Chapter 153
Chapter 153
Time fell silent.
This is a battle between the two countries.
The side that was originally sure to win suddenly made bold statements.
It brought endless shock to everyone.
Now.
On Luo Jing's side, there are more than 30 million viewers in the official live broadcast room.
More than half of Luo Jingren chose to watch this game on this night.
In China, Lin Xia's live broadcast room has nearly 70 million viewers.
The entire live broadcast room of Douhu rebroadcast Lin Xia's live broadcast added up to nearly two thousand.
International network, TIC TOC, Tubing.
There were several live broadcast rooms that relayed the event.
The number of spectators who are paying attention to this match internationally.
It's already 45 million!
All over the world, in squares, in bars.
Lin Xia's live broadcast was broadcast on the big screen.
The people stopped what they were doing and looked up.
Emotional.
This moment.
Regardless of the outcome.
In everyone's hearts, they have recorded this Chinese man named Lin Xia.
Unforgettable.
He is independent of foreign lands.
Undefeated.
Break the myth and achieve the myth.
In China, the audience clenched their fists and didn't even dare to blink.
I'm afraid of missing any details.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
A man finally shows the whole world that he is domineering.
"Lin Xia, I still want to confirm, do you really want to challenge all Luo Jing's National Ten Fighters at the same time?"
The referee's voice rang out in thousands of households.
"Yes."
The man said, his expression was indifferent, and he met the eyes of hundreds of millions of viewers.
"Blazing Star, you really want to..."
As
the minutes passed, the atmosphere became more and more tense.
The air seemed to get heavy.
Tick tock, tick tock!
Someone sweated for Lin Xia.
Someone sneered, wanting to see Lin Xia pay for his arrogance.
There are concerns that casualties are not wanted.
The referee walked away, and Lin Xia was surrounded in the middle by the national ten boxers.
They looked at this Chinese man solemnly.
Even if it's just one person, it still brings them endless pressure.
"What the hell are you waiting for?"
"Aren't you on yet?"
Lin Xia said lightly, and the momentum on his body instantly ignited and became sharp.
He kicked the ground with his left foot, and his strength exploded.
Bang!
In the next second, he appeared in front of a national ten boxer.
The latter will react, his expression will change drastically, and his arms will be in front of his face.
A clenched fist slammed in, and the wind whistled.
It's like a cannonball.
Just smashed on the opponent's arm.
Bang!
The man burst back, his feet pressed against the plank, leaving two long scratches.
"Ahh
He screamed in pain, his right arm already sunken.
Fractured.
Just a punch.
He fell to the ground with his right arm in his hands, his expression distorted, and he kept howling.
Chan Liexing and the other nine fighters watched this scene with their eyelids jumping.
My heart was beating heavily, and my legs couldn't help but feel a little weak.
"National Sixth Park Zai Mi, end!"
The referee's voice sounded, and several doctors carried Park Jaimi away on a stretcher.
One second into the fight, a fighter went down.
The crowd swallowed their saliva with difficulty.
"It's garbage coming together, it's still garbage."
Lin Xia watched Park Zaimi being carried away, and a trace of disappointment appeared on his face.
"You're all together!"
"What are you doing, waiting to be broken by him one by one?"
There was a roar from outside the field, it was Li Mingcheng's.
He flew into a rage and lashed out at the nine men below him.
"Up!"
Chan Liexing let out a low roar, and the other eight national ten boxers jumped up in an instant.
Towards Lin Xia.
Li Mingcheng was right, if they were broken by Lin Xia one by one.
That dozen to one, it doesn't make any sense at all.
Wow.
The three of them jumped up and kicked at Lin Xia.
The remaining six people rushed to Lin Xia's side and attacked Lin Xia's lower plate and waist.
"As I said a long time ago, your bells and whistles are just dross."
Lin Xia's voice was indifferent, and the whole person jumped up.
One foot on the shoulder of one man.
Jump again.
The man was crushed and lay down.
Lin Xia took advantage of the situation and jumped higher.
Grab one person flying in the shin and kick the other person in the calf.
Shake your arms hard.
Throw the person who was caught onto the other.
Because of the reaction force, his body crossed an arc in mid-air.
Steady landing.
Look at the other side.
Four fell to the ground, and the remaining five were all empty.
Wow!
There was silence in the audience.
All simulated the process.
But I didn't expect it to be like this.
Until now, Lin Xia has not fallen into the disadvantage.
This, or human?
West Eight!
"Don't give him a chance!"
One fighter said.
Hurriedly rushed towards Lin Xia.
On the other side, Lin Xia also rushed towards him.
Until there was only one meter left between the two, the man looked at the menacing Lin Xia.
A hint of fear flashed in his eyes, and his body froze.
Lin Xia's body changed, and a straight kick hit the man's chest.
Bang!
A deep, powerful voice rang out in the man's chest.
"I'm disappointed that I'm stunned."
Lin Xia shook his head and raised his right leg as the man fell.
Bang!
Hacked on his shoulder.
This split is powerful and heavy.
They crushed the man to the ground.
made him lose all combat power in an instant.
"National Ten Boxer Li Chenjun, elimination, first aid first aid!"
The referee arrived.
The verdict was announced, and a few white-clothed people came with stretchers.
They're so tired.
According to this trend, it is estimated that there is a bit of a shortage of manpower.
The audience was stunned, a little hated that iron could not be made of steel.
If this person hadn't been intimidated, maybe he wouldn't have been so miserable at all.
When he ran in front of Lin Xia, he showed fear.
It's basically a live target, let Lin Xia hit hard.
"Let's go together, pay attention to strategy!"
Among the ten boxers of the country, someone yelled.
The expressions of the other fighters changed slightly, and their hearts were full of bitterness.
What is the strategy.
You tell me what the strategy is.
Boxing events, there is not a lot of the case.
Who thinks about strategy?
"Don't be out of touch, if you want to go up, you will go up together, if you want to retreat, you will go back together!"
Chan Liexing stood up, his expression solemn.
The others nodded.
If they kept getting together, they would be able to distract Lin Xia's strength and energy.
It won't give Lin Xia a chance to kill with one blow.
Lin Xia twisted his neck, his right hand behind him.
The left hand is raised, the index finger is extended, and the hook is hooked.
"Xiba, he's too arrogant!"
Someone roared.
The Eight Nations boxer's eyes narrowed slightly, and he changed his formation, surrounding Lin Xia in the middle.
"A bit of a brain."
Lin Xia said.
"Can you please stop talking."
A fighter who had studied in China let out a low roar.
What is even more terrifying than Lin Xia's skills is Lin Xia's words.
It's like needles that are constantly stabbing them.
If ordinary people dared to say this, they would probably have been killed a long time ago.
But it's just a matter of fact.
They couldn't beat Lin Xia.
That's what makes them the hardest.
"Let's get on it!"
The boxer who knew Chinese Chinese roared angrily and rushed towards Lin Xia.
"Keep up, attack together!"
Brilliant Star followed.
Eight people called Lin Xia at the same time.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of fists hitting flesh sounded.
Inside the entire gymnasium, nine people were caught in a scuffle.
It's almost all together.
Bang!
With one kick, one of the fighters flew upside down.
The whole person clutched his stomach and began to wail.
The referee cautiously walked over to his side.
"I'm okay, I'm okay!"
The fighter struggled to his feet, seeing that the rest of the group was still holding on.
Towards the battle circle, rushed over.
Bang!
Chan Liexing was kicked away by Lin Xia and crashed into the already trimmed boxer.
"Xiba, it hurts."
Bright Star clutched his chest and propped himself up, but his back was not injured.
When I looked back, the national eight boxers had fainted.
It can be seen that another fighter has withdrawn from the competition.
Bang bang bang!
Two more figures were kicked out.
They grinned at the pain.
"The pressure you brought me is not even as good as a Xuanyu."
"Is this your Luo Jing's National Ten Boxer?"
"In the end, it's too watery, even the Gemini are much stronger than you."
Lin Xia pinched the arm of a fighter and threw it down fiercely.
Before the man could scream, his right leg lifted and his knee slammed into the other's face.
Click!
The bridge of the nose was broken, and nosebleeds spurted out.
Before the man could scream, he had already passed out.
The rest of the National Ten fighters who fell to the ground stood up with difficulty, and their movements were a little unshaped.
They all looked at Lin Xia vigilantly.
Lin Xia paced, his fists clenched, his knuckles sharp.
Click.
He also received several punches in the body.
However, it doesn't get in the way.
His perception is three times that of an ordinary person.
A side effect of this reward is that Lin Xia can foresee changes in the future in a very short period of time.
It's like Katakuri's domineering look.
It's just too useful for martial arts.
Most of the damage was actually dodged by Lin Xia.
"Don't panic, everyone, he's injured too!"
A fighter said, cheering everyone up.
"Yes, I punched him in the abdomen, and that punch was heavy!"
"The way he looks now, he is actually holding on!"
Brilliant Star added.
Now two more have been reduced.
There are only six fighters left in the national ten.
If they don't say something now, they will already be defeated on a psychological level.
At this time, in the audience.
Silent.
The words of the national ten boxers fell into the ears of the audience.
What is brought to the audience is not surprise, but sadness.
Big brother, ten to one.
It only took a lot of time to scrap four.
"It's boring, it's really boring, even if I win, I feel like I'm losing."
"Let's go, don't look at it, and don't pay attention to martial arts in the future."
"Lin Xia may not be wrong, our Luo Jing's martial arts skills are rubbish."
"Lin Xia is not even a professional boxer in Huaguo, so it is really disappointing that he can beat our national ten boxers like this."
"Hey, we Luo Jing only have one Xuanyu, Xuanyu lost, although miserable, but also fierce, he carried it under Lin Xia's hands for a long time."
"I really don't understand how Chan Liexing became the first national one, I feel that he can't beat Xuanyu with three of them, let alone Lin Xia."
"It's time for us to sober up, it's boring not to watch."
..................
The audience spoke, and some stood up.
Straight away.
As one person left, more and more Luo Jing viewers left the viewing seats.
They really don't have the face to look at it.
It is dishonorable to fight one out of ten.
Lin Xia had already scolded the boxer in front of him for being rubbish.
The result?
The teaming up of these well-known fighters who have been known for a long time did not put pressure on Lin Xia.
Disappointment, deep disappointment.
This one is over.
It doesn't matter if Lin Xia loses or not.
Luo Jing will become the object of ridicule by the world.
After all, Luo Jing's martial arts skills have been touted very well in recent years.
Fist Hall branches are located almost all over the world.
Let's just say, Huaguo.
In almost every city, there is a branch library of Punch Hall.
However, now there is only one person who has come to learn the Chinese arts.
has already beaten the entire Luo Jing.
Reality brought a sense of tearing to all Luo Jing's audiences.
It made them feel a sense of loss and guilt from the bottom of their hearts.
There is very little time.
In the audience, half of Luo Jing's audience left one after another.
It's the same.
In Luo Jing's official live broadcast room.
The number of visitors is constantly decreasing.
The traffic disappears.
These Luo Jing's audience can't stand it.
is in stark contrast to Luo Jing's side.
It is the Chinese audience.
Until now, more than 1,000 Chinese viewers who came to the scene were blushing.
Many Chinese audiences can't sit down because the venue is too small.
Seeing people leaving, they rushed in one by one.
All the faces glowed red.
It's also so cool to watch.
"Hey, Luo Jing Lao Tie, don't go."
"Aren't you still shouting just now, don't go, I'm so lonely when you leave."
"Fuck me, Brother Lin is really awesome, he fights invincible opponents all over the world."
"Haha, I watched the GC directly, and it was soaked."
"Damn, awesome, really awesome, just now I said that Brother Lin might not be able to beat, I'm sorry I was wrong, I made a mistake, I don't deserve to say that Brother Lin will lose."
"I want to call home right now and ask my brother to quit the Punch Gym, what's the use of this?"
"Didn't you listen to Brother Lin, this move is all bells and whistles, basically useless, jumping up and attacking with one kick, it's basically all flaws."
"Before, I really didn't know that the national art was so awesome."
"The national art is indeed awesome, but the more powerful is Brother Lin."
............
Now.
Lin Mingcheng's face was already extremely gloomy.
He never expected that ten people would fight one Lin Xia like this.
"Pavilion Master Zhao, do you think the Brilliant Star will win?"
Li Mingcheng asked Zhao Changye.
But I saw Zhao Changye's solemn face.
"Pavilion Master Zhao?"
"Huh?"
"I don't know."
Zhao Changye said, there was already fear in his voice.
He had even thought about what his Fist Hall would be like after today.
It is estimated that he is really going to fall to the bottom in his lifetime.
When Li Mingcheng heard Zhao Changye's answer, there was violence in his eyes, and he suddenly stood up.
"You guys fight together, this is fighting for the country, even if you don't want to die, you have to win, you can't lose!"
"If you lose, you are disloyal to the country and the people!"
His voice was hoarse, almost screaming with his life.
Intimidating.
The few people of Chan Liexing glanced at Li Mingcheng, and a look of determination appeared in their eyes.
They really have no way out.
If you lose this time, the morale of the entire nation will be extremely low.
Lin Xia glanced at Li Mingcheng, a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.
This is the routine of capital.
They can do everything to get you excited.
Makes you desperate.
You fought hard.
He made money.
We are all future winners.
However, it has to be said.
These words of Li Mingcheng are very useful.
Right now.
The remaining six fighters are like strong men who have no regard for life and death.
One by one, they looked at Lin Xia viciously.
I want to fight hard with Lin Xia.
In Lin Xia's live broadcast room, the audience couldn't help but get nervous when they saw this scene.
"It's kind of interesting."
Lin Xia said with a smile, lifting one foot and stepping on the floor.
"Come on!"
He roared, and the floor shook violently.
The momentum of the whole person also became terrifying and sharp at this moment.
Like a mountain, it lies in front of these fighters.
"I'm here to destroy all your false self-confidence with my hand technique."
"I want to see, what are you capable of, so rampant?"
His voice was so serious for the first time in a night.
The momentum is as long as shaking the mountain.
"Tell me, if you're wrong, whether your martial arts are rubbish or not!"
Lin Xia stepped out, and the ground shook.
Like a thunderous roar, he grabbed the nearest Luo Jing boxer with a claw.
"Up!"
The man spoke violently, and he did not hesitate at all.
Rumble!
Before his arrogance could ignite, his face was grabbed by Lin Xia's hands.
Subsequently, he was grabbed high by Lin Xia.
Smash it down to the ground!
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
In an instant, kill a person in seconds.
"Why, every move of yours is full of flaws, why did you become a national-level fighter at this level?"
Lin Xia's voice sounded again.
A man kicked at him, the wind ruffling his hair.
"I've said it all, there are too many flaws!"
Lin Xia said, grabbing the man's calf.
A straight kick and slammed into the man's crotch.
Snort.
The egg broke.
"Ahh
The man screamed and flew out.
"Hiss!"
The audience in the auditorium gasped.
You feel a dull ache in one part of your body.
It hurts so much.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Bright Star howled, and rushed towards several other national ten.
"Come on!"
Lin Xia roared, and his fists and feet were unleashed at the same time.
The whole person's body, hands and feet complete the impossible transformation of actions in an instant.
One move, one style, fist to the flesh.
Every move carries a terrifying lethality.
"How the hell did he get to be like this?"
Zhao Changye, who was watching, had bloodshot eyes in his eyes and a hideous expression.
The disciples he cultivated were abused and beaten by Lin Xia like little minions.
So far in the game, Lin Xia has not fallen into the disadvantage a little bit.
In the martial arts world, why did such a person suddenly appear?
They are going to open a boxing gym in this person's country, which is simply a shame.
"We, Luo Jing, are there any others?"
Li Mingcheng looked at Zhao Changye with red eyes and roared.
"I don't know, I don't know."
Zhao Changye replied, his voice was bitter, and the whole person was extremely lonely.
Zhao Changye stood up, he didn't have the heart to look any further.
Lost.
Really lost.
They lost to one person in their entire Luo Jing martial arts world.
A streamer.
It's like a joke.
He laughed wryly.
From the very beginning.
He also thought that Lin Xia was Qin Shanyuan's subordinate.
It wasn't until later that I learned that Lin Xia and Qin Shanyuan were in a state of cooperation.
Even, Lin Xia is in the driver's seat.
I didn't believe it then, but now I can't help it.
That's the reality.
Inside the field.
Lin Xia pinched the neck of the Bright Star and held it high.
Then he fell heavily to the ground.
Beside him, six national ten boxers were lying scattered on the ground.
All lost.
In the venue, the rest of the Luo Jing audience lay weakly on the chairs.
Some were afraid to look at it anymore and closed their eyes.
A country loses.
Lost so badly.
In the center of the venue, Lin Xia stood quietly.
The slanted sword eyebrows are slender and contain sharp black eyes.
He was slender, but not stout.
Just standing there, shaking the whole world.
Independent.
It exudes a strong force that dominates the world.
He really won.
"What the hell are you... Why is it so strong?
Zhao Changye stood up and asked with a look at the monster.
Lin Xia glanced at the other party and said lightly,
"I'm just practicing national arts."
Just practiced the national arts?
Are you still angry?
Zhao Changye only felt that the world was dark.
The whole person was dizzy and fainted in the chair.
"Master!"
Behind him, several fighters from the Power Fist Hall hurriedly shouted.
As for Chan Liexing, he looked in the direction of his master with difficulty, and tears flowed.
"Lin Xia."
Xia Ruoye walked in front of Lin Xia with a white robe.
The brilliance in her beautiful eyes flowed, and she handed the white clothes to Lin Xia.
"Thank you."
Lin Xia took the clothes, and the clothes on his body were all beaten and broken.
It's just that you can't lose it.
After all, the button camera is still on the clothes.
Drape your white garment over your body.
Lin Xia looked at Li Mingcheng, who was about to slip away, and shouted, "Li Mingcheng,
you forgot our agreement."
Li Mingcheng leaned his back, turned around, and glanced at Lin Xia.
With a lonely look, he nodded.
"Director Li, let's find a place to talk slowly."
Liu Lei's face was full of red light, and he ran to Li Mingcheng's side with a smile.
He carried a briefcase.
Inside, of course, is a gambling contract.
Lin Xia had already instructed him.
It is important to get three billion today.
Li Mingcheng glanced at Liu Lei weakly, and then looked at Lin Xia with difficulty.
He wanted to scold.
But don't dare.
Eventually, I nodded.
After all, you can't hide.
Three billion is not too big for his future losses.
"Brother Lin, Brother Lin is awesome!"
"That's awesome, Brother Lin!"
"Haha, brothers, I'm going to touch Brother Lin while I'm weak!"
"Ah, I didn't say anything about a girl, why do you want to gay Brother Lin as a man?"
"Rush, Jimei, target Brother Lin!"
............
In the audience, these Chinese audiences were already dancing happily.
rushed towards Lin Xia like crazy.
Lin Xia smiled lightly and shook his head.
took a look at his live broadcast room, and now there are 78 million viewers.
On the public screen, the barrage and gift effects are unprecedentedly dense.
Dou Hu seemed to have foreseen Lin Xia's victory.
A celebratory barrage special effect has just been launched.
Now Lin Xia's live broadcast room is full of barrage special effects of fireworks.
This night.
Lin Xia was victorious.
Huaguo also won.
Lin Xia exhaled softly.
The knot in my heart finally disappeared.
All along, he was actually worried that he would lose.
What happens in case you lose.
What will happen to the audience?
Lin Xia is not a saint, so he naturally thinks of this.
Now, it's all over.
He was finally able to take it easy.
"Audience friends, fortunately, I am not dishonored."
Lin Xia said with a smile.
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