Grand Master of Chinese Shengong

Sanben He Xiaoquan’s face is very ugly, the shouts in the gymnasium are getting louder and louder, they know that what they did just now caused public anger, if these people rushed down to cause chaos, just achieved their goal, then it’s nothing, but now at this time, Song Ding is standing on the ring, the expected chaos did not happen, not to mention, Koban Masao was not willing to compete with Song Ding before, which shows that Song Ding is likely to be a master who even Koban Masao cannot defeat, and the result of this competition is unknown, There is no problem if you win, and if you lose, the consequences will be very serious.

“Maybe you shouldn’t let Masao Koita compete with the other party.”

Koizumi whispered to himself, he now regrets a little, in fact, it may be a better choice to accept it when it is good, but now it is already late at this time, one is that just now Masao Koban, he has officially accepted Song Ding’s challenge, and more importantly, Song Ding has said just now, even if Masao Koban, it doesn’t matter, because Song Ding will definitely not let Masao Koban.

“The only hope now is that Masao Koita can win.”

Koizumi raised his head and looked at Masao Kobana and Song Ding in the ring, I don’t know why, then now I really don’t have any certainty in my heart.

Mitsui did not speak, also looking at Masao Kobana and Song Ding in the ring, he also had a little regret in his heart, always felt that it was not a rational decision for Koizumi to let Masao Koita continue to compete with his brother, but now there is no way to stop it, unless he actively admits defeat, which is even more impossible.

“I really don’t know what will happen next, can it be said that this person named Song Ding can really defeat Masao Koban?”

Mitsui shook his head, he felt that this could not happen, but there was another voice saying that Masao Kobana could not be Song Ding’s opponent at all, and when he met Song Ding, the only end was defeat and death.

“Wu Ruorui, what do you think will happen in this competition?”

Han Feng had already arrived at Wu Ruorui’s side at this time, his expression was very nervous, whether Song Ding could defeat Xiaoban Masao, he had no answer to this question at all.

“I don’t know!”

“This little Banzhao is very powerful, whether Song Ding is really sure, no one else can know except himself.”

Wu Ruorui shook her head, Han Feng asked her this question, it was really equivalent to not asking, how could she know, at this time, her heart was very nervous, and even the palms of her hands were already sweating.

“Alright!”

“Then we’ll wait and see if we can defeat this little Itachi Masao.”

Han Feng knows that his problem is simply superfluous, and Wu Ruorui are both laymen, it is difficult to say, that is, they don’t understand it at all, how can they judge, which one will win?

Wu Ruorui did not speak again, his eyes looked at the ring, there stood Xiaoban Zhengxiong and Song Ding, the atmosphere between the two people is very tense, it is possible to fight at any time, such a competition between masters, it is impossible for you to come and go for half an hour, it is very likely that you will win or lose in a blink of an eye.

The gymnasium slowly quieted down, there was no sound at all, and everyone’s eyes were all focused on the ring at this time, focusing on Song Ding and Xiaoban Masao.

Xiaoban Masaoxiong stared at Song Ding, like a poisonous snake in a deep mountain and old forest, exuding cold air, even if he was a few meters away, he could still feel it.

“It’s been a long time since this state?”

“I really didn’t expect that this kid in front of me actually inspired me and gave me so much pressure.”

Masao Kobana originally wanted to wait for Song Ding to attack first, but now at this time, he felt that his momentum had reached its peak, whether it was physical or mental, years of combat experience told him that there was no need to wait any longer, so he took the initiative to attack.

Masao Koban’s practice is karate, but his karate is different from traditional karate, in many years of black boxing career, according to the history of a certain degree of change, the most important feature is that the strength is greater, the speed is faster, as for the specific moves, absorb a variety of boxing characteristics, for example, now he attacks Song Ding with a high whip leg in Muay Thai, the speed is very fast, the strength is very large, when the whole leg cuts through the air, only an afterimage is left, because the speed is too fast, When it cuts through the air, it emits a sharp whistling sound.

“Boom!”

The whole gymnasium couldn’t help but burst out in amazement, even if the layman saw this leg, he could see that it must be powerful, really kicked into the person’s body, it must be crushed bones, for example, the current kick is aimed at Song Ding’s neck, once hit, the bone of the neck must be cracked like broken glass, Song Ding’s little life will definitely not dare.

“Since you forced your head, then don’t blame me for being unkind!”

Kobanzhao had a cruel smile on his face, this kick was tempered thousands of times, it was one of his killer skills, in the ten years of fighting black boxing, there were countless people who died or were seriously injured under this foot, even if this Song Ding in front of him was powerful, he would definitely not be able to bear it, as for what would happen after this kick beat Song Ding to death, he didn’t think about it in his mind.

Under the ring.

Han Feng and Wu Ruorui’s faces immediately turned pale, Xiaobanzhengxiong’s kick was too powerful, even if the two of them just stood on the edge of the ring, they could feel a strong wind rushing towards them, you can imagine how lethal this kick was.

“It’s over, it’s really over now, I shouldn’t let Song Ding compete in the ring!”

Wu Ruorui almost cried, this kick of Xiaoban Masao can kill people, Song Ding originally had nothing to do with this matter, if he didn’t go to Song Ding, he would definitely not go to the ring, and he would not encounter this kind of thing.

Han Feng gritted his teeth tightly, losing and losing, and this time losing even worse, if this kick of Masao Koban, Song Ding’s neck would definitely be broken in response, and his life would not be saved.

Han Feng squinted his eyes and looked across the ring, not very clear because of the light, but he knew that Koizumi and Sanmoto were standing there.

“Don’t worry, you scumbags, I will definitely not let you go, let’s ride a donkey to read the record book, walk and see!”

Han Feng secretly swore that after today’s competition, immediately find someone, you must teach Sanben and Xiaoquan a hard lesson, as for Xiaoban Masao, if Song Ding has any three long and two short, there is only one end, that is to accompany the funeral. _

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