The actor's mental state is not stable

Chapter 124 Sissi Sneaked Out

Rubbing his chin, Huo Yunting thought to himself, the salary of the Russian Security Bureau is probably not enough, the president's personal bodyguards are all here for the boxing match.

After scanning the five contestants again, I couldn't help feeling weird.

According to Yu Hongjian, the karate contestants were all selected from worldwide competitions, and it turned out that all five of them were Russians.

This well-behaved World Professional Karate Tournament just turned into a Sino-Russian match.

Fortunately, karate is also known as Japan's national skill, and the people who were selected were all foreigners.

On December 12, the Kung Fu VS World Karate Tournament officially began.

The liveliness of this event was even higher than last year's China-Japan Martial Arts Tournament, which was broadcast live on Guangdong Sports Station at ten o'clock in the evening.

At the beginning, Deputy Director Chen of the National Wushu Sports Management Center also made a presentation, talking about the issue that the players are all Russians.

They didn't expect that, but the campaign was absolutely fair and just.As for the reporter's question about the difference between Russian and Japanese players, Deputy Director Chen Si took a long time.

"The Japanese players have a strong ability to resist blows."

Some quick-talking reporters said, "It's just a beating sandbag."

Deputy Director Chen stared, "Come back and cut this part out."

Since [-], various domestic Sanda Kung Fu competitions have become more and more popular. Counting from Huo Yunting's participation in the Sino-Japanese Martial Arts Tournament to today's World Karate Championship, he has held sixteen competitions.

According to Yu Hongjian, a week later, the Wushu Sanda King of Kings Competition will be held from Foshan.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, the game officially started, and Huo Yunting was the starter.

His opponent is Reslanovic.

At the age of 20, he was the lightweight champion of this year's World Karate Championships and the champion of last year's International Karate Championships.

This little boy is young, with a stubble on his head, and a fierce look between his brows and eyes.

Before the official start of the fight, he suddenly closed his eyes, opened his arms, made a half circle and put his palms together above his head, and then slowly moved his palms to his chest.

Open your arms, step forward, and make Bruce Lee's signature moves.

"Oh~"

With two strange screams, he waved to Huo Yunting.

Huo Yunting frowned, he didn't play in Sanda circles, so he couldn't tell whether he was provoking or paying tribute.

Looking back at the players' seats and the expressions of his four teammates, he suddenly realized.

Oh, no provocation.

But not a tribute either.

is an insult.

The little boy grinned at the corners of his mouth, extremely reckless.

Walking to the middle of the ring, the glove lightly bumped against his chest.

There was no expression on Huo Yunting's face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I'm stupid, what does that kid mean?"

"Provocative?"

When his gloves hit Huo Yunting's chest, the audience in the auditorium also reacted and cursed angrily.

Huo Yunting's calf muscles were tense, and with the referee's whistle, he rushed forward suddenly, and flew forward with a whip kick.

Huo Yunting's legs were fast, but Reslanovic was not slow, and he quickly raised his arms to block.

"Snapped!"

Reslanovic's face turned ugly for a moment, and the kick was at least seven or eight hundred catties.

After parrying the whip leg, Reslanovic quickly moved away, his red left arm trembling slightly.

Mao Zi backed away, Huo Yunting didn't give him a chance to breathe, kicked his lower abdomen and chest one by one with two consecutive flying kicks.

The little boy didn't react, he was kicked twice and bumped into the ring rope.

Rely on the strength of the rope rebound.Just as his upper body was about to lean forward and rush back, a red glove appeared in front of his eyes. The red color was getting bigger and bigger, and it hit the bridge of his nose.

"click"

Hearing this "click", there was a "click" on the bridge of the nose, the little Maozi's eyes began to collapse, and his legs began to lose his balance.

Huo Yunting was so powerful that he slammed his two fists in the face like a storm. From the perspective of the audience outside the arena, only red afterimages could be seen slapping back and forth.

The chubby referee puffed out his cheeks and whistled desperately, his brow flushed from holding back.He hurried to the middle of the ring and wanted to separate the two of them.

It was just that as soon as he got closer, he felt a gust of fist blowing his eyes, so he quickly bent down, wrapped his arms around Huo Yunting's body and pulled him back, and stopped blowing the whistle.

"stop!"

"stop!"

The fat referee pulled Huo Yunting away, only to see that his two red gloves became even more crimson.

The audience was silent for a few seconds, and then cheers like roaring waves came from all directions.

"Brilliant!"

"Ren Qiu Chuanwu!"

"***!"

Huo Yunting was pulled away, and the medical staff rushed onto the ring to drag Reslanovic away.

After examining him, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, only the bridge of the nose is broken.

Although the amount of bleeding on the face was relatively large, the injury was not serious.That's a concussion.

Thanks to the fact that the Asian man was wearing gloves, the strength of the punch was relieved a lot.If you use your finger bones to greet your face like this, you will be disabled if you don't die.

Looking at Huo Yunting's posture, he thought they had to collect Reslanovic's body.It's acceptable to think that it's just a concussion.

"Hurry up! Ambulance!"

In a total of 11.3 seconds, Reslanovic was KO in seconds, and there was no need to compare the next four rounds.

Huo Yunting returned to the table, and the four teammates laughed happily and clapped their hands one by one.

"Brother Huo, your kung fu has improved a lot." Liu Hailong looked at Huo Yunting with shock in his eyes, "You fought well this time."

A year ago he would have dared to say that he could have a [-]/[-] fight with Huo Yunting, but with his appearance today, he dared not say that.

This kid's kung fu is improving faster than this information age.

"Brother Liu, I've played a little bit harder, and the next four games may be difficult for you."

Wang Xuyong smiled, "Difficult? You have lost your temper."

Looking in the direction of his finger, the originally relaxed atmosphere at the Russian table had become solemn and silent, with everyone sitting upright or deep in thought.

Unlike the China-Japan match last year, the five games ended at once tonight.

After resting for about ten minutes, Paulie stood up staggeringly, turned around and grinned, "Brothers, I'm on it."

Bao Liqiang walked onto the ring with his hands raised high, and the shouts exploded again for a while.

Huo Yunting got a headache when he heard it, and he was upset when he heard the shouts around him.

Patted Liu Hailong's shoulder, "Brother Liu, I'm going out to get some air."

Liu Hailong nodded understandingly. It is difficult to fight these days, let alone see blood, and he probably is not used to it.

"Okay, let's go. I'll greet you if there are reporters or media coming."

Huo Yunting walked out of the gymnasium and let out a long sigh of relief.

Squatting in the corner and lighting a cigarette, just getting comfortable when I saw a tiptoe figure coming out from the main entrance of the gymnasium.

Huo Yunting was taken aback, is this a thief?
However, with the previous experience of catching Tom Cruise in Xitang Ancient Town, this time he didn't ask directly to avoid embarrassment.

He is not tall, about 1 meters tall. He walked out of the main entrance of the gymnasium, looked around, and then trotted away.

With the help of the street lights on the street, Huo Yunting could see more clearly that it was a girl.

If it is a girl, the 1.7 meters is still a bit tall.

Then he looked at her face, froze for a moment, stood up and greeted, "Sissy?"

ps: I'm getting busy today, so I'll just write this.I have a physical test next week, so I have to go for a run
　The original title of the book is "The Taste of a Witch Is Really Good", and it was sent for special reasons.

　　Official recommendation: What kind of experience is it to marry a witch right after time travel?
　　Roy said: "The taste of a witch is really good."

　　


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