Obviously, Munch was completely angered. Originally, he was going to play as the last person, but Chen Xiao's serious injury and Li Shengxian's despicability made him angry. Moreover, from Li Shengxian's attack just now, it can be seen that he has not consumed too much. If he changes people, the effect is not great. If Li Shengxian defeats him again, the martial arts association will look good.

For Meng Qi, Li Shengxian is still a little cautious. Before President Zhang graduated, Meng Qi was the vice president of the Wushu Association. More or less, president Zhang will certainly give Meng Qi some advice. Such an opponent is a strong enemy!

After the start of the competition, Meng Qi kicked on the ground with his feet and quickly catapulted away from Li Shengxian. Meng Qi is different from Chen Xiao's inflexibility. He is medium-sized and his tendon flesh also greatly improves his explosive power. Seeing Meng Qi coming to him, Li Shengxian turned around with a mistake in his legs, and with a bang, his right leg was severely pulled on Meng Qi's arm.

After Meng Qi resisted Li Shengxian's attack, he didn't hesitate at all. He slapped Li Shengxian on the chest. After splitting his hands, Li Shengxian just crossed his arms to his chest and was blown out. Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Meng Qi didn't have a trace of tolerance at this time. He hit Li Shengxian with several punches in a row, just like hitting a human sandbag.

After being hit continuously, Li Shengxian roared. A sweep opened Meng Qi, and then he half knelt on the ground and gasped. Meng Qi's eyes showed a trace of disdain. Li Shengxian's forehead was hot, his arms were propped up, and his whole body jumped up. He held back his strength and clamped his legs to Mengqi's neck. The "whirring" wind, combined with the deadly scissors legs, can definitely make many people hate on the spot.

However, Munch is not among them. His arms were outstretched. After Li Shengxian's legs approached, he grabbed each other's ankle with both hands. "Ah! No!" Li Shengxian knew it was bad. Before he could make the next move, Meng Qi waved his arms high and threw Li Shengxian to the ground. At this time, Li Shengxian was scared. One soul was born and two souls rose to heaven. If he was thrown to the ground, I'm afraid his face would be lost if he didn't say anything else.

In a hurry, Li Shengxian quickly stretched out his arms. When Meng Qi fell him to the ground, with the help of the buffer of his arms, he let his face escape. However, Munch was not so kind as to let him go. Seeing that no harm had been caused, Meng Qi suddenly turned around. Before Li Shengxian slowed down, he was thrown away by Meng Qi's rotating world. There is no leverage in the air. Even if Li Shengxian wants to escape Meng Qi's control, it is difficult. Just like just now, Meng Qi once again threw Li Shengxian to the ground. This time, Li Shengxian was not so lucky. Before he could rest, he had a close contact with the ground.

This threw Li Shengxian and made his eyes look like Venus. However, with this force, Li Shengxian broke free with his feet and escaped from Mengqi's control at once. A donkey rolls, and Li Shengxian is far away from Meng Qi. Touched his face, the wet liquid left from his fingers, and his eyes turned red in an instant. The fall broke his head. It was a big breath.

Like an enraged bull, Li Shengxian roared, took a few steps and hit Meng Qi on the shoulder. If this blow is hit, Mengqi's combat effectiveness will be cleared directly. In Taekwondo competition, this move is often the winning move. However, since its power is so great, its flaws are also great. As long as you can avoid it, you will be mastered by the other party for a period of time.

Li Shengxian knows that his strength is much different from Meng Qi. If he doesn't use this move, he will be defeated sooner or later. In desperation, he can only use this move. However, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the strength and speed of his leg split in anger reached a new height. Meng Qi didn't move at this time and hit his heart: wait, I'll ravage you severely if you lose this move! As if seeing Meng Qi abused by himself, Li Shengxian's face showed a victory smile.

However, ideas are often just ideas. When Li Shengxian thought he had won Meng Qi, Meng Qi suddenly moved. Instead of avoiding Li Shengxian's move, he bullied his body forward and hit a gun hard, right at the bend of Li Shengxian's leg.

"Ah..." he was hit hard at a very high speed, and Li Shengxian gave a terrible howl in his mouth. Without the slightest pity, Meng Qi hit Li Shengxian's other leg with a knee bump, making Li Shengxian's decibel rise again in the howl. Meng Qi didn't end like this. The scene of Chen Xiaogang vomiting blood is still in front of him. When he jumped up high and fell, he kicked out with force at his feet. Li Shengxian's two knees suddenly made a "click click" sound.

From Li Shengxian's howl, people can imagine the pain he suffered at this time. However, no one came forward to stop. Chen Xiaogang was no less hurt than this. Everyone was saying that he deserved it.

Seeing that Li Shengxian had no attack power, Kim Jong Un quickly admitted defeat for him. However, before he admitted defeat, Meng Qi had a split palm and hit Li Shengxian hard in the thigh. In such severe pain, Li Shengxian rolled his eyes and fainted.

Worried about Meng Qi's poison again, Jin Zhengpu quickly admitted defeat and asked several members of Taekwondo club to send Li Shengxian to the hospital. Looking at the abnormal bending of Li Shengxian's legs, Jin Zhengpu's eyes became vicious: "President Meng, what a great prestige!"

"Average," Meng Qi clapped his hands, as if to get rid of some ash. "I just want to mention that my brother has found a field. It's not too much."

"Hum, I hope you can be so hard for a while!" Jin Zhengpu nodded to a short haired boy behind him and motioned him to play.

This battle is much simpler than the one just now. As soon as the boy with short hair came on the stage, he gave full play to his leg Kung Fu. A burst of strong attack and fierce bang. Rao is Mengqi's skill. He can only defend passively, and even dodge is difficult to achieve.

About ten minutes later, the short haired boy was stopped by Meng Qi and thrown off the field after a whip leg, and the battle was over. However, anyone with a clear eye can see that Meng Qi has consumed too much physical strength at this time. It's really reluctantly to fight again.

Kim Jong Un did not pay attention to the defeat of the second person on his side. What he wanted was that Mengqi's physical strength was greatly consumed.

In the next game, Kim Jong Un appeared. After this period of observation, he has probably known Mengqi's strength. From the heart, he is a little worse than Mengqi. However, Mengqi's consumption is too large now, and the situation has been reversed.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Qi stood up straight: "come on, let me see how powerful you are!" he said, his hand has been raised and ready to resist Kim Jong Il's attack at any time. He didn't prepare for the attack at the first time, which shows the great consumption of Mengqi's physical strength.

There was no time for Meng Qi to recover his strength. Kim Jong Il hit Meng Qi with a quick fist. Seeing the other party's attack, Meng Qi gently raised his arm and stopped Kim Jong Il's attack. However, Kim Jong Un's strike was only a test, not too much force. Knowing Meng Qi's bottom, Jin Zhengpu no longer kept his hands and moved his fists and feet together. Meng Qi soon couldn't bear the speed and strength.

However, Meng Qi can't just admit defeat, otherwise, the Wushu Association will not be far from losing. At this time, he can only drag hard, hoping to drag off some of Kim Jong Il's physical strength, so that the last people to play can have a fight. Jin Zhengpu also saw Meng Qi's thoughts. He sneered, and suddenly accelerated his hand and hit Meng Qi in the chest. After a side kick, Meng Qi was kicked out.

With a bang, Meng Qi fell heavily to the ground. At this time, even if Mengqi wanted to drag on, it was difficult to maintain. In desperation, he had to signal himself to admit defeat.

"President, are you okay?" several members of the martial arts association rushed forward to help Meng Qi up, but he shook his head and refused.

Slowly, Meng Qi stood up and stared at a man in front of him: "Li Bing, the next war depends on you. You have to come on!"

"Don't worry, president!" Li Bing quickly assured Meng Qi. He knew that Meng Qi's strong support was to create the hope of victory for himself. At this time, he was the last hope of the Wushu Association.

"Have you discussed it? Come up quickly after that. Aren't you afraid?" Kim Jong Un laughed. "If you're afraid, it's OK. Just admit defeat directly. It seems that our Korean Taekwondo will defeat your broken martial arts association this time, ha ha..."

"Hum!" with a cold hum, Li Bing slowly stood up and stared at Kim Jong - P.

"Yo, drink, you really dare to come up," Kim Jong Un looked surprised. "Don't worry, I will be very kind and will never kill you."

Just as the swords were on the court, a lazy voice came: "how about this one? It's a good thing to beat the stick."

Hearing this, the crowd looked down at the voice. A man and a woman were standing at the side door of the association. Obviously, the man said it.

"Who are you?" Jin Zhengpu's eyes fixed on the boy. "Today is the matter of our Taekwondo Association and martial arts association. If you are an outsider, please don't intervene." his strength was there just now. As long as he didn't have a brain problem, he wouldn't want to fight with himself. Since the other party is so fearless, he must rely on it. As a last resort, Kim Jong Il doesn't want to create complications.