Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Jin Xuanwen's attack came so suddenly that there was almost no reaction. Otherwise, Hongcheng's fourth-degree black belt would have been able to dodge it, at least not allowing Jin Xuanwen to score four points.

Kim Xuanwen's team members immediately cheered, the joy on their faces was obvious, and some even roared.

Hongcheng's team members were sweating. They were cheering for Hongcheng's first prize just now, but they didn't expect to be chased by four points.

"Come on Hongcheng!"

"Come on, come on!"

Many people began to encourage him and give him more confidence.

Hong Cheng also had a determined look on his face. Both of them were fourth-degree black belts, comparable to Taekwondo masters. The fight was naturally fierce, and it was harder to score points.

Hong Cheng used side kicks, flying kicks, front kicks and other attacks one after another, but they were all avoided by Jin Xuanwen. Instead, Jin Xuanwen used his backhand to score a point.

The score gap narrowed to four points, and the audience held their breath.

Jin Xuanwen looked at Hong Cheng and smiled and said, "You can't beat me. As a practitioner, my reaction ability is much faster than yours."

Although Jin Xuanwen does not use spiritual power and suppresses the realm, his reaction speed is not comparable to Hong Cheng's, which is also the key to his ability to always win.

"A practitioner is great, aren't you still hit by me?"

Hong Cheng had a stern look on his face and only had a high fighting spirit in his heart. When it came to the competition field, he wouldn't care so much. He just wanted to show his strength and win the game.

The back and forth between the two sides was very exciting, but the stands were very quiet. Many people were watching the game and forgot to cheer.

I have to say that Hong Cheng is very good. He can still resist Jin Xuanwen's rapid attack. This is the result of hard training day after day.

In any industry, in anything, if you want to succeed without hard work, you can only achieve success in a dream, even in cultivation.

At the end of the first game, Jin Xuanwen was leading 8:2. The Kimchi Nation players were so arrogant that they mocked and ridiculed the Hongcheng players.

Everyone has troubles that they cannot tell, and they can only accept ridicule and ridicule because they are not as good as others.

"Captain, are you going to go through the previous games again, 16:2, 19:2."

"I'm afraid that those two points were all given by Jin Xuanwen to the captain on purpose."

"Hey, Jin Xuanwen is a member of the martial arts world, so he can't be compared to him."

"Come on, captain, even if you can't win, you have to show your own style, because we practice Taekwondo because we love it!"

Hong Cheng's heart trembled, and he finally understood the true meaning of it. Yes, it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses, isn't it fun to enjoy the competition? He entered Taekwondo because of his love.

In the second game, Hong Cheng played very easily, but he had unexpected gains. His ease caused Jin Xuanwen to suffer several losses, and the score was recovered by three points.

"Oh, that's not bad."

Jin Xuanwen was slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, Hong Cheng seemed to have changed. His leg skills were more relaxed and relaxed than before, which made him a little unpredictable.

"I used to care too much about winning and losing. After all, this is my interest."

"It's good that you can understand, but you still can't escape the ending of failure."

Jin Xuanwen launched a fierce offensive and knocked Hongcheng off the court several times, causing the players to roar.

"Captain is so fierce!"

"Mighty, come on, captain!"

All of Jin Xuanwen's team members were happy. Seeing Jin Xuanwen gain an advantage, none of them were unhappy.

Hong Cheng's elegance only bought him a few points. Later, Jin Xuanwen became familiar with his playing style and scored consecutively.

At the end of the second game, the score was fixed at 14:5.

"I almost want to go up and teach that stick a lesson, it's too bullying."

Ji Ruxue said angrily, obviously dissatisfied with Jin Xuanwen.

"Can you beat him? He's not a strong master, perfect?"

Ji Ruxue bit her lip, glared at Su Yan, and then looked away with a curled face.

In the last round of the game, Hong Cheng's players and even the audience in the stands gave up hope, because Kim Xuanwen became stronger and stronger as he fought, while Hong Cheng's physical strength, like the other players, would weaken sharply in the third round.

"This time you are a little better than before, that is, you realize that you will lose, so I got three more points for you."

Jin Xuanwen's eyes were full of ridicule. To him, Hong Cheng was just a defeated enemy and he had no interest in fighting him anymore.

"That's not bad. At least I'm making progress."

Hong Cheng smiled bitterly, only he knew the sadness in his heart.

At the beginning of the match between the two sides, Kim Hyun-moon launched a fierce attack, with speed and power even stronger than before.

Hong Cheng couldn't resist, his evasion speed became slower and slower, and he became more and more unable to do what he wanted. He could only hug him to delay time.

"Hey, senior brother Hongcheng is so pitiful."

"Yes, hard work is no match for someone else's talent."

"Who said that, Captain Hong Cheng is very good?" Xu Yijia looked at Hong Cheng, her eyes fluctuating. Although Hong Cheng was going to lose, she admired his spirit.

Sure enough, in the end, Jin Xuanwen used a beautiful 540 spin kick to knock Hong Cheng to the ground and get three points.

The game was settled at 25:6.

Next, the dark horse didn't dare to compete with Jin Xuanwen. He knew that he would be embarrassed when he came on the court, and he might not be able to play as well as Hong Cheng.

In the end, Kim Hyun-moon failed to wait for the arrival of the dark horse in the ring and won without a fight, which made the Kimchi Nation players even more arrogant.

"This land in China is just mediocre. I won't be too lazy to come here to compete in the future."

"Yes, not only did captain Kim Hyun-moon win easily, we also took the lead with a total record of 15:6."

"The land is vast and rich in resources, but it only produces a few ants."

"I remember a Chinese international student said that such a person is called a manure maker."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Such comments from the players naturally completely angered the audience in the stands. Many spectators directly threw the mineral water bottles in their hands at them, making them embarrassed.

"You guys are such dicks, this mineral water bottle belongs to you too, I'll give it to you."

"I don't want these stinky shoes anymore, they belong to you too."

"It's all yours."

In the end, the security of the competition controlled the order of the competition, and everyone calmed down, but no one looked good on Kim Xuanwen's players.

Jin Xuanwen took a break for two games, but now he was standing in the ring again, looking around with a proud look on his face, and the contempt in his eyes was obvious.

"Why is this Jin Xuanwen in the ring?"

"Whoever fights with him, isn't he showing off his coolness?"

"To him the road turns dark."

Facing everyone's discussion, Jin Xuanwen turned a deaf ear. His eyes stayed in front of Su Yan, staring straight at him with a unique wave in his eyes.

"It is said that Professor Su from Jiangbei University is very good at fighting. I don't know if it is true or not."

Jin Xuanwen said loudly, and the voice echoed for a long time. People in the entire stadium heard it clearly and looked at Su Yan.

"Professor Su, come out, I want to fight you!"