"Even if it's the devil of T-105, it's not realistic to have dozens of stick exchange students alone! That Kim Soo-yeon is very strong."

Zhang Zhengxiong saw that no one came up, sighed, and simply walked over there, "I'd better come over here myself."

One of them flew over and raised his legs and slashed in the air, "I'll teach you a lesson!".

Zhang Zhengxiong did not dodge or dodge, and even did not move. Everyone shouted in a hurry to avoid it, and his shoulders were forced to attack him, but it was not painful or itchy. Instead, the man's right leg seemed to be slashing against a steel plate. He reached out and grabbed one of his feet, threw it on the ground, screaming repeatedly.

"Stop! After leaving the competition circle, you will be considered abstaining!" The referee hurriedly blocked Zhang Zhengxiong who wanted to knock down all the opponents.

"Oh, it's so boring, I'm wasting my time. "Zhang Zhengxiong originally wanted to pull up the referee and throw it out, but then he thought about the precarious credits. Although he added a lot, he probably would have to deduct a lot of them. He felt that it was not cost-effective. He slowly retreated back to his position and sighed with his hands behind his back.

The entire venue was divided into 10 martial arts arenas. Zhang Zhengxiong almost went up one, and he was directly knocked out by him. He was eliminated with extremely high efficiency. The five judges also had different ideas. Matsuhide was very loving to him and wanted to include him in the school to learn his skills. But Ryuichi Kurata frowned slightly. Although Qin Shaotian did not come, this kid would probably not be easier to deal with than Qin Shaotian.

"This Zhang Zhengxiong is too distorted. None of the people who go up can let him play for a few times."

"I remembered a sentence ```"

"What?"

"One force reduces ten goals"

Masaichi Masaichi Masaichi, a disciple of Karate Island Country, looked at Zhang Zhengxiong tightly at this time, and his frowns still couldn't relax. It was very difficult. This Chinese man ```.

On the other side, Harumizuno, a girl from the island country of the kendo uniform, is the best among the disciples of the Divine Mirror Wuyue. She raised her eyebrows slightly and then chuckled, "I am a kendo, and if I can't meet him, it has nothing to do with me."

At this time, Matsumura Masaichi's opponent was Xiao Yan, who came to the guard team of the Academy City. As the core martial arts of Masambang, no one can truly understand it. Except for his founder, most of them can only comprehend the fur. No one can reach the state of mirror flowers, water and moon like the Chrysanthemum Emperor, and even if it is difficult to distinguish falsely, it is difficult for anyone to step into. The so-called Chrysanthemum is a fusion product of three unique skills, namely the Chrysanthemum magical skill, Kongming Fist, and Sanshou Eight Punch. What is accidentally reported is part of the combination of Kongming Fist and Sanshou. Therefore, Qianduanliu is different from the previous karate strength, which is more flexible and tangled, and is better than Judo in terms of grasping.

Xiao Ji was a disciple of Zhengbang Martial Arts Hall. The confrontation between the two attracted the attention of the five judges, but the situation was one-sided. Masaichi Matsumura reached out to hold him with soft force and attacked him with a soft move, and then defeated him with a straight-step punch. His strength was extremely heavy.

Ryuichi Kurata was very pleased. Matsumura Matsumura was his personal disciple, and one of the three most proud disciples. He reached the state of hardness and softness at the age of 20. Matsue, who was beside him, was quite gritting his teeth. Now the people of Zhengbang were so big that they would be fine if they were thrown to anyone. Damn, it was just Qian Duanliu, the group of thieves!! He frowned. Where did Qin Shaotian go? He sighed. Although Qin Shaotian is a disciple of Zhengbang Martial Arts School, his strength is already far above him. He didn't even bother with such a fight.

Just sighed at Qin Shaotian's absence, Zhang Zhengxiong made it easier for Masaichi Matsumura to meet.

"It's finally over. Can I use the referee with a weapon?" Zhang Zhengxiong reported.

"What type?" asked the referee.

"Don't worry, it's not under control." Zhang Zhengxiong shrugged, and the referee nodded slowly, indicating that Masaichi Matsumura could also choose a fighting weapon. Masaichi Matsumura chose the T-shirt and looked at Zhang Zhengxiong for a moment of doubt. Concealed weapons? Just pay more attention. Masaichi Matsumura, who had a headache about Zhang Zhengxiong's terrifying physique, should be no surprise at this time when he thought of the alloy kid "Start."

"Come on." Zhang Zhengxiong reached out to signal him to let him go. Matsumura Masaki rushed away and rushed over with a fierce elbow. Zhang Zhengxiong lightly blocked his hand as a shield. Masaki Masaki's elbow could not move forward one inch more.

At this time, Zhang Zhengxiong took out a bottle of jar and sprayed a liquid mist at it. Masamu, who was originally concerned, stretched out his hand to block it, but at such a distance, there was another liquid mist. His eyes, mouth and nose were taken in a bit, and he heard a violent and severe pain. He fell to the ground and rolled over, covering his face, and was in a mess. "My eyes! Despicable Chinese!!!".

Zhang Zhengxiong took advantage of the situation and shook his head, leaned over and sprayed again, as if he was killing cockroaches.

The referee was stunned. The anti-wolf spray!? It is indeed not under control and will not cause fatal injuries. I don’t know how to make a judgment.

The people watching the game were all stunned, and then the audience was ridiculous.

"It's a bunker! His weapon is actually this one!!"

Ye Cang sneered, hum, these stupid pussy didn't notice that the strongest melee weapon was the wolf-proof spray sk-31, and reached out to slam the high-high with Lin Le, one of the planners of the idea to celebrate "the successful tactical arrangement!"

Originally, after Wu Na's incident, the three of them planned a self-defense weapon for him. The final decision was to grab the lime and put it in their pockets. However, seeing that the supermarkets sold anti-wolf spray sk-31, Lin Le pointed at him, "Brother Xiaobai, this is easier to use than lime powder. Look at the introduction above, the spray range is wide and it is not easy to avoid. If you catch your eyes a little, you can make most people lose their combat power and cause severe pain."

Then one person bought a can of self-defense.

Kim Soo-yeon and Mizuno Haru were also surprised. The shameless Chinese actually used anti-wolf spray.

Zhang Zhengxiong looked at Masaichi Matsumura who was constantly rolling on the ground, reached out and twisted it up, grabbed the collar of his karate clothes with one hand and raised it over his head. He threw it out of the ring with a casual hand. He looked at the referee and shook the anti-wolf sprayer again and put it back into the leather bag buttoned by his waist. He said angrily, "I haven't announced yet, what are you thinking about ```."

The referee turned around and looked at the five judges.

Although Ryuichi Kurata was extremely furious, the rules did only limit the control equipment, but missed the anti-wolf spray. There was no explicit regulation. After all, he was a warrior with integrity. He would not have thought of using this. He took a deep breath and was caught off guard by someone. However, even without the anti-wolf spray, Zhengichi should not be the opponent of this shameless Chinese. From beginning to end, this person named Zhang Zhengxiong had hardly shown his strength, because his opponent had not supported more than three moves and had instant killing fighting tyrants.

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Chapter completed!