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He actually wanted to repeat the old trick, using the elastic force of the ropes to catch me off guard.
How could I fall for his trick again? But after weighing the pros and cons, I still chose to beat him at his own game.
I kicked forward, and Yamamoto Nobutaka's body bounced onto the ropes. He used the rebound force of the ropes to pounce on me.
I was already prepared. I quickly turned sideways, and took advantage of the momentum to throw a kick at the back of Yamamoto Nobutaka who was crouching in the air.
Yamamoto Nobutaka screamed and fell to the ground, like a dog eating shit.
The referee didn't miss the opportunity to rush over to prevent me from taking the opportunity to kill Yamamoto Nobutaka.
In reality, Yamamoto Nobutaka's back was injured quite badly. He used both hands to support himself on the ground, and it took a lot of effort to get up.
But in reality, he didn't have any chance to fight back.
I clenched my teeth and continuously used high kicks.
Long and close range attacks were done in one breath, and Yamamoto Nobutaka didn't have the slightest chance to react.
A swift horizontal hook hit Yamamoto Nobutaka's chin.
Yamamoto Nobutaka tilted his head, groaned, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The corner of his mouth was suddenly covered in red.
Then, another uppercut hit Yamamoto Nobutaka's abdomen.
Yamamoto Nobutaka couldn't block it. After taking the hit, he coughed violently.
Thinking of the many disputes from before, I went crazy. I grabbed Yamamoto Nobutaka's arm, shook it desperately, and then threw him out.
Yamamoto Nobutaka fell to the ground heavily, and the ground was stained with blood.
But he still forced himself to stand up and confront me.
Even though his confrontation no longer had any meaning.
In his current situation, he could only be trampled on.
I roared, took a step forward, leaned my body slightly, and threw a side kick at Yamamoto Nobutaka's chest.
Yamamoto Nobutaka flew out again.
But he tried again and again, and didn't get up.
Instead, he fainted.
The entire arena suddenly boiled!
Some people cheered, some roared, and some screamed.
Soon, medical staff ran to the ring and checked on Yamamoto Nobutaka's situation.
In the end, Yamamoto Nobutaka was carried out of the ring by several medical personnel.
I reached out and wiped the dried blood at the corner of my mouth. Looking at Yamamoto Nobutaka being carried away, I raised my right hand.
You Meng and the others raised their arms and cheered, celebrating my victory.
The referee didn't miss the opportunity and came over, put his right hand on my arm, and announced: "Guard representative Zhao Long wins this round!"
Countless people below the stage waved the five-starred red flag and stood up to witness this inspiring moment.
In fact, at this very moment, I was completely exhausted and my entire body was weak.
Just as I was about to walk down the stage, an unknown object suddenly soared into the air and flew straight toward my head.
My eyes were sharp and my hands were fast, so I kicked the UFO with my leg!
During this process, I saw the unknown object clearly. It was a mineral water bottle with Japanese characters written all over it.
At the same time, Director Qi, You Meng, and the others under the ring began to quarrel with several Japanese guards.
I suddenly understood that this mineral water bottle was the 'punishment' given to me by the Japanese guards.
Little Japanese, how despicable!
Then, almost all the Japanese guards followed Yamamoto Nobutaka, who was carried out of the ring, and rushed out.
Including many staff members of the Japanese Embassy.
These people were like a parade, crazily shouting: "Yamamoto Nobutaka, long live the Great Japanese Empire!"
Perverts, pure perverts!
Under the cheers of the crowd, I hugged the referee and then walked down the ring.
You Meng hugged me in her arms, ignoring everyone's gaze, and kissed my face: "Reward, reward!
You're too amazing, Long Long, you're my pride! "
I stroked my hair proudly: "Don't praise me, it's easy to get arrogant!"
Director Qi also bluffed, "It's so fun!
I can finally hold my head high! "He patted my shoulder, and almost copied You Meng and rewarded me with a mouthful of saliva on my face.
Qi Mengyan and Qiao Ling also surrounded me, jumping and celebrating this great victory.
At this time, the host of the organizing committee began to announce: "Quiet, everyone, quiet down."
The boiling noises gradually subsided, and in a short while, it became completely silent.
The host then said: "Today's competition has come to an end, I believe everyone is still immersed in the competition.
It was really wonderful, we congratulate the contestants who won, and also express our encouragement to the contestants who didn't win.
No matter who won or lost, standing on the ring in the finals is already a great achievement.
Let's give a warm round of applause again to thank the contestants for their wonderful performance, and express our blessings. "
Warm applause sounded again.
Then, the audience began to leave.
I began to walk out surrounded by Director Qi and the others.
But You Meng stood still in the same place.
I smiled and asked: "What's wrong?
Let's go, wifey! "
You Meng smiled strangely and lowered her head.
I immediately understood the reason and smiled bitterly in my heart.
You Meng's shoeless foot stepped on top of her other foot, like a golden rooster standing on one leg.
Just now, she threw away her shoe to express her protest against Yamamoto Nobutaka!
I didn't care about anything else, I walked over and picked You Meng up.
It was like carrying a bride.
You Meng shyly patted me a few times: "Put me down, put me down!"
She looked like she was struggling, but in fact, she was smiling.
Director Qi also laughed: "Model husband, you're a model husband!"
Qiao Ling also exclaimed: "I'm so envious!"
Qi Mengyan held a lollipop in her mouth, and an embarrassed smile appeared on her face: "We're so lovey-dovey!
If I knew, I would have thrown away my shoe too! "
Li Zheng took the opportunity to kiss Qi Mengyan: "Throw it away now, I'll carry you!"
Qi Mengyan lightly waved her hand: "Go away!
You're not even on the line! "
Everyone laughed.
I carried You Meng back to the apartment, and waited for her to change into another pair of shoes.
Director Qi was so excited that he kept smoking and sighed: "This is so satisfying, so satisfying!
Now, let's see if those little Japs still dare to be arrogant! "
I want to ask for credit, I want to ask for credit for you!
Zhao Long, you brat, you've really fought for us!
I smiled and said: "Director, the results haven't been finalized yet, how can you ask for credit?"
Director Qi said: "Because you killed all the little Japs!"
Qiao Ling crossed her arms and said: "My senior is too awesome!
If master knows about this, he'll be so happy! "
I have to find a way to tell master and let him share our joy! "
I quickly said: "Don't worry!"
We've just taken another step, and everything is still unknown until the organizing committee announces the final results.
Qi Mengyan snorted and said: "Alright, alright, Zhao Long, stop pretending to be low-key!
Now count with your fingers, who else can be your opponent?
You've defeated everyone, so there's no doubt that you'll be the champion! "
I said: "Don't say that!"
At this time, Li Zheng took a deep puff of his cigarette and said: "Everyone thinks so highly of Zhao Long, but no one thinks highly of me?"
Qi Mengyan tilted her head and looked at Li Zheng. She giggled and said: "Oh, I almost forgot, there's still one alive!"
Li Zheng frowned and said: "What do you mean?"
You Meng explained for Qi Mengyan: "Comrade Qi Mengyan means that you're as good as Zhao Long, outstanding!
You two defeated all the heroes and advanced to the finals. Both of you were in the last battle, and both of you could … "
Li Zheng interrupted You Meng: "Alright, don't mock me!
I can see that you only have Zhao Long in your hearts!
You don't even consider my feelings.
In your hearts, I'm just a supporting character! "
Qi Mengyan sucked on her lollipop and said: "So what if I'm a supporting character?
You're just a supporting character!
Do you dare to say that you can beat Zhao Long?
You lost to Yamamoto, but Zhao Long defeated Yamamoto.
Think about it yourself, the difference in strength is clear, and the difference in class is clear! "
Li Zheng's face turned red.
I quickly said: "Alright, stop joking!
I think Li Zheng can beat Yamamoto tomorrow! "
Li Zheng suddenly asked: "Zhao Long, have you ever thought about what it would mean if I beat Yamamoto?"
As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned on the spot.
Li Zheng's words were thought-provoking and worth thinking about.
Indeed, as Li Zheng said, if Li Zheng defeated Yamamoto Nobutaka, it meant that I would compete with Li Zheng for the championship, and Yamamoto Nobutaka would compete with Pablo for the third place.
This kind of 'killing each other' was unavoidable.
We had no choice.
Perhaps it was because there were too many interludes in this exchange that made me feel that this exchange wasn't a friendly spar at all, but a disguised slaughter.
The arena was too cold and cruel.
For the sake of the country's glory or their own honor, almost all of the guard representatives did their best to launch fatal attacks on their opponents. There were also quite a number of contestant representatives who were knocked unconscious or crippled. Every time I saw someone being carried away by the medical staff, I felt extremely uncomfortable.
Including Yamamoto Nobutaka, who I had just defeated.
Although I hated him to the bone and hated the Japanese to the bone, he was still a living person.
However, he was still a living person after all. Looking at his body covered in wounds and on the verge of death, how could her heart not be moved at all?
But seeing that this kind of life-risking killing game was going to continue to extend to my colleagues, how could I face it?
Li Zheng saw my hesitation and couldn't help but put a cigarette in his mouth and said: "What, are you thinking about it?"
I forced a smile: "No, no."
Li Zheng directly saw through my thoughts: "Alright, Brother Long, stop pretending!
I'll remind you in advance, when the time comes, whoever shows mercy will be a grandson! "
Hearing Li Zheng's words, Director Qi was the first to rebuke: "Li Zheng, what do you mean?
Do you have to be like this?
You're comrades and from the same hometown. "
You Meng saw through Li Zheng's real intention and hurriedly explained: "Director, I think you misunderstood Li Zheng!"
Li Zheng meant that Zhao Long was easily swayed by his emotions. If he stood in the arena with Li Zheng, he would definitely not use his full strength.
Li Zheng was spurring him!