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Chapter 0076 so terrifying

The challenger in the ring stepped forward slowly. Every time he took a step forward, not only did his opponent feel the pressure, but even the audience in the stands were worried. It was nothing more than the pressure on his figure that made people breathe. The two opponents standing opposite became more nervous at the same time. Looking at each other, they knew that retreating was not a solution.

In an instant, the contestant standing on the left rushed forward. Although the height difference of twenty centimeters sounded not much, in contrast, he raised his fist to hit the challenger's face. He was very smart and did not attack the head, but swung the ribs that were more conducive to attack.

"Bang..."

The challenger did not dodge or dodge and was hit directly with a punch.

If hit on an ordinary boxer, it will be enough to cause short-term damage.

However, the challenger's body was still so tall. He slowly lowered his head with a slow reaction and looked at his ribs. It was as if he had been bitten by a mosquito just now. Everyone clearly saw that the man's punch was not light, and the challenger's upper body skin was trembling, but he did not fluctuate at all.

Lower your head and look at your opponent.

Like a fool, he grinned slowly, and his bloody mouth could swallow people at any time.

A hint of panic flashed in the opponent's eyes.

The main business of the players on the rankings is boxers, but the source of income is no longer limited to the boxing ring, but more of it is external income. Everyone knows the name of these people and has very few opportunities to see them.

The opponent held back a chill in his heart, gritted his teeth, and quickly attacked the challenger's abdomen, as if he was hitting a sandbag. It was just that the challenger's abdomen was not considered a muscle belly. Following his fists, he trembled and was attacked without any defense. No boxer in the boxing ring dared to say shamelessly that he could withstand it.

But it doesn't matter if it's on the challenger.

"Can't be able to hit at all?"

Ding Xiaonian said in shock.

Shang Yang's brows became deeper and deeper, and a word "shield" appeared in his heart. The challenger was clearly a human-shaped flesh shield, resisting any attack, and the steel bars and iron bones were not harmed. Such an opponent would feel desperate when standing in front of him. How can he play?

Another punch in the ring saw that his teammate could not knock down the challenger, so he rushed over quickly and took two steps back to accumulate strength.

“Get out of here!”

He yelled and rushed over.

After obviously a long period of training, the cooperation between the two was perfect. When the person who swung the fist heard the sound, he quickly retreated to the side. The moment he moved aside, his teammates had already jumped high, and should have the foundation of Taekwondo, and kicked in the air and headed the two-meter-high challenger.

Seeing his movements, a burst of surprise burst out from the crowd.

"Bang..."

Before the audience's surprise could fall, the opponent's legs had already fallen on the challenger's face, which was very strong and enough to pull people down.

"Dada"

The challenger took two steps back to the side, which was already a great harm to his previous stable posture. He shook his head, stood up again, and looked at the two opponents with more fun eyes, and his silly and terrifying smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

Behind him, the madman said playfully: "The stupid guy is going to get angry..."

Sure enough, the challenger took the initiative to step forward, strode over, and came to the opponent in two steps.

"I've tried enough, it's time for me."

Raise the fist that is as big as a child's head and hits the opponent directly. If a normal person's punch is a bullet, his power is enough to be comparable to a rocket launcher, so powerful that it is unreasonable. The opponent standing opposite him sees that there is no way out, so he protects his head with both hands and makes a defensive posture.

"boom…"

The opponent obviously misjudged the challenger's strength and thought he could resist it, but the moment his fist fell on his head, he knew it was outrageously wrong. He felt that the sky was falling down in an instant, and the strength on his head made people unable to resist. He bent his knees passively and fell to the ground with a bang.

"This is not a human being at all... Shang Yang, listen to me, let's stop playing and withdraw from the competition. Really, this is just a life-threatening fight!"

Ding Xiaonian's palms were covered with sweat, and he was really worried about his brothers around him.

Shang Yang said nothing, and his heart was trembling inexplicably. He thought that this stupid man was very powerful, but he didn't expect that he could only win with agility when facing him, that is, he could avoid it and face him head-on, no one was an opponent.

"Can't confrontate it head-on!"

He secretly wrote this in his heart.

Another opponent in the ring obviously did not expect the challenger's strength to be so terrifying. When the two formed a team, they thought about winning the championship. After all, the temptation of 20,000 yuan was too great. At this time, they finally knew that there was someone outside the mountain. But since they were in the ring, they could not give up and mobilized all their strength. While the challenger had not yet retracted his fist, they rushed over, put a hook and took his jaw straight, because this was the easiest way to knock a person into a coma.

As long as the challenger is knocked out, there may be a glimmer of hope for the two to face the madman.

Just then.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of a madman who had been pretending to be a passerby, his mouth raised, and his expression became more and more gloomy. He was estimating that it was time to take action.

He stepped forward step by step, his pace getting faster and faster. When he reached one meter beside his opponent, he jumped high and raised his foot to sweep his opponent's head. The madman's figure was destined not to be as oppressive as a challenger. When the opponent who was about to attack sneaked up, his pupils instantly tightened, and he reacted extremely quickly to raise his forearm to defend.

"wrong!"

Shang Yang subconsciously said two words. Although the distance was very far, he keenly noticed a sneer flashing across the madman's face.

really.

The madman's sweep was just a fake shot. The real killer move came. The legs were changing in the air. He had to touch the opponent's right leg and then lift it up, cross over the opponent's head, and tighten it at the same time. The left leg hit the opponent's forearm like a shadow, and both legs clamped together. He relied on the upper body to flip the air, causing his legs to flip.

Just look at the opponent's feet dragging off the ground completely uncontrollably, and he wandered around the air.

"Bang..."

The opponent slammed hard on the ground, covered his neck with both hands, and rolled in extreme pain.

All of this was in the flash of light, so fast that it was too late to blink.

Just one move completely ruined the opponent.

The madman's attack made the audience start to go crazy, and everyone was shouting his name.

Only two people calmed down, Shang Yang and Ding Xiaonian.

Ding Xiaonian no longer knows what language to describe his mood. Before today, he knew nothing about boxing and other events, and believed that what was performed on TV was just entertainment for the public. He would never have any interaction with boxing in his life. Those fancy moves were far less domineering than a sledge knife. Today he realized that even holding a sledge knife might not be able to approach them, and they could break human bones with one punch...

"Scissors and the neck is squeezed!"

Shang Yang clenched his fists with his hands. He recognized the madman's movements at a glance. These days, he watched various boxing competition videos every night, and was mixed with some other competitions, such as free fighting, taekwondo, etc. In fact, when he saw this action for the first time, he had the idea of ​​practicing. It was just that it could not be used in ordinary competitions, so he did not practice deliberately. Moreover, this movement was very harmful to the waist. If he was not careful, he would leave permanent illness in his old age.

The madman can do this amazing move.

And it's perfect.

The situation in the boxing ring suddenly changed. The situation of two to one just now failed to cause substantial damage to the challenger. But now it has become one to two, and the last possibility of a turnaround is lost. The opponent who just stood up just now saw the two, his eyes had become trembling and his bodies began to tremble.

Negative games will be suspended by the club, and the two people in front of them are insurmountable.

There are wolves in front and tigers behind, so he can only keep retreating.

The madman was still standing in the boxing ring, staring at his opponent lightly.

The stupid challenger was about to go forward to solve the problem, but the madman raised his hand and stopped him. His hands naturally drooped, without any defense, and he walked back towards his opponent.

When the opponent saw the tragic situation of his teammates on the ground, he looked at the roaring audience. He immediately became brave and looked fierce, with a hideous face. He raised his fists and rushed over. It was a reckless fight, without any tricks, and he fought to the death in a desperate state.

The madman seemed to have expected him to do this, dodging to the side, like a bullfighter, lifting his knee and pointing it on his opponent's chest. Seeing his opponent bent down, he fisted his right hand straight into his jaw, hitting a blow, and quickly kicked his knee and kicking it on the opponent's stomach.

Everything was too fast, and the madman made a complete move in less than two seconds.

The opponent didn't have time to react. He fainted, but he was hit by a hook punch. The kick behind him made him fly backwards, bent his body and approached the belt. His body did not hold back from the belt. His butt was exposed first, and then his body squeezed out.

"Bang..."

The whole person fell into the audience and remained motionless.

In an instant, the whole audience was still.

After only three minutes of the fight, both opponents fell to the ground, one fell into a coma and one couldn't stand.

"Crazy..."

After a standstill, an unprecedented passion burst out from the backcourt, and the shouts were eager to tear the night apart.

The madman jumped up and rode on the challenger's neck to greet cheers and applause from all directions.

Shang Yang looked at the boxing ring heavily. Until now, he finally understood why all the guys in the backstage lounge were so entangled. When they faced these two terrifying guys, they were really only abused. They didn't give up completely, and they were afraid they would just win the applause after the game.

Shang Yang raised his hand and patted Ding Xiaonian on the shoulder, then turned silently and left the audience. Every step he took, the subtle movements in the boxing ring just now reflected in his mind. It was not that the two opponents were too weak, but that the lunatic and challenger were too strong. How could a guy who could be praised as a trump card by Zheng Hai as an ordinary warrior?

Enter the backstage.

The boxers in the lounge obviously had just watched the game just now, and they were all silent and looked at Shang Yang with sympathy, as if the person who was knocked down in the boxing ring was Shang Yang.
Chapter completed!
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