My martial arts master is too crazy, 3000 million black fans

Chapter 207 One person suppresses Neon Karate!

Chapter 207 One person suppresses Neon Karate!

“It’s not enough, it’s not enough for me at all, I want to hit 20, and then 20 more.

Come up with 20 more of you and fight me! "

Jiang's voice sounded again. He hadn't had enough of fighting yet, and he wanted to continue fighting.

10 is not enough, 20 more are needed.

"Twenty more in the small days!" Gao Meng shouted loudly.

"Twenty more are coming up, do you hear me?"

"Keep fighting."

"Keep going!"

"I think my little life needs some applause and encouragement. Where is everyone's applause?"

"Clap clap clap!"

The applause started, and all the Tang fans at the scene were applauding, smiling and applauding.

Encourage Xiaoli to continue to play and continue to receive beatings.

That's right, I still have to watch Xiaoli get beaten, which is not enough.

But this wave of applause was not enough. The young people in the audience had no reaction and no one stood up.

Are you afraid of being beaten? Are you timid now?

You won't be really cowardly, will you?
It seems that the stimulation is not enough.

The three veteran actors Gao Meng, Li Lei and Bai Xiaoni once again took the lead and shouted loudly:

"Karate is vulnerable!"

"Karate is vulnerable!"

"Karate is vulnerable!" The shout echoed throughout the valley, and every neon person could hear it clearly.

Can you bear this insult?Sure enough, some karate people in the audience stood up. With humiliation and anger, 30 people stood up.

It's like a livestock needs to be tapped with a stick, and it doesn't respond if it is not tapped.

The neon people who stood up, holding back their anger, rushed to the ring one after another.

"Hey, you don't talk about martial arts. Didn't you agree with 20 people? I'm afraid 30 people will rush forward." A Tang fan shouted.

Not only 30 people, but also seven or eight neon people, which took at least forty days in total to rush into the ring.

The arena can also accommodate hundreds of people, otherwise there wouldn’t be enough space for so many small days.

So many little days rushed up in a rush.

It didn't matter, there was no difference in Jiang Yang's eyes whether there were thirty or forty, they were just a bunch of rabble, and they were all here to get beaten anyway.

"It's a good day. Today, your grandpa, I will let you guys see the real power of Tang Dynasty Kung Fu!"

With a loud shout, Jiang Yang took the initiative to welcome Xiaoli.

A big melee ensued.

Everyone around them opened their eyes wide, for fear of missing the details.

One person takes on dozens of people. This kind of scene can only be seen in movies, but no one should have seen it in the real arena.

"Ah!"

With the sound of angry shouting, the two sides started fighting.

There were too many people, dozens of people mixed together, and the crowd was dazzled.

"Ah!" Suddenly there was a loud shout, and someone flew up from the crowd.

two.

The two little ones flew up to a height of four to five meters and fell down the ring screaming.

"Ah! Ah!"

Two more shouts, two more screams, flew out of the crowd, and fell directly out of the ring.

Not finished yet.

Next, for two more days, he flew up to a height of five to six meters, and fell down the ring with a scream.

"I go!"

"Mom!"

"My mother!"

Surrounding the stands, many spectators stood up in shock.

His mouth opened wide in shock.

What did you see?
On the ring, Jiang Yang transformed into the invincible god of war, grabbing the two little days with one hand and throwing them into the air like torn sacks.

Then, he stepped forward and stretched out his two hands, grabbed the two little days again and threw them into the air.

He followed the same pattern and flew for six days.

The scene was extremely shocking.

This is not the most amazing thing, then——

"Fuck, there are no feet in Foshan!"

The commentator Han Wu shouted excitedly.

He saw Teacher Jiang flying up and kicking out more than a dozen legs in a chain, immediately kicking seven or eight people.

After landing, Jiang Yang used Bajiquan, an iron mountain support——

"Snapped!"

After a small day, he was knocked out and his body slid against the wooden planks of the ring for seven or eight meters, tripping two people in the process.After it was over, Jiang Yang hit him hard again.

One day I fell on my back.

Then he jumped up again, and Foshan's Shadowless Kick reappeared, kicking out seven or eight times in a row.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Xiaoli was knocked over and fell to the ground.

When his feet landed, Jiang Yang happened to be standing in front of a little day, who was so stupid.

I don't know how to react, I just stood there motionless.

"You idiot, get out of here!"

Jiang Yang kicked Xiaori away four to five meters away.

Without even looking, Jiang Yang turned around.

There are still five or six people, these five or six people are the only ones left, the others are all lying on the ground.

No action yet.

"Ah, devil, devil, he is the devil!" One of the little days suddenly shouted in terror, while retreating all the way back until he fell off the ring.

Ha ha!

A smile appeared on Jiang Yang's face, and he spread his hands. He didn't make a move. He fell down on his own when he was young.

Available in the next second.

The smile on his face faded, and Jiang Yang yelled, "Why don't you kneel down?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched several small days to death.

As a result, the fist was still in the middle of the way, and in a few days, three of them knelt down in fright, and the other two ran away with their heads in their arms, turned around and jumped off the ring by themselves.

Shocked.

Before they could beat them, they knelt down.

No, you guys!
Who else?
Looking around the ring, there was not a single Xiaotian standing. All 40 Xiaotians were knocked down by him like a gust of autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Except for a few who were so frightened that they knelt down and ran off the ring, the rest either lay on the ground or were thrown out.

The scene can be described as spectacular.

nobody.

The area around the arena suddenly became quiet.

Why no cheers?

Jiang Yang is still a little strange.

He glanced around...oh, the next second, he smiled.

What he saw was the expressions of everyone with their mouths wide open and shocked.

It turned out that everyone was dumbfounded.

Just say why there is no cheering.

At this moment, both the Tang people and the Neon people were dumbfounded.

Everyone was shocked.

More than forty people were beaten until they were unable to fight back, and were kicked away like sandbags and garbage bags. Kung Fu movies would not dare to shoot such a scene like this.

If a kung fu movie is made like this, the audience will curse. This is not a kung fu movie, this is sci-fi. The protagonist is Superman, so there is no kung fu.

How could Kung Fu be so powerful?

One person in Foshan kicked seventeen or eight people without anyone kicking him. Such a scene would make people's scalp numb.

Anyway, Princess Qingzi’s scalp is numb.

In her eyes, Jiangyang Thief is no longer a human being, at least not a normal human being. He is a devil, a great devil from hell.

Her Royal Highness's face turned pale, and her heart was jumping with fear.

How could a person have such strong fighting power?
More than forty people?

He lay down on one side, his fighting power was like that of a Saiyan.

Countless neon people, whether in front of computers, on mobile phones, or at the scene, all have the same expression, with their mouths wide open, unable to believe their eyes.

No wonder, who would believe it unless they saw it with their own eyes?

Three groups of people went up successively, eight people in the first group, ten people in the second group, and more than forty people in the third group, and the results were the same.No matter how many people went up, they were treated as garbage bags, and they all lay down. No one was the opponent of Jiang Yang's bandit.

It's really a punch, this kind of fighting power is terrifying.

"The great thief, the invincible devil."

"unbeatable."

"He is invincible."

Many Neon people have unknowingly left such a mark on their hearts after watching the live broadcast.

"My God, Teacher Jiang is invincible. No one is Teacher Jiang's opponent. Teacher Jiang is invincible. Teacher Jiang is so powerful. Teacher Jiang is the invincible devil and the invincible god of war!"

In the dormitory of East Whale University, Sugata was so excited that he wanted to worship Teacher Jiang.

Tomohisa was silent on the side. In the past, when Sugata admired people from the Tang Dynasty, he would definitely be able to speak. If he had to despise a few words, Sugata would only enhance others' prestige and destroy his own ambition.

Now, Zhijiu doesn't speak.

If you don't speak, you agree with what Sugata said.

Teacher Jiang is indeed invincible. Zhijiu knew it a few days ago at the martial arts club in Mount Fuji. At that time, Zhijiu knew that no one in the neon martial arts world could be Teacher Jiang's opponent.

(End of this chapter)

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