Chapter Ninety-Two: Attack
Seeing that Wang Le and himself had opened up the space, the Nanyue Lion smiled coldly in his heart, this kid is a typical fledgling, he doesn't guard against his legs at all, could it be that he wants to use his legs?
As an excellent professional fighter, even if the Nanyue Lion looked down on his opponent from the bottom of his heart, he was still very careful not to attack lightly, moving back and forth under his feet, and staring at Wang Le who was standing still.
At this time, from the surface, Wang Leyun seemed to be unaffected by the opponent moving back and forth in front of him, but looking at his eyes, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, and the essence kept shooting, just like a blocker, the muzzle of the gun had been aimed at the target moving back and forth, and the bullet that had already been loaded was shot out at the moment when the opponent moved to a stop!
Looking at the movement in the ring, the audience next to him didn't agree, and they all shouted and scolded, and some of them scolded: "Lion, don't hurry up and abolish him, Lao Tzu is still waiting for the next game to bet!"
Although the Nanyue Lion didn't feel much about the drum noise around him, he also felt that he couldn't go on like this, and it was time for him to take the initiative to attack, and after making up his mind, he saw that his feet, which were still moving back and forth, suddenly stopped, and then rushed in front of Wang Le.
At the moment when the Nanyue Lion stopped changing direction and was about to rush towards Wang Le, Wang Le, who had been standing still, had a gleam in his eyes, and his heels slammed into force, moving first the Nanyue Lion, and the starting speed was so fast that people couldn't see what was going on at all, and saw that Wang Le had come to the Nanyue Lion, and stretched out his hands to hold down the shoulders of the Nanyue Lion.
At this moment, his shoulders seemed to be fixed by two iron tongs and he couldn't move, and his hair stood on end, and he was about to break away from the confinement of these two "iron tongs", when he saw these two "iron tongs" pinched and twisted, and two clicks sounded.
At this time, the Nanyue Lion was completely cold, because both of his arms were dislocated, and he could no longer exert his strength.
Wang Le dislocated the two arms of the Nanyue Lion when he released it, his feet were not idle, and he lifted his right foot and quickly pointed at the acupuncture point on the inner thigh of the Nanyue Lion, only to hear the lion scream in pain, and he could no longer stand and sat directly on the ground and convulsed.
At this time, the entire underground space rarely fell into a strange silence, and no one made a sound, leaving only heavy breathing, like a strong wind whistling on the empty grassland!
The moment Wang Le launched his attack, the next process ended like lightning, and no one in the entire venue could see Wang Le's speed and movements clearly, not even Li Tao and the other staff standing in the ring.
The bitterness in the heart of the Nanyue Lion, he would never have thought that he would lose the game, and he was defeated without a single move, without the slightest resistance, this game ended so quickly, but for him, it was simply a long nightmare, the young man in front of him who claimed to be the emperor was his nightmare, if it wasn't for his lack of mobility, he would immediately turn around and run, and never want to see this guy again!
Li Tao under the ring is broken through the glasses at this time, although he knows that Wang Le is good, but if he wants to go to the ring and compete with those fighters who have rich actual combat, it is definitely not enough, well, even if Wang Le wins, he will be surprised at most, but when he sees Wang Le knock out the Nanyue Lion King so easily, and the speed is so fast, it is incredible, Li Tao's brain is blank, and at this moment he can no longer use words to describe the turbulent waves in his mind!
"See, it's right to let you put your heart in your stomach, right?" The fat man patted Wu Liang who was in a daze, and asked with a smile.
Seeing Wu Liang nodded stunnedly, he was really eye-opening today, it turned out that he had made such a good friend!
The staff in the audience carried the Nanyue Lion down on a stretcher, and the announcer walked to the center of the ring, raised Wang Le's hand, and shouted: "Winner, Emperor!"
"Boy, awesome!"
"I'll bet you to win the next one!"
"Emperor, continue to guard, Lao Tzu will press one million!"
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The people in the audience shouted loudly, which was diametrically opposed to the sound before the game, and the reason for this is because only the strong are worshiped here, and strength is king! As long as you are strong enough, people can lift you to the sky, and if you lose, then you will be swept into the trash can, and no one cares!
"Next, the winner of the second game, Northern Storm Bear vs Emperor!" shouted the announcer with excitement on his face.
When everyone heard the northern violent bear, they were excited, and they all stood up and shouted in unison: "Violent bear, violent bear, violent bear!"
The fat man saw the basic information of the northern storm bear in the computer, Russian, who had been trained and served in the Vympel special forces, was 1.9 meters tall and weighed 200 pounds・・・・・・
"No wonder it's called the Northern Storm Bear, it's so strong!" the fat man muttered to himself after reading the information.
When the bet was resting, Li Tao walked to the edge of the ring and called Wang Le over, and said: "The northern storm bear who will play with you later has won five consecutive victories in this ring, this guy has a vicious method, and when he wins for the third time, he shoots too hard and makes the opponent a vegetative person, so you must be careful later." ”
Now Li Tao will no longer say that he will admit defeat if he can't do it later, the battle that just happened has completely proved Wang Le's strength!
Wang Le nodded, and then Li Tao told the origin and characteristics of the northern violent bear, such as heavy fists, strong resistance to hitting, and small strength of the fighter even if he hits this violent bear, this Russian will be fine, a typical meat-type tank, but if he punches him, then the ending is often a tragedy.
When he heard Li Tao introduce that this northern storm bear had served in the signal flag, an internationally famous special forces, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, he didn't expect to meet the people of the signal flag here, when he went alone to assassinate a local chief in the Middle East, he met the people of this special forces.
At that time, the sheikh received Russian intelligence and knew that he was in extreme danger, so he asked for asylum, and Russia, in order to protect its national interests, sent a Vympel special force to protect the sheikh's life.
That assassination mission was Wang Le's first independent operation, and without the help of his teammates, he broke through the protective circle of the Vympel special forces in only ten minutes, successfully assassinated the chief, and finally retreated under the pursuit of the Vymple.
If it weren't for Wang Le's inexperience at that time, the fifteen team members sent by the signal flag would not have killed only five of them, and if they were replaced by the emperor at the peak of their time, all the fifteen members of the signal flag would definitely be killed on the spot!