In the control room on the second floor, Mr. Ge and Brother Xiong were still watching through the glass, the situation on the field did not take a shocking turn at all, nor did it appear in the story of the reversal of defeat into victory, everything developed according to the plot, and slowly moved forward according to people's assumptions, Mr. Ge held a cigarette in his hand, standing in front of the glass window, with a pair of deep eyes and a straight body, with a great posture of overlooking all beings.

"It can't go on like this..."

He shook his head slowly, muttering softly out of his mouth.

"Are you worried that Lao Hei will destroy him?"

Brother Xiong watched with a smile, although he had reminded Shang Yang just now, and said that his younger brother often called Shang Ge behind Shang Yang's buttocks, but personally, he had no feelings for the guy who was being beaten on the stage, whose son and daughter would he die? The only thing that made his eyes shine was that Shang Yang actually survived the second quarter and was about to start the third quarter.

Courage is commendable.

"I'm worried about him?"

Mr. Ge smiled disdainfully, every year, there are more than a thousand times in the boxing stadium, and in addition to beating people to death, there are not a few who are injured, damaged, and left sequelae, Shang Yang, a little person, is really no longer in his eyes, and said slowly: " The appearance of Fool Yang does bring new highlights, although the first two quarters have no ability to resist, but also mobilize the atmosphere of the masses, and some emotions can be retained for a short time, but if the time is too long, it will be aesthetically fatigued, and send a message to the people below, signaling Lao Hei to solve him in the third quarter, so as not to delay the progress of the game later..."

I have to admit that Ge is always a very shrewd operator.

Epiphany is beautiful because of a flash in time, and she has been watching one side being blocked in the corner and beaten, and she can't resist at all, it makes no sense if it takes too long, and it is easy to arouse the disgust of the audience.

After listening to this, Brother Xiong shrugged helplessly, and glanced at Shang Yang on the stage sympathetically.

"It's just an ordinary person, what are you doing here?"

……

On the boxing ring, the old black hair has been soaked with sweat, leaning against the corner, calmly accepting the coach's sweat, everyone on the scene can see how much the strength of the two is different, and the coach is even more so, he is too lazy to put any tactics for the old black, just fight.

The coach touched the headset, and then whispered, "Instructions from above, let you hurry up and end the game in the third quarter!"

"Section 3?"

Lao Hei panted and asked rhetorically, he didn't spare his hand just now, and today he also saw what a boiled duck is... Although the guy on the other side has been beaten, his mouth has not stopped, if it is placed in a special period, it is indeed a good quality, but now to provoke the opponent, even he will not do this, it is undoubtedly a fool's doing, and said coldly: "It's too cheap to knock him down in the third quarter, I want to torture him slowly, slowly tease him..."

The coach saw that Lao Hei was scolded by Shang Yang, if it was a normal game, the offense would definitely not be as fierce as the first two quarters, fortunately, the opponent was too weak, don't worry, and reminded: "Mr. Ge has been upset about things in the city recently, what does he say let's do, don't make him unhappy..."

Lao Hei thought about it and didn't respond, but stared at the other side viciously, his eyes becoming more and more vicious.

Opposite side.

Shang Yang was sitting in the same way as him, his chest was also rising and falling violently, he didn't open his eyes, he was breathing violently with his head up, but Uncle Zhou was frightened when he saw Lao Hei's eyes, and he couldn't stop shivering, his face was full of fear: "Xiao Shang, you have done a good job, very good, listen to Uncle's words, I will add another five hundred to you, and admit defeat in the third quarter, don't hold on, I beg you..."

"There is no point in persevering, we can't win, it's okay to be knocked down, if you have a concussion, you can't do it, you have to think about it, this is a lifetime thing, you must admit defeat!"

Uncle Zhou's heartfelt voice was extremely strong, but it was full of too much helplessness.

Shang Yang continued to remain silent, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Ding"

The third quarter begins.

Lao Hei quickly stood up, and Shang Yang opened his eyes and took a defensive posture early.

Seeing this state, a burst of "boo" suddenly broke out in the scene, and most people's eyes were looking at the fool, but they were reluctant to withdraw their gaze, and they were all looking forward to wondering what kind of failure the fool Yang would look like.

The two walked to the middle.

The corners of Lao Hei's mouth twitched continuously, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and finally he said indifferently: "Boy, today is the first time you appear in the ring, and it will be the last time you appear in the ring, stand up and prepare for the most violent rainstorm!"

Shang Yang still breathed heavily, his eyes looked at Lao Hei through the gap between his arms in front of him, and then chuckled: "Don't forget your predecessors when you are in the cave room, let me tell you, what kind of posture your daughter-in-law likes the most..."

"I'm going to beat you to death!"

Shang Yang's words didn't wait for him to finish, Lao Hei couldn't wait to start attacking, shook off the referee with one hand, rushed to Shang Yang's side, and his punches were completely out of order, just like the usual speed training of punching sandbags, just to pursue speed, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen punches had been smashed over Shang Yang.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound was loud.

"Huh... Hey... Huh!"

The scene was no longer exclamations and shouts, only a sound of disdain.

After all, Shang Yang, who has no ability to fight back, and this performance, the heat is gradually dissipating.

"Down with him!"

The coach below noticed that the situation was not right, and he shouted unhurriedly, shouting surprisingly loudly.

When Lao Hei heard this, he looked at Shang Yang, who was already standing unsteadily in front of him, and gritted his teeth fiercely: "Boy, hold on!"

After speaking, the right fist had already begun to accumulate, and then, it bombarded in an instant.

"Bang dang!"

It was just a matter of an instant, and Shang Yang's body had fallen straight up, like a piece of wood, smashing on the ring without any bending.

At the same time as he fell, the sound of "huh" at the scene suddenly stopped, and the referee ran over and knelt beside Shang Yang, patted the ground with his palm, and began the countdown.

"Ten..."

Lao Hei knows how strong his blow is, not to mention Shang Yang, even if the professional boxing arena is hit, he has to slow down for a while, otherwise how can he become the top few opponents in the boxing arena with the shortest average OK opponent time?

It's explosive!

"Nine..."

Everyone in the audience began to follow the countdown.

"Eight..."

Old Black had already begun to turn around, raise his fists, and show his muscles in all directions.

"Three..."

Mr. Ge on the second floor couldn't help but speak: "Tell the next group of players to prepare!"

"Two..."

"Wait"

Brother Xiong behind Mr. Ge couldn't help but speak, a surprised look flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand to the glass: "This kid is up again..."

"One!"

That's right, when the number was shouted, Shang Yang, who was lying on the ground like a dead fish, actually stood up slowly and put on a defensive posture again.

Shang Yang had a simple smile on the corner of his mouth, and just now, he clearly heard that the boxing arena was counting down, and these spectators were surprisingly united.

"He's up? What a fool to be beaten all the time?"

"Fool Yang really deserves his reputation, but this also makes me look forward to what kind of posture he will end."

"Look at Lao Hei's face, it's really dark, it's the first time he's been annoyed to this extent"

The audience in the stands was talking about it, and even Uncle Zhou wondered if this kid was really beaten stupid!

"What are you doing, hurry up!"

Lao Hei originally turned his back to Shang Yang, but he noticed that the audience's calls stopped, so he turned his head to look behind, and when he saw Shang Yang standing up again, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, what the hell is going on with him?

Shang Yang yelled on the spot: "Come, hit me!"

"Good, good... It seems that you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

Lao Hei's voice fell, and his body pressed over again, still as strong, but the speed was already much worse than the first and second quarters, at least half of it, and even his breathing became no longer rhythmic.

Shang Yang didn't prove resistance, he kept retreating, and there was no way back behind, just like retreating from the side, like seeing an old cat's rat and blindly dodging.

The people who come here are all watching the duel between strong men, how can they have the heart to watch this?

"Old Black, what are you waiting for, hit him!"

"Don't hesitate, there is no point in playing, it's a waste of our time"

The roars came and went, and even Mr. Ge's face began to change, and it was obvious that the longer it dragged on, the more disgusted the audience became.

Said coldly, "Tell Lao Hei, hurry up!"

The coach received the information, and he was sweating urgently, Ge in the boxing arena was always something he couldn't afford to offend, and he wanted to solve Shang Yang quickly, but he knew Lao Hei's physical condition better, and he had done his best to catch up now, nothing more than that, the previous few quarters were too hard, and he didn't expect this guy to be so resistant.

His face was flushed and he roared: "Hurry up and hit it, what's the ink, hit him!"

"You kid, don't run, don't run!"

Lao Hei was furious, looking at the figure in front of him, he couldn't wait to catch him, press him to the ground, and beat him violently, it was best to beat him so that he couldn't move for the rest of his life, because in a trance, there was a feeling of being teased.

He finally stopped his standard position, opened his arms and made a running motion, and rushed to Shang Yang's eyes in two steps before striking it.

"Bang..."

After a few punches in a row, he finally hit Shang Yang again.

This is already Lao Hei's full force blow, and the strength can be imagined.

Just look at Shang Yang's figure that has been dodging for a moment, and then his body went weak and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the scene was much quieter.

"This fool Yang doesn't have any strength at all, except for defense, he will be beaten, and now let him cheapen him..."

"Damn, I wanted to come and see the violent collision between tough guys, but I didn't expect to see a monkey trick"

"Hey... I don't have the strength to come up and find death!"

When Uncle Zhou saw Shang Yang falling, he faintly felt a sense of steadiness, looking at the figure that was smaller than the boxer, his eyes were faintly sour: "It's good to fall... Fall down well..."

"Whew..."

Mr. Ge breathed a sigh of relief, the most important thing is to make everyone happy in the industry, and his eyes fell on the ring without sympathy.

Lao Hei didn't greet the cheers like just now, but bent down beside Shang Yang, he felt dizzy in his head, in the past, he used to play rhythmically and breathing, but today he is completely disordered, and now he is a little hypoxic, but in fact, he can't lose it, just next to Shang Yang, he roared with all his might: "Get up... You get up!"

The audience heard his voice and responded in a passionate trance.

"Three..."

"Two..."

"I'm up!"

Before the word countdown could be spoken, Shang Yang stood up from the ring with extremely fast movements, his movements were even more agile than standing up just now, his speed was very fast, and he had already stood firm in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the arena froze, and everyone was stunned.

I heard Shang Yang remind again: "I'm up... Come... Hit me..."