The Three Realms of Super Students

In the next moment, all the Chinese people who watched the entire Olympic Sports Center were dumbfounded.

"I'm going, isn't it? This is too domineering, too powerful ?!"

"One punch, one foot ..."

"Just with a punch and a kick, did the shilla stick that was just alive and kicked out of the ring?"

"Previously, the shilla sticks that still sing our Chinese martial arts are not good, and those brain powders you stand up one by one and then beep, I just want to ask, your face is painless, not hot. Is it hot and still beeping? "

"It's so handsome, this is the only aura that our Chinese martial arts masters only have. There is a blockage in the fortitude, but it is not awesome in the fortitude, and it is not domineering in the mighty. , There is a kind of iron-blooded temperament that our Huaxia Bing brother should have! "

Suddenly, the live broadcast rooms of major portals boiled like a frypot at this moment, and the reversal of the plot before and after this did indeed exceed their original expectations.

Originally, they were eagerly anticipating in their hearts that the Chinese powerhouse could finally win, and this competition must also be a strong duel, a battle between the dragons and the tigers.

However, what made them never think that this Chinese strongman was so simple, from the beginning to the end, only one punch, one foot, kicked the Xinluo stick out of the ring?

It can be said that the fighting power between the two is not within one dimension at all, okay?

The people of the Silla Taekwondo Association camp also became extremely ugly, and even reached out to rub their eyes, as if they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

Anzaicheng seldom has the entire Huaxia Martial Arts Association, so many powerful men have lost to his hands, and even ten people of the Huaxia Wushu Association took the stage together. Anzaicheng finally won the championship with one enemy. Victory, the strength of a body is naturally self-evident.

However, what people have never imagined is that Anzai became a leader of the younger generation in Silla, who was kicked out of the ring with just one punch.

At this time, Song Kangcheng's complexion became extremely ugly. It was like eating ‘Old Eight Secret Small Burger’. Why is it so ugly?

Just now, he was leaping in front of everyone in the Huaxia Martial Arts Association. He was leaping, and he was still showing off all kinds of martial arts, but what he never thought was that, in a blink of an eye, the younger generation of Silla younger in his mind The strong, just kicked off the ring by being kicked three times and five times.

At this moment, Song Kangcheng's heart not only appeared a panic, helpless feeling, he recalled that he also led a team to the Huaxia Wushu Exchange Meeting a few years ago, the uneasiness in his heart seemed like a tide Crazy surged over here.

If, if this time, the result was the same as a few years ago, one person would be punished alone, and then flew back to Silla by disgrace. No, to be precise, it should not be flying back to Silla, but the rhythm of going back to Silla from the Yellow Sea. That was really shameful.

"Senior Jiang Jinghao, now ..."

Thinking of the possibility that he was likely to swim back to Silla from the Yellow Sea, Song Kangcheng hurriedly turned around, and his expression was also panic-stricken.