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Chapter 1163 One slap, one is not convinced!(2/3)

He raised the stick with both hands and smashed it down at Xiao Jing.

Everyone in the audience shook their heads when they saw it.

"How can I participate in this Muay Thai gym?" Sun Shaoyong said speechlessly: "Is this a way to make up the numbers?"

Zhu Min said: "The Martial Arts Conference used to be of this level."

Sun Shaoyong said: "This cannot be considered a sect, right?"

If this can be considered a sect, the value of the sect is too low.

Zhu Min said: "In fact, it is the boxing gym, mainly teaching Muay Thai."

"Muo Thai? Isn't this a martial arts conference? I thought only the local boxing gyms participated."

"It's quite complicated, I can't explain it clearly in one sentence or two." Zhu Min shook his head.

The program is not a real martial arts conference. As long as there are gimmicks and markets, no matter whether it is Muay Thai or Taekwondo.

"Bang!"

At this time, a loud bang broke out on the stage.

Xiao Zhang, who was rushing up, was slapped back at a speed several times that of the previous one, lay on the ground, looking at the sky with his eyes dazed.

who I am?

Where am I?

What's wrong with me?

Whether it was discussed or the audience who did not discuss, they were all quiet at this moment.

Three hundred spectators looked at Xiao Zhang on the ground.

That scene just now was too fast.

It's almost as if they don't have any reaction.

So, that's the win?

A light slap was exactly the same as in the previous issue.

Shoot an adult man away?

The ring is about ten meters.

The edge of the martial arts platform was photographed directly from the center.

At least seven or eight meters.

The host is no longer the newcomer who knows nothing before.

He had seen Xiao Jing's power, and he was already a mature and steady host who had seen the world.

He immediately walked onto the stage, ran to Xiao Zhang, knelt down and patted the ground on the ring: "10,9,8,7..."

After counting down dozens of numbers, he stood up and shouted: "The first game, Lingshan Taoist Temple won!"

The disciples from the Muay Thai Pavilion came over and carried the person down.

The host said: "The next second game will begin. Please ask the disciples of both sects to come to the stage!"

Seeing that Xiao Jing was motionless, he had no intention of stepping down.

The host asked: "Hello, Xiao Dai...Master, are you going to continue to fight?"

Xiao Jing nodded: "They are so weak, I can do it alone."

The Muay Thai Pavilion people in the audience were instantly hit and covered their chests.

They are so weak...

So weak...

weak……

In the past, they would be angry, angry, and go wild. They would rush up immediately regardless of the rules and teach her a lesson.

Now, they have grown up.

They have learned to be polite and are a qualified person.

Although angry, I can control this emotion well.

Everyone is civilized.

If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me.

There is no need to do anything to do.

That's not good, not elegant.

"It's too much to deceive others, too much to deceive others!"

Gong Ping talked to himself alone, and he was so angry that he couldn't vent his anger.

In the past, he had a high status in the martial arts conference.

If a new sect participates in the program, you must come and say hello to him.

And now, his status has disappeared.

No one paid attention to him.

His disciples were beaten into dogs, and no one came to comfort him.

Everything has changed.

Can't go back.

In the auditorium.

The audience came to their senses and thought about what had just happened, but were still in a state of loss.

Someone secretly took out his cell phone and wanted to record the next scene.

Generally speaking, audiences who work as program teams are not allowed to bring their mobile phones into the venue.

But the martial arts conference does not have this rule.

At least not now.

Zhang Hansheng deliberately did not set this rule.

He hopes someone can take pictures.

After all, even if the program team’s publicity is posted, some people still say you are fake.

But if the audience is secretly taking photos and looking at the unstandard and still shaking the camera, netizens will find this very authentic.

The second game.

"Bang!"

The third scene.

"Bang!"

The whole journey took half an hour.

The three people in the Muay Thai Pavilion lost to Lingshan Taoist Temple with all losses.

Xiao Jing is alone, one string of three.

"This little girl has no friends!"

"In the future, I will definitely hide away when I see a little girl on the roadside."

"It's so scary. How strong is that slap? I feel that if she participates in the Olympics, our country can give the gold medal to the team for any strength competition."

"Have you recorded it?"

“Recorded.”

"Send me one later."

"Why don't you record yourself?"

"Aren't I busy watching the discussion?"

"You are really..."

"Let's go back and ask you to have a drink."

"It's easy to say."

The first game ends.

There is no surprise or suspense in the defeat of the Muay Thai Pavilion.

If the Muay Thai gym wins, it will be really abnormal.

"Next, the second game will be played between Lingshan Taoist Temple and Jiangnan Confucius Temple."
To be continued...
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