Chapter 145: Hardcore Competition
Marcos was wearing only a pair of big shorts, every muscle in his body was full of strength, and he stood there like a killing machine made of steel. And Chen Jin was wearing an Adidas tracksuit, which looked completely unimposing and lethal, and the reporters from the foreign media in the audience all laughed at the camera and said: "Haha, I guess this little white face can't hold on for a second in front of the demon king, what do you think?"
As soon as the foreign reporter in the flower shirt finished speaking, Chen Jin in the ring had already taken off his shirt and shoes, and only a pair of Adidas sweatpants were left on his body.
In fact, for top killers, it's not just that the taller the big and burly, the appointment.
If it's too small, it won't have enough damage and range, and if it's too big, it won't work, and if it's too strong, it will affect speed. No matter how strong you are, it is useless to be inflexible. Among the top fighters, each fighter has devastating heavy striking abilities that can kill their opponents in an instant. If you are not flexible enough, you can easily be killed instantly.
Chen Jin's figure can be called perfect. It's a very standard top killer body!
What surprised everyone even more was that Chen Jin had a lot of scars on his upper body, and even two of the scars were round, and he knew that it was a gunshot wound at a glance, and everyone in the audience muttered. Chen Jin seems to be a person with a story, not the kind of squishy little white face, no wonder he dares to go to the ring to fight Marcos.
The foreign reporter was also a little surprised when he saw Chen Jin's figure just now, and changed his words on the spot: "I correct what I just said wrongly, this kid still has some strength, he can hold on to the demon king for a second, as for how long you ask me to guess how long he can last, my answer is three seconds." The reason you all know, Marcos is an undefeated myth, each of his opponents is not simple, but all his opponents have fallen into the abyss, including Querrot, who died at the feet of Marcos two days ago......"
Liu Mei and Qin Yan were both nervous, Qin Yan was usually a very assertive person, but now she was also assertive, and turned her head to ask Liu Mei beside her: "You say, can Chen Jin survive?"
Qin Yan said this because she was not only worried that Chen Jin would lose, but also worried that Chen Jin would die.
Liu Mei has to be a little more confident in Chen Jin, after all, from the moment Chen Jin appeared in her life, there was nothing that Chen Taisui couldn't do, Liu Mei hesitated slightly, bit her lip and said: "Although I also know that Marcos is terrible, I still want to believe Chen Shao." ”
At this time, the bell rings and the game officially begins.
In the low-level black market boxing match, because the strength of the two players is average, the competition time is very long. But in the top black market boxing tournaments, the fighters have strong heavy hitting ability, and their skills are very good in all aspects. Stalemates are rarely happening, and they tend to be short-lived. In 1982, Song Chai Pakun and Grilucio fought in the Fangjing boxing ring. Paquin retreated, fearing that he would hit the wall, and glanced backwards, only to be killed by Lucio's kick.
Marcos started when he saw Chen Jin, every cell in his body tensed, others didn't know how powerful Chen Jin was, but he knew that tonight was definitely a hardcore game.
"Drink!"
The moment Marcos rang the bell, he had already slid forward and swept Chen Jin to the side of his head.
He knows the size of the ring well, and even the distance between him and Chen Jin. There is also the range that his long legs can attack, and the range that Chen Jin's legs can attack, and he has a very clear concept in his heart. So when Marcos approached Chen Jin, he was standing on the edge of Chen Jin's long-legged attack range, but because he was taller and his legs were slightly longer, his leg attack distance was farther, and his accurate positioning and kicks like computer calculations allowed him to attack Chen Jin, but Chen Jin's legs couldn't reach him!
There were a few veteran black market boxing audience in the audience, who could see that Marcos's seemingly simple, but in fact to the subtlety of the perfect leg sweep, they all applauded: "Verygood!"
Marcos' kick was as fast as lightning and as fast as lightning.
But Chen Jin actually raised his head slightly to avoid it, and when Marcos swept the air, he took the opportunity to bully and break through Marcos's peripheral attack and defense.
At this moment, everyone in the audience exclaimed: "God, this guy Chen Jin actually dodged Marcos's key kick, and took the opportunity to break through Marcos's periphery!"
Chen Jin must break through Marcos' attack perimeter. His feet were able to reach the other party, and almost at the same time, Chen Jin had already whipped his leg at Marcos's head.
Marcos was frightened and hurriedly avoided it.
The two of them did not take advantage of this round of confrontation. But the people in the audience saw that Chen Jin seemed to have skills comparable to the Demon King, so this was not a match of strength and weakness, but a dual-core hard battle.
Immediately, the people who cheered for Chen Jin. It's also more.
Jiang Ming was a little surprised, turned his head to Luo Feng and said, "It seems that something is wrong, why is this guy Chen Jin so strong, not only did Marcos not be able to kill him in seconds just now, but he also took the opportunity to fight back against Marcos?"
Luo Feng's palms were now full of sweat. He was afraid that Chen Jin would be kicked to death by Marcos, but now that he saw that Chen Jin still had strength, his heart was a little lowered, and he turned to Jiang Ming and said, "Who knows, watch the game first!"
It's the same as the top black market boxing matches. Chen Jin and Marcos almost all have the same leg style, Chen Jin first kicked Marcos's left shoulder blade, and Marcos also kicked and broke several of Chen Jin's ribs, both of them were already injured.
The foreign media reporters in the audience all screamed and exclaimed, this powerful son of Lihai City. It was shocking to be able to injure the Demon King, even though he himself was kicked by Marcos and broke his ribs.
The top black market boxing doesn't end with a few broken ribs or broken shoulder blades. Hogan, the black market boxing champion of the year, in the last fight. Both arms and collarbones were kicked off one after another, and in the end he basically lost his ability to defend, but the game continued, and finally Kuone was killed in the ring, and a generation of demon kings fell.
The saddest point of black market boxing. It is that most of the former hegemons have withdrawn in one of the most extreme ways: falling.
Chen Jin and Marcos were both injured, but the two of them were like injured beasts, not only did they not fight, but their fighting spirit became stronger, like crocodiles that smelled blood.
Chen Jin deliberately showed a little flaw. Marcos, who is good at seizing fleeting opportunities, came up in an instant and swept in with a fierce kick!
Chen Jin was already prepared, and at the moment when Marcos just raised his foot, he had already kicked out like lightning and met Marcos's foot!
Marcos' left shoulder blade was shattered, and the pain was secondary, but it affected his balance a little, so much so that his killer kick was slightly inferior to his peak speed.
Chen Jin and Marcos are almost the same in terms of speed. But Chen Jin was prepared, and because Marcos's speed was not as fast as before, he kicked Marcos in the calf with a lightning kick, and the last shot came first, kicking in the crook of Marcos's calf!
Chen Jin was able to kick and break a tree with a thick bowl mouth. Marcos kicked a 2.7-inch iron post, and both of them had very strong legs.
But Chen Jin's kick was already fully exerted, while Marcos's kick was still just ready to start, the two legs collided together, and only the sound of snapping and clicking was heard almost at the same time. Then Marcos let out a terrible wail.
Marcos's right foot bone was directly broken, and the opposite direction was strangely V-shaped, Chen Jin also snorted, hugged his foot and took two steps back, and the cold sweat on his forehead fell down. The leg bone is already cracked.
Rao is Marcos is a steel man, but all the leg bones are broken, this heart-rending pain still made him fall in the ring, let out a terrible and desperate wail, this degree of bone breaking, his black market fighter career, has ended, and he can't return to this kind of top-level competition.
A generation of demon kings has fallen.
On the contrary, Chen Jin, although his right foot trembled slightly because of the bone injury, he still held the injured left rib, tiptoed with a trembling kick, and walked to Marcos with a limp, and then in the referee's bell and the sound of the victory. Chen Jin raised his right fist, which represented victory. At the same time, he turned his head and squinted his eyes, looking at Jiang Ming, who was standing beside Luo Feng, and showed a sneer.
"Wow, Chen Jin actually won!"
Liu Mei and Qin Yan burst into excited cheers and hugged each other forgetfully. Jumping and jumping.
The people around also recovered from the shock, and the scene instantly erupted in earth-shattering cheers, Chen Jin actually defeated Marcos, which was too powerful.
Even the audience in Lihai City shouted at the foreign reporters who looked down on Chen Jin just now and said that Chen Jin couldn't hold on for three seconds: Your demon king has fallen!
Fat man Jiang Ming, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he looked at Chen Jin in disbelief, his lips trembled: "Impossible, impossible, this must be an illusion......"
Luo Feng took out his handkerchief at this time and wiped the sweat, the stone hanging in his heart had been put down, replaced by an overwhelming ecstasy, he turned his head proudly and glanced at Jiang Ming, as if smiling, thinking: Fatty, this is not an illusion, you are finished.
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