The best free and easy evil

There is no way, Zhao Shengtai gritted his teeth and fought hard!He didn't hide anymore, and kicked Ji Yuntian's rear in spite of being injured.This move cannot be used in taekwondo competitions, but now Zhao Shengtai doesn't care so much, let's put the opponent down first, at most it will be a mistake.

A look of anger flashed across Ji Yuntian's face, the opponent was so vicious, it seemed that he didn't need to show mercy to him anymore!

The audience also let out exclamations and boos, not only for Ji Yuntian, but also for Zhao Shengtai's despicableness, even the faces of those Han people showed unnatural expressions, obviously a little disappointed with their idols .

There was a scream in the field, and the audience who liked Ji Yuntian suddenly felt cold, it's over, their hero has been plotted against!And Xiaomeng, Yan Yating, Liu Xi'er and the others lost their color even more, their faces turned pale, and they fell down on the chairs.

Only Jiang Mingfeng was the calmest, and his eyesight was extraordinary, he had already seen Ji Yuntian's tricks, not to mention he had a fortune teller before the match, knowing that Ji Yuntian would not be in any danger.

At this time, the situation on the field also came out, and Ji Yuntian stood there calmly, showing no signs of injury, but Zhao Shengtai fell to the ground holding his calf, screaming continuously, in a very desolate state.

The audience was stunned, what the hell is going on here, it should be Ji Yuntian who got the trick, why it seems that Zhao Shengtai has suffered now, this is really confusing.

Peng Ning stood in front of Zhao Shengtai expressionlessly, and began to count "ten, nine, eight...". If Zhao Shengtai didn't get up when he counted to "one", he would announce that Ji Yuntian had won.

"Zhao Shengtai, come on!" Zhao Shengtai's diehards shouted desperately on the sidelines. Perhaps their efforts touched Zhao Shengtai. When Peng Ning counted to eight, he finally stood up unsteadily.

"Zhao Shengtai, you are good!" Those fans shouted happily, but they didn't know that Zhao Shengtai's heart was full of fear and bitterness at this time. He understood very well how terrifying his opponent was, let alone being injured now. , even if he is not injured, it is difficult to pass ten strokes in his hands.

"There are still five tricks, I hope you can persevere, don't disappoint me too much!" Ji Yuntian looked at Zhao Shengtai with a sneer, and said.

"Peat, I'll fight with you!" Zhao Shengtai felt ruthless in his heart, shouted loudly, flew up into the air, and made the strongest move, kicking several vital points on Ji Yuntian's body viciously with both feet.

"Pearls of rice grains, can they also emit brilliance?" Ji Yuntian showed disdain on his face, and he flew up in the air with a foot for a foot. Aren't you good at your feet, then I will conquer you with my feet, young master!

"Shaolin legs!" The old man in the stands was still immersed in Ji Yuntian's performance just now. Seeing him performing Shaolin's unique skills again, he stood up abruptly and looked at the field nervously. He was sure that this young man would definitely He is an authentic descendant of Shaolin.

Zhao Shengtai suffered even worse this time. Small Taekwondo, how can it be compared with the extensive and profound Shaolin Kungfu, even if Ji Yuntian's Kungfu is not perfect, compared with Zhao Shengtai, it is still too much, too much!

A blood shadow flew backwards. The blood bridge in the sky was beautiful, but it was so beautiful that people were shocked. The hearts of those Han people fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant. A legend of invincibility collapsed in an instant, and their hearts were broken. !

This time, everyone saw clearly that the person who flew upside down was Zhao Shengtai who was invincible before the match. Unexpectedly, he was defeated just like that, and so thoroughly!