Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

After Chairman Mao finished talking about the rules, some members of the judo club stood up from their seats, stood in the circle, looked down upon the audience, and said, "I am Xiao Rilang, who in China dares to challenge me?"

Little Rilang stood in the middle, looking up at Huo Yuanjia and the others. He was tall and strong, and his clothes were bulging with his muscles. His stature was obviously much taller than ordinary Rilang people, but his face was still A typical Sunrise man, with a small flat beard and short, thick hair.

Huo Yuanjia sat on the stool, Chen Qimei whispered: "Let Zhensheng go first."

Huo Yuanjia nodded and motioned to Liu Zhensheng. Liu Zhensheng stood up and walked slowly into the arena.

Liu Zhensheng took his time and walked across to the little Rilang. Compared with the little Rilang, Liu Zhensheng's physique is not that big, and he doesn't look that powerful.

Xiao Rilang looked at Liu Zhensheng's disdainful snort, and said, "You don't even have anyone in Huaxia?"

Little Rilang spoke the Sunrise language, and Nong Jinsun had studied in Sunrise, so he echoed back, "If there is anyone, you will know in a while."

Xiao Rilang glanced at Nong Jinsun, then at Huo Yuanjia, and finally set his eyes on Liu Zhensheng. He clenched his fists and made a rattling sound.

Nong Jinsun sat on his seat, tilted his head and introduced to Lin Yi: "Look, Liu Zhensheng is our Mr. Huo's big apprentice here, and there is the Judo Club over there. He should be the strongest person in them."

Lin Yi nodded, and Nong Jinsun said with a smile: "Guess, who will win?"

"Of course Mr. Liu." Lin Yi said.

The audience in front of the TV also responded.

"Of course it's us!"

"It's really stupid to use strength to compete with us. We Huaxia talk about the combination of hardness and softness, and we don't pay attention to brute force. This wave is sure to win."

"Although I can't beat it, this little Rilang will definitely lose."

The audience didn't think that Liu Zhensheng would lose. After all, he was Huo Yuanjia's great apprentice. How could he not win against a person who relied on brute force alone.

Contrary to the domestic audience, the Sunrise Country audience is cheering for Xiao Rilang in the live broadcast room.

"Little Rilang-jun, don't lose!"

"Yes! We believe in you! It will definitely work!"

"Little Rilang-jun, what a goddamn father!"

In the picture, Xiao Rilang is also very confident.

He thought that it was absolutely impossible for Liu Zhensheng, who was like a chicken cub, to be able to match him, and he might knock him down with a single punch!

Xiao Rilang rubbed his fists, and the person who hosted the game came over and stood between the two of them.

Liu Zhensheng cupped his hands, and Xiao Rilang bowed.

Although the etiquettes of the two parties were different, after the salute, the host waved his hand to signal the start, and the little Rilang immediately stood up and swung his fist towards Liu Zhensheng vigorously.

After all, Xiao Rilang has big muscles. With this punch, the clothes on his arms were torn apart by this strength. The sound of the clothes ripping and the whirring of punching made the eyes of the members of the judo club shine. Could not help secretly shouting.

"We're going to win!"

"As expected of Mr. Xiao Rilang! It's really amazing!"

"It's really too powerful!"

Even Chairman Judo Mao broke into a smile. From his point of view, this Liu Zhensheng must be no match for this fist.

In the middle of the field, Liu Zhensheng was calm and unhurried. He dodged the punch with his hands behind his back and his footwork.

Seeing that he dodged, Xiao Rilang was about to punch again.

But how could Liu Zhensheng give him this chance, he moved his footwork, jumped up with one foot, and kicked Xiao Rilang's abdomen, this kick directly kicked Xiao Rilang out of the field, and skating outside for a while Only barely stopped.

Xiao Rilang's big body hit the ground with a bang, and slid for a while, curled up on the spot like a shrimp.

Several members of the judo club ran over, shouting: "Little Ridge!"

"Little Japanese gentleman! How are you?!"

"Little Hiroshi?!"

Chairman Mao's eyelids twitched, and he was about to rush forward to say that Liu Zhensheng didn't talk about martial arts. Seeing this, Nong Jinsun first picked up the martial arts exchange book signed by the two parties on the table, unfolded the rule side, and said: "Hey, President, what do you want to say? This is what you said yourself, this time there is no need to click to the end of the competition, everyone should have fun!"

Chairman Mao turned off the fire in an instant, smiled gracefully, and said, "Yes, yes, we lost."

Nong Jinsun clasped his hands, sat down with a smile, and said to Lin Yi, "See, this is how it should be done to treacherous people."

Lin Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he couldn't help agreeing in his heart.

The audience in front of the TV breathed out.

"Good! Nong Jinsun did a great job!"

"No, hahahahaha, Mr. Liu did a great job too!"

"This wave, haha, this wave is a double kill!"

"Mr. Liu and Mr. Nong are great!"

The audience in Sunrise Country was outraged, and the artillery fire concentrated on Xiao Rilang.

"What little Rilang, is he a native of our Sunrise country?"

"That's right, I don't think he looks like a native of Sunrise, is he from Korea?"

"That's right, this is definitely not from our Sunrise Country!"

Audiences from other countries were very happy to eat melons. While watching the netizens of Sunrise Country get frustrated, they talked about the magic of Chinese Kung Fu.

Just one kick sent this tendon-covered wrestler flying out!Moreover, Liu Zhensheng's stature was not as tall as Xiao Rilang's at all, and he didn't feel like he had much muscle, but it was such a simple kick that he flew straight away!
It's amazing!

In the picture, Liu Zhensheng cupped his hands and stood still on the court. Nong Jinsun sat on his seat and shouted to the opposite side: "Is there no one in your Sunchu country? That's right, there are no people in the poor mountains and rivers?"

Chairman Mao's face on the opposite side has turned into a liver color, but he can't say anything. The two sides are fighting, and it's normal to speak harshly.

Chairman Mao turned around and looked at the people from the judo club behind him, ordered a few masters, and asked them to go out to fight Liu Zhensheng.

Liu Zhensheng was not in a hurry at all, looked at the five people who were called out, and said, "Don't waste time, why don't you five go together?"

The audience in front of the TV was so emotional that they could not wait to go to the scene to cheer for Liu Zhensheng.

"Mr. Liu is too strong!!"

"Hahahahaha, you all go up together! Come one, fight one, come five, fight five!"

"As expected of a great disciple passed on personally!! Mr. Liu is awesome!!"

"Mr. Liu is so handsome!!"

Liu Zhensheng's words made Chairman Mao almost vomit blood in anger. The judges on the field also thought it was funny, but they held back and said, "Mr. Liu, it doesn't conform to the rules of the exchange meeting, so let's come one by one."

Liu Zhensheng didn't refute, and stretched out his hand to wave to these people, telling them to come over one by one.

The four of Huo Yuanjia sat next to each other, and Nong Jinsun said with a smile: "This kid, he just drifted away in a few days, and he hit five more."

Huo Yuanjia said with a smile: "My apprentice, it's okay to hit ten, let alone five."