Chapter 207: A Former Warrior

This sudden roar startled everyone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This is boxing, not taekwondo. Everyone was watching the game with full attention, but this guy suddenly came out with this sentence, and almost didn't scare everyone's urine out.

"I'm noisy, my bladder just shaking. ”

"Me too. Is this guy going to make a big move?"

"I don't think so. No matter how much water the world champion is, he can't be wiped out by passers-by. ”

Hearing the discussion from the audience, Bai Yi's running body almost didn't come to a 360-degree emergency brake.

World Champion? This man across the other side is a World Champion? Damn, where did this come from? These people also think too highly of themselves. I just want to find a good place to vent my anger, whether Nima is angry with herself or by others now.

It's a pit!

Thinking of the short hair's previous words, 'Do you want to play two,' the kid smiled wickedly when he said it, and he was fooled! At that time, I thought that he was going to make two moves with him, so I agreed without even thinking about it. Later, I found out that there was someone else who wanted to fight me. These bastards are so hateful, especially that short haircut. Thinking that the reason why he was now competing against a world champion was because they were playing tricks, Bai Yi couldn't wait to jump off the stage and beat that kid hard.

Looking at the ordinary face of the man opposite, if it weren't for hearing the discussion of the people in the audience, Bai Yi would never have thought that this guy would be a world champion anyway. This man is not unusual except for his physical strength.

At this time, his heart was like a river overturning. This kind of title really shocked him, but thinking of the fight between the two just now, it seemed that the other party was not so powerful that he could not defeat, Bai Yi's heart became a little hesitant.

Couldn't help but slow down the movements of his hands. There is a cloud in the art of war: one blow, then decline, and three exhaustion. It is said that the great role of 'momentum' in the confrontation between the two armies. To determine whether a person is strong or not, physical strength is not the most important, psychological strength is often the most critical.

Thinking that he had no way out, Bai Yi's eyes gradually became clearer. What about the world champion, he just took this opportunity to practice his hands. The so-called narrow road meets, the brave wins. He is not a soft persimmon to be manipulated by others.

Fierce in his heart, he rushed forward. Blocking Bai Yi's attacking fist, Zhang Long was somewhat surprised to find that the movements of the opponent's hands seemed to be a little slower than just now, and the momentum was a little less chilly than just now. Although his eyes still looked so fierce, they seemed to be a little less bloody.

Originally, Zhang Long didn't take Bai Yi to heart, and the gap in the strength of the two people was still obvious. If you can't even deal with an ordinary person, then your world champion is really home.

Bai Yi's current changes, Zhang Long didn't think much about it, and he didn't care, anyway, no matter how he changed, he was vulnerable in his eyes.

After enduring it for so long, Zhang Long knew it was time to fight back. He took a few quick steps forward, and his body shot like a snake to Bai Yi's side. Both hands struck violently, like a vicious wolf preyding. This sudden change caught Bai Yi off guard.

It's not that the other party's speed is fast, it's that his speed is too slow. In a hurry, Bai Yi hurriedly swung his fist to block, Zhang Long was like an unpredictable prophet at this time, easily dodging the opponent's attack, and then his hook slammed into Bai Yi's head at a very large angle, if he was hit, even if Bai Yi could not be knocked out immediately, it was estimated that he would be injured a lot.

Both of them moved very quickly, like lightning and flint. Before the audience had time to react, they saw Zhang Long's punch full of explosive power slamming into Bai Yi.

In a hurry, Bai Yi only had time to raise a hand to protect the vital position of his head.

Bang Bang Bang -

The power of this punch was beyond his imagination, several times larger than just now, at least 400 kilograms. The power of the fist passed through his forearm and then to his head. It was as if someone had smashed his arm with an iron rod, and his head immediately became dizzy. Seeing that his body was about to lose his balance and fall to the ground, Bai Yi staggered a few times, and stepped on several feet of different shades to the side before he finally stabilized his body. This feeling of being drunk makes people feel like they are stepping on cotton.

Shaking his head, there was a ghost in front of him. Bai Yi felt as if the whole world was spinning. Nima, is this going to be knocked out? Somehow, the thought popped into his mind.

"Damn, I'm killed!"

"This kid is going to fall!"

Seeing Bai Yi swaying on the stage, the people in the audience immediately shouted, and they were so excited that they almost jumped onto the stage. At this time, it seems that there is a flame burning in everyone's body.

Z-z-Z

Bai Yi's fist gauntlet rubbed violently on the surrounding rope, he tried his best to grab something, stabilize his body, but the restraint of the fist glove made him helpless, after trying several times, Bai Yi's body finally leaned on the rope, at this time he was still hanging his head, and he could see that the punch just now made him hurt a lot.

"Damn, this is all holding up. This kid looks like he really has two brushes. Seeing that Bai Yi actually held up this punch, the people in the audience became even more excited.

How powerful his punch is, Zhang Long knows very well in his heart. This hook can be regarded as one of his several killer moves. But if they are hit, very few will survive.

He didn't expect that Bai Yi's not very strong body could really carry it. This kid's ability to resist the blow made Zhang Long a little surprised, and then his eyes showed excitement for the first time tonight.

Since retiring, he has rarely played against anyone. Even if he occasionally practiced a few hands, after knowing that he had won the world championship, the other party became polite, and the practice became like a family, and he couldn't enjoy it at all.

Just like the punch just now, he never used it again after he retired, and he thought that Bai Yi would fall immediately under his punch, but now it seems that he really underestimated the other party.

"How is it, can you continue?" Because there are no referees on the stage now, only the two of them, Zhang Long had to ask the other party himself. There was a faint hope in his heart, hoping that Bai Yi would be able to continue, and men were eager to fight, especially former warriors like him.

"Cool! ”

Bai Yi, who came to his senses, couldn't help but roar, although he knew that he had lost according to the real game, but a strong desire suddenly arose in his heart, eager to have a good fight with the man opposite, although he already knew that he was definitely not his opponent, but he just couldn't contain this thought.

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