Chapter 212 Two Straight KOs
"Master Ma, use your hair extensions to defeat him with one move! You are the only one who can pass on martial arts! A rubbish fighting coach wants to fight against a generation of martial arts masters, it is completely beyond his control..."

There are crazy fans of martial arts, yelling non-stop, trying to create momentum.

"Damn! You fake fan! The one on stage is not Master Ma, but Master Lei Gonglei, you are talking!"

Someone couldn't help but remind loudly.

Lei Gong walked up to the ring, with a sweet smile on his face, and made a gesture of pressing his hands around, signaling for everyone to calm down.

On the other hand, Xu Dong, who was on the opposite side, folded his arms and looked disdainful.

At this time, the referee came on the field and explained to the two that no key parts should be hit.

"The first match...begins!!"

As soon as the starting sound came out, Lei Gong moved in small steps, while Xu Dong, who was opposite him, didn't follow him at all, posing in a posture, punching and rushing over.

Lei Gong moved in small steps while scratching at the person's face with both hands.

Xu Dong punched hard, full of force!

Lei Gong retreated in broken steps, but the retreat was too fast, he couldn't keep up, staggered, and fell to the ground.

Xu Dong was not polite, he rode on him, and punched him repeatedly.

Lei Gong was beaten until his nose bleeds, he couldn't get up, he was beaten.

Seeing Hong, the referee hurried up to fight, and abruptly pulled Xu Dong aside.

Lei Gong held his bloody nose and stood up.

Seeing him like this, the referee crossed his hands and signaled to terminate the game.

"The winner is Xu Dong!"

Fighting coach Xu Dong spread his hands, still showing disdain, showing no joy of winning.

At this time, the quick victory seemed to give him confidence, he jumped off the ring, grabbed the host's microphone and said loudly:

"Chuan Wu is rubbish! If anyone calls himself a Chuan Wu in the future, I, Xu Dong, will be like a thunderbolt. He will find his teeth all over the ground! If you don't accept it, let's fight!"

Some people in the audience cheered excitedly, while others were angry and unwilling.

Lei Gong wiped a towel red, and did not step off the stage immediately, but took a microphone from nowhere, with a very aggrieved expression on his face, looking too unwilling.

"I was being courteous, and he had already started. This completely violates the traditional principle of passing on martial arts first and then soldiers! And just now, everyone saw that I could have broken the bridge of his nose, but I stopped...

"And today, I admit that there is something wrong with my shoes. If it wasn't for my slipping just now, would he have a chance to hit me? Let me fly out!"

He still wanted to say something, but the referee took the microphone away and abruptly kicked him off the stage.

"Just now I looked at my watch, it seems that the whole process took exactly ten seconds!"

"Master Lei Gong Lei, he was knocked out by the fighting coach in ten seconds, which is too ironic!"

"Didn't it mean that Master Lei Gong's Tai Chi hands have been practiced to perfection? With a chicken in his hand, he can't fly away no matter what. I watched the video, and there is no sign of cheating."

"Facts speak louder than words. Lei Gongjia's label has been affixed, and he will definitely be the target of everyone's shouting and beating in the future."

There were some gloating in the audience, and there were not a few people who shook their heads and sighed.

Many of them are fans of martial arts. Seeing that even Lei Gong, who claimed to be a master, was knocked out in ten seconds, a wall in his heart seemed to collapse.

"a shame!"

In the background, Master Ma, who saw this scene on TV, hated him indisputably.

Beside this person, an interviewer followed him. Hearing what he said, he quickly handed over the microphone.

"Master Ma, what do you think of Lei Gong's performance?"

Master Ma pursed his mouth angrily.

"Lei Gong doesn't understand Tai Chi at all, so he hit the donkey's lip like a horse's mouth."

"Master Ma, you will be on the stage next. Your opponent is Wang Qing, a young player in Sanda. Do you have the confidence to defeat him?"

The host asked with a smile.

"Defeat him? I'll trample him to death! No matter how strong Sanda Xiaoqiang is, he's still a cockroach in my eyes."

Master Ma naturally didn't know that he was talking nonsense in the background, but it was projected on the big screen outside, and everyone heard his crazy words.

At this time, somewhere in the spectator seats.

A man with a western face is holding a woman with a Chinese face on his left and right sides. He witnessed the battle just now and showed a very disappointed expression, for which he raised his middle finger.

"Vulnerable!"

"It will be my turn to play in a while, let the people of your country see what a real strong man is, and I will make that kid kneel in front of me and admit defeat within three seconds."

His Chinese is average, and only a few people can understand it.

The two Chinese beauties on the left and right have licking faces, and they are also hostile to each other. It seems that only they are worthy of being held in this person's arms.

"Now begins the second peak battle..."

"I would like to invite Ma Baoguo, the head of the Hunyuan Taiji Sect, and Wang Qing, a Sanda Xiaoqiang..."

The host's tone is hysterical, it seems that only in this way can people pay attention to this peak battle,
As soon as the voice fell, the left and right exits, and another person walked out again,
As far as the way of appearance is concerned, it is somewhat similar to the two in the previous match.

Sanda Xiaoqiang Wang Qing is exactly the same as Xu Dong, with shorts and gloves, simple and neat.

On the other side, Master Ma, who was even worse than Lei Gong, was escorted by a group of disciples and grandchildren holding a banner, and walked onto the ring with his chest up and his head up.

"This row of noodles, this aura, why does it feel so similar to Lei Gong? Could it be that he was killed by KO in ten seconds?"

"It's not that exaggerated. Let's talk about it. Lei Gong was defeated so quickly in the last match. He was indeed unsteady on his feet and fell all over the place. That's why Xu Dong saw the opportunity and punched a KO!"

"That's right, Master Ma is more famous than Lei Gong, so he won't lose so badly!"

A group of martial arts enthusiasts still believe in the extraordinary skills of Master Ma.

Sitting in the spectator seat, Xiao Feng glanced at Master Nama and shook his head helplessly.

"The second match...begins!!"

With the sound of the referee, to everyone's surprise, Master Ma didn't retreat like Lei Gong, but went forward bravely, directly going up to grab the opponent.

But that Sanda Xiaoqiang Wang Qing is very experienced in this field. He stretched his left hand forward to block the opponent, opened his airs, aimed at a gap with his right hand, and twisted his waist to punch.

"Crack~"

This punch directly hit Master Ma's jaw!
Master Ma's movements stopped in the summer, and he fell to the ground straight up.

"what?!"

The whole audience exclaimed.

Wang Qing's punch just now was too brutal, and he hit the chin directly, achieving a perfect KO.

The emergency medical staff jumped up from the stage and quickly performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the old horse.

The audience was silent.

The referee took a look at Master Ma's situation and immediately stopped the game.

There was an explosion off the court, and discussions arose.

"Five seconds!!"

"Master Ma was KO'd in five seconds!"

"How could this happen, how could it be getting worse and worse, Lei Gong still supported it for ten seconds!"

"In the last match, the mysterious master of martial arts is facing the world mixed martial arts champion Jerome. Could it be that he can't hold it for even a second?"

(End of this chapter)

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