Zhang Liang found the right time to push his opponent off the ring. This guy was like this, and no one called to stop. If he continued, Zhang Liang was afraid of causing a life or death. Although he signed a life-and-death case, it was not a regular game after all, and Zhang Liang still had to play professionally.

Tom called for a timeout, and they discussed for a while in a circle, and then Sam's son left. After about fifteen minutes, he came back and the game started again.

This time the opponent is a bearded old white, blonde, blue-eyed, 195 tall, and weighs less than 100 kilograms, just like a little giant.

Zhang Liang was not afraid of such people, but was a little excited and twisted his neck. Zhang Liang was ready to fight.

The referee's whistle was facing each other. At the beginning of the game, Lao Bai was still there and looked at Zhang Liang straight.

Zhang Ling tentatively made a thigh, and the other party resisted directly. Then the other party strode towards Zhang Liang. Zhang Liang punched again, and the other party blocked it with his hand, and then punched Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang retreated, something was wrong. This guy was wrong. Why didn’t it seem that he couldn’t feel the pain? And he only advanced but not retreated. It can be seen that his skills were not strong, just to force him to fight against him.

What Zhang Liang felt was that this guy's eyes were empty and fearless. To put it bluntly, he didn't even blink. When he attacked him, his eyes did not change at all.

"Damn!" Zhang Liang directly attacked the opponent in a series of combined punches, but the opponent also punched Zhang Liang in front, but Zhang Liang quickly felt something was wrong. Isn't this guy afraid of pain?

Zhang Liang couldn't help but shaking. It hurt. The other party didn't react at all. This was strange, unless Zhang Liang seemed to understand something. He didn't have encountered it before, but he didn't expect to meet it today.

Zhang Liang gritted his teeth and was about to rush forward again, but Ma Liang threw his white towel onto the stage and gave in.

"Down!" Ma Liang roared.

Zhang Liang got off the ring in anger and said to Ma Liang: "Cao! They don't follow the rules, so they must have been given an injection."

It is the kind of injection that makes people lose their sense of pain. It is a severe crackdown in professional competitions and is a serious violation of regulations. But I didn’t expect that this group of people would use such despicable means.

"You all know, what else to fight? I'll go up. In this case, I can only find a way to beat him out of the ring, or directly hit him so that he is unconscious. The chance of being unconscious is too low. He must suffer a heavy blow in the head. If you fight him head-on, you are seeking death." Ma Xu was also very angry. For professional athletes, this nature is like playing games and playing games with you.

"Brother Ma, I'll do it! Don't get on, it's useless. It's hard to koji in this situation because he is not afraid of pain. If you attack him, you will block it directly and do not dodge it. It's difficult to hit the head, but it's enough to slap his limbs, or just knock him out of the ring." Maodou walked on the stage.

Chen Shi also knew what tricks these people were playing at this time, and it was so fucking unlimited.

He actually sat there without blushing his face and his heart was still like a quarrel. He was really like a quarrel. Is this what they call civilization?

The real strong man is used to face challenges, just like edamame, he throws his boxing gloves directly, you cheat, Is it okay to throw a boxing glove?

"Peter! You can also take off your gloves!" Tom's son shouted, and no one cared about whether he would wear gloves.

But without the constraints of boxing gloves, there are two combat powers of wearing boxing gloves.

The referee's whistle sounded, and Maodou suddenly lowered his waist and swept his legs, then supported his hands to kick the opponent's knees continuously. The opponent suddenly lost his center of gravity and knelt down. His knee was severely damaged. Maodou rolled over and quickly stepped forward from the opponent's side, grabbed the opponent's arm and twisted it hard, dislocating his arm.

Then he turned to the other side of the other party, and then pulled his arm away. After dislocating the other party's other arm, he hugged the other party's waist and used it to pick it up and rushed to the edge and threw it out.

Cleanly and directly attack the opponent's lower plate, grabbing the opponent's few points that are inconvenient to bend down and the tall man suffers from the loss. Then attack only one leg's knee, causing the knee to be severely damaged and unable to support it. For a moment of kneeling inertia, he directly grabbed the opponent's arm with both hands and twisted, so that the opponent's arm would be dislocated. It doesn't matter if he is not afraid of pain, and it makes you unable to exert force.

Finally, he hugged and threw it out. Maodou's combat power was too strong. It can be seen that he was using his brain to fight, quickly and quickly resolve the battle. He also used multiple tricks in Sanda. This is why Ma Xu said that wearing a full set of Sanda is very restrictive, such as wearing boxing gloves, for example, it is basically impossible to use it when wearing boxing gloves.

Tom and the others were also shocked. Was the battle ended so soon? They didn't expect Chen Shi to find so many experts, and Ma Xu, who did not play, was considered the most powerful.

What should I do? Tom glanced at Yamamoto, and Yamamoto looked at Park Changfan again. Park Changfan suddenly smiled at Chen Shi and said, "Friendship first, game second, let's get here today's game, everyone can play a draw."

"Come here." Chen Shi waved and the foreign photographer who followed him came over.

Chen Shi said to the foreigner: "Did you see it? Chinese martial arts are profound and profound, and the opponent is so scared that he is defeated without fighting. Just write it like that. Tomorrow I will see the front page headlines of each page, do you understand?"

"Okay, I've recorded it all, I will report it truthfully," said the photographer.

"What did you say! Whoever was defeated without a fight? There is a third game, please wait for me!" Sam's son said.

"Okay, I'll wait for you. The photographer has finished taking pictures to see if they can get our ace on the field."

"Okay, is the ace strong?" asked the photographer. This was what the boss told him in advance, and asked him to say this. He had to wait until the boss called him over before he could say it.

"They have a chance to play with Master Ma, and wait and see." Chen Shi sat there and said calmly.

He was putting psychological pressure on the other party and making it difficult for the other party to be unable to understand Ma Xu's strength, so the other party would not send a third player up.

"Mr. Chen, you China emphasizes making friends through martial arts. Click to stop. If this becomes a battle, it will hurt our friendship. Let's just come here. It's a draw. If you are not satisfied, we are fighting another day. The main reason is that our last player is not feeling well today. Let's fight when he is well recuperated." Tom said.

This old guy speaks very routinely. If the third player doesn't come out, he doesn't know who it is. Although there was a group of three on the stage before, the third person can be replaced by someone else at any time. They can find someone again and it is possible to invite a world champion to come with a lot of money.

But if the third player also came on stage today, they would lose completely and have no room for maneuver.

What I want is a space of maneuver, and Chen Shi was too lazy to continue talking to them, because these people have already made Chen Shi give up the idea of ​​win-win cooperation and show the bottom line to the fullest, and can only go inside and sow discord, so that they can squash themselves first.

"See you next time, long live friendship!" Chen Shi stood up and called Ma Xu and the others to leave. Before leaving, he walked to the table and pulled out the national flags on their table. This was the price of their loss.
Chapter completed!