The promotion of ancient martial arts begins with killing a cow with one punch

On the seventh day of the martial arts conference, at ten ten in the morning, Li Mubai had already dressed and stood under the ring.

He was waiting for the battle between the two above to end, and he would be the next player.

And his opponent was a guy wearing a peaked cap, or rather, a baseball cap.

"Isn't this the guy who watched me that day?"

The first time he saw that guy, Li Mubai remembered what happened that day, and became a little interested in this guy in the baseball cap.

The competition in the arena has reached a critical moment, one side is obviously exhausted, and the battle will end in a few minutes.

Looking to the other side, the disciple is already holding the camera, ready to start the live broadcast at any time.

Every time he plays, it is the start of the live broadcast, and it is also the moment to harvest reputation points.

After a while, Li Mubai took the stage.

"Contestants Li Mubai and Vikaf, please prepare."

Vickafe?

Looking at the other party's fair face under the hat, Li Mubai's face remained unchanged, and he nodded slightly, indicating that he had seen him.

"I recognize you!" Vikaf said suddenly.

"Really?"

"I watched your live broadcast."

"Really? You are my fan?" Li Mubai was a little surprised. The other party had watched his live broadcast, which is interesting.

"I'm not, I think that's all you have to do."

"what!"

It was even more surprising that the other party made a mocking speech.

After watching my live broadcast, you still say that, this is really courageous.

Of course, the other party is also a player in the realm of a great master. He is at the second level of Qi Refining. He is not considered to have just broken through. He should have broken through for a period of time, no longer than two months.

He didn't care about such a player at all, but the other party's next words made Li Mubai a little angry.

"You are not my opponent, admit defeat."

"I don't want to hurt you. Look at my arms, which are thicker than your thighs. You can also see how strong I am."

As Vikaf said, he took off his coat, revealing the strong and terrifying muscles inside.

His muscles bulged, not a normal bulge, but an explosive bulge.

It's like the Hercules in TV, the kind that is obviously several times stronger than ordinary people.

Looking at Vikaf's height, close to two meters tall, coupled with the bulging muscles on his body, the oppressive feeling instantly increased.

In the live broadcast room, countless netizens posted a barrage of surprise.

"Have you taken medicine for this muscle?"

"It doesn't seem to be the case. I investigated Vikaf just now. This man's muscles were developed little by little. It took a full ten years of training to reach this point."

"This is interesting. Some people seem to say that Vikaf is also a non-human. Although he is relatively weak among non-humans, he should be able to cause a lot of trouble for the anchor."

The information about Vikaf was picked up to let more netizens know, and the more they know, the more difficult it is to feel the martial arts conference.

This was the eighth day, and the preliminary competition hadn't ended yet, and none of the strong ones showed up, so they encountered many strong duels.

The previous battles between Li Mubai and that ascetic monk were eye-opening, but today's battle should be even more exciting.

"What! Aren't you going to admit defeat? Or did you not hear my words clearly?" Vikaf spoke again, then tilted his head.

"Crack, click." The voice sounded, it was warming up.

"Try it and you will know. Empty words are useless. No matter how powerful you say, it is useless."

Let me surrender?Don't be kidding, let alone you, even if I am a strong man in the foundation establishment realm, I am not without the possibility of a fight.

You alone are not qualified enough.

"Then be careful, don't be killed by me all at once."

"Hehehe."

Without saying anything, Li Mubai was not slow to deal with the arrogant Vikaf. At the same time, he was also preparing to give the opponent an unforgettable battle. As for how unforgettable, he will understand later.

"Are the two sides ready? The game begins."

The referee fled quickly. Like the previous few times, the battle between Li Mubai and Vikaf was extremely difficult.

At the same time, the organizers of the conference also set their sights on this side.

"Hi everyone, I'm the live commentator. Let me explain the battle in the No. [-] arena. For those who are not watching, please divert your attention."

"The burly player on the left is Vikaf, a free kickboxing master who has won the free boxing world champion three times..."

"The thinner player on the right is Li Mubai. As a rookie in martial arts, his record is not enough compared to Vikaf's."

The commentator is obviously biased towards Vikaf, is it because of his skin color?Or other reasons?
Received money?
Probably not, this person is one of the more well-known martial arts commentators in the world, and he speaks multiple languages ​​at his fingertips. As the main commentator of Area A, his bias can affect many audiences and some contestants.

In the arena, the battle that had already started, because of the commentator's voice, made Vikaf raise his arms in excitement.

"Did you hear that the narrator doesn't like you, so you should surrender." Vikaf laughed and looked at Li Mubai.

Tilting his head, Li Mubai stopped being angry. He felt that Vikaf was not arrogant, but a arrogant guy.

The silent Li Mubai made Vikaf think that he was frightened and stupid, so he walked up to Li Mubai carelessly, and then patted Li Mubai's shoulder lightly.

"Not bad, you can train your muscles, but why don't you do it?"

Vikaf frowned, as if he didn't understand what Li Mubai wanted to do.

"Hurry up and attack."

"what?"

Vikaf became more and more confused.

The two people in the ring did not attack each other, but started chatting, which made the audience uncomfortable and made the commentator a little uncomfortable.

"This should be a problem. We will wait and see. I have a hunch that Vikaf can easily defeat the opponent."

The narrator mentioned a possibility, which might be very unfair to Li Mubai.

"Attack, I will not fight back."

"You're looking down on me."

When Li Mubai explained a little bit, Vikaf's expression changed.

Originally thought that Li Mubai was not as good as him, but he was underestimated by Li Mubai. Vikaf's expression changed, and he immediately waved his fist.

"boom!"

A punch hit Li Mubai's shoulder, Li Mubai didn't do anything wrong with this punch, instead it was Vikaf who flew out by himself.

"how is this possible!"

Get up from the ground, raised his fist, looked at the red fist, Vikaf frowned, Li Mubai didn't move just now, but how did he get knocked into the air?

Could it be that he couldn't move?

Impossible, no one can bear my fist, no, the little guy in front of me is absolutely unable to do this step, absolutely impossible.

"Come again."

A light and fluttering voice came out, and Li Mubai stood there lazily.

Under his feet, there were some cracks in the ring. The cracks were very small. From the looks of it, the ring could hold on for several times.

"die!"

Vikaf couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed towards Li Mubai with all his strength.

Swing your fists and attack with the greatest strength.

"Bang bang bang..."

The fists hit Li Mubai's whole body like raindrops, including the head, upper body, abdomen and other places.

But there was no damage at all. The defense of the golden bell cover iron shirt was not something Vikaf could break.

The narrator is explaining passionately, but his narration seems to be different from the reality.

"Everyone, please see that Mr. Vikaf's attack is extremely violent, and his opponent seems to be unable to counterattack at all. He can only stand still and let Vikaf attack. If this continues, player Li Mubai may be killed. Could it be that the first guy who died today was Li Mubai..."