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You Meng retorted: "So you mean that all of the guards in the back would have to commit suicide? What do you mean, first place is eligible to live, damn it! "

I explained, "What if we were on the battlefield? If two people fight, will the loser be able to survive? "

You Meng grumbled in anger: "Tsk, you even brought me political lessons! Was there a need to be so indignant? For people like you who have such a sense of awareness, you should go to the field and train yourself! "

My opponent is Thailand's Thai fist King Fan Baidu. Fan Baidu was tanned, his body could not be considered burly, but she was still very strong. Deep beneath his body, there was an oppressive aura of wildness.

Fan Baidu seems to be older than me, around thirty years old. He seemed to look at me with contempt. After he got on the stage, he asked me in a soft voice, "Hua Xia brat, are you twenty years old yet?" His words seemed to be filled with ridicule.

I softly replied, "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with the competition, right?"

Fan Baidu performed a few kicks and showed off: "Then, this should have something to do with the tournament right? I will let you have a taste of my Thai fist! "Don't worry, I won't purposefully let you win just because you're young."

I smiled. "That's for the best."

The beautiful Miss Lifting Card raised her 'First Round' sign, turned it in a circle, and then the competition officially began.

Fan Baidu walked over slowly with steady steps, like a tiger pouncing into a jungle. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, as if trying to knock me down at the first possible moment.

I was the first to fly up with my beautiful high whip-like legs. While Fan Baidu was parrying, he also used color, and with a fierce sweep, he actually hit my supporting legs.

After receiving such a heavy blow, my expression didn't change as I hastily retreated backwards. I thought to myself: This Fan Baidu really has some skills!

Fan Baidu seized the opportunity to give chase and used his poison elbow to force me into a corner. I seemed to be in a bit of a fluster. I was hit so hard I took a few heavy punches. Towards Fan Baidu's battle, I seem to not have any leeway to retaliate, even my defense seemed to be particularly weak. Fan Baidu was like a mad, wild wolf chasing after me with all his might, his fist blooming on my body like a flower. Only, my important spot didn't receive any kind of attack. The only areas that Fan Baidu could attack are those that I have a stronger resistance against.

However, even so, my disadvantage became more and more obvious, Fan Baidu's attacks became more and more intense, and the last two people actually got into a fight, Fan Baidu used his Knee Strike with all his might while I used my palm to defend.

The spectators below the stage were all cheering crazily. Some were cheering for Fan Baidu, and some were cheering for me.

Fan Baidu's coach and teammates cheered. As for my teammates, they anxiously shouted, "Zhao Long, hold on! Hold on! Don't worry! Pay attention to his knees! Pay attention to his elbows!"

At this moment, the referee rushed forward to tear us apart.

Fan Baidu's face was wild as he waved his fists at me.

I gave him an enigmatic smile as I stretched my body. There wasn't the slightest bit of pressure or frustration. I took the opportunity to glance down at the stunned and anxious faces of the captains and their teammates.

The referee once again made a gesture, Fan Baidu took advantage of his earlier strength and advantage and rushed to my side, preparing to continue his fierce attack.

Seeing that he was approaching menacingly, I suddenly took a step back, and my body flew quickly into the air. While I was in the air, Fan Baidu used his powerful arm to stop my swift leg, but at the same time, my other leg kicked towards Fan Baidu's chin at lightning speed.

This was unexpected to Fan Baidu. Just as he was about to counterattack, I used a flying kick and hit his temple and right cheek.

His movements were completed in one go, and then, Fan Baidu couldn't bear the impact as he fell to the ground.

To be exact, I had purposely hidden my true strength from the start of the match, allowing Fan Baidu to take the initiative to become the hero first before I used my true power to completely subdue him. The reason I'm doing this, is not because I'm looking for a chance to get beaten up, but to take this opportunity to probe just how powerful the Thai fist is, and how deadly and explosive it is, so that I can analyze the combined power of the Thai fist's hands. Sometimes I'm a weirdo, and I don't think like other people. Facing a strong Ranker like Fan Baidu, what I showed was that I wanted to capture him and force him into submission. On one hand, he tested the strength of his fist and knee, and on the other hand, he quickly found a flaw when he attacked.

In the second round, I was defending while looking for an opportunity. When I retreated to the cordage s, I quickly grabbed Fan Baidu's leg and threw him out of the arena. After the competition started again, I used the traditional fall method s from the Chinese kungfu to repeatedly knock Fan Baidu to the ground.

In the third round, I changed my fighting style and used more fist and leg techniques. During the competition, I caught Fan Baidu off guard and punched Fan Baidu in the face with my right fist, causing Fan Baidu to fall onto the ground and not move at all.

The blood of the spectators was boiling as they all stood up and cheered for me. At this time, Fan Baidu was still lying on the stage and he seemed to have fainted. The medical personnel on the scene quickly went up to the stage and carried him out of the arena.

There was almost no suspense in the whole game except that I was deliberately beaten in the first match.

Just like this, in the next two days, I slashed my blade over my head again, and after four opponents, I successfully advanced to the top 16.

But unfortunately, our country's Qiao Benchao in the Japanese guard, karate contestant Song Xiachunyi, unfortunately lost, no chance of the top 16.

With this, of the representatives from the Chinese Security, only Song Shiguo and I were left.

In the round robin competition for the top 8 in the 16, I worked with the Russian security guard Bukhav, to compete with the Japanese karate player Song Xiachunyi to get a promotion.

Song Xiachunyi was dressed in a pure white karate attire, causing his already robust figure to become even more imposing. With a black ribbon wrapped around his waist, he walked up the stage majestically.

My opponent was the Japanese, which made the passion in my heart rise involuntarily. I have prejudice towards Japan, I wish I could cripple this Song Xiachunyi with a single punch!

However, I suppressed my emotions and pretended to be friendly with him. Song Xiachunyi pretended to be arrogant and said with a smile in English: "We meet again, I think there's going to be a lot of interest in the duel between the Japanese guards and the Chinese Security."

I don't know why, but when I heard that the Japanese claimed that he was the 'Great Japan, Great Japan Empire', I felt that it was funny. On the map of the world, the shape and position of China and Japan were clearly seen. If comparing the shape and location of China to that of a strong rooster, then Japan was just a small bug eaten by a rooster. Such a small country actually called itself 'Big Japan' and 'Great Japan Empire', how laughable could that be?

Therefore, I spoke to Song Xiachunyi with a hint of sarcasm, "Can I trouble you to remove the word 'big' when you are talking about your own country in the future? It's funny how big words are used to modify Japan. "

Song Xiachunyi was obviously a little angry, he glared at me fiercely, and clenched his fists: "You actually dare to look down on our Japanese?"

I said, "I don't like to despise anyone, but I reserve the right to despise animals."

There was a strong sense of insult in those words, so I was a little regretful after saying them. I think I went too far. I actually humiliated my opponent in the ring? Sometimes, I also reflect on myself. Why do I hate Japanese so much? Was it simply because they had waged an unprecedented invasion of China seventy years ago? The answer must be no. Other than starting that war of aggression that was worse than pigs and dogs, the Japanese had also done many other things that let down the Chinese nation. Such as supporting Taiwan's independence, visiting the Yasukuni Shrine, brazenly saying that the Diaoyu Islands are Japan's territory, etc., etc. Would a people with conscience and morals do this?

Of course, there are other reasons why I hate the Japanese so much. When I was young, my grandfather told me that my great-grandfather was killed by the Japanese. At that time, my great-grandfather was only twenty-seven years old and was working in the fields. A team of Japanese barged in and questioned my great-grandfather, who couldn't understand Japanese. The Japanese officer panicked and chopped off my great-grandfather's head with his sword … For example, other than the Japanese, which race could be so cruel and unruly, and take on such a great responsibility?

Ever since I heard what my grandfather had to say, I had started to plant seeds of hatred towards Japan. Until now, that hatred had not faded.

It has been ingrained.

But Song Xiachunyi unexpectedly did not understand what I was saying, and was only stunned for a moment, and then muttered: "What are you saying? I don't understand. "

It seemed that this guy's English level was incredibly poor.

I just smiled, but didn't answer.

Right at this moment, Song Xiachunyi suddenly blurted out a few words from the corner of his mouth. Although these four words were spoken in a low voice, my sharp ears were able to clearly hear them. These were the four words. It made me burn with rage.

The four words that Song Xiachunyi said were: East Asian sickman.