Thousand Crane Shingo was still standing proudly in front of Kong Sanpao. He looked at Kong Sanpao's trembling arm.
"You are not my match, old man.”
Kong Sanpao smiled bitterly:
"I have practiced martial arts for more than forty years. Even if I die today, I will let you know.
The martial artists of Great Xia still have their will!"
Kong Sanpao's words silenced the entire place.
For some reason, the audience suddenly felt a burning sensation in their chests.
In the eyes of the audience, the old man's body became tall and straight.
Zhao Baotian's lips trembled slightly.
He had been fighting openly and covertly with San Pao, the leader of the North and South factions, all his life.
However, at this moment, Zhao Baotian could not help but feel a sense of respect for his lifelong enemy.
Zhao Baotian trembled as he cupped his hands and said in a clear voice,""Brother Kong, you're in the front line, so I'll hold the line for you!”
Zhao Baotian had already thought it through. If Kong Sanpao was no match for him, he would attack!
At the same time, countless netizens on the Internet also fell silent.
Then, someone left a message under Beijing Television Station. There were only two words: Good luck!
More and more netizens posted to cheer for Chinese martial arts!
This post swept through the entire Weibo platform like a spark, reaching the top of the trending searches!
The two hosts from Japan TV fell silent.
They looked at each other and thought to themselves,"
"The cohesiveness of the people of this country might be the reason why they defeated us in the past.”
More and more Great Xia people began to pay attention to this martial arts competition.
White-collar workers, students, workers, farmers, street vendors...
Most of them didn't know martial arts at all.
Some of them were also fighting enthusiasts.
However, regardless of whether they understood it or not, everyone knew that the meaning of this competition had changed!
There were fewer and fewer opposing voices on Weibo.
On the contrary, there were more and more posts that were united and spoke up for martial arts.
Even some modern martial arts enthusiasts and athletes who looked down on traditional Chinese martial arts began to show their support!
Most combat athletes had good eyesight. They knew that there were martial arts masters in this world from the first move of Shingo Chizuru!
How many modern fighters could seriously injure or even kill someone in one hit?
However, they believed that this Japanese could do it!
Cao Zhong's burly body had lost its fighting strength with a single palm strike.
"However, where are the martial arts experts of our Great Xia?”
Everyone couldn't help but have such thoughts in their hearts.
Although Kong Sanpao's actions had rekindled their passion, they still had to face reality.
"This old man, you must work hard!”
"Why do I feel like crying?”
"If only I was a martial artist. I would never let an old man of this age hold the fort.”
"I hope you won't get injured.”
"Looking at this old man, I think of my father.”
"Although I don't understand it, I want to say that I'm cheering for the martial artist spirit!”
"Good luck!"
"Good luck!"
"Good luck!"
......
At this moment, countless private messages appeared on Xiao Feng's Weibo.
"Brother Jiaqian, can you do it? Can we defeat that Japanese?"
"Brother Run, I saw Director Lu Yang say that you really know kung fu. Did you watch the competition?”
"Brother Jiaqian, I like your acting! Handsome!"
"Brother, add me! I'm a beautiful sister!@ 111*****”
"Ding Xiu is bad! I like it so much!"
......
However, Xiao Feng didn't check his scarf at this time. Instead, he leaned on the bed and crossed his arms as he watched the TV.
Chizuru Shingo said in fluent Daxia language,""The second move."
"Please enlighten me!" Kong Sanpao's expression was solemn.”
Thousand Crane Shingo turned his palm into a fist and continued to move forward at high speed, his clothes fluttering in the wind!
Sanpao Kong's eyes narrowed because Chizuru Shingo's fist was already in front of him!
Bang!
On the contrary, Kong Sanpao turned his fist into a palm, trying to catch Thousand Crane Shingo's fist.
Sanpao's pupils shrank, and his bearded face instantly flushed red.
Crack!
A crisp sound rang out.
Shingo Chizuru's punch actually had a second burst of power, similar to Wing Chun's Inch Punch.
Kong Sanpao's right arm was broken!
Such a crisp sound made the entire stadium's audience tremble.
Sanpao Kong tried his best not to shout, but his forehead was already covered in bean-sized sweat!
"Master!"
"Guild Leader!"
"Old Kong!"
The northern and southern boxers were shocked. As the southern leader, Kong Sanpao had lost an arm to this Japanese in two moves!
Shingo Chizuru's eyes were as calm as an ancient well. He said indifferently,
"You're not my match, stop fighting.”
Kong Sanpao used his intact left arm to push away his disciple, who was supporting him, and struggled to stand up, shouting,"
"Xing Yi Sect's Kong San Pao, I'll be challenging your third move!”
The Northern and Southern Boxers, the audience, and the netizens who saw this scene.
At this moment, their eyes turned slightly red!
The scene fell silent once again!
Chizuru Shingo looked seriously at this old man who was about the same age as his father. There was finally a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.
"Good!"
Chizuru Shingo did not say much, but his eyes were filled with seriousness.
Kong Sanpao, this martial artist, had obtained his recognition!
Therefore, he decided to use all his strength to launch the third move!
This time, it was still Thousand Crane Shingo who took the initiative to attack!
Kong Sanpao could only parry, not attack.
Everyone looked at Chizuru Shingo nervously.
He was still as fast as a ghost, but this time, he used both hands!
He punched out with both fists!
It was actually the ultimate move of Great Xia's martial arts, Striking a Bull Across a Mountain!
Under everyone's gaze, Chizuru Shingo's fists struck Sanpao's body like drums!
Bang!
Kong Sanpao flew up like a kite with a broken string and landed heavily on the ground!
"Puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Kong Sanpao fainted.
"Master!"
The disciples of the Southern Sect hurried forward. The doctors and nurses who had been waiting in the gymnasium rushed over and carried Kong Sanpao onto the stretcher.
Zhao Baotian smiled bitterly.”
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