The scene is chaotic!

Meng Fan was also taken aback.

Although I have fought several times before, there is no such thing as this scene.

Even if there were that many policemen and chaotic passengers at the airport that day, Meng Fan didn’t think there was any chaos.

At the airport, Meng Fan was completely prepared, and even thought of the worst results.

The chaos in front of me appeared suddenly, and I was not mentally prepared.

There are more than 40 Chinese fighters from four teams who came to participate in the MMA Asia training camp this time. Half of them are assigned to the Kyoto Dome. There are more than 20 people. Neon fighters are here. Bian Shao said that there were thirty people. This is a big melee of fifty people.

Plus the fighters from other countries who were prepared to join in the fun and wanted to see the fun but were soon affected, let alone a hundred people, the melee of eighty people is less!

Although mixed martial arts are not so suitable for melee combat, it is also very practical. Even if there is no way to fight with wrestling skills or ground skills, the formidable power of punching and kicking is far beyond ordinary people. imagination.

With the screams and screams in various languages, the huge training field is completely messed up.

“죽어라!”

Meng Fan heard shouted in a low voice behind him, and then fiercely kicked him and leaned forward. It was Meng Fan who was strong enough and stopped after a staggering step.

Looking back, I saw a man who looked at his appearance and clothes plus that he should be South Korean. He seemed to find that his kick was useless, and Meng Fan was overweight at least. Two levels, so I took two steps back.

“fuck your mother!”

Meng Fan roared and rushed out, but instead of rushing towards the South Korean, he charged ahead.

Because Brother Seven was beaten!

Wu Ji stepped down from the ring, his position happened to be the center of the conflict, and his goal was so strong, of course he became the target of public criticism.

Instead of this, after three rounds of fierce battle with Shirai, the sweat all over his body was as if he had just taken a bath, and his physical energy was almost consumed. After adding it, he had already sat down to rest. That bit was unloaded, and it was too difficult to lift it up after such a high-intensity game.

He just stood up, and after a few strokes, he was fucked down.

Old Hei and the others finally got up and stopped, and several more appeared on the neon side to squeeze here. The advantage of the number of people played a very important role at this time.

Also, fighting athletes from several countries are also joining in the fun. It seems that they just want to take this opportunity to abolish Wu Ji. I don’t know who he usually wins or offends. There are too many, or it was premeditated.

Of course, Meng Fan doesn’t understand this. He only knows that he can’t watch Brother Qi get beaten. Let’s not talk about Wu Tong. When they were in Hangzhou, the two of them had a relationship. .

Being involved in a sneak attack and being involved in this melee, Meng Fan was not angry, but when Brother Seven was beaten, Meng Fan was jealous instantly.

I thought I was not a member of this circle, hurry up and hide, now, I rushed over like a tank, regardless of whether the person standing in front of me is a neon person, a Chinese person or something else All the people from the country squeezed away and soon came to Wu Ji’s side.

At this moment, a neon man was raising his foot and preparing to step on Wu Ji’s chest. Meng Fan was anxious, exploded, leaned up suddenly, and slapped the lightweight neon fighter. Flew out.

Then, Meng Fan grabbed Wu Ji’s body, supported him with his hands and feet, and protected him.

peng peng.

Immediately afterwards, the feet of the other two neon men fell on Meng Fan.

The foot on the buttocks is okay, but the foot on the back of the neck completely slams Meng Fan. The force is great, but I feel shocked when I step on the back of the neck There is a strong sense of suffocation on the chest, which is very uncomfortable.

It’s not over yet. There was another kick kicking Meng Fan’s chin from bottom to top. Fiercely kicked it straight, Meng Fan felt his brain buzzing, and then his mouth There was a salty smell rushing out, which completely stimulated Meng Fan.

A whip kick came straight.

Meng Fan suddenly raised his head, his eyes flushed, and he copied his hand.

Slap.

This leg fiercely whipped Meng Fan’s palm, and the pain caused Meng Fan to gritt his teeth. With this bite, I found that some of the teeth were loose!

Resisting the pain that the tiger’s mouth is about to split, he grabbed his hand and grabbed this leg. Then, Meng Fan grabbed it and grabbed it with the other hand. Cut this man’s neck.

Grasp and push with one hand and grasp the neck with the other.

Fiercely moved up, then slammed into the ground.

Boom.

The man landed and there was a loud noise.

“Ding!”

Meng Fan had a beep in his mind, but at this moment, Meng Fan was completely crazy and didn’t even look at it.

When.

I just threw this man out and was kicked again in the back. This time, Meng Fan’s body is really motionless like Iron Pagoda, and he rushed over as soon as he turned around.

Grabbing this man’s shoulders with both hands, leading him, fiercely hit the side of the octagonal cage ring.

Bah.

After the collision, Meng Fan sprayed his mouthful of salty smell on this person’s face.

Turning around, strode towards Wu Ji’s edge, grabbed a person beside him, suddenly accelerated, took this person to flew for two steps, and then took a break with his arms, feet and waist. , A slammed over the shoulder, smashed this person at the two neon men in front like a sandbag. After the fall, another accelerated, jumped up and pressed down, and sat down three neon men.

Sit down, take advantage of the rebound force of the three mats and roll out. Holding a person’s foot is a hug.

bang bang bang bang.

Wherever Meng Fan goes, he gets on the handle when he sees people, and he throws it when he catches it. Some even twist and twist with the joints in the grapple after falling out.

“Master Meng is me! Little Heihei!”

Lao Hei has already found out that Meng Fan is making a move, but when he sees Meng Fan, he is mad at seeing people and falls. Seeing him walking towards him, he screamed.

However, Meng Fan accelerated after hearing it!

Old Hei almost cried, Master Meng is not killing Red Eye, is he not killed by the Neon Man, is he going to be knocked out by his own?

Slap.

On hearing a voice, Old Hei realized that Meng Fan was not catching himself, but a neon man behind him.

Finally, the old black saw Meng Fan pa pa pa and several South Koreans fiercely fell to the ground, especially one of them. After landing, he was stepped on by Meng Fan. foot.

South Korea has a dozen fighters here this time, all of them are training in this stadium, and the remaining six or seven are all looking silly, and when they see Meng Fan walking towards them, they hurriedly called stand up.

“We did not participate.”

“It has nothing to do with us!”

“We and the person just now are not in a Martial Dao pavilion!”

p>

Obviously, they also saw the sneak attack on Meng Fan who was stepped on by Meng Fan just now.

Meng Fan didn’t care, it just went up.

Three of them ran away ahead of time, and Meng Fan didn’t chase them either. He turned and walked in the direction of the other melee.

pa pa pa.

These South Koreans who ran away saw Meng Fan throwing another mess from a distance. They were all fortunate that they ran fast.

They are also fighting athletes, don’t they have blood to fight?

Not really!

First of all, it is not a heavyweight, and secondly, it was originally onlookers who saw Meng Fan’s shots a lot. It is clear that it is not a strength level at all.

As more and more people fell to the ground by Meng Fan, the melee and noise in the venue also decreased.

Part of the fact that many people were killed by Meng Fan, the other part is that more and more people are seeing Meng Fan’s murderous shots. Other countries join in the fun and watch the fun being affected, basically Stopped.

Where did this monster come out?

Although there are only a few experts among the athletes participating in the training camp—the best pair is the pair just now, but at any rate they are all registered players. Can avoid this monster boss, let alone this monster, almost full of wrestling skills, and surprisingly powerful, no one can resist.

Many people gave this monster a kick or a few punches, but they couldn’t beat it!

“What are you doing!”

“Stop!”

“STOP!”

Many security guards rushed in, and some The executives of the organizers and some of the managers of the MMA event were surprisingly angry when they saw the chaotic scene.

Meng Fan saw that the others had stopped, and he didn’t go up to get anyone anymore, walked back to Wu Ji’s side with a calm face, and coldly glanced at a few neon players who were still standing. Then he sat down next to Wu Ji, panting. Seeing Wu Ji who was still in the mood and smiling at him at this time, he couldn’t help but punch.

“Laughing wool, do you know how many kicks and punches Lao Tzu took for you? It hurts Lao Tzu to death!”

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