Rebirth of the Evil Life

Text] Chapter 2270 Too stupid

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Lin Feng gave the order and the game started.

"I, Japan's Wood Banner Dragon, would like to ask the Chinese star team for tips!" Wood Banner Dragon jumped off the platform angrily. What Lin Feng said just now greatly hurt the self-esteem of his Yamato clan. What made him even more angry and helpless was that the Chinese people actually believed that they would lose. This is absolutely unacceptable to him. As a warrior, you will never accept giving up. He wants to use his own strength to prove that they can defeat the Chinese martial arts.

There is only one Zhao Wenzhuo who can play on the Chinese Star Team. It can create gods. When it comes to injured players, the Chinese Star Team can definitely do it. bu, far better than any team.

"I'm coming!" Zhao Wenzhuo shouted and jumped onto the field with a side somersault.

"Zhao Wenzhuo, "New World", "Once Upon a Time in the World"!" Zhao Wenzhuo handed over.

"Hmph, just fight, there's so much nonsense!" Mubanlong ignored him and snorted coldly, "I'm sorry!" After that, he waved his fist.

Zhao Wenzhuo frowned. He was really unruly today. Everyone in front of the stage greeted each other and told each other the names of the movies. This was all stipulated by the competition committee. But he just punched and hit, so unruly. But thinking about it, Zhao Wenzhuo was not slow and turned around to hide away.

"Hide? Do you Chinese people rely on hiding to win the game?" Mu Banlong grunted, and hit Zhao Wenzhuo with his fists like a tinker. He is the third best boxer in Japan, and his fists are his most powerful weapon.

"This is a very exciting time for me today." Jet Li commented in the magazine.

"Well, his fists are very fast, even faster than that Tony Yijia." Wrinkle Zhaolong.

"But his foot plate is not very stable, this is an opportunity." Jackie Chan narrowed his eyes.

"Get close, then hit him with your knees or elbows to knock him down." Donnie Yen clenched his fists. In that battle in Korea, his kindness cost him too much. Otherwise, at the Thailand stop, U Yifei, a woman, would not be relied upon to support the scene. Although he admitted that U Yiying was very powerful and could easily defeat Tony... Jia, this is proof of strength. But as a martial arts practitioner, he has to rely on women to win the championship. This is a kind of incompetence.

\u0026 to defend. " Jet Li shouted loudly. Wooden Banner Dragon's full speed was too fast, and it was a bit of a steal. Zhao Zhuowen was only able to parry. The scene was not difficult. If Wooden Banner Dragon continues to attack, failure may not be far away.

\u0026 spread the wooden flags to the dragon,

Finally got some breathing space.

"Hmph, people from the Zhongyan country have always only bullied others with more people! But even if they are all, I can still make a god and knock them down." Mu Banlong pointed at Jet Li and others in the audience, proudly, "We say Our country’s martial arts are number one in the world. Your country’s martial arts are only about martial arts. It’s really shameful that you have to rely on beautiful women to win.”

Jet Li and others' expressions changed immediately. Mu Banlong's words touched their sore point, and they were very clear. What he meant was that the reason why the Chinese team was able to defeat Thailand was because Yifei was very beautiful, so the Thai team lost the game seductively.

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

"Let me tell you, in the martial arts community of China, whether we are men or women, we can create gods to defeat you Japan!" Zhao Wenzhuo shouted loudly, and launched a confrontation with Mu Banlong for the first time.

"Huh, let's use boxing to tell who is more powerful!" Mu Banlong shouted, his fists were like the wind, and he met Zhao Wenzhuo.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!" The two of them changed from the back-and-forth in all previous matches and stood directly on the same spot, fist-bumping and hand-to-hand, holding their breath and refusing to retreat. step.

hiss! All fans of China were stunned at this moment. This scene was so similar. It had appeared in countless movies. Every time it appears, the audience is naturally enthusiastic, but those martial arts warriors think this is bragging and artistic processing, which cannot be realized in reality. But now it is really happening in front of our eyes, in front of hundreds of millions of viewers. Zhao Wenzhuo and Mu Banlong fought against each other desperately, and the sharp sound of bone against bone frightened everyone.

"Wind God, aren't they afraid that their bones will break when they fight like this?" Mandan exclaimed.

Lin Feng also sighed.

He also didn't expect that Zhao Wenzhuo and Mu Banlong would fight so fiercely. They were using their own bones as bones. If this fight continues, then at the end of this game, the two of them may be useless. But there is nothing I can do no matter how worried I am now. Once the game has begun, it cannot end.

"This is a man's game!" Lin Feng sighed, "Friends, cheers to this man's game!" Lin Feng stood up and raised his glass.

"Cheers!" Everyone shouted.

"Wen Zhuo will win!" Lin Feng shouted again.

"Wen Zhuo will win!" The audience around him also shouted along with Lin Feng.

No teeth! Emperor Naruhito was so angry that he almost turned off the TV. It's so shameless. It's so shameless. How can anyone as an organizer blatantly support a player like this? Even people from your country cannot support it without hesitation. Moreover, you are putting pressure on Japanese players and affecting their competition. .

"Unfair!" Several Japanese spectators protested loudly.

"Unfair? What's unfair? Although I am the organizer of the competition, this game is a game without rules. There is not even a referee. How can I influence the two players? I am just a It’s just an ordinary spectator’s support for his favorite player.” Lin Fengxiao.

"Of course, if you think the sound of cheering affects the Japanese players' competition, then you can also create a group of people to cheer for the Japanese players and affect the competition of our country's players!" Lin Fengxi.

The few Japanese spectators almost vomited out of breath.

"Wind God, you are a little bit like this..." Mandan chuckled.

"What's wrong? It's unfair? Is it fair to ask me to support Japanese players?" Lin Feng rolled his eyes and said proudly, "I am from Zhongshan, so I naturally want to cheer for the Zhongshan team. How can I have my own people to do so?" The principle of refueling the enemy.”

Mandan smiled and shrugged. This Lin Feng really expresses his emotions so directly, which is completely different from those who are insecure. Those who are in a position of shame do not show their emotions and anger, but Lin Feng is better, the good, the beautiful and the ugly are directly displayed on his face.

Strange! It’s really an anomaly! But perhaps because of this, Lin Feng became so popular and became the first municipal government chief in history to be so popular with the public.

The wind god is mighty! At this moment, the whole country cheered. Lin Feng is so partial to his own family, and he is so partial regardless of the situation. This is very popular with most people in the country. This is my own family! Only with people like Lin Feng can the backbone of the Chinese people be straightened.

At this moment, Zhao Wenzhuo was cheering for him. He was becoming more and more courageous as he fought. Although his fists and arms were numb, he was completely unaware that there was only one goal in front of him... knocking down the wooden banner dragon.

"Punch!" Zhao Jiazhuo shouted.

"Come on!" Mu Banlong also got angry. He has a boxing background and is not afraid of anyone in boxing competitions.

"Bang!" There was a painful sound, and Mu Banlong's face twisted into numbness. He was hit hard by Zhao Wenzhuo's knee in the abdomen.

"Despicable!" Mubanlong gritted his teeth. It's so despicable to throw a punch when it's meant to be punched.

"Despicable, if I were despicable, you would have fallen by now." Zhao Wenzhuo sneered.

"Look for that person!" Mu Banlong took a breath, held back the huge pain, and punched Zhao Wenzhuo again.

"Punch!" Zhao Wenzhuo shouted.

Mubanlong instinctively protected his abdomen, but was hit hard by a punch in the face.

"I've been punched. Why are you so stupid? You can't even understand what you're saying!" Zhao Wenzhuo shook his head helplessly.

The whole audience burst into laughter. This Wood Banner Dragon is really stupid. The first time someone yelled "Punch", you were hit. This second time someone yelled "Punch", you still got hit. You are too stupid.

"Wind God, I'm so funny today, why is he so stupid!" Mandan slapped the table and laughed.

Lin Feng shrugged.

"Mandan, I once heard a story about the Japanese brain.

It was during World War II that the American Air Force and the Japanese Air Force fought, and the Japanese Air Force lost every time. Do you know why? Lin Feng asked.

Mandan shook his head in cooperation. He really didn't know about this, and he didn't study it thoroughly. In World War II, Japan was most famous for stealing Pearl Harbor, followed by the European battlefield. The big air showdown between the United States and Japan is really unclear.

"I remember that a reporter asked why the American Air Force could defeat the Japanese Air Force every time. One pilot said that the Japanese Air Force pilots have very solid technical and tactical skills. They can do any flying maneuver and do it well. They are better than the American air force, and they are also very disciplined. They are absolutely meticulous in carrying out their assigned tasks. They are an extremely powerful enemy. But the reason why they are defeated is because they are too rigid and only know how to do it. We implement all the knowledge taught in the school, including every dodge action is an absolute textbook. When fighting against them, we can predict where they will fly. "It's not difficult to defeat them." Lin Feng sighed, "The people in this country are very smart, but they are too strict and not flexible. To put it simply, they are stupid!"

When everyone heard this, they became even more happy. Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed the case for me today. Most Japanese people have strong discipline, but they are very rigid and do things exactly according to the orders of their superiors. But I didn’t expect that the same would be true for martial arts competitions. It makes me happy to think of Zhao Wenzhuo's two punches that hit the wooden banner dragon.

"Hún account! Hún account! I'm going to kill you!" After hearing Lin Feng's words, Mu Banlong was so angry that he trembled and rushed towards Zhao Wenzhuo desperately.

"Punch!" Zhao Wenzhuo shouted again.

Stunned! Mubanlong was just stunned. At this moment, he didn't know whether it was better to guard his face or his abdomen. As a result, everything went dark in front of him. Zhao Wenzhuo got close and hit with a bunt, and his fists rained down on the wooden banner dragon's body. A few seconds later, Mu Banlong was beaten and fell to the ground, only gasping for air and unable to fight back.

So stupid! "Everyone sighed.

"Next one!" Zhao Wenzhuo stood on the stage with majesty, looking at the remaining two Japanese players in the audience.

"Heart!" Jet Li exclaimed.