After a few minutes of intermission, the highlight of the game, the competition, also began.
But this time, there were five players from both sides.
The Goryeo chief instructor, before the game, called out his soldiers to speak alone. He didn't know what he was talking about. He just looked at Ling Fei's side, showing bitter eyes from time to time.
Two minutes later, the first soldiers from both sides appeared on the stage.
The soldiers of Korea looked at the soldiers of Huaxia, with resentment in their eyes.
After all, in the first two games, the soldiers of Huaxia had lost all of Gaoli's face, and the soldiers of Gaoli hated Huaxia.
Of course, even if they were allowed to win, they would not be grateful.
Non-my family, its heart must be different. Only killing can raise my Chinese supernatural power!
"It is not allowed to attack the opponent's eyes, throat, lower body, temples and other parts. The fighting time is 30 minutes, and at the same time, if the team is beaten out of the ring ahead of time, it will be counted as a loss."
The two saluted each other, and after the referee explained, the murderous battle began.
Gaoli's stick did not give the Chinese fighters the slightest chance. It came up as a high kick of Taekwondo standards, with awe-inspiring murderous aura.
The Huaxia Warrior did not hide in the slightest, his arms moved forward, blocking this move.
But the Korean stick immediately used an insidious trick, and he actually hit the Huaxia Warrior's lower abdomen with a fist.
The Huaxia Warrior's face changed slightly, and his body took a step backward. The opponent immediately used a hind kick to kick the Zhonghua Warrior's chest, and then he dashed again and directly pushed the Huaxia Warrior out of the ring.
"it is good!"
The officers of the stick immediately stood up and applauded excitedly, but Chu Wenlong and the others had a very gloomy expression.
The stick just now clearly used the tactics of the next three abuses, but he did not attack the Chinese warrior's lower abdomen, so it can't be regarded as cheating. It can be said that winning is not glorious, and it is very sinister and vicious.
"Hey, General Chu, it seems that if it's really our turn to fight, our Korean soldiers are good! You Chinese, you can only run and swim, and you really want to fight. How can this be done? "
The head of Korea, with a smug expression on his face, could hardly wait to celebrate with firecrackers, and Chu Wenlong and the others were even more annoyed.
He ignored him, but lowered his head and asked Ling Fei:
"Mr. Ling, they use the third and third indiscriminate methods, how can this be good?"
Ling Fei smiled lightly:
"What are you afraid of? They will use despicable methods, and we can use them too."
Chu Wenlong frowned, wondering what medicine Ling Fei sold in the gourd.
But soon, he knew.
A new round of battle began. This time, the Huaxia fighters came up with a punch, and Gao Li's stick also raised a kick, trying to block the offensive line of the Huaxia fighters.
But what he didn't expect was that a sneer appeared at the corner of the Huaxia Warrior's mouth, and he immediately changed the attack route, attacking from halfway, and hitting his knee directly.
And he was not a normal smash. In his fist, the middle finger protruded slightly. When he smashed the opponent's knee, only the middle finger was the point.
With a click, the leg of the Korean stick was scrapped on the spot.
"what--!"
He just let out a scream, the Chinese soldier swept his legs and kicked him out of the ring.
The chief instructor of Korea suddenly rose up against the crime.
He is also a congenital monk anyway, others can't see it, but he can see the mess just now.
At this moment, he breathed fire in his eyes, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth angrily!
Chu Wenlong smiled and said:
"Friend, why bother to be angry? Didn't you also win a round?"
The chief instructor of Korea was cold and terrifying. They won, but the Chinese warrior was not injured, but in this round, their Korean warrior broke a leg.
But this was not what made him most angry, because in each of the next three games, the Chinese soldiers would resort to brutal methods to crippled the soldiers of Korea.
Although it is said that the Korean sticks are self-reliant, but the Huaxia people are so unrelenting, but they have completely angered this group of Korean sticks.
"Too much! Huaxia people are extremely cruel!"
"We protest! We want revenge!"
Chu Wenhu just smiled.
"Everyone, this is a martial arts competition, and it is not a play. It is inevitable to get hurt! What can I care about? Besides, we didn't foul."
Goryeo's stick vomited blood with anger.
When they came, they were meant to win, so it was good to brag about going back. Now it's all lost, and it's a total loss, even the panties. How do you play this?
The chief instructor of Gaoli suddenly took the scene. He angrily pointed at Ling Fei who was sitting quietly in the chair, and said:
"You are their chief instructor, right?"
Ling Fei glanced at him.
"Ask if you know? Idiot."
"Humph! Since you are their instructor, then I will have a try with you!"
Ling Fei smiled lightly:
"Today is the day for these soldiers to compete. What do I compete with you?"
The chief instructor of Korea gritted his teeth and said:
"If you dare to compare with me, you will win or lose in one game! If you win, we will give up all the remaining projects in Korea."
Ling Fei smiled disdainfully and said:
"Even if we don't fight, you still lose, why should I waste my energy?"
"you--!"
The chief instructor of Korea turned pale.
"Well, if you can beat me, then we will openly admit that it is our Gaoli who plagiarized Huaxia’s knowledge of Chinese medicine and seized Huaxia’s Dragon Boat Festival. We have never defeated Huaxia... these things are not what you Huaxia people want most. ?"
The expressions of the Korean officials around him changed drastically.
"Park Shabi, are you crazy?"
Park Shabi sneered and said:
"Of course I am not crazy! Have you forgotten my identity?"
Everyone was startled, and immediately laughed and said:
"By the way, we have lost so badly for a long time. We almost forgot. You are one of our top Taekwondo masters in Goryeo. Isn't it a trivial thing to beat Goryeo invincible and deal with this little white face?"
Ling Fei narrowed his eyes, this guy has a good bargaining chip.
Over the years, the Korean sticks talked nonsense, making the world not clear how many cultures belonged to China, and now they have the opportunity to admit it themselves, which is considered a merit to China.
Thinking of this, he readily accepted.
"Okay, I promised you this request."
There was a smug look in Park Shabi's eyes.
"Okay! Then follow me to the ring!"
He jumped down, his body jumped more than 30 meters from the stand, and came directly to the ring.
This hand made the soldiers of Korea all applaud and shout, which was inspiring.
Those high-ranking officials in Korea were even more triumphant and nodded in praise.
"The skill of Chief Instructor Park Shabi is getting better and better."
"It seems that he may already be the number one expert in the world!"
"I guess that even if Bruce Lee of China is alive, he will not be his opponent."