My Seven Sisters Help My Brother Demon

"No wonder that person from the Ye Family Martial Arts Gym just left in disgrace. It turns out that this old gentleman is the president." Yue Wanyi said.

"Okay, it's okay, everyone sit down."

Ding Ning also felt that it was unlucky enough, he came here to play and watch the martial arts competition, who knows, he would always meet some unreasonable strange things.

But now it's finally quiet, and Ding Ning also wants to enjoy the charm of Dadu Kingdom's martial arts quietly.

The Fukuyama Eight Schools have all arrived at the scene, and a boxer led a group of disciples to watch the fight.

The current boxing gym is full of people, and some even bought standing tickets and stood behind to watch.

About 10 minutes later, the host began to speak on stage, and asked the chairman to give a speech, announcing the official start of the game.

The first match was Kongming Fist vs. Iron Sand Palm. People on both sides tried their best to cheer for their boxers.

The boxers from the two martial arts gymnasiums came to the stage, saluted each other, and then took small steps to start the fight.

Although this is a competition between boxing moves, without a fight of internal strength, it is still worth watching, after all, the form is quite like this.

But watching them fight for a few rounds, Ding Ning didn't want to watch it anymore. This is not a martial arts competition, it's obviously a set of boxing.

The two sides fought back and forth, and the performance was so hard-working. For the audience who didn't understand anything, it was naturally exciting to watch.

"Ding Ning, what do you think?" Yue Wanyi asked.

Ding Ning said, "It's so-so. It's just a point-and-shoot exchange, and it's not a life-and-death duel."

It's not that Ding Ning looks down on these martial arts, it's just that Ding Ning, who has reached a certain level like Ding Ning, has long since lost his sense of the moves.

Real masters often don't use moves to compete, as long as they can kill people, they can be regarded as good moves, breaking stones with bare hands, flying over eaves and walls, these are commonplace.

Originally, Ding Ning thought that this martial arts competition would be boring, but he did not expect that during the competition, two teams walked in from outside the martial arts hall.

One of the leading men laughed loudly and said in awkward Mandarin, "I didn't expect this place to be so lively and grand. How can we be missing from such a grand martial arts competition?"

Listening to this awkward mandarin, one can conclude that although the man who speaks has an oriental face, he is definitely not from Dadu.

Behind him were a few people with western faces, one was wearing boxing gloves, the other was imposing with his arms folded, and the other had long hair and held a samurai sword in his hand.

"Hey, there are a few kickers here, it looks like there is a good show to watch." Ding Ning said while holding his chin.

Yue Wanyi and the others looked at the door one after another. Although they didn't have the word "bad guys" written on their faces, they could still see that they were not good people.

Not only did they see it, but people from the other eight schools and the audience also saw it. These people came to kick the gym.

People from the Eight Great Sects stood up one after another, among them the Kongmingquan people said first, "You are not welcome here, get out of here!"

"That is, you are not welcome, get out of here for us."

"Get out!"

The man smiled and said, "We came all the way here just to compete with you. Is the way of hospitality in Dadu Kingdom just to let the guests get out?"

The big bosses on the stage who hosted the stage seemed a little embarrassed. If they were driven out, it would be against the demeanor of the majority of the people of the country, but if they were not driven out, this martial arts competition would not be able to continue.

The three big brothers discussed and decided to maintain their demeanor first, and no matter what, they could not lose the face of Dadu Kingdom.

"It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar. Since you are here, please take your seats!" said the white-haired old man.

But the Hokkaido man smiled and said, "We're not here to watch the game, we're here to compete with you."

"I'm sorry, the competition held today is a martial arts competition between the eight sects. We will not accept the challenge for the time being." Another old man said.

"If you don't accept the challenge, do you mean you are afraid?" The Hokkaido man's words immediately aroused public outrage.

Several angry young people stood up and shouted, "Don't you guys know how to play tricks? We won't be afraid of you, let us come here."

The people of Hokkaido are provocative like this, if they have no temper at all as the people of Dadu, wouldn't it be too embarrassing.

And arousing public anger is exactly the effect that the men in Hokkaido want to achieve.

The white-haired old man on the presiding stage asked in a deep voice, "Who are you, please? Why do you want to challenge my Fukuyama Eight Schools today?"

"In Xiacun Xiashu, I have a lot of research on martial arts. I just want to learn from you. I don't have any malicious intentions." Murakami Shangshu took off his hat and smiled.

Immediately, someone complained in displeasure, "Cut! They are still discussing each other. Everyone knows that this is a provocation."

Murakami laughed and said, "What's the fun in that? How about this, the three people I brought over are guarding the ring, and you attack the ring, how about it?"

"You are simply too arrogant!"

Suddenly, a boxer with a crew cut stood up and said, "In this case, I will be the first to go out."

"Boxer Zhou, please sit down!" said the person on the host stage.

Seeing their hesitation, Murakami's mocking smile became even stronger, "President Li, if you don't dare, let's go. I didn't expect that there is no one who dares to accept the challenge in such a huge Dadu country."

"Presumptuous!" A young man jumped in front of the village, and accused those people, "Who said we dare not meet your challenge? Remember, I..."

"boom!!!"

"Pfft!!!"

Before the young man could finish speaking, the opponent's boxer punched him directly.

I saw the man spurting blood from his nose, fell beside the ring, and passed out.

Chapter 749 The First Battle Is Defeated

The Western boxer gave a disdainful smile, "Cut! Dadu Kingdom's martial arts are no more than that, a bunch of vulnerable trash."

Hearing this, everyone's faces became ugly, which was really bullying.

"President Li, they are already staring at their faces, do we have to endure this humiliation?" one person said.

"Hmph!" President Li's face also darkened. Could it be that the majestic martial arts gathering place Fukuyama thought that no one could deal with a few foreigners, and said, "Mr. Murakami, we accept your challenge, but you lost, Don’t say we bully the few with the more.”

"Hehe...that's naturally not possible, let's see what strength you can show." Murakami replied very confidently, then found a chair to sit down, and said to the man with his arms crossed, "You'll be the first one!"

"Hey!"

This man is practicing karate, which is the strongest martial art in Hokkaido. He leaped lightly and then jumped into the ring smoothly.

He looked at everyone in the audience contemptuously, and said in squishy Mandarin, "Which one of you dares to be the first to meet my martial arts?"

"So arrogant, I'll come."

A disciple from a martial arts school took the initiative to invite Ying, and walked slowly towards the stage.

This disciple is a disciple of the Shaolin School, and he learned the Tiger Crane Double Form Fist. This boxing method is flexible in offense and defense, and goes deep between defense and offense.

"It's just a discussion, let's go to the end." The referee said.

Hearing this, the village set up a horse and stood up, interrupted the referee with a smile, and said, "For the public, it's boring to hit them until they surrender, or they are thrown out of the ring."

Chairman Li did not respond, he was just considering the seriousness of agreeing to this condition.

But the boxers of the eight sects stood up one after another and said, "President Li, don't worry! We will fight, but we must not let a small country like them underestimate us."

"This... that's fine!"

Things became interesting immediately, Yue Wanyi asked nervously, "Ding Ning, who do you think will win the battle?"

"It hasn't started yet! I won't know until they fight."

"It's really interesting, but I think it's a bit too arrogant this spring, isn't it? He actually let the three people he brought over fight with people from the eight sects."

Ding Ning explained, "Then this shows one thing. These three people are definitely masters. Otherwise, Haruki Murakami is not sure and will not come to challenge."

"Well, but it's none of our business, let's take a look."

"Uh-huh!"

Everyone's eyes gradually focused on the ring. Both sides were ready, staring at each other, trying to find a breakthrough point from each other's every move.

"ah!!!"

Karate was the first to lose his composure, and started to attack with a flying kick with a roar.

I saw that the disciple of the Tiger Crane Double Form Fist dodged, and then started to fight back. It seemed that he had practiced to a certain level.

The two had just started fighting, but it was obvious that the situation was not optimistic.

Under the continuous attack of the karate man, the disciple of Huhe Shuangxingquan was already a little bit overwhelmed.

Just now they were evenly matched, but suddenly they were at a disadvantage. The disciples of Huhe Double Form Fist could only be forced to resist the opponent's attack.

A few minutes later, the karate man soared into the air, and a blade slashed down at the disciple who made Huhe Double Fist.

The hand blade cut directly on the shoulder of that disciple, so that he stepped back several steps, and his face became very ugly.

The people around could see that the disciple of Huhe Double Fist was injured, because it seemed that his right hand could no longer be lifted, probably the blow from the karate man broke his arm.

Karate is a very deadly fighting art, but most of the martial arts in Dadu are for strengthening the body, and it is difficult to cause harm if it does not reach a certain level.

The current situation is roughly like this. Originally, the disciple of Huhe Shuangxingquan had a clear idea to fight the karate man, but he was forced into a mess by the opponent's repeated attacks, and he no longer knew how to resist and fight. fought back.

The karate man had already started a series of attacks of his own, and the ring was not so big that it was difficult to dodge his attacks.

The people in the audience looked very nervous, because the situation was reversed so quickly, this disciple seemed to have lost his fighting spirit all of a sudden.

The disciple of Huhe Double Form Fist could only hold his head and let the opponent beat him like a sandbag.

At this time, the boxer of the Shaolin School couldn't stand it any longer, and shouted, "Surrender or jump off! Don't resist!"

But the disciple of Huhe Shuangxingquan didn't intend to admit defeat, at least he had the backbone, even if he was knocked out by the opponent, he would not jump off the ring on his own initiative.

"ah!!!"

The disciple of Huhe Double Form Fist let out an angry roar, and rushed directly to hug the opponent's waist, trying to lift him up and throw him to the ground.

But when he was about to do this, he found that his legs could no longer use his strength. The opponent's attack was too fierce just now, and his legs were already sore from the kick, let alone use his strength.

The karate man mercilessly raised the Tiger Crane Double Fists man, slammed it hard on the ring, and then hit him in the stomach with his elbow.

once... twice...

"puff!!!"

The disciple of Huhe Double Form Fist spurted a few mouthfuls of blood, but he still wanted to use his last strength to push him off the ring.

"what……"

"The guy who is overestimated!" The karate man cursed angrily, and hit the opponent's abdomen even more mercilessly.

But just when the disciple of Huhe Shuangxingquan was about to push him off the ring, the karate man lifted him up again and fell hard to the ground.

People in the audience gathered around one after another, and lifted the disciple of Huhe Double Form Fist down.

In the first game, they lost.

"Send it to the hospital quickly!" President Li said anxiously.

Murakami stood up and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that we won the first round. May I ask if you still dare to fight? Who dares to attack?"

The audience in the audience was furious, Yue Wanyi was so angry that Xiaofen clenched her fists tightly, she wanted to go on stage to deal with that person.

"The trees in this village are so useless!" Yue Wanyi said angrily.

Ding Ning stroked her back and comforted her, "Don't be angry, they are always like this, and that person is a karate master, even if you go up, you may not be able to block a blow."

"Hmph! I just can't understand that person's face, but he just won a match. The one who went up is still a disciple, and the boxer hasn't even appeared on the stage yet. What's there for him to be so embarrassing?" Yue Wanyi said angrily.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, let's just watch quietly."

"Humph!"

7 Chapter Fifty

Because they lost in the first round, and the next rounds will be played by boxers. Although they are not masters, they still have some skills, so they are naturally much better than those disciples.

On the stage, the karate man looked smug, and directly raised his little finger at the people from the eight sects, which was a naked provocation.

"Humph!"

The boxer of the Shaolin school stood up, his disciple was defeated in the first match, so naturally he was the boxer to take revenge.

"come on! Come on!"

"Coach Lin, beat him to the ground!"

The karate man said in awkward Mandarin, "I don't care how many of you come, you are not my opponent anyway, let me come here! Karate is the most powerful martial art in the world!"

"Okay! Then I will tell you today, what is real martial arts!"

Coach Lin rolled up the sleeves of the Tang suit, and then his five fingers became claws, and his spirit sank to his dantian, and his momentum suddenly became stronger.

"What fancy stuff, Sine!" The karate man took a few steps, then kicked.