Bang!

The pain was like peppercorns sprinkled in a pot of boiling oil, bursting open in an instant, infiltrating every cell in Cheng Peng's chest.

Shen Tingchao's strength is definitely not small, and this elbow is definitely ruthless. Cheng Peng's eyes darkened in pain, and he scolded: "I'm *** yours***, it's so dark! Isn't it forbidden to use elbows? referee, he uses elbows!"

Cheng Peng left and stepped back and reported the matter to the referee. However, the referee looked at the two of them, shook his head and said, "I didn't see him elbow, please continue the game." ”

Cheng Peng was angry, knowing that the referee was deliberately partial, and it was useless to say more. Only by winning this game can he have a chance to get justice for himself.

Shen Tingchao sneered at him, the elbow just now, he was not temporary. The position, angle, and strength were calculated by him a minute in advance.

His tall body can just block the sight of 99% of the people, and the only thing that can't be stopped is his grandmother and sister upstairs. But they can't see it, and Shen Tingchao really doesn't care. Could it be that they, as blood relatives, would expose their relatives for an outsider?

Therefore, Cheng Peng's elbow is considered to be eaten for nothing, and he will eat more next.

"Okay, good!" Cheng Peng nodded, took off his short sleeves, and threw them on the ground, "Come on, you have the ability to do it again." ”

Shen Tingchao sneered, swept his long legs, and kicked Cheng Peng's neck. Cheng Peng subconsciously raised his arm to resist, and suddenly the opponent closed his leg halfway, grabbed Cheng Peng's shoulders with both hands, and pulled him into his arms.

From falling to beating, and then from hitting to falling, Cheng Peng can see that this guy is playing a very slippery routine. Cheng Peng was very passive and tired of coping, so he could only concentrate his energy and secretly work hard.

Shen Tingchao couldn't say goodbye, so he only stumbled Cheng Peng, simply pulled Cheng Peng's two arms, and pushed him back.

Cheng Peng's lower plate was very stable, and he couldn't push it, Shen Tingchao suddenly took a step forward, his long legs bent, and his knees slammed into Cheng Peng's crotch.

"I'll wipe it, do you want me to cut off my children and grandchildren?"

Cheng Peng was startled and hurriedly blocked it with his hand. But the other party grabbed his upper arm, and the strength was amazing, which greatly limited his mobility. His hand could only turn around and clasp the crook of the opponent's leg and lift it up vigorously to avoid being hit.

The referee hurriedly turned around to see what was going on, but Shen Tingchao was very cunning, and the referee turned around him, always letting the referee's vision be blocked by his body and not seeing his small movements.

Shen Tingchao saw that Cheng Peng was holding his leg hard, and he couldn't break free for a while, so he took advantage of the situation and stepped forward.

Bang!

Shen Tingchao pushed his knee to Cheng Peng's belly.

This knee made Cheng Peng's eyes look like gold stars, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was foaming at the mouth. At this time, most of the time of the game had passed, and it was only a few minutes, but he felt like half a century had passed.

He raised his head and stared at Shen Tingchao fiercely, and the other party reciprocated with contempt and sneer.

In the eyes of the audience, Cheng Peng was pushed around by him, as if he had completely lost his resistance, and the winner of this round had actually been decided.

At this moment, Cheng Peng really has no strength. His physical fitness may be stronger than ordinary people, but Shen Tingchao, who has practiced martial arts and wrestling since he was a child, eats and wears and practices are many times stronger than him. This guy's strength is definitely not smaller than Cheng Peng's now.

Coupled with the advantage of height and weight, it is really an extremely difficult task for Cheng Peng to shake such an opponent.

"Please note that there are still thirty seconds left until the end of this game!" the referee's voice sounded so cold and ruthless.

Tick, tick!

The crisp mechanical crash of the timer seemed to be a talisman.

The cheerleaders have begun to divert their attention from the field, and it is clear that Shen Tingchao has won, and there is no suspense.

Qiao Yujun sighed and looked down at the little guy. Zhuang Zhuang sat in the cage, facing the direction of the arena, looking at Cheng Peng intently through the gap in the crowd, his small eyes were bright. It's like saying, "Daddy, come on!"

Shen Tingchao's fingers were slender and powerful, and he grabbed Cheng Peng's arm tightly, and his fingers were almost sunk into the flesh, and he couldn't see it.

Compared with Cheng Peng's exhaustion, although Shen Tingchao was held by Cheng Peng with his legs, he still had a lot of strength in his body and could push Cheng Peng out of the mat. As soon as he reaches the railing, he has the ability to lift his opponent out. For Cheng Peng, once he leaves this railing and arena, he doesn't want to come in again.

"I don't want to lose too ugly, I advise you to throw yourself out!"

"Cheng Peng, you will never be able to compete with me!"

"Leave Qiao Yujun, you must leave immediately!"

Every sentence, every word, there is no dirty language, but the eyes and tone are trampling on a man's dignity.

Even if Cheng Peng and Qiao Yujun are not a couple, he can't tolerate others trampling on him like this.

This is no longer the grudge entanglement between the Wan family and the Shen family, but he Cheng Peng has gambled on his dignity as a man.

If he loses today, he will probably have a long shadow to go through. As the son of a low-level farmer, even if Cheng Peng is still very young, he knows that he can't afford to waste this time. Not to mention, a happy mood can affect the speed of making money. The speed of making money is directly related to the quality of life at home.

No, no, no, you can't lose! Whether it's for money or dignity.

He gritted his teeth, roared, and desperately landed on the ground with his feet.

Smack, smack, smack!

The 20-centimeter-thick plastic mat was suddenly kicked out of a few cracks by his feet, and then it was like the Yellow River bursting its embankment, and it was out of control. With a few clicks, half of the mat beneath his feet was torn apart. This scene, the referee on the side was stunned, and it also surprised the people in the audience.

Before they were stunned, Cheng Peng's body was accompanied by that roar, and he pushed and bumped into it. He still clung to that leg, hunched over like a bulldozer, pushing his opponent back.

The situation was reversed at this moment, and the bulldozer continued to advance, directly pushing Shen Tingchao out of the fence. With a bang, Shen Tingchao fell on his back.

Shen Tingchao couldn't understand how he clearly had an advantage, and his opponent was clearly exhausted, so why did he suddenly reverse? Where did he get his explosive power?

He was stunned and forgot about the ten-second off-hurdle time limit.

Tick, tick!

"Get up, tide less, get up quickly!"

"There are only five seconds left!"

Everyone's shouts made Shen Tingchao suddenly come back to his senses and get up from the ground with a bone. He was furious when he looked at the broken mat in the bar, at the red-faced, panting, fist-cuffed, blood-red eyes on the mat.

Tick, tick!

The timer kept urging Shen Tingchao, and he ran a few steps to the side, ready to jump in. The half-meter-high hurdle is simply pediatric for him. But he moved, Cheng Peng moved, and he always longed for him across the fence.

Shen Tingchao didn't dare to try to jump easily, but time waited for no one, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and jumped in the air, drawing an elegant arc with his long legs in mid-air, and jumping towards the field.

Cheng Peng waited for him to make this move, and after he jumped up, he reached out and pushed gently.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.