Li Tongyun in the audience anxiously looked at the stopwatch in his hand, there were still 2 minutes left before the end of the first game, but Wu Li's situation was already very bad, and it seemed a little impossible to survive these two minutes.

In the live broadcast room of Penguin Sports, the female commentator looked distressed and unbearable, while the male commentator opened his mouth, and finally said: "Wu Li is fighting fiercely, but the wound on his left arm must be cracked open and bleeding constantly, I think he must be in pain now, I don't know if he can hold on." ”

Zhang Weili on the side looked solemn: "Fighters like us, as long as there is still a desire to win in their hearts, sometimes the pain can be ignored temporarily. In the UFC, there was a fighter who managed to finish the fight with a broken right thumb and won the fight, while others persevered with a dislocated arm, and it was not uncommon for the corner of the eyebrow to be cracked, the bridge of the nose to be crooked, and the corner of the eye to be broken. ”

"So if it's just pain, I believe Wu Li can bear it, but I feel that the injury on his arm should not be a skin injury, but a penetrating injury, which will affect his strength, which is not something that willpower can overcome. ”

Zhang Weili's words made netizens who were watching the game worried:

"Ahh

"Hey, how could Wu Li get hurt, it's so depressing!"

"yes, I almost didn't use boxing today, it must have been because of an arm injury. ”

"Come on, hold on!"

"I'm so angry, there aren't many Chinese on Wu Li's side, I really want to cheer for Wu Li on the spot. ”

......

In fact, the Chinese audience at the game site all got up and cheered for Wu Li loudly at this moment, but their number was too small compared to the current Habu fans, and their voices were completely drowned out and could not be transmitted at all.

"Haha, you yellow-skinned monkeys also deserve to win the championship?"

In the stands, a tall white man suddenly shouted loudly to the side.

Next to him sat a group of Chinese students, who were desperately shouting at the moment, so he shouted mockingly at the group of people.

"What did you say?"

A Chinese college student standing next to him vaguely heard what the other party was saying, and looked at the white man with an angry expression.

"I mean, you yellow-skinned monkeys, never want to win a championship in the UFC!" the white man shouted triumphantly.

"Fuck your fart, Zhang Weili of our country has already won two championships, idiot!" the Chinese college student roared back, not to be outdone.

"Cut. Bai Dahan looked disdainful, "It's a women's competition, there are more than a billion people in your country, so you can only rely on one woman to get ahead?"

This made the Chinese college students angry, but they could not come up with a rebuttal.

"What's wrong, Xiaoou?"

The companion of the Chinese college student noticed the strangeness beside him and turned his head to ask.

The boy known as Xiaoou told his companions what the white man had just said, and several of his companions were furious when they heard it, pointing at the white man and scolding.

The white man also came with a group of friends, and the other party also scolded back unto be outdone.

"You yellow people are born thin like monkeys, what qualifications do you have to compare with us?"

"A hundred years ago, your country was beaten by us and was powerless, and now even in the ring, your men can't do the same!"

"This is the world of the strong, go back and hug your mother and cry, little brat!"

"Hahaha!"

The white man and his friends laughed and scolded wantonly, racial discrimination has always been a big problem in Western countries, many whites not only discriminate against blacks, but also look down on yellow people, and that sense of superiority in their bones makes them look down on other races in all aspects.

Xiaoou and the others had the heart to refute, but firstly, there were all white people around, and there were many people on the other side, and secondly, Wu Li was indeed at a disadvantage on the scene, which made them feel very angry in their hearts, and they all felt very aggrieved.

Just as Xiaoou was about to rush up and slam these white people hard, there was a sudden exclamation from the scene.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look, only to see that on the big screen, the camera gave a close-up, and the bandage on Wu Li's left arm was broken.

However, it was Wu Li who used the golden bell jar to drum up qi and blood to increase his strength, and his left arm swelled, and finally broke the bandage.

And because Wu Li was drumming up his qi and blood with all his might, the huge pressure made the blood shoot out directly from the wound on Wu Li's left arm!

This is a rare scene in the UFC ring, where blood rushes out and stains the ring red, and it looks extremely miserable.

The wound on Wu Li's left arm was also exposed to everyone's eyes, it was an obvious habitual puncture wound, and blood was flowing at this time.

"Wu Li ......"

The female commentator in the penguin live broadcast room had red eyes.

"Wu Li, he's still insisting......" the male commentator said in a choked voice.

On the stage, Wu Li's eyes widened with anger, his breath was almost to the limit, because a lot of blood rushed out of the wound on his left arm, causing most of his golden bell jar to fall apart at once, and Habu's left arm was a few points closer to his neck.

Call!

Wu Li suddenly took a deep breath, which seemed to suck all the air around him into his stomach.

The next moment, Habu felt Wu Li's body shake violently, and he heard the sound of grunting, which was Wu Li's lower abdomen exerting force, followed by the sound of the bowstring tightening, which was Wu Li's muscles and bones.

One breath rose from the dantian and passed through the chest cavity and directly entered Wu Li's neck.

In the next second, his neck was visibly swollen.

Monty Python Swallowing Dan!

This is a killing move in Xingyi Boxing, which belongs to the move that stimulates the body to explode for a short time, Wu Li generally does not use it easily, one is that using too much is equivalent to self-harming the body, and the other is that once he uses this move, he will fall into a state of weakness for a period of time.

This game has just been played in the first game, and if Wu Li falls into a weak state early, coupled with the injury to his left arm, it is almost equivalent to admitting defeat.

But at this moment, Wu Li can't care so much, if he doesn't use this trick, he will lose immediately!

Habu was surprised to find that it was no longer Wu Li's neck that his left arm was strangled, but an inflated car wheel cover, which was full of elasticity, and blew his guillotine open a crack!

Roar!!!

Wu Li roared angrily and released all the qi in his neck.

It was like an air bomb spitting out of Wu Li's mouth, and this roar was so huge that it overshadowed the voices of many front-row spectators.

The audience at the scene saw that Wu Li followed this roar, and actually broke Habu's arm at once!

The audience, who were cheering loudly a second ago, subconsciously stopped and watched this scene with their mouths wide open.

It is almost impossible to break free when the guillotine is about to be locked, but at this moment, Wu Li has done it! This scene that simply defies common sense makes the scene silent.

For a few seconds, the stadium of tens of thousands of people seemed to fall silent.

"Good!"

When Xiaoou saw this scene on the stage, his eyes were red, and he trembled and shouted with the greatest strength in his life.

The sound he shouted in Chinese immediately woke up the rest of the Chinese audience present, and they all shouted loudly.

"Wu Li is doing well!"

"Come on, Wu Li!"

"Wu Li, win him!!"

......

The roar of the Chinese audience made the rest of the audience also react, and they roared back not to be outdone.

"Hab!"

"Hab!"

"Hab!"

After all, the gap in numbers was too great, and the voices of thousands of Chinese were drowned out in an instant.

On the stage, Wu Li took advantage of the opportunity to break Habu's arm, exerted force on his waist, and drove Habu to roll together.

The two rolled to the edge of the octagon, Wu Li sat on the ground with his back to the barbed wire, and Habu wrapped around him like an octopus.

Wu Li was in the state of the giant python swallowing pill at the moment, his whole body was full of qi and blood, his strength was vigorous, his legs kicked the ground, and he actually stood up again little by little.

"Wu Li stood up!"

In the penguin live broadcast room, Zhang Weili shouted excitedly, and the two commentators were also excited.

The barrage is full of Wu Li's awesome, Wu Li's words come on.

At the scene, Xiaoou watched Wu Li get up from the ground again, and his tears finally couldn't help but stay.

He turned his head to look at the strong white man beside him, gritted his teeth and said, "Our country did have a history of humiliation a hundred years ago, but now we have stood up again, just like him!"

Xiaoou pointed to Wu Li on the stage, and the white strong man sneered when he heard this: "It's just that he stood up, and it's still too early to win!

"No, he's going to win!"

Xiaoou looked at Wu Li on the stage and said firmly.

At this moment, Wu Li's whole body was stained with blood because of the rolling on the ground just now, and he was covered in blood!

However, through the big screen, Xiaoou could see Wu Li's eyes, firm, persistent, and without the slightest wavering!

"He's going to win!"

As if saying to himself, Xiaoou repeated again, "We still have to sing for him!"

He and his companions deliberately traveled so far to watch Wu Li's game because he hoped to listen to everyone sing after winning the championship.

They were still discussing before, if Wu Li really won the championship, which song should be sung at that time?

At this moment, thinking of singing, Xiaoou's heart suddenly moved.

Being at a disadvantage, surrounded by white people, Wu Li's blood and unyielding eyes made him almost subconsciously think of a song.

"Let's sing for Wu Li. Xiao Ou suddenly turned to his companions and said.

"What song?"

"I'll start and you'll all be singing. ”

"Okay!"

......

On the stage, Wu Li finally stood firm, but his breath was almost to the limit.

At this point, there are 48 seconds left until the end of the first inning!

Li Tongyun looked at Wu Li, Wu Li used the Giant Python Swallowing Pill just now, she noticed it, she knew the role and limitations of the Giant Python Swallowing Pill, once Wu Li's breath dissipated, she would be in a weak state for a short time.

So if he wants to win, Wu Li must beat Habu in these 48 seconds! Otherwise, once he enters the intermission, Wu Li's state will fall to a low point, and he will lose the second game.

"Huh?"

Li Tongyun vaguely seemed to hear the singing, which was sung in Chinese.

Her ears moved, and she listened intently, under the huge shout, the song seemed extremely small, it should be some audience members in the front row, close enough, so it was still captured by Li Tongyun.

After listening to two sentences, her expression was a little moved, and she looked up at Wu Li again, still entangled with Habu.

"Wu Li!"

Li Tongyun shouted loudly, and Wu Li no longer had the energy to respond to her.

"Sleeping for a hundred years~"

She sang the song she had heard.

"The people of the country are gradually waking up

Open your eyes and watch carefully

Which will be a captive to confess himself

Because of cowering and forbearance

People are becoming more and more arrogant

Speak your mouth and shout loudly

This is the whole country!"

Under the shouts of Li Tongyun, a master-level martial artist, who drummed the dantian, this song clearly reached Wu Li's ears.

Wu Li's expression changed, this song was too familiar to the Chinese people, and he almost immediately thought of the humiliating history of the country a hundred years ago.

Surrounded by foreign powers and at an absolute disadvantage, there are always some people who choose to stand up and resist and struggle with unyielding will, to awaken the soul of a nation.

At that time, it was also the era when martial arts masters emerged.

Big Knife King Five, gossip Cheng Tinghua, Li Cunyi who killed the enemy with Xingyi knife skills at Tianjin Railway Station, and the protagonist of this song - Huo Yuanjia!

These grandmasters have used their actions to tell future generations what is the real national art!

Martial arts can be used to strengthen the body, but what really matters is that it is used to strengthen the spirit of a nation!

Wu Li is determined to promote Chinese martial arts, but in fact, he is also promoting the national spirit. He wants to win the UFC championship, win the first men's championship for Huaguo, and let the world know what Huaguo Power is!

Wu Li felt that he seemed to resonate with the spirit of those martial arts masters a hundred years ago, and he couldn't help but echo eight words in his heart: The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow!

The spirit was agitated, and a mighty spirit filled Wu Li's chest, and his spirit and fist intent suddenly became incomparable!

Roar!

Wu Li roared angrily, took a strong breath, broke free from Habu, and his figure flashed, and he came to the center of the ring.

Habu turned around and was about to catch up immediately, but his eyes met Wu Li's and he was stunned.

Wu Li's momentum at the moment is too heavy, this is a hundred years ago, the spirit left by that national art master made Habu's heart turbulent!

Brush!

Taking advantage of the moment when Habu was distracted, Wu Li rushed forward and punched Habu in the jaw!

Bang!

Habu staggered backwards, such a scene made all the fans at the scene stunned, and they didn't understand why Habu didn't flash just now?

Wu Li punched out, but in fact, he also exhausted the power brought by using the Giant Python Swallowing Pill just now, his whole body was empty, his left arm hung down weakly, and he could barely lift his strength.

However, Habu had not yet completely collapsed, he was only temporarily in a state of vertigo.

"The Great Wall will never fall

Thousands of miles of Yellow River water. ”

The loud singing came, but when most people were subconsciously falling into silence, the singing voices of Xiaoou and others came out at once.

Wu Li listened to the singing, gritted his teeth and stepped forward, another punch!

Bang!

"The rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the mountains are stacked with green peaks

Ask me what kind of country is like being infected. ”

Bang!

One more punch.

"Rush out of the way and wave your hand

We must devote ourselves to the prosperity of the country!"

The last punch.

Wu Li was covered in blood, his left arm drooped, stepped forward, and struck Habu's face with his right fist.

Bang!

Habu fell.