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"The taekwondo you performed seems to be flawless, but it is full of loopholes, especially when you landed, your feet were shaking. In such a situation, if you don't give you [-] points, how many points do you want?"

The judge said with a cold face.

"Did the players from the baseball country tremble just now?"

"I don't know, no one noticed at all."

The audience next to him immediately began to discuss.

"Smecta, why do you say that about Smecta!" Ou Haochen yelled loudly after hearing what the judges said.

However, as soon as he finished saying this, he regretted it. After all, if he had no strength, how could the other party be a judge?

"I am the vice president of the International Taekwondo Association! Do you think I am qualified!"

Hearing Ou Haochen's words, the judge roared angrily.

"Sh! It turns out to be the president of the International Taekwondo Association!"

"It appears he was right."

Everyone gasped when they heard the judges reveal their identities, and their knowledge of the judges was refreshed again.

They originally thought that the so-called judges were just members of the International Martial Arts Foundation. Although they had some status, their status should not be too high. They didn't expect that they would be at the level of the vice president of the International Association.

"Smecta, I know I was wrong, Smecta..."

Hearing that the contestants who were helped by the vice president of the International Taekwondo Association would dare to argue at this time, he said quickly.

When the judges heard this, the anger in their eyes disappeared a bit, and they nodded.

"I hope you will perform better in the next game and don't make the same mistake just now."

After all, he just sat down. Everyone knew that what he said was completely helping the assistant of the God of War in Bangguo. Only by pointing out the other party's mistakes and shortcomings can the other party improve.

However, his words did not arouse Ou Haochen's gratitude.

In Ou Haochen's eyes, there was only dissatisfaction and resentment at this moment.

The God of War in Bangguo muttered to himself at this time: "Smecta, do you think the vice chairman of the International Taekwondo Association is great? Smecta? Dare to give such a low score to my assistant, hehe, I must find a chance to let him You step down!"

After the first match, the host announced:

"Well, there were some small episodes in the first game, but it doesn't matter. Let us congratulate the player from Pakistan, Qiao Mier, for his super high score and easy victory in the game just now. Then, the apprenticeship is about to start exciting For the contest, the two contestants please get ready, of course, you can also choose to have a 5-minute intermission."

"No rest."

Qiao Mier and Ou Haochen said almost in unison.

"Okay, then wait for a minute, the game will start immediately, please get ready, both contestants."

The host heard that both of them were not resting, so he said immediately.

After 1 minute, the contest officially began.

On the court, Qiao Mier didn't hesitate at all, and started wielding ancient martial arts from the very beginning.

Their country has been passed down for a long time, beautiful, changeable, extremely ornamental, and an ancient martial art with amazing lethality - Ba Guo War Dance.

Jomir on the field was like a whirling hurricane, with changeable movements, and the sweeping legs attacked suddenly, violently and quickly.

Ou Haochen from Bangguo hadn't even gotten into his stance yet, but Qiao Mier kicked him in the face, and he flew upside down.

"Smecta... actually kicked my handsome face, it's too much Smecta..."

After being kicked in the face, Ou Haochen immediately gritted his teeth. Obviously, the last thing he could accept was someone kicking him in the face.

However, just as he got up, another kick came from the other side, hitting his face.

This time, I will definitely not let you kick Smecta again!

Roaring in his heart, Ou Haochen stretched out his hand, ready to grab the opponent's ankle, let him fall in the air, and then launched an attack himself.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Qiao Mier's legs retracted, and then, Qiao Mier's body turned around, and the other foot continued to hit his face like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

This change of move is impossible to guard against. Ou Haochen seems to have escaped the gravity of the earth at this time, and his body directly flies into the air.

Seeing this, Qiao Mier walked directly under Ou Haochen's body at this time, and punched Ou Haochen who was about to fall.

"puff!"

Ou Haochen, who was punched by Qiao Mier in the air, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

After landing, Qiao Mier wanted to continue chasing, but after seeing Ou Haochen fainted, he put away his hands.

After all, according to the rules of the competition, after a player faints, they cannot continue to attack.

"It's too powerful... Ou Haochen has no chance of fighting back."

"It seems that Pakistan is going to enter the top four this time..."

"Ou Haochen! Ouba! You were beaten so badly! Woooooo..."

The audience next to him saw that Ou Haochen was almost completely crushed, without even a chance to fight back, and all lamented how powerful Qiao Mier was.

Of course, there are also young staff members who like Ou Haochen's looks, so they support Ou Haochen. Seeing Ou Haochen being beaten like this, they burst into tears.

"Smecta! Smecta is too much, how could Smecta do such a heavy hand!"

The God of War in the Bang Kingdom roared angrily when he saw his Assistant God of War being beaten like this.

However, no one paid any attention to his words. After all, everyone knew that in this game, without strength, being violently beaten was almost inevitable.

"Uh, okay, friends and audience, this contest will soon be over. We, Qiao Mier from Pakistan, almost completely crushed the players from the country of Ba, let us congratulate Pakistan players!"

Seeing that Ou Haochen had fainted, the host quickly announced to everyone.

The crowd suddenly burst into warm applause.

"Okay, we're entering the intermission, and we're about to usher in the third game, please stay tuned!"

Then, the host said.

During the intermission, Su Chen knew that it would be his turn in the next game.

However, he didn't show any expectation, excitement or other emotions, he just closed his eyes on the spot and rested his mind.

Cut, what to wear?

Seeing Su Chen's almost indifferent attitude, Xu Feng immediately said with contempt in his heart, and there was a little disgust in his eyes.

In his opinion, Su Chen was just pretending.

And this kind of pretending, in his opinion, is a completely irresponsible pretending that doesn't pay attention to the competition.

His emotions were not sensed by anyone, and soon, the match was announced to start, Su Chen was going to fight against a player from Languo.