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Text Chapter 477 The battle between Huo Ling'er and Qiu Chan (Part 1)

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    This battle between the great master of martial arts in the Arab world, the great assassin and the Christian priest is very classic, and it is also very short.  The great master of Arabian martial arts, Huo Bo, fully demonstrated his true strength, as well as the charm of ancient Arabian martial arts, which was weird.  It made many people present feel confused.  At the same time, after Hobo killed his opponent, he shouted the word "Augustus" towards the group of Western European countries, which attracted the attention of many people present to the center of the group of priests.  Only then did the many masters present discover the Christian priest who was wearing a platinum priest's robe and buried his head deeply.  Anyone who is a master can feel that this man wearing a platinum-colored priest robe and being called "Augustus" is definitely not ordinary.  "This person is as deep as prison" Wang Chao also cast his eyes there.  After casting his eyes, he came up with a four-word evaluation.  "Unexpectedly, Christianity also has excellent martial arts and killing techniques. I have been studying martial arts for many years, but I always thought that those in Christianity only spread the gospel of God and so on. Although it is written in those novels that some people from the Holy See,  They all have strong fighting power, but in reality, I have never seen the Holy See with force." Huo Ling'er spat out.  This time it can be regarded as subverting some of her thinking.  ??In some novels.  The Christian Holy See is said to be magical.  There are a lot of experts inside and so on.  But in reality.  There are no masters in the Holy See.  No martial artists showed up either.  But now is the critical moment for the martial arts conference.  But a few popped out.  "In the Middle Ages, during the Ten Eastern Expeditions, the martial arts of Catholic knights were very powerful. Now, there is no such thing as knights. But as a religion, it is impossible not to have its own force system. It's just their force system. It's different.  It is also different from the martial arts world. But I know one thing. Every year, a group of people from the Holy See enter the anti-terrorism system of various countries, so there is no shortage of them.  "Didn't the Holy See also invite Shaolin monks to be coaches?" Yan Yuanyi said.  "So wait and see what happens to those priests. Don't be surprised if they use authentic Shaolin boxing." It turns out that it was a few years ago.  once.  An institution of the Catholic Church.  I don't know what's going on.  After watching a performance by Chinese Shaolin monks.  He actually invited Shaolin monks to become professors at a university that specializes in theology.  Teach martial arts.  This is news.  It also caused quite a stir at the time.  Yan Yuanyi¡¯s words were also meant for the Chinese people present.  Don't think that those priests in Christianity don't have force.  In fact, there are some people inside.  There is actual combat.  has experience.  He also has in-depth research on martial arts all over the world.  After all, there is an explosion of information now.  It's hard to hide anything under your arms.  This battle exposed some of the strengths of the Muslim martial arts community, and also revealed the hidden strengths of European fighters.  This makes all Chinese martial artists secretly vigilant.  On the big screen, it flashed rapidly again.  The third battle.  It was a fight between a Muay Thai boxer and the Yoga Association of India.  After several rounds of fighting, the Muay Thai boxer smashed the yoga master's leg bone with his knee, ending the fight.  It only took less than three minutes.  The next fourth battle was the turn of the Chinese martial artist.  The list of the fourth battle displayed on the big screen was Zhang Shaogang, and the other one was a little-known Russian, Kmirlov.  Zhang Shaogang is not a boxer in the overseas Chinese community, but a student of the Shaobei Quan Martial Arts School who was born in a regular academic class and once won the national martial arts competition championship.  Of course, that was not an arena competition, but a routine competition scored by judges.  But there is no doubt that this Zhang Shaogang has some basic skills and also has the airs of hard training.  Wang Chao also once looked at this person's name in Liao Junhua's office, and he was also on the list of candidates for the seed players of the martial arts conference.  But when Zhang Shaogang walked to the center of the field and faced the Russian Kmirlov, Wang Chao closed his eyes.  Because in his eyes.  The outcome has been decided.  Life and death are decided.  Zhang Shaogang is a young man, twenty-five or six years old.  The body is slender and strong, as steady as an ox.  At first glance, you can tell that he is a master, but the person opposite him is a man with blue eyes and an expressionless face.  This person, just look at it, will feel that he has polar bears.Such brutal strength, agility like a wolf, eyes like an eagle, and cunning like a fox.  In short, this little-known Russian Kmirlov seems to contain the comprehensive genes of some ferocious beasts in the world.  Once you stand in front of someone, you will feel like a demon.  So, when Kmirlov stood face to face in front of Zhang Shaogang, Zhang Shaogang's body shivered involuntarily, and then he adjusted his breathing for a long time before he stabilized.  But just as it stabilized, the ruthless bell rang.  The battle begins.  Zhang Shaogang roared violently, struck first, struck first, stepped forward, and punched Kemirlov directly in the face.  When this punch was punched, there was a loud bang in the air, like exploding firecrackers, showing speed and strength.  However, Kmirlov casually tilted his head, and a cruel light flashed in his eyes. For some reason, Zhang Shaogang, who was staring at him, seemed to be frightened by the other person's eyes, and his body shivered slightly.  Suddenly, Kemirlov cut the main artery in his neck with his knife, and he fell to the ground with a thud.  After Kmirlov chopped down his opponent with a knife, he didn't even stop. He stepped on Zhang Shaogang's lungs and made a sound like he was stepping on a balloon!  The lungs were stepped on and exploded.  People are dead.  It¡¯s terrifyingly neat.  At the martial arts conference, the Chinese were the first to die.  He died at the hands of the Russians.  The huge domestic martial arts team was suddenly in an uproar, and several of them even let out angry roars. Many young people in the martial arts team rushed down, and the scene suddenly became very passionate.  "However, Wang Chao didn't even frown at this.  Because this situation is so normal.  There are many people in Liao Junhua's domestic martial arts team, but most of them are practitioners who only have strength and skills and have no actual combat experience.  I usually practice routines and compete in other places.  That's quite enough, but when it comes to a life-and-death struggle like a martial arts tournament, it's far from enough.  To practice martial arts, you must kill people with blood. ??????????????? How many of these domestic martial arts groups actually kill people in combat?  If you don¡¯t kill, you will only be killed.  What's more, among Liao Junhua's team, there are some parallel importers who came in for the sake of the high bonuses and appearance fees of this martial arts competition.     That kind of people.  How can one survive in this conference?  The next five and six.  The battles from seven to twenty-nine also proved this point.  Before dawn, a total of twenty-nine battles were fought. On both sides of the battle, there were Arabs, Americans, Europeans, Muay Thai fighters, and Indians from the Yoga Association.  There are black people, Europeans, and of course Chinese.  These twenty-nine battles are very unsatisfactory for the Chinese martial arts community.  ??Among them, the Chinese martial artists actually lost more than half.  Three of them died, three were injured, one was permanently disabled, and two suffered concussions.  The Chinese lose.  They are all members of the domestic martial arts group organized by Liao Junhua.  Of course, these Chinese martial artists are not top-notch characters, but average.  From a certain point of view, when it comes to fighting skills, except for the top masters, the entire middle and lower class Chinese circles are inevitably a little behind compared to Western fighting.  These twenty-nine battles.  It lasted until dawn.  The battle at the 30th venue.  It's the last battle of the morning.  After thirty battles, it¡¯s time for breakfast.  Everyone present.  There is an hour for breakfast and then an hour for rest.  Two hours later, the fighting resumed.  So, the load of this martial arts tournament for at least one month is very heavy.  Definitely different from ordinary sports meets.  Of course, everyone present is a master, can¡¯t you bear it?  Then you are not even qualified to participate.  This group of people are not athletes, and the martial arts competition is different from the Olympic Games.  But for such a tight arrangement, all the experts present did not have the perseverance.  The masters who can participate in this martial arts competition are all determined, decisive in killing, tough, and have super endurance.  Of course I won't care about this little bit of high load.  Some of the mercenary masters can stay in the jungle for several days without eating or drinking.  The current environment of the martial arts conference is no less than heaven for them.  In the last battle before the break, everyone stared at the big screen.  The names flashing on the computer on the big screen were still bizarre, but in the eyes of everyone at this time, these flashing names seemed to be covered with a thick layer of blood  Occasionally, someone sees their name among the flashing characters, and they are all frightened.  Nothing else. The battles in the first twenty-nine battles were too brutal. The casualties and the probability of death were too high. In the twenty-nine battles just now, one person died or was seriously injured in basically every battle.  Nothing intact at all.  Now in the thirtieth battle, among the five to six thousand people present, 99% of them don't want it to be their turn.  Almost everyone wants to eat the last breakfast of their life.  No one wants to go on the field and fight with others without being able to eat their last breakfast.  But the display on the screen was ruthless and independent of human will. The scrolling of the screen finally stopped and the names of two people were displayed.  ??China Tangmen, Huo Ling'er.  China Hongmen, autumn cicada.
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