Tech Life Chapter 227-228

 Chapter 227

Xiong Zhengyang spoke extensively for half an hour before announcing the start of the competition.


        The first round on the first day was, was to select the top 100 contestants. The Xiangzhong City Gymnasium was almost full of spectators, all mostly martial arts enthusiasts, and a live conversion was carried out on site.


        The live broadcast was exclusively on Mango TV. This martial arts exchange tournament has such a rule.


        If the challenger wins, he or she will have five minutes to challenge. If someone is not convinced, martial artists who have not signed up for the tournament can challenge, and if they win, they will replace the loser into the next match, and if they lose, a loss is a loss.


        Soon the competition began, and often the competition is one where the weaker ones are sent before to compete first and the tougher ones are saved for last.


        But then, the sticks were so shameless that the strongest were on the field through and through.


        The team doctor examined them and found that they had either broken legs or ribs, as well as bruised eyebrows, and that they would not recover for three or four months.


        These players were not only Chinese, but also from Thailand and the three southeastern countries, especially the Thai players, whose eyes were already bloodshot and they wanted to rush up and tear these shameless sticks apart.


        There were protests against the batsmen, but they said that they were not as good as the others and that they were not to blame because they had not hit them hard enough.


        No sooner had another man been knocked out of the ring by three punches from the stick, the doctor went to examine him and found that the man had three broken ribs.


        The doctor went to check and found that the man had three broken ribs. The stickman, on the other hand, was giving the audience the middle finger, as if he was invincible, and spoke Korean.


        Li Linfei couldn't understand it and asked Li Yi to translate it, meaning, "Chinese martial arts are weak, Southeast martial arts are weak, and Daehan Taekwondo is invincible."


        This caused a lot of anger, but he was no match for him, he was the fighting king of the stick, I think his name was Kim Bae-bin. :.


        Lee Lin Fei looked at the ring and was very upset by the stick that was strutting its stuff, it was time for him to remember, Lee Lin Fei pulled Lee Yi over and asked, "See that bastard on the stage?"


        Li Yi nodded his head. "Do you want to beat him up?" Li Linfei asked.


        Li Yi's ice-cold voice said, "Yes.


        "Good, go up there, that stick bully is too much, let him learn his lesson." Li Linfei said.


        Li Yi went on stage and Xiong Zheng Yang asked, "Li boy, is this friend of yours sure of himself?"


        Li Linfei smiled and said, "Don't worry, Elder Xiong, the fight will be settled soon."


        What Li Linfei said was really accurate, as Li Yi got on the stage and looked at Jin Baibin coldly.


        As for Jin Baibin, when he saw someone coming on stage to challenge him, he looked at Li Yi with disdain, he thought it was still a fancy fighter and it would be easy to settle him.


        "Let me show you what is martial arts." Jin Baibin said as he slowly moved his feet, gradually approaching Li Yi, who watched without moving a muscle, not taking him into consideration in the slightest.


        At the same time, there were many people in the audience who were worried about Li Yi.


        Someone shouted: "Brother, go on, here he comes."


        "It's over, it's over, we'll definitely lose again, these sticks like to play dirty, they might break this dude somewhere again."


        "Stop it guys, you're not sure you'll lose yet."


        And at that moment in the ring, Kim Bae-bin's explosive power was very strong and his attack speed was very fast, a punch came with a strong wind, giving a huge impact


        However, to everyone's surprise, Kim Bae-bin attacked three times in a row, all to no avail, not even touching Li Yi's hair.


        "I can't believe he didn't hit him!" The Chinese audience burst out in shock, while Xiong Zhengyang was also stunned, facing Kim Baebin's attacks he could barely dodge, just like that, Li Yi easily dodged them, perhaps because he was old and his body was not up to it.


        "It seems that this big brother is not as unbeatable as we thought."


        "This brother is so skilful in dodging a few times."


        "It seems our worries were somewhat superfluous.


        "Haha, I told you, this brother wouldn't seek abuse on his own!"


        At this moment, in the ring, Jin Baibin's heart was also taken aback, he had thought that he could solve Li Yi in a few blows, but never thought that his own set of combinations had all fallen short, and he had not even scored 1 point.


        And Li Yi sneered: "Your attack is over, now it's my turn.


        After saying that, he then took a step forward and threw two punches left and right.


        However, to his surprise, Li Yi's punches were so fast that he could not easily dodge the first two punches before the subsequent attack started again.


        Kim Baek-bin immediately felt his eyes were blinking and a stream of liquid flowed down his cheeks .......


Chapter 228

In just ten seconds or so, the ring, on the sudden change of events, causing the scene to burst into an uproar.


        And those watching the live broadcast at that moment were even more stunned.


        "Kim Bae-bin is bleeding!" The people on the scene and watching the live broadcast exclaimed.


        "Oh my god! How is this possible, how can Oba be bleeding?" It was those stick viewers as well as brainwashed fans.


        "What's wrong with this Kim Baebin guy, how can this Chinese wild man hit." This is what the stick coach said.


        In the midst of the clamour, Li Yi's attack did not stop, after a punch hit, Li Yi raised his leg and kicked directly at Kim Bae-bin's soft ribs.


        The blood flowing down from his brow bone blurred his vision, so before he had time to react, he was hit by Li Yi again. The force of Li Yi's kick was much stronger than the punch he had just thrown, and Kim Baek-bin only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and his whole body involuntarily fell backwards, retreating three or four steps in a row, and then directly against the guardrail of the ring.


        Without the support of the guardrail, he would have collapsed. A trace of blood slowly seeped out from the corner of his mouth before he spurted out a mouthful of blood with a loud "wow".


        Wow~! The Chinese audience, who were sitting in their seats, all stood up in excitement and shouted.


        The stick audience was stunned.


        Someone said, "I can't believe that Kim Bae-bin was beaten and spat out blood!"


        "Kim Bae-bin, this punk, can't even beat a wild Chinese martial: artist?"


        The Chinese watching the live broadcast were surprised to see this scene.


        "Crap! This dude this is too fierce."


        "This is spitting blood, why is this Kim Baebin guy so unbeatable?


        "This fight has only been going on for a minute, right, is this going to be the end?"


        .......


        And at this time in the ring, the referee called a halt to the match, after Kim Bae-bin spat blood, leaning against the railing already motionless, front chest as well as cheeks _ with dark red blood, looks very frightening.


        Li Yi temporarily retreated to the resting area in one corner of the ring, while Li Linfei came with Li Wu, as well as Xiong Zhengyang and Tan Wei.


        Xiong Zhengyang spoke, "Not bad, young man, winning so easily."


        Bro, that was cool!" Tan Wei gave a thumbs up to Li Yi.


        Haha, I guess that Jin Baibin will have to admit defeat now. "I'm not sure," Li Linfei laughed.


        "Look at him now, he can't even admit defeat without admitting defeat, but good fight, Li Yi, don't show any mercy whenever you meet a stick later." Li Linfei said.


        "Yes, boss." Li- said respectfully.


        Just after he finished speaking, over there leaning against the guardrail . Jin Baibin, who was leaning on the guardrail, spurted out another mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, followed by a roll of his eyes, and collapsed directly onto the ring, fainting.


        There was another commotion. : "Oh my God!


        "Oh my God, Kim Baek-bin has collapsed in the ring."


        "What a waste, aren't they looking down on Chinese martial arts!"


        "It's only been a minute since the start and he's already K0, what a disgrace!"


        "Isn't he the King of Fighting? Losing in a few blows?"


        "Oh, I see, this guy Kim Baek-bin is really a waterboy, he's met his match."


        The Korean audience and the Korean players at the scene were all in a daze.


        To settle Kim Baebin so quickly, this was one of their strongest players.


        This made them lose face, so they used their shameless skills again and ran to the referee's box.


        Saying that Kim Bae-bin must have been exhausted after the previous fights and that they were protesting against the use of wheelbarrows.


        It's true that Kim Bae-bin had challenged a lot of people, but it doesn't mean that the referees were all two-bit idiots, Kim Bae-bin had already fouled up and put someone in a major injury.


        The referee chose to ignore the stick protest in the face of it, so this smooth Lee I won and entered the Top 100.


        And as Li Yi was about to step down, a stick shouted, "It's not that easy for Your Excellency to leave after winning."


        Li Yi looked at another stick and it looked like he had come to challenge him. Li Lin Fei asked, "Who is he?"


        Tan Wei said, "I don't know, I don't think I've seen him before."