MTL - Advance Bravely-Chapter 1 Fighting contest

The annual Sino-US Police Free Fight Competition was staged at the Beijing Stadium.

"We had a qualifier yesterday. Through fierce competition, a total of 16 players entered the finals today..." The host sang their names, "Joy, Brown, Dai Gaogao, Xia Yao... "

Sixteen police officers dressed in uniforms appeared on stage, eight in eight beautiful, standing face to face in two rows, and bowed to the opponent. Brown stood in the left three position of the United States team, ninety degrees of squat, the diagonally opposite Xia Yao looked up from the head to the crotch, the corner of his mouth contains a smile that is not kind.

The start of the gunshots, two pairs of confrontation, the winner into the next round of competition.

The Sino-US Police Free Fighting Competition is a wonderful collision between two different martial arts schools and cultural schools in China and the West. The Chinese police are known for their leg skills and are extremely unusual. The United States used heavy punches as a killer and made a battle for the enemy. And Brown is a savage squad of the US team.

In the first game, Brown played against Zhou Huaqiang.

When Brown came up, he gave Zhou Huaqiang a Mawei, and fiercely kicked Zhou Huaqiang to the ground. In a few minutes, Brown has played his best in the characteristics of his fists and feet, and the audience burst into warm applause from time to time. There is no doubt that Brown won the first game. After the end of the seven rounds of hard work, eight policemen were eliminated. There are still five, three, and three beautiful on the stage. Xia Yao is among them.

The second round started. This time, the Chinese sent a strength to fight Zhang Wenlong.

Zhang Wenlong hit a brown head with a high whip leg. Brown did not respond, and Zhang Wenlong was knocked to the ground with a half leg. After a minute, the two sides fought again. Zhang Wenlong continued to use his whip leg method, and hit Brown's head several times. Brown did not respond. However, Brown frequently swept Zhang Wenlong's knee, causing Zhang Wenlong to be forced to withdraw from the game. The second round of the game was over, and four people were eliminated. There were three middle and one beautiful players on the field, and Xia Yao was among them.

The third round started. Fortunately, Brown did not have a group with Xia Yao.

When Brown was fighting on the stage, Xia Yao stood in the waiting area and listened to the two staff members next to him.

"This American cockroach is also fierce. When the policeman is standing next to him, he is like a chicken!"

"Hey, these few wars will let him kill, and I think the rest is enough!"

"Oh, I am fucking! This is also falling!"

"Get up! Get up!... Fuck, you can't get up."

The whistle sounded and Brown won again. At the end of the third round, two people were eliminated. There was one Chinese and one beautiful on the field, and Xia Yao was among them. After the third place hegemony, the championship competition began.

The cheering in the stadium has helped one after another, and the Chinese shouts are much stronger than the US. Although there is an advantage in home games, no one can breathe a sigh of relief. After all, the opponent is too strong.

Soon, the warring parties came to the stage. Standing in the spotlight, Brown is like a lively sculpture that shines and sways. People can't help but think of the description of Lin Jiaotou in "Water Margin", the power of pulling the mountain, the power of killing the lion and the tiger, and the army banned 100,000, so good. And standing in front of him, Xia Yao, posture is straight and strong, high nose and thin lips are handsome. It’s not like fighting, it’s like a catwalk.

When the two sides shook hands, Xia Yao smiled lightly, and the smile made people feel comfortable.

Looks like a slack, waiting, temptation, and temptation. In fact, it is brewing a fierce battle over the river. This kind of calm is just the silence before the storm, and then there is a series of fierce and fierce combination punches that suddenly broke out. The two armies confront each other, and the short-term soldiers meet, attack and defend, advance and retreat, and the movements are quiet and sturdy.

Brown's sweeping kick is extremely explosive, powerful, accurate, and threatening. Xia Yao half-empty side flip, just as soon as he landed, he took out his fist. Subsequently, a volley combination punch ignited the atmosphere of the scene, only Xia Yao like a leopard leaping high, double fists quickly and accurately hit the head of Brown. Thunder-like cheers broke out in the field.

If you use a word to describe Xia Yao's tricks, it is beautiful. Straight punches, uppercuts, jumps, and retreats... Each move is very varied, with great power and appreciation. The audience is very enjoyable, and Brown is also playing crazy.

The game entered a white-hot situation, and Xia Yao frequently invaded the Brown hinterland and used heavy punches to attack opponents. Also, with his own superb method of falling, Brown, who weighed 115 kilograms, fell to the ground and won the "squeaky" noise.

"One minute... two minutes..." The referee started timing.

Xia Yao grabbed Brown's chest with his elbow and looked at it for three minutes. Brown suddenly had a chest, and Xia Yao leaned forward and slammed it to prevent it from turning over. Brown used this opportunity to hold the back of Xia Yao's head.

Then...

A kiss was on Xia Yao’s lips.

The scene was awkward.

Xia Yao was revered by Red Ricci.

The referee whistle sounded and Xia Yao won. There was a loud cheer in the audience.

Xia Yao pretended not to hear, and the machine gun fired his fists on Brown's face. Its momentum is even stronger than when it was just playing, it is simply going to death.

The referee rushed over and pulled. "I said the boy, the game is over. Have you not played enough?"

Xia Yao stood up and quite gracefully pulled Brown, whose nose and face were swollen, from the ground.

"You're-very-handsome!" Brown said.

Xia Yao also gave a friendly smile and returned to the sentence with a voice that only two people could hear.

"I'm-not-gay-and- I am your uncle!"