Wealth System

Ch 105s

The host's voice just came down.

John, the first challenger, was in floating form. He did not need to borrow power. He shot people like arrows into the challenge arena.

"Good!"

The audience at the museum cheered as they sat down.

"Today I came here, not just limited to the third runner-up, I want to win the championship on behalf of our American team!"

John turned his back to the challenge arena and looked at the excited contestant behind with provocative eyes: "the strong are too weak. It's boring to fight!"

A short dark-skinned man walked out from the backstage. As soon as he left, the host immediately broadcast: "this challenger is TAISANG from Thailand. He's good at Muay Thai! I didn't attend an exchange meeting last year! "

"Please!"

The two men bowed with fists on the stage.

"Damn! Game's starting!"

Right after the host announced the start of the game, the short and dark man's body was like a spring, a 'poof' bouncing off the ground and punching into the sky. At the same time, his right leg was bent to form a knee, and his knee was attached to John's abdomen.

Muay Thai mainly uses fists, feet, knees, elbows and four human limbs as eight types of weapons to attack. It makes fists and feet. It has a powerful ferocious and deadly attack power!

Tyson's fist was clearly on the fist, but it was actually on the knee. That was very fast. His body shape made a pitiful tearing sound in the air. The strength of just one foot made everyone in the audience pale.

John waved his hand and suddenly a sharp pain surged from his small stomach. His heart sank and shouted badly. He's afraid he hates Muay Thai masters!

But at this moment, he had lost his chance. Tyson made it with one knee, followed by a hand knife!

Pop!

John fell to the ground!

Silence ensued beneath the stage, watching the American captain who had just pretended to be forced like the wind being battered to the ground by Muay Thai.

"Tai the Sheng!"

John lost the game.

"Hey..."

CHEN Ye shook his head and sighed: "The third place is also a weak player. It's estimated Muay Thai can barely beat me. "

"Huh?"

Tang Yan suddenly turned his head and showed shock on his face: "what do you mean you are stronger than him? When did you learn so many skills? Medical skills, money, and martial arts, my Lord! Are you God?"

"I am God in your heart. The male god." CHEN Ye smiled and looked at Tang Yanran with straight eyes, which made the little girl blush again.

Game continues. After a while, four or five matches passed in the challenge arena.

The ones who came to challenge were basically defeated by TAISANG Muay Thai boxing, including a second Korean karate player last year, a fourth Japanese karate player, and a sixth Chinese player, that is, a, tall and skinny boy at the school gate.

Everyone in the audience could not help feeling cold and hissing. Why is this TAISANG so powerful? He had chosen so many experts in wheel fighting alone. Is our end result in China this year the sixth?

They could not help but glance forward. Didn't the man known as Shenhao make Meitian Qianyu suffer a huge loss with one hand? Can you let him play to save some face for China?!

"Is there anyone else?"

Tyson stood proudly on the stage with his back straight and asked, "Did no one come? Are you that bad? Also, this year is your year. China is the host of a great Chinese martial arts nation. No one can beat Muay Thailand?"

"I'll come!"

"Tut Tut, do you really think there is no one in China? You're just a Thai bully here. I'll show you the power of Chinese Kung Fu now! "

The three-year-old national Sanshou Competition gold medallist seen at the school gate came out of the background slowly with a frown: "don't insult China, we can't insult you foreigners!"

"Stop the bullshit and start!"

Both sides bowed with fists.

Game's starting.

The glasses boy was so angry that he was bullying people. He roared and attacked like a desperate Saburo.

Tyson stood there motionless, neither dodging nor hiding. As his fist approached, his pupils suddenly shrank, his right hand clenched and punched.

"explosion!"

Two fists collided,

Just listen to "click".

But the glasses boy flew out like a straw, and his arm was strangely bent, as if it was broken under the fist of a tysana.

WOW!

Spectators surprised!

"One move is done?"

"And broken bones..."

"Gruesome... Don't we have a stronger one in China?"

"Yes, sit in the audience!"

"Tell him to go!"

"..."

"Is there anyone else?"

TAISANG carried his hand and proudly spat out ten words: "can't someone fight?"

Backstage.

Meitian Qianyu straightened her waist and just wanted to go up, but she immediately inhaled AC in pain, "Oh, it hurts!

“Mr Meitian, are you going to school? You ever been hurt like this?”

One of the Japanese players entertained: “If not, I will go. I'm the second after your strength, the fourth part of the black belt. Don't worry, I'll beat him and let our Japanese team win the championship."

After that, he will go on stage.

But he was detained by Meitian Qianyu.

"Don't go, you're not his opponent!"

"I watched closely. This person was a very powerful expert. I probably played before I got injured. If I am injured, the result is unknown."

"But even if he is a very powerful expert, I will leave! Come to China once, how can I do it if I don't! If you can't beat him, don't do it! Let me do it to him! "

His teammates who were about to go up on stage suffered a lag. After thinking about it, ever since he joined the team five years ago, the coaches have instilled Bushido spirit in their minds and let Meitian Qianyu go.

At this time, on the side of the Japanese team, Li Xian secretly slipped back into his Huaxia waiting room. His eyes turned around and announced to his teammates the "good" method he had just thought of.

"One teammate, that Meitian Qianyu will play. We will challenge him too!"

"He's injured, and the injury is not light. Right now, our Chinese teammates can beat him!"

"In this way, we can keep our honor in China and stand in front of the Japanese team!"

The teammates looked at each other and expressed dissatisfaction at the dangerous captain Li. They usually think that you, Captain Li, are a little dangerous. Now you must take advantage of the dangers of others at this time. Yes, people get hurt, but that doesn't mean we want to take advantage of others.

Our Chinese spine is not as soft as you!

"Why don't you go on a good occasion? Do you think you can defeat him without getting hurt? Okay, you got a backbone. If you don't go, I'll go. I can't miss this opportunity to go. Become famous!"

Li Xian ruthlessly waited for his teammates and walked out of the waiting room with a hint of hatred for iron and steel!

"Hi..."

The teammates sighed one after another. We can't fight. We admit defeat. If we are not as skilled as the others, we want to gamble and admit defeat, but wouldn't someone below the stage be able to fight? Just invite him out. Why should you take advantage of this and do such things without quality?!