Chapter 132: Falling off the ring
"It's all in the ring, what did you do before, Nima asked the coach for advice at this time!" the speaker raised his hand and threw a mineral water bottle at Ramos.
"Something that doesn't understand the rules, smash his life!" someone roared.
Immediately, melon skins, fruits, mineral water bottles, and shoes flew all over the sky, and the shouting and scolding rose sharply.
Ramos hurriedly ran to the referee's side and bowed to the crowd again and again, and the anger of the scene was calmed.
In the hearts of the audience, they all want to see if the luck of the wooden man will happen again, Ramos is just a supporting role for the wooden man to hit the big luck, and they can't wait for the boxer to open it.
The current Zhou Yunyang definitely has more than half of the status in the boxing ring, and if you use shares to explain his status in the ring, he accounts for at least 90% of the shares.
The referee looks left and right, and then blows the whistle.
"Referee!" Ramos clamped his legs and looked bitter, "I want to pee!"
The referee's face fell: "Nima doesn't want to fight, if you don't fight, get off the stage for Lao Tzu!"
The referee was furious, you were just about to blow the whistle and you wanted to drink water, and now you just wanted to pee when you were about to blow the whistle.
"No, no, no, I'm really going to pee on the referee!" Lamus panicked and quickly bowed to the referee, as if he was pecking rice for a chicken.
Do you think it's easy to get up here and fight black boxing?
Anyone who can get on the ring here to fight boxing, all of them are reviewed and reviewed, and all conditions allow you to go to the ring, whether you are a person or a ghost, you can jump on the ring and fight, it is not as simple as you think.
Ramos doesn't know if he "got off the ring" himself, or if the referee told him to "get out of the ring", there is no chance for him to get in the ring again.
Of course, the reason why Zhou Yunyang stepped into the ring without being censored was because he talked about getting into the ring today last night, and it was completely a sentence from the major of the Supreme Security Bureau to protect Yu Chenglong.
The strength of the major of the Supreme Security Bureau is not something that ordinary people can guess.
Otherwise, even if Zhou Yunyang can pass the review, he will not have a year and a half to get on the ring here.
The audience is anxious to see how the wooden man hits the luck, Ramos wants to pee, Mamai Pi, it's simple!
The audience didn't care that Ramos was standing next to the referee and the wooden man, and he was about to smash into the ring with mineral water bottles, melon peels, fruits, and shoes in his hands.
Zhou Yunyang took a step forward, stretched out his arms to the sky, and opened his palms and ten fingers to face the audience, and the shouting and scolding of the audience stopped abruptly, and none of the objects that should have been smashed into the ring fell into the ring.
Zhou Yunyang is so magnificent and majestic at this moment, and he is a general who commands thousands of troops.
Zhou Yunyang shouted and asked: "The reason why you are angry, scolding and smashing people is that you have seen that my luck is too good to be good, you are panicking to see how Ah San lies in the ring, everyone answers me, isn't it?"
"Yes!"
The audience answered in unison.
There are so many spicy people, voices, expressions, and postures, if they don't go to intensive training for 180 days, they can't reach the on-site level.
Zhou Yunyang lowered his arms: "Since everyone said yes, let's wait for him to pee back, and see how my luck shows!"
"We'll wait!" replied the audience in a sonorous voice.
Ramos was so frightened that his legs and feet cramped, and his liver and gallbladder were almost shattered, and he cried with a sad face, Lao Tzu is here to box, not to show you luck.
However, he dared to say it, just in his heart, so let's pee.
"Give you five minutes. "The referee seems to be saying to Ramos, but it is actually a notice to everyone.
"Yes, yes, I'll hurry. β
Although Ramos is a big man, he is not stupid at all when he runs, but he still has a little bit of a black fighter now, and he is a lame laughing star.
Looking at Ramos's appearance, everyone burst into laughter, and everyone could afford to wait for five minutes, not in a hurry.
Mr. Huang looked at the situation in the casino, and then looked at Zhou Yunyang, such a demonic black boxer, why didn't he find out earlier, he is really the God of Wealth, wherever the God of Wealth goes, he likes it anywhere.
Yu Chenglong looked at Zhou Yunyang, he knew that Ramos had lost, and everyone knew that Ramos had lost, and the reason why he endured patience to see the result was to see how Zhou Yunyang hit his luck.
Playing black boxing, to put it bluntly, is a boxer beating another boxer in public, and arousing the gambler's gambling heart through violence and blood, and the result is naturally the same.
Now suddenly jumped out of a black boxer who hit the big luck, not relying on boxing, relying on hitting the opponent with great luck, such a result is a bit novel, and the audience really has some expectations.
Ramos is back, giving the clown back.
Filipino maids are world-famous.
Ah San worked as a security guard, and took a pestle in front of the gate, a brown bear man, both a little naΓ―ve and a little scary, so Yin Bao is also very famous in the world.
Ramos is cute and cute, but his face is worried, and it can be seen that he doesn't want to go to the ring, but he has to go to the ring, and if he doesn't get into the ring, he has to insulate himself from the black ring here.
The referee's whistle blows and the game begins.
Ramos ran away like a calamity star, keeping a sufficient distance from Zhou Yunyang, and staring at Zhou Yunyang with a vigilant gaze like a calamity.
Zhou Yunyang looked at Ramos in a daze, "I didn't think about beating you, what are you doing so far? So many people are watching the two of us, you just make it look like you don't get along with each other, what happened!"
Ramos was about to cry, "You are a disaster, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it? Didn't the saint say that if you can't be provoked, you can't hide? I'm now following the saint's teachings and avoiding you!"
Zhou Yunyang's face became more and more strange, "We are on stage, thousands of eyes are staring at us, they want to see us in close contact, even if you don't want to be close to me, you should get closer and pretend to be friendly!"
Ramos trembled, "I don't dare to approach you, you're lucky, I'm afraid of accidents." You've been friendly to me in front of them, but I'm in pain, so it's safer to stay away from you. β
Zhou Yunyang's face showed a puzzled expression, "We're boxing, you can't just avoid me like this, you have to fight if you fake it!"
Ramos was frightened, "It's because it's not a fake fight that I learned a lesson, you hit the luck of someone with a broken leg and a jaw, I'm so afraid!"
Zhou Yunyang coaxed a child-like expression, "Don't be afraid, good child, baby, come, uncle touch you." β
Ramos's soul was scared away, "Don't, I'm afraid that I won't be able to eat if you hit my chin, I have to eat twenty steamed buns, eight catties of rice, five catties of meat, and a pot of vegetables a day, and I will starve to death if I can't eat anything without a chin!"
Zhou Yunyang understood his expression, "Good boy, you said so pitiful, I won't hit you on the chin, only on your belly, who told it to hold so many steamed buns, rice, meat and vegetables." β
Ramos ran faster and faster, looking at Zhou Yunyang like looking at a ghost, "Ahhhhh......h
The two did not speak on stage, and exchanged divine knowledge through their eyes.
Ramos understood Zhou Yunyang's eyes, and was so scared that he couldn't wait for a crack on the stage to get in.
Zhou Yunyang insisted on rubbing Ramos's cold ass with a hot face, and he would not give up if he didn't rub Ramos's cold ass.
The audience couldn't see the two of them making a fool of themselves, only Ramos running away for no reason, and the wooden man chasing after him for no reason.
This situation should not be, it is not scientific, illogical, or reasonable at all.
To put it bluntly, even if the two of them are fake fights, they have to fight twice, and it is necessary to make a show twice!
There is no fight on the platform.
Zhou Yunyang played with Ramos on the stage, and gradually forced Ramos to the sidelines, he moved left and right, controlling Ramos to a small range of motion in the corner of the ring.
The black boxing ring is not large, about fifty square meters, square, and there are no guardrails around it.
According to the rules of black boxing, as long as a fighter falls off the stage, he is considered to lose.
Zhou Yunyang forced Ramos into a corner, and kept giving him a hand in his eyes, distracting him and panicking.
Ramos shuddered when he thought of the first two fighters, one with a broken thigh and one with a hanging chin, and now he was bent on delaying time, looking at the soothsayer in the audience, and he fought back in half an hour.
Zhou Yunyang saw Ramos in a trance, lifted his legs and stepped on his feet, pushed forward with both palms, and shouted: "Look at the fist!"
Ramos felt a tremendous force pounce on him, and he screamed, and his body stepped back, falling from the corner of the ring.
The audience was silent.
Everyone could see very clearly that the wooden man was at least three meters away from Ramos.
Ramos fell off the ring by himself, you say this wooden man, what a luck.
"Ah San fell off the ring like this, is he still a black boxer?"
"It's so funny, I didn't throw a punch, and I fell off the ring, it's amazing!"
"Black Fist didn't see violence and blood, and the comedy ended, is it a problem with Lao Tzu's IQ?"
"Tell me, who let Ah San come here to box, despise his parents, don't they?"
More people laughed, very speechless about Ah San's fall off the stage, did not condemn his honesty and cuteness, and didn't mind if they didn't see a fighter fighting, how to say, they saw how the wooden man hit the luck.
The black boxer fell off the ring without a punch, is there one in the world?
There is no one before and no one after you, isn't it a stroke of luck to see such a scene?
"Well, I hit my own luck. β
The people present realized that they could only watch it once in their lives, and such a good luck hit, hehe!
The audience saw the wooden man push his palm and make a gesture, only Ramos knew that he encountered the same feeling of oppression as the wall fell, and his body was unsteady and fell off the stage.
He was glad that he didn't get close to the wooden man, so unlike the first two fighters, he had to lie in bed for at least half a year.
Zhou Yunyang looked at the crowd, hugged his fists and said, "Everyone, he fell off the stage by himself, this is my luck." β
A group of people looked at Zhou Yunyang in a daze, the boxer has never won with a punch in the stage, except for luck, what else will make the opponent fall off the stage?
Only then did everyone realize that the wooden man was not wooden at all, and he seemed to be a ghostly clever, inexplicably beating three black boxers.
Yu Chenglong sent water to the boxing ring: "I said, are you waiting for work?"
Zhou Yunyang said: "If you fight one by one, I don't wait for work, what else can I do?"