Chapter 517 Feast

Second kill!

The audience opened their eyes one by one, as if they couldn't believe everything in front of them: this, this... This is actually a century-old move KO?

No wonder they are surprised that Blackwater Company can become the number one in the world. Needless to say, the quality of those security guards can become the fighting instructor of Blackwater Company. No one believes that he has two brushes under him. What's more, before this big man became an employee of Blackwater Company, he was also the champion of the WWE 120 kg class, which was made with a practical fist. It can be said that even in front of those good people from all over the world in Las Vegas, Jackson is a real strong man!

Such a strong man was actually killed by a thin guy in front of him with one punch, and he didn't even have a chance to resist!

No, this doesn't count. It's not a punch, but a slap! The palm is not a fist. Humans can concentrate the strength of the whole body on a pump-sized meat fist, but they can't hurt people with the palm of their hands. On the contrary, in the view of Westerners, from a mechanical point of view, the lethality of the palm is all concentrated on the wrist, and the rest of the palms and fingers are decorations that cannot be subject to force! That is to say, the size of the lethality depends on the strength of the wrist, which is no different from hitting people with a fist.

They forgot that the life-and-death ring is not close to science, and kung fu is not explained by science, and the Eagle people will not believe in these illusory things as internal forces.

"Oh, God, guess what I saw?" A student-like girl looked blank and didn't seem to understand what was going on in front of her. The other audience was no different from her performance. Even the audience in front of the TV covered their mouths in surprise for fear that others would see their wide open mouths.

The host, who had been chattering, had no words at this moment. Even if he had received professional training, he did not expect that the situation at the scene would be so one-sided. Fortunately, he has hosted for decades at least, and his adaptability is not great. He immediately shouted to express his surprise, and told the staff in the background to play the process again in slow motion.

This move attracted everyone's attention, including the mysterious guests in the luxury private room not far from the ring. These private rooms are condescending and can have a bird's eye view of the whole ring, and there are sound insulation materials and noisy scenes. Even if you say something or do something in it, you don't have to worry about the partition wall and ears. It is indeed a good place for nobles to have fun.

"Count, now you should know how naive your idea is?" Tianmen No. 6 looked at the big screen above the ring not far away, and there was no expression on his face.

"Your Excellency, we should be more honest and cooperate, shouldn't we?" Jackson was defeated, but there was no heartache on the count's face, as if his loss was just a pile of garbage.

"The Yamaguchi Group is willing to be two friends!" Yuxin Okamoto also added with a smile, as if the previous unhappiness was like a dream.

Tianmen smiled for the sixth time. Lin Tianchu didn't show his sword. As soon as he showed his fangs, the Fusang devil was afraid. Sure enough, he bullied the soft and afraid of the hard. "Mr. Okamoto, don't you believe the next Fusang karate player?"

"Kerate?" Okamoto Yunobu was a little disdainful, "The Fusang culture has a long history. Even in the way of martial arts, it is still in full bloom, but this karate is still a little different from that of our Yamaguchi Group. Even if he is defeated by Lin Tianchu, it is not a big deal! In the future, I will personally take back the glory of the Fusang warriors!"

"After? Mr. Okamoto, is this a great opportunity now? In full view of the public, the Fusang warrior defeated the mysterious oriental man. Didn't he win glory for you, Fusang? Tianmen No. 6 made a suggestion, but looking at his bad appearance, he knew that he had some bad intentions.

Now go to the opposite of Lin Tianchu. Isn't this the old birthday star hanging? Yunobu Okamoto stared at the sixth glance of Tianmen fiercely, and was not afraid of his contemptuous eyes at all. "Your Excellency, is your kung fu powerful in your mouth? No wonder you don't dare to say anything when you look at Lin Tianchu!"

"You!"

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Raise your fist and attack. Jackson is like a crazy bull, rushing to the opponent in the ring with red eyes... Although he slowed down the appreciation again, the audience still has no doubt about the power of Jackson's punch! Even if the old hot host Lin explained the data one by one, the audience's eyes were still attracted by the light man on the other side of the ring. This man from the mysterious East seems to have an inexplicable power on his body, which makes people calm down. Even if there is a landslide, it will not change color.

"Oh, my God, such a big fist hit him in the face. He didn't blink his eyes. It's so cool. Lin, good job, I think I'm in love with you!"

"Go to hell, Baba, Lin is mine - hey, Lin Tianchu, look here, you are the best!"

"I think Lin's movie must be a kung fu film. I must get tickets for the premiere! I really want to see the angry kung fu..."

Before the results of the game were shown on the screen, the audience showed their enthusiasm one by one. Whistling, taking photos with mobile phones, waving arms vigorously, and cheering for Lin Tianchu loudly, there is everything. With Jackson falling to the ground with a "bang" on the screen, and then there was no movement on the screen, the enthusiasm of the audience suddenly reached its peak, and everyone stood up and cheered for Lin Tianchu loudly.

In this fast-paced 21st century, people in the city need idols, and Lin Tianchu undoubtedly appeared in the right place at the right time. He is the idol of everyone and the hero of the city!

It was born and stunned everyone's eyes.

Don't be stingy with their own applause. People express their love and joy for Lin Tianchu with their humble actions: At this moment, Lin Tianchu is no longer alone in the battle. He not only represents the glory of Chinese kung fu, but also places the dreams of ordinary people. This is a war, a war between ordinary people and nobles, and Lin Tianchu is undoubtedly their own incarnation in the eyes of all the audience. They cheer for Lin Tianchu, that is, they are cheering for themselves. They hope that Lin Tianchu can win. Naturally, they hope that they can also slap a nobleman's fiercely like Lin Tianchu. .

"Lin, come on! I love you, defeat the next damn opponent!"

"Next! Next!"

"Must win, win!"

The shocking shouts sounded, and finally it became a sentence, "Next, next!" People are fighting for their heroes and shouting at the strongest players in WWE, as if they are the ones who will come to the stage. Under the bright light, their erect arms swayed vigorously, like buoys in the ocean, drifting in the wind, rising and falling one after another.

"Oh, my God! You can't guess!" The host carefully wiped his forehead, and the smile on his face was a little embarrassed: "Three minutes ago, it was as quiet as an opera house, playing a serenade on the stage, but now, now! Now is the ring of WWE. Audience friends, audience friends, this is Las Vegas, this is WWE, the stage for men!

"Now, standing on the stage is a man from the East, yes, a powerful man, Lin from the East! God! Chu! ... He just used only one move. In less than a round, he KOed his opponent in a second and so on! Former WWE 120 kg champion, Jackson, the fighting instructor of Blackwater Company!"

"Oh!" Everyone slapped fiercely.

"Poor Jackson, I don't know if the Count will pay him in the future. Well, I think we should wish him a speedy recovery!" The audience laughed, and the host's words were very funny. "Lin is so awesome. Yes, unlike Bruce Lee's other kung fu style, no one would have thought of Jackson, a master of fighting, who couldn't even take a palm... Oh, please forgive me, I didn't know that Lin's palm had so much strength, otherwise I would Tell the count to buy insurance for Jackson.

"Just now, except the citizens of Las Vegas, everyone was scolding Mr. Lin Tianchu for being arrogant, and those damn reporters even doubted the vision of our Las Vegas police! However, Lin just used one move to shut these damn guys up. They were as scared as the count! Haha, is this kung fu? It's amazing, isn't it? I admit that I'm already a fan of Lin. I'm going to ask him to sign it later, hehe.

Jackson lay on the floor and didn't move for a long time. The medical staff had come to the stage and checked it carefully. Several bikini beauties came up to clean up. He was busy in the ring, and the host simply played a short film to introduce Lin Tianchu and his film. Of course, this was Martin's prepared information, and there was no negative news.

It can be imagined that it won't be long before "Gambling Man II" will become a high-profile film. However, all this had nothing to do with Lin Tianchu for a long time. He stood quietly in the ring, waiting for the next opponent.