followed by the European battlefield. It's really not clear that the air forces of the United States and Japan will fight each other.

"I remember a reporter asked why the US air force could beat the Japanese air force every time. One pilot said that the pilots of the Japanese air force had solid technical and tactical skills. They could do any flight action better than the US air force. Moreover, they had very good discipline. They were absolutely meticulous in carrying out the tasks assigned above. It's a very powerful enemy. But the reason why they fail is that they are too rigid, and they only implement all the knowledge taught in the school, including every dodge action is an absolute textbook. When we fight with them, we can know exactly where they will fly, just like we can predict. So it's not difficult to beat them Lin Feng sighed, "people in this country are very smart, but they are too inflexible to be flexible. In short, it's stupid! "

Everyone is more happy when they listen to it. If you think about it carefully, this is true of Japanese. Most Japanese have strong discipline, but they are very rigid and do things according to the orders of their superiors. But I didn't expect that, too. The thought of Zhao Wenzhuo hitting mufanlong's two fists makes me happy.

"Son of a bitch! Asshole! I'll kill you After hearing Lin Feng's words, mufanlong trembles and rushes to Zhao Wenzhuo regardless of everything.

"Watch the fist!" Zhao Wenzhuo gave a big drink again.

Freeze! Mufanlong was so stupefied. For a while, he didn't know whether it was better to defend face or abdomen. As a result, Zhao Wenzhuo immediately felt the darkness in front of him. He came close to Yongchun, and his fists rained down on Mufan dragon. More than ten seconds later, Mufan dragon was knocked down to the ground, only breathing, no longer fighting back.

That's stupid—— Everyone sighed.

"Next!" Zhao Wenzhuo stood on the stage, majestic, watching the remaining two Japanese players.

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