Chapter 2003 Five Minutes of Transformation

"Hey, yellow boy, where did you come from?"

The 'dwarf', who had broad shoulders and round waist and hunched arms, looked like a muscular devil man asked ferociously.

Judging from the expression on his face, he looked like he was about to tear his life apart.

"Hey, dwarf, where did you come from?"

Li Zitao looked at the other party with a smile and asked with a sneer on his face.

"What did you say?"

The other party walked straight towards me angrily, obviously hurt by being poked.

The weakness of height has always been his most taboo.

Now, being exposed by Li Zitao in person made him feel insulted.

"What are you doing? Go back, now."

When a competition staff member saw what was going on here, he immediately pointed at the dwarf and shouted.

"Are you ordering me?" The little dwarf glared at the other party angrily.

"Yes, I am ordering you, otherwise get out of here."

The staff member responded not to be outdone, and the training uniform on his body was particularly eye-catching.

"Chamo, don't be impulsive, that's Luo Lishi."

Someone stopped the impulsive dwarf, and it turned out that he also had a name.

"Luo Lishi?" The little man stopped, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Yes, the three consecutive karate competition champions are also the heavyweight guests of this competition."

After learning the other party's true identity, Zha Mo didn't dare to do anything random anymore.

If the other party is Luo Lishi.

Telling him to get out is more than just words.

If he dares to mess around again, he may really be kicked out of the competition and disqualified.

"Boy, you're lucky." Zha Mo sneered at Li Zitao with hatred.

"I hope you can persist in the game for a little longer. Meeting me will be something you will never forget."

Regarding such a threat, Li Zitao just regarded it as a fart.

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After 20 minutes, the competition scene finally became quiet.

Perhaps it was to let the contestants on site know where this place was.

Luo Lishi took the stage first to explain the competition.

The rules of the competition are very simple, preliminary round - intermediate - promotion round - championship round.

Those who can make it to the end will have the opportunity to challenge martial arts masters from all walks of life across the United States.

And received comments from famous educators.

At the same time, you will also gain fame and wealth.

"The first place winner in this competition will receive a cash check prize of US$10,000."

"This money will completely change your life and allow you to persist on this path."

"So, use all your strength to fight for honor and wealth, come on!"

Following a roar, the scene immediately responded with even louder shouts.

"The preliminary round has begun, let's go to draw lots." Bob said, pointing to the drawing table.

All players line up and go to the four draws to draw their first opponent.

The total number of participants this time is more than 800, but the drawing process is progressing well.

Soon Li Zitao was in line.

The number he drew was No. 202.

Arriving at the eighth arena, Li Zitao handed the number to the linesman.

"Ho, lucky number."

The linesman looked at him with a strange expression and said.

Then he shouted to the dwarf next to the ring: "Chamo, your opponents are here, and you are the first couple."

"I will never be a match for anyone. In a few seconds, he will be on his knees in the ring begging me for mercy."

The little dwarf pointed at him, turned his thumb down and yelled.

"Really? Are you sure?"

The linesman sarcastically said, as if he was worried that the excitement was not enough, "He doesn't look easy to mess with."

"Ah~ no one is stronger than me."

Chamo roared like a wild beast, stretched out his hands to grab his collar, and tore his clothes to pieces.

"Ho, Chalmer, kill him."

"Chamo, well done."

"Hey, beast, you're a beast, tear him apart."

If he hadn't known where he was, Li Zitao would have even suspected that he was here to participate in underground black boxing.

"can we start?"

Li Zitao looked at Zha Mo who was acting like a monkey on the opposite side and the linesman holding the monkey and asked.

"It seems someone can't wait any longer."

The linesman sneered and said, "Come on, the game is about to begin."

Go on the field, each in his own position.

A bow followed by a start from the linesman.

Zhamo leaned forward, spread his arms and roared, rushing forward like a bull with red eyes.

Watching him get closer and closer.

He crossed the middle and was about to hit Li Zitao.

Push him to the floor and ravage him crazily and wantonly.

boom.

With a beautiful flying side kick, Li Zitao's body spun around in the air.

Landed firmly on the ground.

What landed with him was Chalmer's ugly, twisted face.

Boom boom.

After bouncing back and forth on the elastic stand several times, Chalmer rolled his eyes and passed out.

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, staining the dark green cushion.

"..."

The bustling Arena No. 8 suddenly became silent.

Both the participants and their entourage.

Or maybe the competition staff were all stunned by his flying kick.

What just happened?

who I am? Where am I? What are you doing?

MD, I’m here to participate in a karate competition, not to act in a movie.

Most people already know Li Zitao's true identity at this time.

An action star from Hollywood's largest film company, DreamWorks.

All he is good at is acting.

So, what just happened was a trick?

Chamo belongs to the other party, is he cooperating with the other party in acting?

Was he bribed?

This is the only reason everyone can think of!

Otherwise, could it be possible that he really kicked Zhamo unconscious?

This is harder to accept and believe than the previous reasons.

"Referee, you think you can announce the result."

Li Zitao looked at the stupid linesman, the smile on his lips no longer existed.

At this time, his expressionless look, set against the scene in front of him, was frightening.

"No. 202..."

The linesman wanted to pronounce Li Zitao's name, but found that he had forgotten to remember his name. First published www.(x81zw) m./x81zw/

So, he quickly searched among the cards.

"…Bruce, our winner is Bruce."

As the linesman spoke, he looked at Li Zitao with a flattering look.

"Thank you." Li Zitao responded coldly and politely.

Stepping off the ring, Bob looked at him with surprise.

"Man, I'm blown away by how good you are..."

"He's doing great, isn't he?"

Everyone nodded in agreement: "Yes, that's right, Bruce, your performance was wonderful."

"Bruce, we will win the game and win the championship."

From doubts at the beginning, to compliments from everyone now.

The change in attitude only took less than 5 minutes.

People are so fickle and ridiculous.

"I've always been upset about this."

While they were celebrating, Luo Lishi and the observation team also focused on him.