Chapter 2251: The Arrogant Thai Killing Fist

"Where is Wisdom? Gone?" Li Zhiyou asked.

"Yes, she's gone. She said she'd go back and talk to her parents and come back then." Lin Feng nodded.

"Alas, Wisdom is really pitiful. She sends most of the money she earns every year to her family. I didn't expect her family to force her like this." Li Zhiyou sighed.

Lin Feng sighed helplessly. It was all because of him that Lin Zhihui was so uncomfortable between him and her parents. But since she chose to believe in him and stayed in his big family, Lin Feng would never let her down.

"By the way, Zhiyou, where is your father? Have you found him?" Lin Feng asked.

Li Zhiyou shook his head. His father ran away from home for so many years, and Li Zhiyou has been looking for his father for so many years, but to no avail. Li Zhiyou has given up. Although it's a bit regrettable, now thinking about it, it might be a good thing. Otherwise, she might have to experience the same pain as Lin Zhihui.

"Meixi, what about you, uncle, aunt, are there any problems?" Lin Feng asked.

"No problem. Brother Lin, it's okay." Huang Meixi shook her head, but a trace of worry flashed across her face.

Lin Feng sighed.

300 billion, how should I use it? Lin Feng planned to make good use of the money to expand his business. But for a while, Lin Feng had no idea. 300 billion, it seems a lot, but with Lin Feng's usual style and style, it's really not very durable.

Just as Lin Feng was thinking, Zhao Wenzhuo and Zhou Zhaolong arrived in Dubai. Jet Li, Donnie Yen and Jackie Chan accompanied Lin Feng to greet them in person.

"Hi, Brother Zhuo, Brother Xiaolong (Jackie Chan is Brother Long, Zhou Zhaolong is Brother Xiaolong), I'm sorry to call you here so hastily." Lin Feng said politely.

"Mr. Lin, you are too polite. This is related to the honor and disgrace of Chinese martial arts. As a Chinese, we have no choice." Zhao Wenzhuo said with a fist.

"Yes, we are all Chinese martial artists, and we naturally have to work hard to promote Chinese martial arts." Zhou Zhaolong said firmly.

"Okay, take a good rest. You and Brother Jie will go to draw lots together tomorrow. Brother Dan and Brother Long can't participate this time." Lin Feng arranged.

Everyone nodded. Donnie Yen was injured and now he could only breathe in pain after walking a few steps. As for Jackie Chan, although his injuries were not serious, he was old after all, and it was time to take a rest.

No words were spoken overnight.

The next day, the whole nation focused on Dubai again. The news of the three days made the world digest the four games three days ago. Those four fist-to-flesh games. Each game gave the audience a great shock and a great feeling. Especially the match between the Chinese star team and the Korean star team, it was even more sad, and it was the first time to see the Chinese martial arts spirit. Now the audience can't wait to look forward to the knockout match.

The knockout match of the quarterfinals must be more exciting.

"There are 8 teams left now, and they have all relied on their own strength to get to this point. Here, I congratulate them first. At the same time, I will also announce the prize money. Every team that enters the top 16 will receive a prize of 1 million US dollars. Every team that enters the top 8 will receive a prize of 2 million US dollars. For the four guns, it will be a prize of 4 million. The runner-up will receive 20 million US dollars, and the champion will receive 32 million US dollars." Lin Feng announced.

All the participating teams took a breath. Although I knew that the total prize money was 100 million US dollars, I didn't expect it to be divided like this. This is really tempting. Especially the championship team, which actually has 32 million US dollars, which is too exciting. According to the current 5 people, those 5 people also have 6.4 million US dollars. One person can create a god and share 6.4 million US dollars, which is too exciting. And if you count the previous prize money, if you win the championship, then one person can create a god and share 7.8 million US dollars. In just two weeks, you can earn 7.8 million US dollars. There is nothing more exciting than this.

"Okay, let's draw lots now!" Lin Feng shouted, ordering the eight teams to send representatives to draw lots.

"The Chinese team drew number 1." Lin Feng announced.

"Team ***, number 5!"

"Team USA, number 3!"

"Team Germany, number 4!"

"Team India, number 6!"

"Team Brazil, number 7!"

"Team Thailand, number 2!"

"Team Russia, number 8!"

After the draw, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. In the quarterfinals, the other three games did not have much suspense. If nothing unexpected happened, the United States, ***, and Russia should advance. The real suspense is the battle between China and Thailand.

China and Thailand, one has a long history of martial arts, and the other is known as the killer fist. The two sides have always clashed. Especially in recent years, Thai martial artists have gone to China to challenge, and Chinese martial artists have gone to Thailand to challenge, and both sides have been fighting happily. But what's interesting is that when Chinese martial artists go to Thailand, they are usually completely defeated. When Thai martial artists come to China, they are also defeated miserably. Both sides are undefeated at home. So now, in a foreign country, at a third-party venue, who will win?

Before the game started, the atmosphere of the audience was aroused.

"China! China! China!"

"Thailand! Thailand! Thailand!"

Fans of both sides cheered for their countries crazily.

"Who's coming, Chinese team?" Tony Jaa stood on the ring, pointing at the Chinese team.

Lin Feng took a breath. In Lin Feng's plan, he was going to let Donnie Yen deal with Tony Jaa, but Donnie Yen was too seriously injured now and couldn't fight. The remaining three people, Zhao Wenzhuo, this is not that Lin Feng looked down on him, but he is indeed a little distant from Tony Jaa. To be honest, Jet Li is still a little behind Tony Jaa's super practical school. It seems that he can only rely on Chou Zhaolong, a member of the Hong Family Class.

But can he kill Tony Jaa?

Lin Feng was very worried. The first player from the Chinese team to play was Wrinkle Zhaolong. Tony Jaa is a well-known general in Thailand. Wrinkle Zhaolong was not confident that he could kill him, but he hoped to rely on his ability to resist fighting and use up more of his energy to see if he could leave it to his remaining teammates to deal with it.

"Tony, I'm here to fight you." Wrinkle Zhaolong took off his clothes and walked onto the stage.

Tony Jia looked Zhaolong up and down and said disdainfully, "You are no match for me. I want to fight him!" Tony Jia pointed at Donnie Yen. "In your Chinese team, he is the only one worthy of playing against me."

Uproar! There was an uproar all around. The Chinese Star Team is a world-famous kung fu superstar team, and it is really annoying to be treated like Tony Jaa.

"Thai scum, you are so arrogant, just bully Brother Dan and get seriously injured, otherwise Brother Dan will come on stage and beat you to death!" Donnie Yen's fans roared. Since his match against n three days ago, Donnie Yen's fan base has skyrocketed, and his fans across the country have surpassed Jackie Chan and Jet Li.

"Wind God, this Thai Tony Jia is so arrogant!" Harmandan said with emotion.

"He does have the strength to be arrogant. But if Brother Dan hadn't been injured, I don't think it would have been his turn to be arrogant." Lin Feng said in a calm tone.

Now my side is really weak, and I really can't make any ambitions in the face of Tony Jia's clamor. Otherwise, I might lose later without even knowing how.

"I know you are injured, so we will fight next time. Today I will fight them first." Tony Jia pointed at Zhaolong and others and said extremely arrogantly.

Donnie Yen almost wanted to rush onto the stage. This Tony Jia was too arrogant, too arrogant.

"Xiu Zhaolong, kill him! Chinese martial arts will never let him be so arrogant!" Donnie Yen roared at Zhao Long.

Wrinkle Zhaolong nodded heavily. In this game, even if he is beaten to the point of vomiting blood or even being disabled, he will definitely beat Tony Jaa.

Tony Jia spat disdainfully. After the ancient Thai ceremony, Tony Jaa came forward with boxing gloves.

"As a walk-on, I'll give you three moves first, otherwise I'm afraid you'll be lying down as soon as I make a move." Tony Jia said sarcastically.

Wrinkle Zhaolong narrowed his eyes. He went straight for an uppercut, but Tony Jia nimbly dodged it.

"Two more moves!" Tony Jia shouted loudly.

There was an uproar all around. Too arrogant, this guy is too arrogant, he dares to give in like this.

Wrinkle Zhaolong was already furious, but he held it back. This Tony Jaa is indeed a master among masters. He must be calm, calm and calm.

"Come on, hit here, hit here!" Tony Jia pointed to his cheek.

Chance! Wrinkle Zhaolong roared angrily and threw a combo punch.

"One more move!" Tony-Jia Haoli flashed, and then laughed.

Wrinkle Zhaolong was secretly angry. Just a little bit, just a little bit close just now.

"Haha, man, you have one more move left. When your next move is empty, that's when you fall." Tony Jia said viciously.

Wrinkle Zhaolong snorted coldly.

This guy has nimble steps and agility. It's too difficult to hit him. And looking at his muscles and his instant explosive power when dodging, it will definitely be uncomfortable to be punched by him. If it hits the vital point, it may indeed be hit directly. This guy is really strong! Very strong!

Wrinkle Zhaolong had cold sweat on his forehead. He had never met such a terrifying opponent before. It was really terrifying. He fully combines practical combat with some fancy moves, and can use them as he wishes. This guy is really strong.

"Come on, idiot, come on!" Tony Jia yelled crazily.

"Fuck you!" Wuzhaolong roared angrily, and launched a combination of punches like a blue dragon out of the sea, but Tony Jia dodged again.

"Look at the legs!" Wuzhaolong shouted again.

"Haha, interesting! But with our legs, are we Thais afraid?" Tony Jia kicked Wuzhaolong's sweeping leg back, and then stepped forward without waiting for Wuzhaolong to react. It was a combination of punches that hit Wrinkle Zhaolong's fists, which were instinctively defensive. Seeing that the defense was not broken, Tony Jia snorted coldly and raised his knee from the ground, hitting Wrinkle Zhaolong's chin and pushing it away. Then he saw Wrinkle Zhaolong's flaw, and immediately used the "murderous punch".

Attack, crazy attack, constant attack! Tony Jia's fists fell like raindrops. In just a few seconds, Wuzhaolong was beaten until he groaned, and blood flowed directly from the corner of his mouth.

"Trash, just trash!" Tony Jia jumped away. At this time, Wuzhaolong spurted out a mouthful of blood and immediately fell to the ground.

hiss! All the Chinese were shocked at this moment. Is Muay Thai so strong? Wrinkle Zhaolong is so strong, but it hasn't been blocked in a single round. It's too strong. Then who else can resist Tony Jaa?