Chapter 72

The studio was quiet for a while.

Then one after another, some water friends slowly asked a few question marks.

"???"

"I remember that the Anti-Japanese War is not an anti-Japanese drama? There is no Yan Shuangying in it, right?"

"Yes, I don't remember it either. It seems that there is a heroine who can use the Bone Floss Palm, and a strong man in iron cloth who can tear devils in half."

"There is also one who uses eagle claws. That claw is really awesome. The devil's skull and helmet have five finger holes."

See the barrage of other water friends.

The water friend who mentioned Yan Shuangying did not refute: "Anyway, there is such a thing, believe it or not, it's up to you."

The book about the deeds of the anti-Japanese hero was only popular in the 60s and [-]s of the last century, and it was completely banned and destroyed afterwards.

Modern people think that the anti-Japanese dramas produced are fake and made up.

In fact, most of them are true. They are real scripts written by some directors based on the dictation of veterans who participated in the war.

There is really an anti-Japanese hero!
The water friends in the live broadcast room were discussing whether there was Yan Shuangying.

on the ring.

Gushuiliu, who threw a dog and ate shit one after another, was already extremely angry.

He once killed a cow with one blow in a fit of rage.

At this moment, he was extremely angry, his red eyes were red, he gasped heavily, and walked firmly towards Yan Wuying step by step.

Yan Wuying kept betting.

But gradually, he discovered that his bet had no effect on the extremely angry Duan Shui Liu.

Duan Shui Liu approached with terrifying killing intent.

"Stinky boy, if you dare to play with me, I will definitely kill you."

He growled and punched out.

boom!
The majestic whistling sound!

This punch seemed to have the power of a tiger, leopard and thunder sound, its power was terrifying, an ordinary person would probably be belching on the spot after being punched.

The people on the viewing platform may not feel that far away.

But Yan Wuying, as a person who faced Duoshuiliu's punch directly, felt it very clearly.

If you block this punch, you will definitely die.

His pupils shrunk to the size of a needle point, his fine hair exploded, he dodged hastily, and narrowly avoided the punch.

"Hide? Brat, I tell you to hide."

Duan Shui Liu roared, punch after punch, each punch was heavier than the punch.

Every time Yan Wuying dodged a punch, cold sweat broke out from behind his back.

Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and shouted: "No more fights, no more fights, I admit defeat!"

"Admit defeat? No way!"

Duoshuiliu was very angry and wanted to make a move, but was grabbed by the referee who rushed over.

"Stop, he has already conceded defeat, your arena is over." Referee Wen Tailai forcefully stopped him.

"you!"

Duan Shui Liu was furious, and took a hard look at Yan Wuying who jumped off the ring by chance.

"Brat, coward!"

He roared, threw off the referee's hand angrily, looked towards the viewing platform, and shouted: "Next, who will fight?"

Yan Wuying quickly ran back to his seat, wiped off his cold sweat: "Oh my god, this guy is too scary, I won't fight him anymore."

He was terrified by the loss of water flow.

He Jinyin beside him was trembling.

Uncle Da patted him on the shoulder: "Go, for the dignity of ancient boxing, I have a tactic, as long as you use it well and persist for three rounds, you will be tied."

"Well, you do this first, then this... last that." He whispered in his ear.

"Then I will trust you once."

He Jinyin was skeptical, took a deep breath and stepped onto the ring.

on the ring.

At the order of the referee, the first round of the second group arena began.

"Boy, look at the trick!"

This time, Duan Shuiliu wanted to take the first shot, not giving the opponent a chance to speak.

But who knows.

As soon as he raised his fist, he saw He Jinyin who was facing him turned around and turned his back to him.

"What is this kid doing?"

Gushui was in doubt, and his movements stopped.

This He Jinyin seems to be full of flaws, loose and loose, as if he has no martial arts at all.

But how could it be possible that the apprentice of the devil's muscular man could not know martial arts? You must know that the devil's muscular man was second only to his master in the fighting circles in Southeast Asia.

For a moment, Guan Shui Liu hesitated, not daring to go forward, thinking it was He Jinyin's conspiracy.

And the other side.

He Jinyin, whose back was facing the broken water, was extremely calm on the surface, but in fact, deep down in her heart, she was already panicked to death.

This is Uncle Da's first tactic, a psychological tactic.

Using the tactics of facing the enemy with their backs, they formed a mysterious deterrent force and persisted through the first round.

Sure enough, Duan Shui Liu became suspicious and was stunned, not daring to go forward.

Time passed little by little.

Finally, Guanshuiliu felt something was wrong, and wanted to step forward and punch him to try.

Just when he was about to start.

"Time is up, the first round is over!"

The referee's voice came suddenly.

He Jinyin breathed a sigh of relief and was pleasantly surprised that he persisted through the first round.

Duoshuiliu lowered his fist angrily: "This brat is scaring me!"

He figured it out, He Jinyin really doesn't know martial arts, just turning his back on him was just trying to scare people.

"This rubbish!"

Duan Shui Liu was furious, determined not to hesitate in the next round, and must teach He Jinyin a lesson.

soon.

The second round comes.

The two returned to the ring.

This time, Duan Shui Liu roared and raised his fist to charge forward.

next second.

A fist-sized rock fell from the sky and hit him in front of him.

The dashing figure stopped again.

After the boulder fell from the sky, things fell one after another.

Hammer, Broadsword, Long Sword, Axe, Sharp Arrow, Durian.
All kinds of murder weapons fell from the sky.

Duan Shui Liu hurriedly dodged, if this thing was hit on the head, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

He looked in the direction where the murder weapon fell.

I saw that Uncle Da was frantically throwing all kinds of weapons on the ring, laughing wildly while throwing them.

"That bastard!"

Duan Shui Liu couldn't calm down anymore, so he hurriedly looked at the referee: "Hey, is this a foul? He threw a hammer around. Look, he also took a knife!"

The referee said indifferently: "What business does it have to do with you if he takes a knife in the audience?"

Duan Shui Liu went crazy: "He might throw a knife up and stab me!"

"Then let's talk about it later. Naturally, there will be laws that will sanction him." The referee didn't want to care about this matter at all, and was very calm.

Gushuiliu is furious, this damn referee.

At this time, all kinds of murder weapons fell down again, and he quickly dodged in panic.

After a while, the murder weapon stopped falling.

Duan Shuiliu took a closer look and found that Uncle Da's murder weapon had been thrown away.

"It's gone? Hehe!"

With a grin, he jumped up, intending to kick Fei He Jinyin with a flying kick.

He Jinyin was terrified.

At this moment, the referee's voice exploded again.

"It's commercial time, contestants please exit!"

"Cao! Garbage!" Duan Shuiliu was furious, swearing, and was tricked again.

His anger had been completely ignited, and he walked off the ring with a gloomy face.

A group of girl groups stepped onto the stage, and a commercial for singing and dancing was broadcast.

Soon.

Ad ended.

After persisting for two rounds, He Jinyin, who had a pleasant face, and Guanshuiliu, who had a gloomy face, walked onto the ring.

"The third round, start!"

boom!
For the last time, Duan Shui Liu didn't hesitate anymore, no matter what tricks he had, he just punched him.

Terrifying fist wind!

He Jinyin felt that his face was hurt by the fierce wind, and he was terrified.

An iron fist the size of a sandbag magnified in front of his eyes.

The threat of death is at hand!
The last tactic is to surrender if you can't beat it, your life matters.

"I surrender!" He Jin shouted in horror.

next second!
"stop!"

It was the voice of referee Wen Tailai again!

He grabbed the punch that Guashuiliu had hit with all his strength.

"The player has already surrendered. You have won this game. Don't hurt the player who surrendered!" The referee Wen Tailai stopped.

The anger in Guashuiliu's chest at this time has been replaced by killing intent, an unprecedented killing intent.

"The third one, let's fight!"

Angry roar!

Aim at Lin Fan and Yi Xiaochuan.

Yi Xiaochuan smiled: "Brother Fan, this karate master is like a silly dog, don't fight me, I want to go up and play with him."

(End of this chapter)

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