Chapter 35: I beg you not to die
In the ring, Ren Donglai fell to the ground, and the referee stepped forward to count the seconds.
"Ten!"
"Nine!"
As a result, just after reading for two seconds, Ren Donglai on the ground suddenly began to tremble, breathe rapidly, and foam at the mouth.
"!" Wu Li was also startled when he watched from the sidelines, "Can't you afford to play?"
The referee hurriedly squatted down to check Ren Donglai's situation, and then raised his head and shouted: "Medical staff, hurry!"
Two paramedics quickly came to the stage to check on Ren Donglai's condition, and a few minutes later, one of the doctors said directly: "Call an ambulance, he needs to be rescued!"
There was an exclamation at the scene, no one expected such a thing to happen.
Combat sports may seem dangerous, and there are injuries in almost every fight, but in fact it does not have a high fatality rate.
Taking boxing as an example, for more than 100 years, there have been more than 5,000 professional matches and 25,000 amateur matches per year, with an average of 3 deaths per year, while rugby matches have an average of 8 deaths per year, and racing matches have as many as 32 cases!
MMA may seem more dangerous because it is less restrictive, but it has a lower mortality rate than boxing, so it's rare to have to send an athlete to the rescue in a fight match.
Offstage, Zhang Xiaodong was also frightened by Ren Donglai's state, and he knew in his heart that Ren Donglai's current situation must have something to do with his medication.
When buying medicine, Zhang Xiaodong knew that this kind of thing had sequelae, which was very damaging to the athlete's body, and if it was used a few times, it was likely to make the athlete completely collapse before the age of 30.
But what Zhang Xiaodong wants is just the present of Ren Donglai, and he needs him to win Wu Li, as long as he has become popular in the past few years, he will circle the money in the circle, what about the future, what about him Zhang Xiaodong?
It's a pity that Zhang Xiaodong didn't expect the negative effect of this medicine to explode now, which is simply another critical blow to him when he loses the game.
On the other side, Wu Li also began to become nervous, and he no longer had the heart to enjoy the joy of winning the game, and he was now beginning to understand a sentence:
"What if you're the world boxing champion? If you punch down, you don't want to kneel on the ground and beg me...... Please don't die!"
Although both parties signed an agreement before the game, even if Ren Donglai really died in the ring, Wu Li would not have to bear legal responsibility, but he, a teenager who had just turned 20, would feel huge pressure if he really took a life.
Besides, he is an elegant and easy-going college student, and if he beats his opponent to death in the first official game of his life, it is hard to imagine what kind of reputation he will have in the future.
"I beg you not to die, Ren Donglai. Wu Li secretly prayed in his heart.
The medical staff carried Ren Donglai away, and the referee did not forget his duty, walked to Wu Li's side, and raised his right hand.
"I declare that the winner of this game is - Wu Li!"
[Temporary Mission: Correct the name of the martial arts, complete]
[Defeated object: Ren Donglai, comprehensive score C+, temporarily promoted to B]
"Ren Donglai really has a problem with this product!"
Seeing the system's words, Wu Li immediately reacted, this kind of temporary improvement, there is a high probability that he has taken medicine.
"But in this way, my reward should also rise, right?" Wu Li waited expectantly for the system to settle.
γReward Settlement......
[You can choose one of the following three rare skills: 1, Iron Man, 2, Eagle Eye, 3, Flame]
Wu Li was happy in his heart, and it was right to insist on playing such an open game with Ren Donglai, this time the task reward is much more generous than the last time, only 1000 fans were rewarded last time, and this time a rare skill is directly rewarded, you must know that even the cheapest rare skill needs hundreds of thousands of fans to redeem!
[Iron Man: Passive skill, reduces the speed of physical consumption in the ring by 10%]
[Eagle Eye: Passive skill, dynamic vision enhancement by 10%]
[Flame: Passive skill, you can choose one of the limbs to increase its explosive power by 10%]
The exchange price of these three rare skills on the system list is 500,000 fans, and Wu Li is equivalent to earning 500,000 fans in one mission, which is more than he earned in tonight's live broadcast.
Wu Li didn't choose the task reward for the time being, he clasped his fists and saluted everyone in the audience, and then hurriedly got out of the ring.
"Awesome!"
Li Ruoqi took the initiative to greet Wu Li, gave him a thumbs up, and then returned the phone to him.
"Na, you have a lot of gifts in the live broadcast room. β
Wu Li took the phone, and sure enough, all kinds of gifts swiped the screen, and the comment area was basically "666".
"Thank you for the gifts, that's all for today's live broadcast, I'm going to the hospital to see how Ren Donglai is doing in a while. β
Wu Li said hello to the screen, and then quit the live broadcast.
The system quickly gave the settlement data: the highest number of online people in the live broadcast room was 118621, and a total of 15,872 yuan was rewarded.
Wu Li's current personal information is as follows:
[Name: Wu Li.]
Fan value: 270,000
Money: 210,000
Skills: Xingyi Quan (proficient), Poke Foot (proficient), Wing Chun (proficient)
Item: Master Experience Card X3γ
Yesterday, he went to Yim Pak Lai to consult Wing Chun, studied for a day, plus he had a certain understanding of Wing Chun in the past, when he exchanged Wing Chun from the system, he did not have a headache like the previous exchange poke foot, and the situation was alleviated.
Then Wu Li spent more than 30,000 followers to raise Wing Chun to the proficiency level, so today in the ring can he finally punch with the Japanese character and finish Ren Donglai.
"Stay, young man. β
As Wu Li was about to leave the gym, shouts came from behind him.
Looking back, a group of people were walking towards him, the first one was about fifty years old, short in stature, but very imposing, and there were two middle-aged men standing next to him, one on the left and one on the right, both strong and looking like bodyguards.
"Hello, I'm Qi Jianwei, from the Qi City Martial Arts Association. The man in the lead took the initiative to speak.
Wu Li suddenly found that his plan had this person's signature on his plan, and Wu Li knew in his heart that he could apply for this game, mainly because of Qi Jianwei's efforts.
"Hello, President Qi. Wu Li shook hands with the other party.
Qi Jianwei nodded: "That game just now, you played well!"
Wu Li: "Thank you. β
After all, Ren Donglai's situation is unknown now, and Qi Jianwei, as the person who contributed to this game, still has to care about the situation, so he didn't say much, patted Wu Li's shoulder, and left first.
The man standing to the right of Qi Jianwei took the initiative to reach out and hold Wu Li's hand: "My name is Liu Xiaochuan, his name is Jiang Peng, Yan Lao taught us before, and we are all his students." β
Wu Li smiled when he heard this: "Hello two senior brothers. β
Liu Xiaochuan and Jiang Peng glanced at each other, and when they looked at Wu Li again, they felt more pleasing to the eye.
Liu Xiaochuan pulled Wu Li: "I am now the head coach of the Qi City Sanda Team, how about it, are you interested in coming to our Sanda Team?