Chapter Seventy-Four: Thrills in the Ring
Li Yan is beaten with iron, but Song Guess is not, a few counterattacks are ineffective, so he can only try to protect the vital parts of his body and minimize injuries as much as possible.
The first few minutes can only be regarded as a warm-up, Li Yan gradually entered the state, knew how to lure the snake out of the hole, deliberately exposed flaws, and let the opponent attack, as long as Song Chai punched, he could no longer protect his head, giving Li Yan a chance.
"What's the matter, at the beginning, the Thai guy still looked like he was hanging to the sky, why is he so beaten that he doesn't dare to fight back now?"
"Grandma, don't be cowardly, hurry up and get up, Lao Tzu has bet 5,000 yuan on you!"
"This Thai is too wasteful, he is still known as the uncrowned king of Muay Thai, eat Xiang!"
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Somchai's performance made the audience very dissatisfied, and was blocked in the corner by Li Yan and beaten violently, this is the level of the boxing champion? Doesn't it mean that there is a record of 50 consecutive wins, could it be that the opponents in those 50 games are all kindergarten kids?
It seems that hearing the dissatisfaction of the fans, Somchai is bitter and can only resist hard.
At this time, he was already in a mess, although his fist smashed on the side of Li Yan's face, but there were also loopholes in his defense.
After being punched hard, Li Yan roared angrily like no one else: "Look at me beyond recognition!"
The timing of his kick was very accurate, almost at the same time as Song Chai's punch, the opponent's fist fell on Li Yan's face, and his foot also kicked on Song Chai's face.
As a result, it can be imagined that Songchai's whole person was kicked upside down and flew out, his back hit the pillar of the boxing ring hard, the bridge of his nose was kicked and concave, and his mouth was bloody and blurred.
The fat man stood up violently, his face turned pale with anger, his fat body trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Stand up, stand up for Lao Tzu!"
There was even more uproar in the audience, with most of the people in the room betting on the Muay Thai fighter to win, and of course hoping that Somchai would get up and fight again.
If it was a regular fight and the fighter was so badly injured, the referee would definitely stop the fight, but black boxing is different, one fighter is still alive and has not conceded defeat, and the fight can continue.
Estimated the time, from the beginning of the game to the present, nearly ten minutes have passed, and the Aegis Talisman still has five minutes to expire, so we have to hurry up and end this game.
With a cruel laugh, Li Yan slowly walked towards Song Chai: "I have already performed my unrecognizable feet, and the next thing is to return my drifting fist!"
In the face of the dazed Songchai, Li Yan smashed him in the face several times in a row, during which the Thai tough guy tried to fight back several times, but the fists were weak.
Even if there is no Aegis talisman now, Li Yan is enough to torture him half to death.
Unrecognizable feet did kick Song Chai beyond recognition, but not only did I not restore his face to normal, but instead became uglier and uglier, swollen into a pig's face.
Li Yan didn't think about killing his opponent on the spot, he just played almost enough.
After making sure that Song Chai had no power to fight back and only had half a life left, Li Yan slowly walked to the side of the ring and looked at the fat rich man: "This boxer was invited by you, do you really want to see him killed in the ring?"
"Lao Tzu spent millions to invite him to play, if he can't win, what do you keep this life for?!"
The fat rich man's facial features are distorted, he doesn't care about Song Chai's life or death, he only cares about whether this game is won or lost, seeing that there is no hope of victory, even if Song Chai's death he won't take a second look.