Chapter 1010 What an International Joke

Everyone has imagined that Tian Dazhu's figure under the boxing shirt may be thin and lean, may be thin and undressed, or may be ordinary, but never thought that it would be like this.

I saw that his right leg and hands were actually metal prosthetic limbs. Although the proportion of the metal prosthetic limb was the same as the real one, and the workmanship was exquisite and handsome, the prosthetic limb was a prosthetic limb.

"Damn it, am I dazzled?"

"What's the situation, wearing a prosthetic limb to compete?"

"It doesn't mean that you are looking for death, what do you think?"

"Thanks, I thought I was an expert, but I didn't expect that not only was he not an expert, but he was also a disabled person."

"It's over, it's over, he's dead."

"However, the way he walked just now, he walked with ease, and he couldn't tell that he had a prosthetic limb. It should be the prosthetic limb that Su Jing was developing recently, right?"

"This prosthesis looks pretty good. I'll definitely give it a thumbs up if I do it any other time. However, a prosthesis is a prosthesis. Competing with a martial arts master is not courting death or what?"

"This time, isn't Su Jing too arrogant?"

The audience, who had been holding great expectations before, were dumbfounded. Huo Hongyang, Huo Feiyun, Cai Wufeng, Ji Xiaoting, Wu Long and others were even more stunned and could not accept it for a long time.

"A Jing, what are you doing?" Huo Hongyang was annoyed.

"Ajing, do you want to promote the prosthesis you developed, but even if you want to promote it, you don't have to choose this method. Are you sacrificing the reputation of traditional Chinese martial arts to promote the prosthesis? Besides, wait for this Tian Dazhu. If you were beaten so badly and even damaged the prosthetic limb, wouldn't this propaganda be counterproductive?" Cai Wufeng said.

"Brother Jing, you're playing with fire." Huo Feiyun was a little speechless. Although he usually likes to watch the fun and doesn't think it's a big deal, he is still serious about maintaining traditional Chinese martial arts.

They also finally understood why the young men and women next to them were so panicked? Who wouldn't be flustered if he changed his limbs, he had a prosthetic limb, and he went up to compete with martial arts masters. What's the difference between a mantis arm and a car?

"I want to use this to promote prosthetic limbs, but at the same time, I am also promoting traditional Chinese martial arts. The competition has not yet started. Who said that Tian Dazhu will be beaten badly and will lose?" Su Jing said.

"You mean he still has a chance to win? Is it true?" Ji Xiaoting was stunned.

"With a prosthetic limb, it's not bad to be able to walk so freely. But once the battle begins, it must be full of flaws. The opponent is a master fighter." Wu Long said.

"Ajing, is this Tian Dazhu a martial arts master who has practiced martial arts since he was a child?" Huo Hongyang couldn't help but ask. Although it looks unreliable, if Tian Dazhu is a martial arts master, it is not impossible to win. .

"Well..." When Su Jing was thinking about how to make it easier for them to accept it, the young men and women answered for Su Jing, "My dad has never studied martial arts since he was a child, but he only learned from Mr. Su for two or three days."

"..." Huo Hongyang, Huo Feiyun, Ji Xiaoting, Wu Long and others were completely dumbfounded. They all had a feeling that this time Su Jing was caught in the door, or why would he make such a decision? A thin middle-aged man who has only learned martial arts for two or three days, and three of his limbs are prosthetic limbs, to challenge a master martial artist. God, how ridiculous is this?

"Ajing, this can't be done, let's replace it." Huo Hongyang said.

"Trust me, let him try it." Su Jing said.

"Does he need to try it like this?" Huo Hongyang was a little anxious, wondering where Su Jing's confidence in Tian Dazhu came from.

"I can't tell you right now. You'll find out when you watch the game. If you lose, let Feiyun play again, or I will play in person. In short, don't worry." Su Jing said.

Huo Hongyang wanted to say something, but seeing Su Jing so persistent, he didn't say anything. I thought that if I lost and then made a substitution, wouldn't it be equal to a wheel battle, and I would be criticized for winning like this. But after thinking about it, no one should count Tian Dazhu's situation. After all, he shouldn't be able to consume the other party's physical energy. Anyway, Tian Dazhu has already come to power, and it doesn't seem to be very good to call him down now, so let Su Jing make enough trouble, and let's talk about it after this game.

"Haha...hahaha..." In the ring, Will looked up and down at Tian Dazhu, but couldn't help laughing. The manager, who was a little nervous, couldn't help laughing. The other party actually sent a disabled person to come up. Isn't this courting death, but this is also good, you can win without any effort.

"Are you ready?" the referee asked with a serious face, but he was also thinking in his heart that it was the first time he had seen a disabled person fighting a martial arts master, and I hoped that nothing would happen.

"Ready." Will nodded.

"Okay." Tian Dazhu also nodded, he was obviously nervous, but he was trying to keep calm.

"The game begins." With a wave of the referee's hand, Tian Dazhu prepared a defensive posture of Tai Chi. Everyone was surprised to find that when his pair of metal arms were raised, he was very comfortable, not only elbow joints, but also wrist joints, fingers, etc. , It seems that they are all moving freely, and the whole Tai Chi posture is actually quite similar. Will was very casual, with a playful smile on his face, kept a certain distance, and circled around Tian Dazhu, as if he was playing with the wolf of the goat.

"Guess how long this Tian Dazhu can last?"

"I guess ten seconds."

"I guess in five seconds, you will be killed in one move."

"I think at least two minutes, can't you see, Will is not in a hurry to defeat Tian Dazhu at all, he will probably play with Tian Dazhu, and he will beat him when he has enough."

"But then again, Tian Dazhu's prosthesis looks really good."

"It's too early to tell, it's probably just superficial."

Amid the sarcasm, Tian Dazhu seemed even more nervous. At this moment, Will suddenly stepped forward and threw out a straight punch with his left hand. Tian Dazhu was taken aback and hurriedly retreated, but he was still a step behind. He was hit in the left face and took three steps back before standing. Steady, the audience suddenly booed. Fortunately, Will's punch just now was just a tentative straight forward punch with little power, so Tian Dazhu was not seriously injured, but his cheeks were a little red and swollen.

However, some people were surprised to find that when Tian Dazhu stepped back, the metal right leg was really not very flexible. Not only could the whole leg move along, but even the knees, ankles, and soles seemed to be real and moved freely.

"Tian Dazhu, calm down, don't forget what I taught you." Su Jing said solemnly.

"Okay." Tian Dazhu took a deep breath and calmed down.

"Hehe." Will smiled, is it useful to be calm? He also prepared a fighting stance and approached slowly. His left hand suddenly stuck out. This time Tian Dazhu reacted in time to dodge sideways. Anyone who knows it knows that the backhand straight punch is generally many times heavier than the front hand straight punch. The backhand straight punch of a master fighter like Will is enough to knock a person unconscious with one punch.

At this moment, Tian Dazhu, who should have been more flustered, flashed a look of relief, and reacted unexpectedly with ease. His metal right hand moved a Tai Chi, which just blocked Will's straight back fist, and at the same time the metal right leg was on the ground. After crossing an arc, his body rotated slightly, grabbing Will's right hand and pulling it back.