The newly replaced host is Fujino's confidant, and he is no longer the previous Sakai.

Sakai found a way to go against Fujino. Without such an opponent, Fujino had the final say in the entire martial arts conference.

As a host, in addition to explaining the situation on site and driving the audience's emotions.

More importantly, we should remind the contestants to have the concept of time. The eight minutes set before will be over soon.

"Mr. Xiao Yi, who is from China, is indeed not simple. The battle between the two has entered the climax stage."

Xiao Yi and Zhang Qiaobei stood on the wooden stake and made a little adjustment, and then the host said.

"Mr. Xiao Yi said before that if the battle is resolved within eight minutes, half of the time will be passed soon. I wonder if he can do it."

Zhang Qiaobei heard what the host said, and he had lost his patience and had to knock Xiao Yi down.

Although both of them are from China, the competition is a competition and there is no need to add other ideas.

"Boy Xiao Yi next I will use the remaining moves of Ghost Thirteen Legs. If you can't stand it, you will lose."

????? "Haha, come on, it's in line with my wishes. I plan to deal with those people for the rest of the time."

Xiao Yi looked relaxed. As a master of martial arts, Zhang Qiaobei was also a little tired now.

It seems that Xiao Yi has nothing to do. I really don’t know what Xiao Yi’s body is made of.

"bring it on!"

Xiao Yi waved his hand and said, Zhang Qiaobei's feet exploded, jumped over three wooden stakes, and thrust his heavy leg into Xiao Yi's chest.

Next, Xiao Yi stretched out his arm to block it, but the moment he made a move, Zhang Qiaobei suddenly changed his leg technique and stopped his attacking leg.

At some point, the other leg had already moved around in front of her and pulled heavily into Xiao Yi's back waist.

In the next attack move, Zhang Qiaobei used all the legs that were not used in Ghost Shadow's Thirteen Legs.

The chest, legs, neck, and every part of the body become the target of his attack, making it impossible for you to react.

Xiao Yi was in a state. If it were a year ago, he was really no match for this person, but now he is different.

Every time Zhang Qiaobei makes moves, he uses his own body to make false moves to confuse you and make mistakes.

This is the instinct of the human body. When someone uses his fist to thrust directly into your face, you will cover your face as soon as possible.

But suddenly, the other party changed his way and hit your chest with a punch. If you come to defend again, it would be too late.

The mystery of the Ghost Thirteen Legs is the advantage of speed. While he is making moves, he is already brewing a second attack.

Such tricks do have absolute advantages, but Xiao Yi saw through his flaws. The ghost's Thirteen Legs had one of the biggest flaws.

From the beginning, Xiao Yi always held Zhang Qiaobei's eyes, and he could deceive by attacking alone.

But his eyes could not deceive him. His eyes had already told Xiao Yi the angle and direction of his attack.

The audience in the dojo were dazzled and couldn't see clearly what was going on. Zhang Qiaobei scored a heavy leg and thrust towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi just relied on three wooden stakes and was always dodging Zhang Qiaobei's attack moves. Zhang Qiaobei was very surprised. His ghostly thirteen legs met his opponent for the first time.

Soon all the remaining tricks were used up, and the last shot fell on Xiao Yi's chest, but was blocked by Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi grabbed Zhang Qiaobei's calf with one hand, and asked Zhang Qiaobei to use a lot of force to crack his last move.

"This..." "Senior, you have lost."

Zhang Qiaobei is a master of the generation. He knew very well what Xiao Yi said. At this point, the game no longer needs to continue.

Xiao Yi would handle things properly. If he used all his strength, Zhang Qiaobei would have lost long ago.

He just used a few% of his strength to be able to fight well and give Zhang Qiaobei a face.

Zhang Qiaobei could feel that from the beginning, Xiao Yi had not used all his strength and had been hiding himself.

The strongest ghost thirteen legs have been used, and he did not even cause any damage to Xiao Yi, which means he has lost.

"Boy Xiao Yi, I admit that I lost this time. It seems that I am old and not as good as your young people now."

Xiao Yi could have solved the battle quickly, but he has been delaying the game until now. He has to admire Xiao Yi's way of doing things.

Xiao Yi has already said this at such a cunning at such a young age. As a senior, Zhang Qiaobei naturally has no need to continue to waste it.

"Senior, don't say that, it's just that there are some situations that you don't know."

"Forget it, I didn't have any interest in this game, but I just wanted to teach these people a lesson here."

Zhang Qiaobei's purpose of participating in the competition is only one, that is, to promote Chinese martial arts and let these people have good experiences.

The origin of martial arts is in China, not people like them. If you just play a few moves, you will think that you are the origin of martial arts.

He had already lost, so Zhang Qiaobei walked to the side, stood on the wooden stake, and watched the next game.

Although he lost, Zhang Qiaobei wanted to see how powerful Xiao Yi was.

"Sai-kun, it seems that this old guy has lost, it's time for us to play next."

The three people standing aside watched, saw that Zhang Qiaobei had pushed aside, and they obviously meant to admit defeat.

They have been waiting for the opportunity, and it seems that Zhang Qiaobei can't hurt Xiao Yi, who is worthy of being the God of Death from China.

"This old guy is also a troublesome opponent. When we get stuck with that Xiao Yi later, you have to find a way to solve this old man first."

Sai is a villain. In the previous game, he lost to Zhang Qiaobei in one game and was always holding a grudge in his heart.

Especially at the martial arts conference, Zhang Qiaobei was in the limelight. Some fellow disciples in the dojo were brothers and were not his opponents at all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he taught Zhang Qiaobei a lesson and let Huaxia lose face at the martial arts conference.

"Don't worry, Sai-kun, this kind of thing is still easy to do, so leave this old thing to me."

Five minutes are about to pass, and there are three minutes left. Xiao Yi has to deal with these three people before the game can end.

Otherwise, it will be considered that Xiao Yi lost. What Xiao Yi said before was slapped in the face.

Xiao Yi turned around and looked at the three of them, two Taekwondo masters and one Muay Thai master, and he waved his hand.

"Come on! You three are here together."
Chapter completed!