"I didn't kill you twice, you must die today!" Song Long gritted his teeth.

"Really?" Qin Yang smiled yin, "I don't think you're much more powerful than the black-faced tiger." ”

Both of them are old acquaintances, and after symbolically saying cruel words, both of them tense their nerves, and a big war is about to break out.

Qin Yang fought with Song Long twice, the first time he was abused, and the second time he barely passed a few moves.

In Qin Yang's opinion, Song Long has a brute force and doesn't know how to use it, his moves are too violent, if he has such strength, he will definitely be more powerful.

There are only two ways to deal with fierce people, the first is to overcome rigidity with softness, like Tai Chi.

Qin Yang had never learned Tai Chi, so he chose the second option, he was more fierce than Song Long.

"Ah!" he snorted, Qin Yang didn't choose to continue the confrontation, he wanted to strike first.

With a fierce side kick, Qin Yang took Song Long's lower abdomen, and the side kick in taekwondo Qin Yang had practiced countless times, a perfect movement like a textbook.

This kick was fierce and fierce, and he kicked it with a chilling sound of breaking wind, Song Long was shocked, it turned out that he had underestimated Qin Yang.

In the first two encounters, Song Long crushed all the way, and even if Qin Yang fought back, it would have no substantive effect.

Unexpectedly, it was only two months since the last unmanned street, and Qin Yang had already grown to this realm, and Song Long had to go all out.

Originally, Song Long wanted to give a fatal blow when Qin Yang's legs could not be defended, but in the face of such a fierce attack, Song Long did not dare to be careless, so he could only put his hands on his stomach to resist.

This is a battle of life and death, and Song Long is not completely sure that he can be the last to strike first, so he can only defend passively first.

This kick really kicked the back of Song Long's hand, and Song Long, who had rough skin and thick flesh, also felt severe pain, which showed the strength of this kick.

Qin Yang is also gambling, his skills are not fast, at least in the eyes of first-class masters, he is betting that Song Long will not dare to hit hard.

As a result, Qin Yang won the bet, and Song Long really didn't take advantage of the attack because of various fears, so he took this kick hard.

Having won at the beginning, Qin Yang knew that the rhythm had been dominated by himself, so he took advantage of the victory to pursue Qin Yang and launch a second attack.

The super brain power played a role again at this time, Qin Yang transformed his thinking into Song Long's thinking in an instant, and judged the problem from Song Long's point of view.

Song Long is the kind of big man who has no wisdom, he only knows how to fight with brute force, even if he has experienced a lot of battles and summed up a lot of experience, but in the end, Song Long is still a fool.

As a stupid person, and a short-tempered stupid person, Song Long will definitely be very angry when he suffers this time.

Well, he will fight back!

As soon as Qin Yang thought of this, he had already seen Song Long waving his fist with a sandbag, Qin Yang was not in a hurry, because a slow-motion picture had already appeared in his mind.

As the old saying goes: hooligans are cultured, anyone who sees them is afraid, scientists know martial arts, and immortals can't stop them.

In Qin Yang's view, the meaning of this sentence is that both civil and military are invincible in the world, and the combination of civil and military is fearless.

Qin Yang is such a combination, he has a certain strength, and he has super brain power.

After judging the trajectory and position of Song Long's punch, Qin Yang smiled lightly, turned over unhurriedly, and slammed his elbow towards Song Long's chest.

Song Long's left hook missed, because before he could hit it, Qin Yang had already flashed towards his right, and at the same time, he lit up his elbow and hit him hard.

Song Long doesn't have Qin Yang's ability, he can't slow down his opponent's movements, and his IQ and reaction ability are sometimes linked, simply put, Song Long didn't react.

The left hook that charged a blow missed, and before Song Long could close his fist, he had already been hit hard in the chest.

People's chests are very fragile, and Chen Hua, who didn't need to be slapped with all his strength, was panting in his chest without Qin Yang's full force, let alone Qin Yang's full force.

Moreover, Qin Yang's full force blow, using the elbow of one of the hardest places in the human body, Song Long took this blow firmly, and the next second the big man fell on his back.

The impact was too great, and coupled with the severe pain, Song Long couldn't stand for a while and collapsed.

There was an uproar in the field, and within five seconds of the start, Song Long was knocked to the ground by Qin Yang. Moreover, the weight gap between the two sides is so big that many viewers once thought that Qin Yang was a victim who was sent up.

The shock of this scene is not inferior to the defeat of the world boxing champion, and the audience was stunned for a moment, and then erupted into high shouts and warm applause.

"Well done!"

"I'm cao, it's really exciting!"

"Shoot him, shoot him!"

“……”

Tang Qingcang smiled lightly when he saw this scene, he didn't know if he was happy because of the strength Qin Yang had shown, or if he was laughing at the big guy who had just been knocked down.

"Childe, Qin Yang's strength has improved to another level. Tang Xiaofan said affirmatively.

Tang Xiaofan has gone through those stages, and he has also progressed step by step from being powerless to the present, so he knows Qin Yang's situation.

Compared with the last battle against Liuli, the current Qin Yang is more powerful, because Qin Yang is very decisive, and his neat set of combos makes Tang Xiaofan look at him with admiration.

"Well, I can see that too. Tang Qingcang nodded.

With Qin Yang's rate of progress, Tang Qingcang estimated that he would not need Tang Xiaofan to be his sparring partner in two months.

Uncle Ye Songjian and Qin Feng were also offstage, but they were not sitting in the audience, but standing next to the ring.

Seeing Qin Yang's fierce set of attacks, the eyes of the three of them lit up, they just thought Qin Yang was a little smart before, when did this guy become so capable of fighting?

"Good guy, with this strength, it is close to the whirlwind legs of the year. Uncle Jian sighed, it seems that Qin Yang really has the potential to be a fighter.

A special training session for Hell Week, as well as occasional workouts afterward, that's all Uncle Jian knows.

"Well, I agree with that. Qin Feng nodded, Qin Yang was still pressed and beaten by himself two months ago, but he didn't expect to have this kind of strength now.

"Little madman, why don't you speak?" Uncle Jian looked at Qin Feng and asked.

"I'm thinking, how much bonus I'm going to give Qin Yang at the end of this time. Ye Song was settling the account with his fingers.

“……”

It's still the same melody as before, there are only two things in the underground boxing arena, and that is blood and screaming.

Qin Yang stood on the dazzling stage, not enjoying the cheers and admiration of the audience, but staring at Song Long lying on the ground.

Qin Yang knew his strength, and this time he would definitely not be able to make Song Long lose his ability to fight, his spirit was still tense.

Because, the battle has just begun.

It took Qin Yang five seconds to knock down Song Long with a set of vigorous combos, and it only took Song Long two seconds to get up again.

For Song Long, this was definitely an accident, and he accidentally fell into Qin Yang's way. But then again, the last bite in the chest really fucking hurts.

At this time, Song Long no longer dared to underestimate Qin Yang, and carefully retreated to the edge of the ring, his movements and expressions were much more cautious than before.

Song Long is the gold medal fighter of the Golden Eagle Gang, and occasionally goes to the Golden Eagle Boxing Stadium to make a cameo appearance as a boxer to earn extra money, and he knows that the survival of the underground boxing stadium is Facebook, and survival is the most important thing no matter what.

Knocked down by Qin Yang once, Song Long didn't dare to attack with all his strength again, at this time, he should first test how much material Qin Yang had.

"Coward!" Qin Yang grinned and gave Song Long a title.

Looking at Qin Yang who was squinting and smiling, Song Long's anger didn't come to one place, and he wanted to rush over and fight happily many times, but he didn't mention his courage several times.

Qin Yang's fierce blow just now had already brought out the momentum, and Song Long had left a shadow in his heart, and the current situation was Qin Yang's advantage.

All of a sudden, the two entered a state of stalemate and confrontation, and every time Qin Yang took a step forward, Song Long had to take a step back, and if there was no way to retreat, he would go to the side, anyway, he didn't want to make a move with Qin Yang.

This boxing match is not a time-limited ring match, Song Long has to face the reality and face Qin Yang no matter how he delays, so Qin Yang is not in a hurry, can Tu Huyan be impatient?

The two of them on the stage are not in a hurry, which is very bad for the audience, they want to see the exciting fighting pictures, not the current Tai Chi that you are in and out of.

"You're fighting!"

"Isn't it a man, that big guy, you TM give it to me!"

"Come on, demon, blow up this stupid dick!"

“……”

Although these vulgar shouts did not play a decisive role, they were also cheering up Qin Yang, which could be regarded as an encouragement.

Hundreds of viewers supported Qin Yang, Song Long was too pitiful in comparison, there was basically no voice cheering for him below, not even his old and small Boqiu.

Xiao Boqiu was also on the edge of the ring, and he was face to face with Uncle Jian Ye Song, watching the game at close range.

Seeing Song Long's cowardice, Xiao Boqiu looked disdainful: "Stick mallet." ”

Boqiu is a first-class fighter with a lot of strength and combat experience, and he sees that just now is a clear opportunity.

Qin Yang's vigorous combo was completed within five seconds, but it must have consumed a lot of strength, especially the elbow that knocked Song Long down, and it was obvious that Qin Yang was a little out of breath after Song Long fell.

If Song Long had entangled Qin Yang just now and didn't give Qin Yang time to recover his strength, then the game would have been won.

In the final analysis, Song Long is a mallet, with brute force but no brains, this kind of person deserves to be beaten.

Xiao Boqiu didn't have the heart to cheer for Song Long at all, he was also an internal member of the Divine Dynasty Organization, and knew that Song Long was a victim today.

If he loses, Song Long will be beaten to death by Qin Yang, or beaten to death by the people in the Night Fire Boxing Stadium, and if he wins, he will be disposed of like garbage by the crown prince, because Song Long injured Qin Yang.

The prince arranged it very well, Song Long couldn't survive tonight no matter whether he won or lost, so Xiao Boqiu didn't want to waste his strength to refuel, it was better to save his breath and go on the field to clean up Qin Yang by himself later.