No one saw that, in the crowd, one of them stood there with his arms held, and he just glanced over everything in front of him with contempt, without any excitement. The man was wearing a baseball cap, unable to see his face, and was wearing a casual sportswear, standing there inconspicuous.

There was another person standing next to this person, in a straight suit and a pair of sunglasses. It was Park Jae-suk’s grandfather, Councillor Park.

"Junsen, I know you have always looked down on those people who are inferior to you. However, I suggest that you should pay attention to the point of this person in front of you." said Mr. Park.

"Uncle Park, what do you mean is that his strength can be comparable to me?" Pei Junsheng said disapprovingly.

"Of course not, you were grown up as I watched you grow up. I know very well how much strength you have. No one in the entire Han country is your opponent except Choi Dongyang. Of course, it is hard to say that Master Jinlong is so old after all. He is afraid of being young and strong, and his tenth stage is just an honor. If he really wants to fight, he will definitely not be as good as you." When Mr. Park said this, he said in a wrong voice: "This Wang Tian is definitely not as good as you, but his status in China is very high! He is regarded as a rising star, a rising star, and a future pioneer. Such a person is good to use as your stepping stone."

Pei Junsheng cut and said, "Huaxia? Is there anyone else in China who can fight?"

Congressman Park patted Bae Joon-sung on the shoulder and said, "It's okay if you say this to me, don't go to China."

"What does it mean?" Pei Junsheng was stunned.

Congressman Park narrowed his eyes, as if he was in deep thought, and sighed: "Huaxia... do you really think that no one can fight this ancient country with a 5,000-year-old civilization? Although their inheritance has been cut a lot, it does not mean that it has been cut off. At least, as far as I know, although China is despised by everyone, no one has ever dared to go to China to show off his power. At least, no one dares to go in the past ten years!"

"Why?" Pei Junsheng was also surprised: "Isn't China recognized that Kung Fu is a fancy move, and is it not useful? In recent years, no one has been able to fight. The world's major competitions have been almost won by Europeans. The only Chinese people have not achieved ideal results. Some people even learn boxing, not Chinese kung Fu."

Mr. Park shook his head and said, "I don't know the specific reason, but I'm sure there are experts in China. Ten years ago, the world competition was in full swing, and many experts who won the world championship wanted to fight all over the world. And they really did it, but without exception, those who went to China, would soon be left after setting up the arena, and they would close their stalls and leave for various reasons. If they were to fight all over the world, they would never mention it anymore and just play the game with peace of mind. Some people said that after they went to China, although no one competed with them on formal occasions, some people would always come to the door. Then the champions were defeated...

Of course, this is a saying. Some people say that it was because of the Chinese government's rise. It is estimated that only the former champions knew what happened. However, they were all tight-lipped, so no one knew the specific reason.

However, this has become an unwritten rule. No matter how famous it is outside, no one will go to China to play any challenge. Just like no matter how powerful a mercenary is, he will not go to China. Although it is regarded as a weak chicken in the martial arts world, it is also used as a forbidden place by experts."

When Pei Junsheng heard this, his eyes lit up and he said, "It's interesting, maybe I'll go and have a look."

"Let's talk about it when you win Choi Dong-yang." Congressman Park said.

Hearing the three words Cui Dongyang, Pei Junsheng's originally arrogant face was filled with bitterness, and he shook his head and said, "That guy is just a pervert!"

Councillor Park nodded in agreement and said, "It's indeed a pervert, huh? Why don't they fight? What are they standing there looking at?"

Pei Junsheng also turned his gaze to the two people who were fighting, and then said disdainfully: "They are all a little afraid of each other and are looking for each other's flaws."

"If it were you, what about now?" asked Councillor Park.

Pei Junsheng said proudly: "If it were me, that kick had already kicked Wang Tian to death just now! There is no second possibility!"

Councillor Park smiled brightly: "When you take action, kick him to death!"

"Don't worry...Uncle." Pei Junsheng grinned, and a bloodthirsty hide flashed by.

"Kill!" At this moment, Li Xiushui shouted loudly and suddenly rushed up. Relying on his length and legs, he directly opened the distance and swept to Wang Tian with one foot!

Wang Tian wanted to get close, but was swept back by the other party several times! Li Xiushui had no intention of stopping, one leg after another, and his legs were like a windmill, constantly rotating! The attacks rushed forward!

Wang Tian was attacked by the opponent and retreated repeatedly, as if he was almost unable to hold on.

The Chinese reporters looked at each other one by one, their palms were covered in cold sweat...

The reporters and audiences of Han Guo smiled with satisfaction. This is what they want to see! What they want to see is victory, not failure!

"Bow him to death!"

"Bow him to death!"

"Li Xiushui, come on, beat him to death!"

"Yes, beat that bastard to death!"

...

The shouts were shouting loudly on the Internet, as if typing one more line of words could give Li Xiushui strength.

Li Xiushui is indeed like a god-supporting help. The more he fights, the more fierce he becomes, and all kinds of leg techniques appear in endlessly! When he hits the back, it is not a competition at all, but instead becomes Li Xiushui's personal show! Li Xiushui's fights more and more easily, and the more he fights, the more he feels better. This feeling of absolute suppression, the feeling of showing his face in front of the people of the whole country and showing off his limelight makes him feel both physically and mentally!

Attack, Attack! Attack!

Li Xiushui had only attack in his mind and completely gave up defense!

Wang Tian kept dodging, as if he was about to lose at any time.

The Han Guo reporter at the scene simply shouted: "Li Xiushui, come on!"

"Li Xiushui, come on!"

...

Hearing this shout, the Chinese reporters immediately glared. Do these guys still have the spirit of entertainment as reporters? Do you know if you don’t speak?

There are countless shouts on the Internet...

At this moment, the big screen in the dojo suddenly lit up. It was the East Asia News Network, one of the largest news networks in Hanguo. The words of netizens' shouts scrolled quickly on the screen!

This silent shout instantly ignited the passion of the entire martial arts hall! The disciples of Li Xiushui also shouted: "Master, come on!"

"Master, come on!"

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Chapter completed!