Everyone standing in the audience felt a surge of pressure just when they saw his punching posture.
But his thunderous punch was about to hit Miyamoto Fuji. Miyamoto Fuji just stretched out his palm with his left hand and blocked the fist gently.
After the black wolf hit the opponent's palm with one punch, it was difficult to make progress. He felt that his fist seemed to be hitting a ball of cotton and could not exert force at all.
This is the first time Black Wolf has encountered this strange feeling. Why can't he cause any damage if he punches him?
After seeing the shock and doubt on the black wolf's face, Miyamoto Fuji just pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a disdainful smile, saying, "Are you stupid Chinese people still laughing at our Great Eastern Empire just now? Why is it like this now? You are afraid that you won't have any food for this punch."
His ridicule was too harsh for the Black Wolf.
The furious black wolf roared angrily, and after tying his feet with his horse stance, he punched wildly with both hands.
In just ten seconds, he made a total of sixteen punches, which was already beyond the reach of ordinary people.
But in Miyamoto Fuji's eyes, this is just a child's house play.
He blocked the opponent's attack again and again because of his light hand. After he finished all sixteen punches in a row, he grabbed the moment when the opponent could not reach the strength and suddenly slapped the black wolf in the chest with a palm.
After he slapped this palm, Heilang felt as if he had been hit by a huge rock in his chest. He weighed almost 200 pounds and took six steps back. After he finally stopped, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
The severe pain from his chest clearly told him that his bones had been broken by the other party.
"This is impossible." After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the black wolf showed fear on his face. His loss to Huang Tianba yesterday had damaged his confidence. As a result, he was defeated by such an oriental man today. He had tried his best to attack, but did not cause any harm to the other party. The other person just slapped him with a light palm and broke his bones on the spot.
Before he could start another attack in one breath, Miyamoto Fuji had already launched a storm-like attack. After knocking the black wolf to the ground with one punch, he stepped on the black wolf's burly body one after another.
And every time he stepped on it, the black wolf would spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Liu Xin and others who were standing behind were so angry that they all laughed so hard after seeing this scene. This damn black wolf once caused them countless troubles, but today they were trampled on the ground like a dead dog and couldn't get up.
"Don't be polite, Miyamoto, there is no life or death on the ring. It doesn't matter if you beat him to death on the spot." Liu Xin was afraid that the black wolf would not die, so he quickly reminded him loudly on the ring.
After hearing his shout, the Fourth Master jumped from the audience and shouted: "We surrender, we will lose this game."
He couldn't watch his brother be beaten to death on the ring by torture. If he lost in this game, he would lose. Anyway, Mr. Huang.
After he shouted for surrender, Miyamoto Fuji, who had just become murderous on the stage, snorted coldly, kicked the black wolf down from the stage and then looked at the Fourth Master with disdain and said: "You Chinese people just have no backbone. If you can't beat them, you will be greedy for life and fear death and will surrender. You have no spirit of Bushido."
As soon as he said this, the Fourth Master suddenly turned pale and didn't bother to refute. He ran over to look at the black wolf covered in blood and shook him hard and asked, "Brother, how are you? Can't hold on? I can't hold on now and call you now and need an ambulance."
"I can hold on, the injury is not that serious." Heilang reached out and wiped the blood from his mouth and shook his head gently, saying that he was not as serious as the injury. Although this Japanese man was a little ruthless, he had not attacked him just now, so he could hold on to this injury.
Seeing that the black wolf could hold on, the Fourth Master was relieved. He clenched his fists and looked at Huang Tianba who was calm next to him and said, "Then please ask Mr. Huang to take action and teach this damn Japanese a lesson."
Huang Tianba nodded and walked to the ring, jumping up lightly.
After seeing Huang Tianba jumping off the ring, Heilang couldn't help but look gloating in his eyes. After fighting with the Eastern man, he understood a truth: this Eastern man is simply a monster, and his defense is invincible.
He only needs to use one hand to block all his attacks, and it is unscathed. This is not something that anyone can do. He is like a ball of water. No matter how his fist attacks, he can't kill the ball of water.
In his opinion, although Huang Tianba is a little faster, so what? No matter how fast he is, he can't attack the opponent who cannot hurt. The opponent's most terrifying power only needs to touch him, which is enough to make it defeat on the spot.
He was convinced when he lost to this Eastern man. At this moment, the reason why Huang Tianba was reluctant to go to the hospital was to see how Huang Tianba would be defeated by the other party later.
He still had a strong hatred for Huang Tianba.
The other party injured his brother and slapped him in the face yesterday. If he could be beaten half to death by this Japanese man today like himself, then he would feel more comfortable. At the same time, it can prove one thing, that is, the eldest brother shouldn't beg this guy to help from the beginning.
What is there to say? It is indeed embarrassing to be embarrassed by yourself, but if someone is embarrassed with you, then it is not unacceptable.
At this moment, Huang Tianba and Miyamoto Fuji on the ring had already started fighting.
Miyamoto Fuji still put one hand behind him, and used the other hand to move Huang Tianba and said, "It's better to do it first, just like before, you can do it first. You Chinese are too weak, and I don't even have the interest to do it first. No wonder your Chinese women always like to find foreign men. I think it's because your men are all too useless."
After hearing his words, Huang Tianba narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Do your so-called Bushido spirit mean saying some insulting swear words to the other party before the fight?"
"This is not a swear word, it is a fact. I just explained the facts you don't want to hear." Miyamoto Fuji laughed and replied.
He has been in China for three years, and he has not met a Chinese man who can fight in these three years. Facing him, the so-called brute force like Master Qidao, is just a joke in front of him.
Chapter completed!