Chapter 22: Poke it

"Do me a favor in a moment. Wu Li said to Li Ruoqi while taking off his coat.

Li Ruoqi: "Huh?"

Wu Li: "Help me record the fight." ”

"Why don't you just broadcast live, for fear of losing?" Li Ruoqi wondered.

Wu Li shook his head with a smile: "It's not too late to broadcast live when Ren Dong and I come to fight." ”

The temporary tasks given by the system did not specify the object, and they were settled according to the opponent of Wu Li's first live broadcast game, so of course Wu Li would not start a live broadcast when he was competing with these small characters, which would be too much of a loss.

"Boy, if you confirm that you want to fight, sign this agreement. ”

Brother Zhao walked over and handed Wu Li an agreement.

"Disclaimer: I voluntarily have a friendly exchange with the relevant personnel of Donglai Boxing Gym, if I have an accident or injury during the period, I will bear the consequences......"

Wu Li took a general look at the disclaimer, turned to Li Ruoqi and said, "You can start recording now." ”

Li Ruoqi was surprised: "Now?"

Wu Li nodded: "Yes." ”

After Li Ruoqi pointed the camera of his mobile phone at this side, he said to Brother Zhao: "If I hurt your people, I don't have to be responsible, right?"

"Huh?" Brother Zhao sneered, "It's up to you?"

Wu Li: "You just say it's not." ”

Brother Zhao sneered: "Yes, you don't have to be responsible." ”

Wu Li: "Can you count when you speak?"

Brother Zhao was completely impatient: "Can you count! Whether you fight or not, if you want to fight, sign it quickly!"

Wu Li didn't think about it, and looked at Li Ruoqi: "It's been recorded, huh?"

Li Ruoqi nodded: "Mm-hmm." ”

"Okay. Wu Li bowed his head and signed the agreement, and then handed it to Brother Zhao.

Brother Zhao grabbed the agreement, didn't look at it, pointed to the ring next to him and said, "The protective gear is over there, you can go on stage after wearing it." ”

I never thought that Wu Li waved his hand at him: "Don't be so troublesome, play according to the official game." ”

Brother Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed angrily: "Okay, if you want to find death, I won't stop you." ”

"Xiao Gao, you don't need to wear protective gear, people say that you will play according to the official competition!"

Brother Zhao shouted at the people in the ring, and the coaxing at the scene sounded again.

"This guy has a bad brain, right?"

"It's the first time I've seen someone who comes to the gym and asks not to wear protective gear. ”

"Maybe they're masters. ”

"Cut, we'll see how he dies in a moment!"

......

In the ring, Gao Bo was wearing protective gear, and after hearing Brother Zhao's words, he was stunned, and then took off the protective gear.

"Xiao Gao, don't leave your hands for a while, teach this kid a good lesson. Brother Zhao came to the stage and whispered to Gao Bo.

Gao Bo nodded: "Don't worry, Brother Zhao." ”

"I don't know what is alive or dead. Brother Zhao glanced at Wu Li not far away, his expression gloomy.

A few minutes later, Wu Li changed into a pair of black mid-length pants, stood in the ring with his upper body naked, and wore red gloves, everyone gathered around the ring, and Li Ruoqi stood not far away with his mobile phone to record a video.

The two sides warmed up for a few minutes, and Brother Zhao stood in the center of the ring and motioned for the two to move closer.

"No elbows, no throws, no knees, no attacks on the back of the head, lower body, throat ......" Brother Zhao first announced the general rules of the game, and then looked at Wu Li viciously.

"There is no scoring referee, let's just be simple, just play one game, no time limit, until one side falls for ten seconds or admits defeat, do you have any opinions?"

There are several ways to determine the winner in kickboxing, but the main one is that the referee determines the winner based on the score of both sides, the head, torso and thighs are the scoring parts, as long as the hit is effective, and in addition to that, the opponent can also be scored by knocking the opponent down once.

In most cases, the free fighting competition is still based on the score to divide the winner and loser, and now there is no professional scoring referee on the scene, Brother Zhao simply changed the rules, fell to the ground for ten seconds or automatically admit defeat before it is over, in this way, to divide the winner and loser, there must be a party to suffer.

Wu Li shook his head: "No opinion." ”

"Okay! the game begins!" Brother Zhao waved his hands, and then stepped aside.

Gao Bo set up his fist and approached Wu Li little by little, on the other hand, Wu Li stood in place very casually, without any boxing, if he wasn't standing in the ring, others would think he was taking a walk.

"Beauty, your boyfriend doesn't look good. ”

Offstage, a student walked up to Li Ruoqi with his upper body naked and said with a smile.

With Li Ruoqi's posture and temperament, when he stopped there, he naturally attracted the attention of many people, and this student who felt good about himself came directly to talk.

Li Ruoqi didn't even look at the other party, and concentrated on pointing her mobile phone at the ring.

Seeing that Li Ruoqi ignored herself, the student didn't care, and casually pointed to the ring and said, "Your boyfriend's posture is not ...... at first glance."

"Huo!"

Before he finished speaking, an exclamation had already sounded at the scene.

It turned out that at that moment just now, Wu Li on the stage suddenly took a step forward, and kicked his right foot like a sickle from bottom to top, kicking Gao Bo's calf.

Poke your feet!

This time it was too sudden, Gao Bo didn't have time to dodge, but he didn't think what would happen to this kick, but his face changed in the next second, and a sharp pain came from his calf, as if he had been scratched by a knife, Gao Bo screamed, he couldn't stand steadily, and fell directly to the ground covering his legs, with a painful expression.

Except for Wu Li, everyone present had an expression of disbelief, and many others didn't see what was going on, and they saw Gao Bo fall directly to the ground.

Wu Li looked at Gao Bo on the ground with a calm face, and poked his feet to make his feet like a knife, and the knife poked at people's bodies! Many people who practiced poking their feet kicked the wooden stake again and again, until they could kick the rotten wooden stake in one kick.

Just now, Wu Li 'poked' on the opponent's calf, and the tibia of the opponent's calf had not been specially trained to resist blows, so he naturally couldn't stand the pain and fell to the ground at once.

"Who's next?" Wu Li asked as he looked at Brother Zhao calmly.

Brother Zhao's face was pale, and he stepped forward to check Gao Bo's injury, only to see that the other party's calf was already bruised, which looked very terrifying.

This is actually the result of Wu Li's strength, and he didn't dare to exert his full strength just now, for fear that he wouldn't be able to afford it......

Helped Gao Bo out of the ring and took him to the infirmary in the gym to deal with his injuries, and Brother Zhao returned to the ring.

At this time, the scene was quiet, and no one dared to despise the young man in the ring.

"What did you just say?"

Li Ruoqi also recovered from the surprise just now at this time, and looked at the student next to him with a smile.

The student's face turned red, and it took a long time before he spit out: "Cut, our Coach Zhao is going to make a move, your boyfriend can't win." ”