If you are not my race, your heart will be different! Although Sato said it well in advance, after real problems, all the previous guarantees will be turned into clouds and smoke.

The translator named Li saw Sato's little movements and his eyes tightened. He knew that Sato was a human being, and immediately stopped paying attention to the game on the field, but stared at Sato with all his attention in case he secretly attacked.

The competition was still going on in the ring. Lin Feng, who had just succeeded in his whip leg, gained the upper hand, and kept attacking and forced Miura to retreat repeatedly.

At this moment, Miura was not as calm as her face. He was already a little impatient. He had just resisted Lin Feng's ruthless whip leg, and his arms had already red, swollen and changed color. If it were someone else, he would definitely end up with his arms being broken.

But even so, Miura's situation was not better, and there was no room for rest. Lin Feng's fist came like a storm. If this continues, it would be only a matter of time before his arms were broken.

"Damn it!" Miura shouted loudly, and suddenly stopped, resisted Lin Feng's straight punch, and then used this attack gap to lift his knees and kicked Lin Feng's abdomen, one move after another. Miura was learning and selling it now.

Lin Feng saw Miura's intention and sneered. He could have avoided him easily. Instead of retreating, he turned into a crane's beak with his left hand, like a crane's pounce on his food, pecking at Miura fiercely.

It is said that the arm cannot twist the thigh, but this rule does not seem to be very suitable for Lin Feng. Lin Feng's physical fitness is at the peak of the master at this moment. His body is as vigorous as a dragon, and his body is as hard as gold and iron, so he is not afraid of any head-on confrontation.

The crane beak was as fast as lightning. Before Miura's knee hit reached, it had already pecked on its joints. The crane beak was fierce and extremely fierce. Miura was not the enemy of one unit at all. She let out a cry of pain and withdrew her left leg in disappointment.

"good!"

Seeing Lin Feng hit Miura limping, the audience immediately burst into thunderous cheers, and everyone's face was filled with excitement.

Miura took a deep breath after suppressing the pain that penetrated his bone marrow. Even if he won this time, his left leg would have sequelae. I'm afraid it would not be cured in his lifetime.

Thinking of this, Miura was burning with anger and became more excited in fighting. He firmly believed that as long as he defeated Lin Feng, his martial arts cultivation could be improved, and that his losses would be nothing at that time.

Miura, who instantly realized the reality, immediately launched a counterattack. He slowly relaxed his hands, like two soft noodles, but anyone who thought so would suffer.

The shoulders trembled slightly, and Miura's arms immediately shook towards Lin Feng, looking like a kid fighting, ridiculous.

However, Lin Feng didn't say anything ridiculously, and even looked a little solemn, "Is it a soft skill?"

After muttering, Lin Feng felt a stream of passion rising, and he was suddenly filled with enthusiasm, "Want to use softness to overcome hardness? Then I will let you see what one force means to reduce ten goals!"

Lin Feng's aura suddenly changed, and a more domineering aura arose. He changed his starting position and stomped his feet hard on the ring, and the entire ring suddenly shook.

When Ip Man in the audience saw this scene, he smiled bitterly. It turned out that when he was competing with him, the other party did not use all his strength. He was already very proud of him, but he didn't expect that he could be even higher.

In his prime, Ip Man suddenly felt that he was old. At the same time, he was very confident that there was no suspense in this game. Even if he was so domineering Baji, even if he was not sure, he would not be able to follow, let alone Miura.

As expected, Miura, who had used his unique skills to seize Lin Feng, suddenly changed his face. It was too late to withdraw his hands when he wanted to withdraw his hands.

Like a clamp, Lin Feng grabbed Miura's palm and made him unable to move. At the same time, he swam on his shoulder with all his strength, took half a step on his left foot, and quickly followed his right foot. At the same time, his shoulder suddenly hit Miura's chest with a special rhythm.

Stick to the mountain! The most powerful technique in Bajiquan. Legend has it that people who practice this move use wooden stakes, stone walls, etc. as their practice targets. It is said that within half a step, they are invincible. No one can easily deal with this move.

At this moment, Lin Feng transformed into Lin Wudi within half a step, and Tieshan leaned against his hands to exert his strength of 12%.

"Click!"

The sound of a broken sternum suddenly sounded, and Miura vomited a large mouthful of blood on the spot, and then flew backwards like a train hit him.

With one move, Miura lies on the ground and vomits blood, her eyes wide open, and she sees that she has more air intake and less air, so she will not be able to do it.

The scene suddenly fell into a strange calm, and everyone looked at Lin Feng in the field incredibly, and the sounds of swallowing saliva came one after another.

After a brief calm, a shocking cheer burst out from the crowd, and everyone was constantly getting better. The voices of thousands of people gathered together, and even the dark clouds in the sky were shaken away.

Compared to the cheers of the people, Sato's face on the platform was already gloomy and could be twisted off at any time.

The translator named Li was extremely nervous at this moment, but he was still very shocked inside. He didn't expect that the young man was so fierce that he beat Miura to death.

Looking at the Chinese people cheering all over the audience, Miura could no longer bear it. He was furious in his heart and suddenly took out his own gun and wanted to kill Lin Feng regardless of it.

The translator was already one step slower when he saw this scene, and it was too late to stop it.

Sato sneered in his heart, but when he didn't see Lin Feng's shadow, he was shocked. The audience was full of people, but he didn't see Lin Feng.

Just when Sato was puzzled, a cold voice rang out from behind him, "Are you looking for me?"

Sato turned around suddenly as if he saw the ghost, looking at the boy who suddenly appeared behind him, without hesitation, he didn't even say anything, and pulled the trigger in his hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

The shrill sound of gunfire pierced the sky, and the people who were still celebrating suddenly paused, and then they saw a scene that would be unforgettable for life.

Holding a chicken, Lin Feng raised him in front of him and said coldly: "Do you think you are amazing? Look down on us? Well?!"

Sato's face was flushed and his breathing was not smooth, but he still said, "You guys are only worthy of being slaves. Do you dare to kill me!"

"Oh!" Lin Feng looked at Sato, and then he used a soft force to cut Sato's neck with a click. Until he died, he didn't expect why the other party was so decisive.

Lifting Sato's body high, Lin Feng faced the military police and shouted, "Murderer, Lin Feng!"
Chapter completed!