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Chapter 643 The Only Transcendence

Before Myanmar and Thailand could respond, Galip, the oil tycoon on the Libyan side, stood up and said dissatisfiedly, "Mr. Takahashi from Dongyang, do you want to take over the audience from Dongyang? Everyone wants to experience it." Burmese and Thai Muay Thai culture, just now you from Dongyang have sent troops, now let us experience it too!"

"Yes, Mr. Takahashi, if you want to experience it, you'd better wait for the next round!" Oakley from Nigeria also said.

"Mr. Galip and Mr. Oakley are both right. You Dongyang shouldn't be too domineering, and you will lose all the face of our Donghan."

At this time, the spokesperson of East Korea began to take the opportunity to speak again.

"Okay, then I'll wait for the next round and leave the opportunity to you."

Takahashi Meiji nodded, picked up Zuo Muteng who had been knocked out by KO, and jumped off the ring.

"Tori, he used to be our Libyan boxing champion, let him try Muay Thai culture!"

Behind Galip, a tall and mighty Western man walked out, with a high nose bridge, blue eyes, full of murderous intent, and a majestic expression.

With steps like a bulldozer, he stepped onto the ring.

"Let Mrs. Mori go up."

At this time, the diplomat from Myanmar and Thailand came to Adulan's side and asked in a low voice.

"Well, sure."

Adulan nodded. She knew that Morita was a Muay Thai master in the Royal Guard, with explosive fighting power, and he was also Shadu's master.

Morita's identity here is the personal bodyguard of the Myanmar-Thailand Minister of Foreign Affairs.

"Master, come on!"

Shadu, who was already weak, clenched his fists to encourage his master when he walked by.

Morita didn't speak, just nodded at him, and then easily jumped onto the ring.

"Myan Muay Thai Senta."

Facing the Libyan boxer, Tori, Morita clasped his fists and said politely, but his tone was full of the arrogance of a warrior, and he did not feel inferior because the opponent was taller, mightier and stronger than himself.

In the world of warriors, relying on strength to prop up the sky is a warrior who is not popular, or can not be called a warrior. A real warrior pays attention to explosive power, timing, depth of internal strength, and rich fighting skills. experience.

Tori clapped his fists, and then took off his coat. He was wearing a white vest inside. He took off the vest again, revealing a body of strong and powerful muscles, giving people a feeling of explosive power.

Morita also took off his coat, only wearing a short-sleeved shirt, jumped on the spot, and stretched his neck.

"Xiaobai, what do you think this time?"

Adulan then looked at Ye Xiaobai again, and asked with a smile.

"The two of them? Here, Senta should be able to win, because Senta's speed will be faster, and his body is flexible. Boxers, even if they enter the category of warriors, because of habitual reasons, they let go to fight Sometimes, there are only footwork, no legwork, and there are no rules in such an arena. Boxing is very disadvantageous. Of course, if you fight according to boxing rules, your Morita will lose, because boxing rules, almost Avoiding all the characteristics of Muay Thai, it is impossible to fight at all.”

Ye Xiaobai touched his nose and began to judge like an expert.

"Hey, we won Muay Thai again, so I'm a little embarrassed!"

Adulan stuck out his pink tongue and said.

"Hey, congratulations!"

Ye Xiaobai laughed mischievously, and couldn't help sweeping his eyes around Adulan's chest, he really couldn't get enough of it!

The next fight was exactly as Ye Xiaobai said, Morita relied on his nimble bodywork and footwork, as well as the fierceness of Muay Thai close combat, and within 3 minutes, he laid Tori on the ground. His face was blue and purple.

"I'm sorry, I accepted it."

Morita said something indifferently, and thought to himself, what kind of bullshit Libyan boxing champion is nothing more than that!

"Fake!"

Tori shook his head, and with the support of the people from Libya, he got off the ring.

Next, Nigeria also sent a master to ask for advice. Because Morita was in good condition, Myanmar and Thailand did not make any substitutions, but let Morita drink two bottles of Red Bull, take a short rest, and then continue. against.

The Nigerian master is a kickboxer. Although he is very flexible, he finally knelt down in front of Morita under the fierceness of Muay Thai.

"Yeah, I won again."

Princess Adulan, smiling, was very happy.

"Hey, you Saudi Arabia are the only ones who haven't made a move. Don't you have no masters?"

At this time, the spokesperson of East Korea said at the right time, directly targeting the delegation of Emile Frank.

"Ha ha……"

Emile Frank sneered and said, "When did I say that there are no more masters? Otherwise, you from East Korea will send someone out first, and let our Saudi Arabian masters have a look. How about your world-class martial arts?"

"What a fart, let's go up and win Muay Thai first."

The spokesperson of Donghan said in a disdainful tone.

"Jamie, come on! Don't embarrass us."

Emile Frank immediately told the security personnel around him, Jamie said that this time, in his delegation, he actually brought a security personnel, and the others were civilian staff.

The reason why I only bring one is because Jamie is a great Yisi saint with a very high level of martial arts.

"Prince, please don't worry, I will let the other party understand how scumbag you are in front of me." Jamie said confidently.

"Haha, it's really shameless to say that you are as thin as a monkey, and you will be abused if you look up. You Saudi Arabia really have no talents."

The spokesman for East Korea sneered again.

"Hehe, what do you look at? In fact, when I said scum, I meant everyone of you present." Jamie sneered.

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar. Is this Jamie the second An Qi?

"Hey, hey, what are you bragging about, making you look like the number one in the world, don't lose in a while, it's the same as Donghan's, it's forgiving."

Nakatani Yuanshi couldn't help but said.

"Go! Don't talk nonsense with them, use your strength to shut them up."

The prince waved.

"Yes!"

Jamie's figure flickered, everyone's eyes blurred, and Jamie had already landed on the stage.

And showing such a hand, the originally noisy voice actually quieted down, that Jamie, what a fast speed!

How did he do that?

It's a bit of a superhuman sense of sight!

"Mr. Morita, you and I have fought two times in a row, change someone!" Jamie just stood on the ring casually.

"Phew! Although I have consumed a certain amount of skill, but Mr. Jamie, martial arts are world-class, I still want to challenge."

Morita shook his head, unable to hold on to the ring.

"Xiaobai, this time, we must win Muay Thai! Hehe, I can tell without you saying it."

Adulan said happily.

Once Jamie is defeated, no matter what happens in the second or third round, at least, Myanmar Thai's Muay Thai is well-deserved, and it has achieved the level of crushing opponents and winning glory for the country.

"Uh, this time, I'm afraid you will be disappointed, princess."

Ye Xiaobai's face twitched slightly, but he knew that what Jamie said just now was indeed not much bragging.

Because, among the warriors brought by the envoys from the five countries, Jamie is the only super master, and the others, if they are exhausted, are the mid-term super masters.

If there is no Ye Xiaobai, then Jamie is undoubtedly pushing everything in this place.

"What? Is Master Mori going to lose?"

Adulrante frowned slightly.

"Of course, and most of them were killed in seconds."

Ye Xiaobai smiled and nodded.

"I do not believe!"

Adulan shook his head, "Even if he loses, he won't be instantly killed."

"Then wait and see!"

Ye Xiaobai shrugged his shoulders.

……

……

"Okay, since Mr. Morita, if you insist! Then, please!"

Jamie is still standing so casually.

"He who comes is a guest, you go first."

Morita still has a certain demeanor of the host.

"No, if I make a move, you won't even have a chance to make a move."

Jamie shook his head slightly, refusing to make the first move.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'm welcome."

Senta then rushed towards Jamie.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the boxing ring.

Emile Frank was also very nervous. Although he was full of confidence in Jamie, he was also worried about losing before the result came out. In that case, there was still a chance to fix that Huaxia boy surnamed Ye!

As Senta approached quickly, Jamie just stretched out a hand lazily, this hand was very slow, but the next moment, the audience was shocked.

Just such a slow hand stretched out, but sent Morita directly out of the ring, and fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.

one move!

day!

Defeated Morita, the Muay Thai master, with one move?No, to be precise, it flew off.

This Jamie is so terrifying!

Even the egomaniacs in East Korea kept their mouths shut. No matter how stupid they are, they still know that Jamie is a great master.

"Now, why don't you talk anymore? Didn't you just question that we have no masters in Saudi Arabia?"

Emile Frank immediately swept around the crowd triumphantly, with a chic smile on his lips.

"His Royal Highness Princess Adulan, your Mori is too weak, can you send a decent muay thai master to come up and give me some advice."

Jamie slapped Senta away with a slap, and he didn't have anything to be proud of, because it was a matter of course and not something to be proud of. What he needed was a higher-level master from the Myanmar-Thai royal family to prove his martial arts practice of the holy religion.

The corner of Adulan's mouth twitched slightly, and he recovered from the shock just now, and then said, "Mr. Jamie, wait a moment, I will ask if there are any other suitable candidates."