Hu Jinyang walked slowly towards the ring with his hands on his back, his momentum was steady, his fairy-like style, and his appearance was a master. All the spotlights were shrouded on his body, and at the same time gathered the eyes of everyone present.
At this moment, Hu Jinyang's heart was like a sea of ​​wind, with magnificent waves. He had been practicing hard for decades, and the moment of becoming famous was coming, so why didn't he be excited?
Finally, Hu Jinyang came to the arena and stood head-on with the Indian master. The Indian master's eyes also fell on Hu Jinyang, and he suddenly felt a sense of good aura from his master, which was much stronger than the masters he had encountered in the past. For the first time, this Indian master felt an indescribable sense of crisis.
At this moment, the Indian master remembered the person who secretly hit him with hidden weapons just now. His eyes suddenly became sinister and said in very stiff Chinese: "Just... were you?"
Hu Jinyang didn't know what the Indian master meant, and he was a little puzzled. However, in order to show his fearless attitude, he directly admitted it and said casually: "It's me, I am Hu Jinyang!"
"Despicable!" The Indian master's eyes at Hu Jinyang were immediately filled with hatred.
At this moment, someone had already taken out a life and death case and asked the two masters to sign and seal it. The host also walked onto the stage and said excitedly: "Friends, an exciting moment is coming. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, another master stood up to challenge this Indian master Singh! This is probably the last competition tonight. We will wait and see who will win in the end!"
Everyone in the audience gave another round of applause of thunder and thunder.
At this time, Hu Jinyang stretched out his hands and signaled everyone to calm down. The host saw that Hu Jinyang had something to say, so he quickly handed over the microphone like a trait. Hu Jinyang coughed twice and said righteously: "All the bosses and friends in the world, Hu Jinyang, the Xishan people, looking at the whole game, my Chinese children and heroes appeared in many competitions, which made people excited. However, a Gentile from India killed my race and destroyed my Chinese power. I saw it in my eyes, and it was really heartbreaking!"
"In this land of China, there is never a shortage of passionate men. Although I am over 60 years old, I can't bear to see the leader fall into the hands of the foreigners. So I stood up and shouted to fight for my Chinese world. Even if I die, I will have no regrets!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the applause from the audience became even more intense. They all stood up from their seats, slapping the mountain sounded, and their excited faces turned red, all of whom praised and applauded Hu Jinyang's words.
Some soft-hearted people left two lines of tears for the old man.
The only person in the audience, Ge Yu, let out a cold snorting disdain. This old man is too utilitarian. In order to become famous in China, the Guan family organized such an underground competition. There were countless casualties and injuries, all because of him. Now he is standing up to say such a scene, he is definitely a complete hypocrite.
It is that he can become famous by himself, how many lives he has lost! Everyone has become the stepping stone for this old man.
As soon as Hu Jinyang finished speaking, he turned around and faced the Indian master again. He still carried his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice: "Come on, just use whatever you can do!"
The Indian master had already been in a state of anger. After signing a life-and-death case, he rushed towards Hu Jinyang.
Hu Jinyang has been practicing hard in the deep mountains for 30 years and is definitely capable. The Indian master's body is extremely fast, and his whole body seems to be boneless. As soon as he comes up, he wants to wrap Hu Jinyang's whole body and break his bones and tendons.
However, Hu Jinyang was lighter, and he did not get entangled with this Indian master at the beginning. With his flexible body skills, he turned around and moved left and right. He always did when the Indian master was about to catch him, he quickly dodged away, and then stretched out a hand and gently tapped towards the Indian master.
Off the field, Hu Jinyang had noticed this Indian master for a long time, and his methods were already clear. This Indian master had a soft body like a snake, and his bones were extremely strong in resistance. He had cultivated his body into a rubber band. It seemed to be flawless and was impeccable, but Hu Jinyang grabbed his weakness and used that special technique to hit the key points of the Indian master's body.
No matter whoever is, the acupoints on his body are the same. It will only take a moment to hit the key acupoints on this Indian master in this way, remove his defense and disintegrate it layer by layer. It will only take a moment to defeat him.
The people in the audience were a little confused, but they saw Hu Jinyang dodging and never attacking. Sometimes they patted the Indian master lightly, or occasionally poked it with their fingers. There was no great lethality at all, and there was no such stimulation as to the flesh.
However, the Indian master who was hit by Hu Jinyang was indeed shocked. Every time he was hit by Hu Jinyang, his body felt like he was shocked, his body became more and more stiff, and even his movements became slower.
In this way, after being lit by Hu Jinyang for more than a dozen times, the Indian master was already sweating profusely, his body was as stiff as an iron plate, and he no longer had the power to resist.
In a panic, the Indian master had already retreated repeatedly. Knowing that he was not Hu Jinyang's opponent, he thought of admitting defeat. If he continued to fight like this, he would have no choice but to die.
When the Indian master opened his mouth and was about to shout the three words "I admit defeat", it was too late. Before the word "I" was shouted out, Hu Jinyang had already reached his side and slapped him with a palm.
The palm had a strong internal strength, which was enough to break through the mountains and gravel. The Indian master was extremely frightened and quickly stretched out his hands to block him. The most exciting scene happened.
Hu Jinyang almost used all his strength to slam the Indian master's hands with one palm. His internal strength was rolling, and his momentum was not diminished, and he fell on the chest of the Indian master.
Before the Indian master could scream, his body was knocked out like a shell, and directly knocked the ring open a gap and fell to the audience.
The place where the Indian master's legs crossed, he cut two deep gullies into the ground on the ring.
When I went to see the Indian master again, a large piece of my chest collapsed directly into my chest, and a palm print fell on my chest was clearly visible. The person had already bleeding from his seven orifices and died on the spot.
What a violent means!
Chapter completed!