"Well, now I'll invite the head of Iron Fist Menlin to the stage."

The host's face was so dark that he drove Jin Sancun away. There was no way this guy was too capable of hatred.

Immediately afterwards, a burly man two meters tall walked onto the martial arts platform with a cold face.

Before the host could speak, he spoke and said coldly: "I will let him know how ridiculous the so-called Taekwondo is."

"Handsome! The main player of the sect in Lin beat him!"

"Fuck, beat these damn sticks back to your hometown to take care of the children!"

"Sect Master Lin..."

Lin Tieqin's words directly ignited the atmosphere in the audience. Everyone was blushing and his neck was thick, and he wanted to make his throat hoarse.

"Master Lin, do you have anything to say? If not, I will announce the start of the competition." The host looked at Lin Tiequan and said.

After receiving Lin Tieqin's affirmative answer, the host announced the start of the competition.

"Hmph! I hope you can say such things later." Jin Sancun said coldly at Lin Tieqin.

"I'll give you the same words." Lin Tieqin also had a cold face.

"court death!"

Jin Sanchuang shouted coldly, and a run-up was two meters away from Lin Tiequan and jumped in the air at 360 degrees. A whip leg swept towards Lin Tiequan with the sound of breaking through the air.

Lin Tieqin's pupils shrank, and at this moment he knew that he was no match. He would not play in Songshan without two sticks.

Although he was shocked, he had no room to retreat. The whip legs came, Lin Tieqin crossed his hands, barely blocking the attack, and he took several steps back to stabilize his body.

hiss--

Everyone took a breath and looked at this scene incredibly. Even the outsiders knew that Lin Tieqin was no match for Jin Sanchuang.

"This... these guys are so cruel."

"Depend on!"

"The martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom are not good." Jin Sancun said as he looked at Lin Tieqin with a sarcastic look.

"It's not your final decision whether it's OK!" Lin Tieqin shouted angrily, and his whole body turned into an attack, punching Jin Sanchuang's forehead one by one.

A tiger and tiger are born under a punch, and people yearn for it.

Xu Le shook his head secretly. Lin Tieqin lost, and now he is just fighting for a breath.

Jin Sanchuang smiled disdainfully, looked at the punch coming towards him without moving, and the next moment, his whole body flashed, and he directly grabbed Lin Tieqin's arm and folded it down.

Click—

"Ah--" Lin Tieqin knelt on one knee and screamed, his forehead covered in sweat, as if he was suffering from great pain.

"Master!" "Sect Master Lin!"

The disciples of the Iron Fist Sect and the audience couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hmph! I said, Longguo National Shu is vulnerable garbage in front of Taekwondo." Jin Sanchuang kicked Lin Tiequan aside and said disdainfully.

"Master!" "Master, you're okay, Master!"

The disciples of the Iron Fist Sect quickly came on stage to help Lin Tieqin down.

Jin Sancun stood on the martial arts platform, his face full of pride, and said arrogantly: "I finally saw the so-called Dragon Kingdom National Art, which turned out to be just some fancy moves for people to entertain."

"Hahahahaha, the Dragon Kingdom's national martial arts are not good!"

"Yes, only us Taekwondo..."

The sticks in the Taekwondo hall also showed a look of pride on their faces, and they straightened their chests and looked at the disciples of the Iron Fist Sect.

All the audience glared at Jin Sanchuang on the stage, as if they were about to tear him away.

"What, are you not convinced? If you don't agree, I will use Taekwondo to make you convinced. Who else dares to come up and challenge us Taekwondo!"

Jin Sancun looked at the audience on the stage and shouted loudly.

Everyone was angry, but after seeing that Lin Tiequan was no match for him, none of them dared to go up.

"It's so fucking frustrating, fuck!"

"Sorry, the so-called Taekwondo is also a real garbage in my eyes."

At this moment, an extremely plain voice drifted into everyone's ears and attracted everyone's gaze.

In everyone's surprised eyes, a young man in a cleaning suit dropped the broom in his hand and walked onto the martial arts platform with a calm expression.

The young man took off his cleaning clothes while walking, and his expression was as calm as water from beginning to end, without any fluctuations.

"who is he?"

Such a question flashed through everyone's mind.

"Hey! That guy is impulsive! Sect Master Lin is not a match for Bangzi, he will be... Hey! No matter what, I admire his courage."

As soon as these words were said, many people lowered their heads in shame and looked at the martial arts platform silently.

Jin Sanchuang was also stunned, looking at Xu Le and asked, "Who are you?"

"A sweeper." Xu Le said lightly.

Jin Sancun looked at the cleaning clothes on the floor, and was stunned at first and then laughed loudly, "Are you kidding? You, a sweeper, want to challenge me? Hahahaha--"

"I hope you can still laugh so happily in a while." A cold light flashed in Xu Le's eyes and he said in a cold tone.

"Hmph! Since you have humiliated yourself, I will fulfill your wishes, but... you are not qualified to fight me."

Jin Sancun said disdainfully, pointing at the Taekwondo stick in the audience, "Please choose one, only if you win, you are qualified to let me take action."

Xu Le didn't even look at those people, but just said casually: "Why do you have to be so troublesome? Let's go together! It's more time-saving."

Wow!

Everyone was in an uproar after these words, obviously they did not expect Xu Le to say such words.

"I have a feeling that he can show off more than that stick."

"Although I admire his courage, I despise his brain."

"I hope it's still time to be sent to the hospital later!"

Those sticks were also furious.

"Bastard, you dare to underestimate us and break one of your legs in a while!"

"Hmph! Since he asked us to join us, we will respect our opponents." The senior brother looked at Xu Le with a grim smile on his face.

When others heard this, they also showed cruel smiles. After a while, Xu Le was surrounded by more than twenty sticks.

"Little brother! Why do you... need to pretend to be a pen?" Lin Tieqin had already slowed down at this time and looked at Xu Le and said this.

Xu Le ignored him, but looked at the sticks and said, "Give you a chance to take action, otherwise I'm afraid you will never be able to use force again in your life."

What Xu Le means is self-evident.

"court death!"

Fangzi shouted angrily, and more than twenty people attacked Xu Le at the same time.

Everyone held their breath and focused, watching this scene with concern. The girl also held the corners of her skirt and bit her teeth.

Faced with the fierce crowd, Xu Le did not move, closed his eyes, and even smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, everyone was anxious.

"What is he doing! Is this going to commit suicide?"

"Do it quickly! Why haven't you reacted yet!"

Everyone remembers to turn around, Lin Tieqin even closed his eyes, hey! It’s all because he is not good at learning skills, otherwise he will be crazy.

Just as the first stick was about to approach Xu Le, everyone suddenly saw Xu Le moving, and Xu Le opened his eyes.

His eyes were like stars, and everyone felt that they could see two rays of light shot out from their eyes. Xu Le directly grabbed the man's wrist and folded it gently.

"Ah! My hand!" The stick screamed, and the whole hand was completely ruined, and the bones inside were pinched into pieces.

Before everyone could react, Xu Le had already rushed into the crowd, and everyone could only see the afterimages running around.

A minute later, the entire martial arts platform was filled with sticks covering their hands and wailing, and some people even fainted.

Xu Le stood in the middle, with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression and said lightly: "I said, you have no chance to take action in your life."

hiss--
Chapter completed!