"Good, old and strong" "It's really an old man."
"I can actually support it until now, I have too much experience, I look at the boxers in the world, who dares to underestimate Master Zhu Hongzhi now, saying that he can't fight when he's old" "It's amazing to get the timing right."
Just when Zhu Hongzhi killed Rael Gracie, the elder generation of jiu-jitsu masters, in one fell swoop, the audience burst into warm applause and admiration, still amazed.
The warm applause, admiration, and surprise were very sensational, even more intense than the struggle between Dan Dao masters.
It seems that it is Zhu Hongzhi's spirit that sighs to all the people.
Indeed, it is a miracle that such an aging boxer has made it to the end on the stage of life and death fighting for all the masters in the world.
Everyone has to admit that Zhu Hongzhi himself is really a miracle.
In the face of such warm applause and cheers, Zhu Hongzhi shook his head, breathed violently twice, his face was as calm as water, and he walked down step by step.
The fight just now, although he only talked about a few hands, had consumed all his energy and physical strength.
The martial arts conference went all the way, and his spirit also collapsed to the extreme, and his body began to be overdrawn.
"Now there are fifteen people left, and some of them still have the opportunity to abstain, so I have to take a turn to enter the industry of the top ten masters in the world, I hope it will not fall short."
Zhu Hongzhi thought secretly in his heart.
He also worked hard, with experience and luck, he has come to this point, and now he is only the last step away, and he has to achieve a positive result.
But the last step is also particularly difficult to take, Zhu Hongzhi knows that he is very likely to die in battle.
After Zhu Hongzhi walked step by step, the martial arts conference on the eighth day came to an end, and after the end, there was no word for a night, and in the early morning of the next day, the final battle of the martial arts conference began again.
This is the ninth day of fighting.
At this time, there were several more layers of people in the stands.
In the best position of the stands, in the center of the first few rows, only a few dozen steps away from the venue, there was a big man named Russian Prime Minister Putin, surrounded by guards, surrounded by stars and moons, dozens.
Not far from him, several important leaders of the European Union were surrounded by high-level bodyguards, sitting in the center, observing the competition in the field.
At this time, there were also big names in the domestic army, and there were several generals with three stars on their shoulders.
At the same time, there are two members of the Standing Committee in the political circles, and of course, they have more guards around them.
The more the martial arts conference came later, the funds involved in the international black market became larger and larger, and even some countries put it on the market to gamble. and buy lottery tickets, bet on horses, and stocks in general.
Even, in the international financial market, industrial stocks related to Tangmen, as well as stocks such as sports fighting, are soaring with the victory of the martial arts conference.
All of this is enough to disrupt the international financial market.
And this is a real fight, with the melody of invisible death rippling everywhere, mixed with the wonderful interpretation of the peak of human physical strength, sitting in the box, it is no longer enough to see its wonderful, so all the big men moved out of the box, came to the scene in person, chose a good position, and witnessed the final grand occasion with their own eyes under heavy guards.
Early in the morning of the ninth day, the last fifteen people of the martial arts conference are likely to divide the final victory and defeat in this day.
Fifteen people, there were not a few battles left.
It is also likely that it will be the last day of the martial arts tournament.
At this last moment, both inside and outside the stadium were very excited, and even the viewers were full of blood and blood boiling in their hearts.
Even in the venue, no matter how cold-blooded, cunning, and good at controlling emotions were politicians and officials, they also showed a look of excitement, and no one hid their inner emotions.
At the last moment, the big screen of the computer flickered slowly as if it was emotional.
One name after another flowed past, and the blood-red font showed the madness of the last killing.
Day 9.
The first scene.
Bai Quanyi.
Pousey.
Phusi is the last of the Russian martial artists, and the last candidate for the martial arts conference who is not Chinese.
This old Russian man is not tall, but unusually thin, with a little thin body bones, white hair and blue eyes, and his eye sockets are deeply sunken, like two ghost fires, and his body exudes a gloomy and dull decay, as if he is a dying old man who is about to die in a coffin.
But anyone who understands can see that there is a kind of martial artist's strength and courage hidden in this old man's body.
This is also his last battle, as long as he wins this one, even if he retires, he can enter the top ten of the martial arts conference.
But standing in front of him was Bai Quanyi, who was known for his cruelty.
Bai Quanyi can be described as a big showman at this martial arts conference, if nothing else, that is the cruel and outrageous means.
Now as soon as the white leopard stood here, his whole body exuded a strong murderous aura that was as strong as substance, and he sniffed and smelled it, and he could even smell a smell of blood on his body that could not be washed away.
As soon as Bai Quanyi came on the field, he stared at the old Russian man Pucci in front of him.
And Pucci stared at him, neither of them spoke, waiting quietly.
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Until the countdown was displayed on the big screen of the computer, Bai Quanyi smiled lightly, his teeth slightly exposed, Bai Sensen.
Puxi saw Bai Quanyi's white teeth, and his eyes flashed, almost with a green fire.
It seems to be accumulating all his strength and making a last-ditch effort.
Five, four, three The countdown on the computer has finally reached its final moment.
Many of the people present held their breath, ready to watch the fierce fight begin.
The battle between Bai Quanyi and Puxi, although it is not top-notch, but in the end, this battle has been able to determine the final top ten places in the martial arts conference, and the off-court bets are also huge, not to mention, now Puxi is the last candidate who is not Chinese, and this battle has a lot of things involved.
However, the situation at the scene was beyond everyone's expectations.
In the final countdown of three seconds, Pusey suddenly, raised his hand high, shouted in Russian, and leaned back.
This Russian word means "to give up".
At this juncture, Phusi has used up the opportunity to abstain from voting, and abstaining now means that he is completely disqualified.
However, at the last moment of accumulating strength, this Russian martial artist abstained from voting under the confrontation of Bai Quanyi.
There was an uproar at the scene, especially in the direction where the Russian prime minister was sitting, everyone saw it, and the prime minister scolded angrily.
But no one could understand what he was scolding.
Bai Quanyi let out a long sigh, and his voice was indescribably regretful.
Although he won without a fight in the last three seconds, everyone could hear that this "killing god" was very melancholy.
As soon as Pouchey abstained, all those present were Chinese.
Of course, the only exception is the leader of the god with long eyebrows, he has no nationality and no nationality, he looks like he is Chinese, but he doesn't seem to be Chinese, and no one knows his final birth lineage.
This abstention, and only the last fourteen people were left in the martial arts conference.
Wang Chao, GOD Leader, Ba Liming, Yan Yuanyi, Fengcai, Yue Peng, Huo Linger, Wang Hongji, Luo Xiaomeng, Zhao Xinglong, Tan Wendong, Liu Jiajun, Bai Quanyi, Zhu Hongzhi.
Among these fourteen people, there are still four fights, and if four more people are eliminated, the last four places in the martial arts conference will be left.
After the confrontation between Bai Quanyi and Puxi ended, half an hour passed, and the big screen of the computer was once again discharged.
Wang Hongji.
Tan Wendong.
Seeing that he was facing Tan Wendong and Wang Chao's apprentice, Wang Hongji's eyes were still very calm, without the slightest emotion, he just walked off the field, looked at Tan Wendong, who was three or four years younger than him, and said: "Wendong, do you want to compare weapons, or fists and feet" Tan Wendong was dressed in sportswear, dressed as if he was a teenager who had just entered high school, if he went out, no one would know that such a small teenager used to be the boss of the underworld who dominated the party, and now he is a real power figure in the Tang Sect, and he has even killed the top fourteen masters in the martial arts conference.
"Listen to me."
In the face of Wang Hongji's inquiry, Tan Wendong only said four words.
"Huh" Wang Hongji showed a surprised look on his face: "Wendong, aren't you good at chain darts, a chain dart gun is elusive, today is the last moment of the martial arts conference, why give up your strengths" Tan Wendong was under the watchful eye, his hands were slightly propped up, his mouth was opened, and he yawned with an "ah", lazily as if he had just woken up in a warm sunny afternoon, full of energy.
"Is he deliberately releasing pressure?"
Wang Hongji didn't expect Tan Wendong to make such a lazy move in front of him.
"It doesn't seem to be, he really didn't seem to take this fight to heart, and the pressure at the last moment of the martial arts conference didn't press on him."
In Tan Wendong's lazy waist and yawning, Wang Hongji was puzzled at first, staring at his every move with sharp eyes, but a fresh breath came to the other party's body.
This breath is very sunny, fresh, vigorous and thriving.
Sunshine Junior.
These are the four words in Wang Hongji's feelings for Tan Wendong. is not deeply involved in the world, and there is a sunny boy with an innocent mentality.
But Wang Hongji knew that the four words of Sunshine Boy couldn't match Tan Wendong.
But I just felt the sunshine and the fresh breath.
Wang Hongji also had a trace of strangeness and confusion in his heart.
"Could it be that he pondered his boxing skills, eliminated all impurities, and completely transformed his temperament into the past, which is equivalent to a spiritual rebirth, if this is the case, this competition will be difficult to fight."
Wang Hongji thought.
"The countdown is about to begin, let's talk about fists and feet."
Tan Wendong tilted his head, looked at the big screen of the computer, and said lazily.
"Okay."
Wang Hongji agreed, cheered up with all his strength, and started the Tongzigong, and at the same time eliminated all the distracting thoughts in his mind and entered a state of preparation.
To be continued: