Special Forces: Drop Fan Tianlei instantly at the start

Kimuragawa fell to the ground and struggled for a moment, then fainted.

The audience was in an uproar!

The top five karate masters in the Wa Kingdom didn't even last a minute.

And looking at his miserable appearance, I am afraid that even if he is cured, he will end up crippled for life.

"Yaga, are you fighting or killing?".

The coach rushed to the stage and shouted: "You are deliberately killing someone!".

Lu Ming looked at him with disdain: "Kung Fu is a killing technique." Especially soldiers, learning martial arts is to kill the enemy on the battlefield. You don't even know this, and you deserve to be there?".

Lu Ming said coldly: "I have shown mercy to my subordinates, otherwise, he would have died a long time ago!"

The coach of the Wa Kingdom roared angrily: "Bage Yalu, you are too much, Baga!".

Lu Ming frowned slightly: "I can't understand your bird language, if you don't accept it, come up and avenge him." I don't mind doing one more little devil!".

On the live broadcast platform, the barrage was flying, and everyone's eyes were on the head coach of the Japanese country in front of the camera.

The head coach of the Japanese country is as complicated as a color palette at the moment.

Kimura Chuan, the strongest in the whole team, was defeated, and he couldn't find a strong person who could PK with Lu Ming.

In the face of Lu Ming's provocation, the head coach of the country had no choice but to look at the head coach of the rice fighting team for help.

The Japanese and the United States have always had friendly relations, and if the Japanese countries cannot be defeated, the United States will naturally have to help them come out.

The head coach of the United States immediately understood and nodded to the black man sitting next to him.

The black man suddenly stood up and yelled, "Let me come!"

A wild roar immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

When the head coach of the Great Xia Kingdom saw the black man standing up, he was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

I didn't notice it when the black man was sitting just now, but I didn't expect it to stand up more than two meters!

It was black and strong, and it looked like a bison.

At the same time, the barrage in the live broadcast room occupied half of the screen.

"Where did the black corn come from, the body is like iron. "

"With this physique, even if you take a few sticks, you will be unscathed. "

"Power player, it looks horrible...

"It's over, my male god is going to be finished. "

Under everyone's gaze, the black man stepped onto the ring step by step.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Every time I step on it, I feel the earth tremble.

Coming to the center of the ring, the black man tore up his T-shirt.

The pectoral muscles beat up and down.

"Come on!".

The black man thumped his chest muscles hard and raised his middle finger at Lu Ming.

"Huaxia Kung Fu is garbage, come on. "

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows: "There's a lot of nonsense." "

"FU-CK!" the black man roared, "Yellow Monkey, you're dead!".

"Ding!".

The bell rings.

Knock knock.

The black man was like a crazy black bull, rushing towards Lu Ming.

Call.

A heavy punch with a sound of breaking the air smashed towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming took a step back with his right foot and raised his right fist to meet it.

Bang.

Both fists collided.

Both sides were shaken and took a step back.

It's even the same!

"Boy, don't you have a lot of strength. "

The black man loosened his five knuckles and continued to attack Lu Ming.

Whew.

The left and right hooks were all caught by Lu Ming one by one.

While Lu Ming was receiving the move, his brain was also running rapidly.

Negroes have brute strength, but they are not flexible.

If you don't fight like this, it's hard to tell the winner.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming immediately turned his fists into palms.

Now is it!

Finding the right time, he poured all his strength into the palm of his hand and slashed the black man's right knee with a palm knife.

Boom!

The black man was in pain, and his right knee fell to the ground.

Lu Ming took the opportunity to detour behind the black man and hit him hard in the temples with the palms of both hands.

"Ahh

The black man's eyes darkened, and he turned around and kept throwing punches in the air with both hands.

While Lu Ming was evading, the black man stood up again.

shook his head vigorously, and finally saw Lu Ming in front of him.

Lu Ming raised his middle finger at the black man: "Come on, waste." "

"I'm going to kill you!".

The black man roared angrily and rushed towards Lu Ming again.

The black man hit a left hook and a right hook, but he couldn't hit the flexible Lu Ming.

However, Lu Ming struck a knife after a knife, and from time to time he detoured to the black man's back and gave him a heavy blow.

couldn't hit Lu Ming, and the black man was sweating profusely.

"Come out, you coward, you kind of come to me, you bastard!"

The black man shook his fist and roared.

"Well, it will be done to you. "

Lu Ming suddenly appeared in front of the black man and smashed a heavy fist into the black man.

The black man subconsciously raised his fist and collided with it.

Bang.

Fist to fist.

Lu Ming remained in place.

The black man was beaten back and did not take two steps back, and fell to his knees on one leg.

"Brother Bing is mighty!".

"The big guy was beaten back!".

"It's so handsome, it's just so handsome. "

"Don't send a barrage, it will affect the old lady to watch the battle. "

The live broadcast room is fried, and the game site is also fried.

The audience was stunned and stunned, and their mouths opened wide to stuff an egg.

Equally shocking was the black man.

He couldn't imagine that he didn't catch Lu Ming's fist.

The blacks tried to stand up again and fight back, but found that they couldn't.

"It's over. "

Lu Ming scolded and slammed a punch into the black man's face.

Call.

The power is huge.

The three-hundred-pound black man flew out of the fighting ring with a 180-degree rotation.

Lu Ming looked at the head coach of the United States coldly: "There are ways to deal with weak chickens, and there are ways to beat up wild cows." The martial arts of Great Xia are invincible! Who else is not convinced?".