Vegetative

The scene suddenly became silent.

The bgm rang out.

"The smell of smoke from Iwayaki shop is filled with the National Museum next door

There are three sections of the mom mulberry tea ceremony in the store

The boss who teaches boxing, footing and martial arts practices iron sand palms…”

"Narcuse" was originally played when Hu Yibao and Miyamoto Nagahiko were duel.

Who knows, bgm hasn't started yet.

The battle is over.

Everyone looked at Hu Yibao and Miyamoto Nagahiko who fell more than ten meters away, not knowing his life and death,

Everything happened too suddenly.

All Chinese people know that Hu Yibao will definitely win the final victory in this battle.

But no one expected it.

It ended so soon.

Is Hu Yibao's running speed just now or the speed of a human being?

More than four meters away from Miyamoto Nagahiko, I jumped up in one step. The highest point is probably more than four meters long. Is this the height of humans jumping?

What’s even more exaggerated is that the Tathagata’s divine foot fell from the sky and kicked Miyamoto Nagahiko and the “Sick Man in East Asia” directly exploded!

Miyamoto Nagahiko even flew out more than ten meters?

You know, Miyamoto Nagahiko is not a weak person either.

In the past two days, because of the promotion of the island media, all Chinese people have known Miyamoto Nagahiko Miyamoto Nagahiko's strength, which is completely a humanoid machine.

Playing thirty martial arts schools in the island country.

No defeat.

According to rumors, Miyamoto Nagahiko cut off a tree with one knife, and the waterfall was cut off with one knife.

He has become the martial god of the island country.

Such a person.

I don’t even have the chance to draw my sword, so I’ll be gone.

Hu Yibao's power.

More than everyone expected.

The island media was stunned.

At this time, there were only plaques that turned into fragments and scattered everywhere in their pupils, and Miyamoto Nagahiko who had already lying among these fragments.

"Changyanjun!"

Suddenly, someone shouted in island Mandarin.

These reporters also came to their senses.

The top ten masters of the island countries watching from the audience rushed to the stage immediately and ran towards Miyamoto Nagahiko, looking extremely anxious.

Hu Yibao looked over calmly.

Just now, I kicked all my strength, and under the obstruction of the thick solid wood plaque, and Miyamoto Nagahiko's own strength is not bad, and the top expert in internal strength will not let him die on the spot.

But I guess this Miyamoto Nagahiko still breathes a sigh of relief now, but for the rest of his life, he can only lie on the bed.

His internal strength has already made his head become a ball of paste.

Become a vegetative person.

For Miyamoto Nagahiko, he cannot survive or die.

In addition, from a certain aspect, if Miyamoto Nagahiko has been breathing a sigh of relief, it can be regarded as a deterrent to the entire island country's martial arts world.

Want to challenge China?

The role model is there!

The top ten masters of the island country have already run to Nagahiko Miyamoto.

Miyamoto Nagahiko looked like he was not injured, but he had his eyes closed.

Yamashita Tomoto touched the pulse on the side of Miyamoto Nagahiko's neck, and it was beating very weakly. Then he dragged it up with one hand and shouted quickly.

"Changyanjun, are you okay?"

"Changyanjun!"

Miyamoto Nagahiko opened her dissipated eyes and murmured in confusion.

"Hu Yibao, transform... transform strength!"

Just finished speaking.

Miyamoto Nagahiko closed her eyes.

Transforming the spirit!?

The top ten masters of the island country knew the meaning of these two words. They looked at each other and saw the vibration and panic in each other's eyes.

The magic power in his early twenties!

Looking at the entire history of martial arts, there has never been any!

Follow them to look at Miyamoto Nagahiko.

"Changyanjun, wake up!"

"Don't close your eyes!"

"Changyanjun, please hold on!"

Although the pulse is still beating.

But no matter how they shouted, Miyamoto Nagahiko couldn't open his eyes.

Under the stage, island journalists and medical staff who had prepared were carrying stretchers and then came to Miyamoto Nagahiko's side.

"Let's go, let's take a look."

A middle-aged man in a white coat stretched out Miyamoto Nagahiko's eyelids with one hand and held a flashlight with the other, taking a photo.

Under the expectant gaze of the islanders, the middle-aged man shook his head regretfully, "I'm afraid I'll be lying on the hospital bed for the rest of my life."

Hu Yibao's move this time was really too ruthless.

Hemiplegia is a luxury for Miyamoto Nagahiko.

"How could he do this!"

An island journalist clenched his fists and looked angry.

"snort!"

A nurse couldn't help but snorted coldly, "Hu Yibao doesn't know, Miyamoto Nagahiko is so weak!"

"Kick into a vegetative person with one kick."

"You!" The island reporter immediately stood up and glared at the nurse.

Suddenly, an audience member started to cheer in the audience.

"Get out quickly and don't delay Brother Bao's concert."

"Go down, go down!"

"Why are these islanders so rude? The fighting performance is over and it's time to go on."

Although the audience had no choice but to run to the stage to see Miyamoto Nagahiko's situation, from his fall to the ground and the anxious and angry expressions of the island people, we can guess that Miyamoto Nagahiko is in very bad condition now.

indeed.

If it were normal people.

He was kicked for more than ten meters away.

Being able to live is considered a great fortune.

at the same time.

The referee of the Elite Martial Arts Association came on stage again.

After asking about the situation on Miyamoto Nagahiko, he held the microphone and said loudly.

"I announce!"

"In this fighting competition, Mr. Hu Yibao, Mr. Miyamoto Nagahiko."
To be continued...