Jin Ertai didn't say anything, but his eyes were relieved.

If Su Chen could remain calm under Douglas's furious attack and take the move effortlessly, the 30 million US dollars really had to apply for him.

Now it seems that Douglas can at least have an eighty-percent chance of winning, and the responsibility of killing this bloodthirsty butcher will eventually fall into his own hands.

The bounty does not fly away.

Jin Ertai was a little proud, and squeezed his fist fiercely, burying the vague joy in his heart.

It is not humane to expect the murderous butcher to win, especially since he is still an Interpol.

Shen Yue watched the confrontation on the stage, her fists squeaked and creaked, and she didn't even notice that her nails had been pinched into her palms.

Su Chen fell behind in an all-round way, which made her worried.

As early as before the game, Shen Yue knew that this killer known as the "Immortal Golden Body" was strong, but she didn't expect the opponent's body and strength to be so strong.

If it weren't for Su Chen's boxing technique, there would have been no suspense at all in this battle, and it would have been crushed by Douglas's non-stop offensive like a torrential rain.

The practice of yoga does not actually increase much attack power, but this auxiliary technique also has a huge advantage, that is, the practitioner's vitality and body will become extremely powerful.

You can't die, you can't get tired of running, it's like a perpetual motion machine, punching and kicking never stopping, making it difficult for people to deal with.

"Director Shen, you may lose this time, Su Chen's body is not so strong. As I said, your southern fist has too many small tricks, and when it comes to the ring with real swords and guns, it is still not as good as the death training camp that we trained in hell. Jack Tang watched the battle in the ring, was in a good mood, and said lightly.

Anyone could hear the smugness in his words.

This is a posture that wants to completely trample the southern boxers in the mud.

Ye Minghe secretly complained in his heart, thinking that Shen Sanjiang would make a good bet with others.

Well, if Su Chen loses to others, their Southern Fist Master Association can only send one person to compete for the Tiangang spot.

It's not a big chance of winning, and it will be reduced by three points.

Is there no hope for the next competition?

When Ye Minghe thought of this, his eyes were a little grayer again.

The position of head of the Haicheng branch of the Tianwu Boxing Gym was taken from him, and he wanted to win more than anyone else.

It's a pity that the skills are not as good as people, so I can't help it.

Su Chen blocked three hundred and sixty-two punches and one hundred and seventy-three legs. I felt that Douglas's attacks were endless, and the intensity of his shot did not weaken at all, and it was even stronger than when he first shot.

He knew that this was the reason for the gradual decay of his body, and part of it was because his arms and legs collided too much, and there were some injuries.

When the situation rises, you will feel that the opponent's attack is becoming more and more difficult to deal with.

"If it doesn't go on like this, if I fight for a while, my hands and feet will be discounted. ”

Su Chen felt that his hands and feet were gradually numb, and he found that something was wrong in his heart.

If it doesn't work, it will change, if it is poor, it will change, and if it changes, it will work.

He suddenly slammed into Douglas's arms as soon as he was short, his hands interlaced into hooks, and his right hand turned into a ploughman and struck his opponent in the chest as he opened his fist.

This time it was like a flash of lightning.

Rushing, intercepting, and punching in one go, giving full play to the speed of Wing Chun's superior hands.

There was a commotion among the people around, and the scene finally changed.

Douglas's punches and kicks on the stage earlier overwhelmed Su Chen, and also made everyone watching the battle breathless.

Li Mengyao, Fang Qing and Tang Ziyan were not even in the mood to speak. They all looked at Su Chen on the stage with a bitter face, desperately shielding, and was beaten like dead grass in the wind, and it seemed that the next moment would usher in a catastrophe.

However, Su Chen's tenacity was very strong, and he seized the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

"Okay! Counterattack, punch combo. ”

Tang Ziyan jumped up, he couldn't sit still anymore, his eyes lit up and stared at Su Chen's shot.

This time, whether he can regain the upper hand depends on his attack power.

Su Chen's shot was like lightning, and the five fingers of his right hand were just inserted in Douglas's chest, and a wave of blows was not exhausted, his fingers shrunk, and he hit again with half a fist.

Then the fingers clenched into fists and shook into fists, a triple combo.

"Drink Ha ......"

He shouted wildly, and under the slamming of the triple force, Douglas's body flew up with a "bang" and fell backwards five or six meters.

fell from one end of the ring to the other, and fell to the ground fiercely, with a "bang".

"Good!"

There were a few cheers in the audience, and Tang Ziyan and Li Mengyao were cheering.

Unfortunately, except for a few of them, the others were silent.

It's like Su Chen's wonderful punch that doesn't exist at all.

On the one hand, it is because most of the people who are not good enough to see the Douglas victory bought the Douglas victory, and when they saw that Su Chen had the upper hand, they naturally did not applaud.

And Shen Yue, Shen Sanjiang and others, who hoped that Su Chen would win, clearly understood that the situation was not too optimistic.

This punch didn't do much.

Su Chen's three moves are exquisite, if he changes his opponent and on another occasion, he may have won.

Purely in terms of boxing, he is naturally much stronger than Douglas, and his hand speed is much faster.

Therefore, he was able to block so many moves from Douglas's attack, and he also seized the opportunity to counterattack.

But, sadly, Douglas fell to the ground, flicked his back, and jumped again.

He knelt on one knee, one leg stretched out, half-lying on the ground like a wounded wolf, his whole body accumulating.

strangled Su Chen's move to pursue the victory in the cradle.

If there is any record of Su Chen's punch, it is that Douglas is finally injured.

A little bloodshot oozed from the corner of his mouth, and if it weren't for the lights in the ring being too bright, he really couldn't see it.

Douglas is known for his physical toughness, known as invincible, and he can afford this punch.

Anyone who has watched the pre-game footage understands that such a small injury is not even a drizzle for Douglas.

He can scream and fight with twenty-seven large-caliber bullets in his body, even if he is hit ten or eight punches, it will not have much impact on his combat power.

This punch did not play any substantive role except to give a little comfort to the people who supported Su Chen.

"Next, it should be Douglas who will suppress it infinitely, and then knock Su Chen down in a wave. ”

Not only the audience thinks so, but even the masters in the VIP table think so.

"Brigitte, now in shape, do you think Douglas can win?" asked Morey in a hoarse voice with no expression on his face.

He didn't care about the confrontation between Jack Tang and Shen Sanjiang, he only cared about whether this black kill could achieve the expected results.

If Douglas wins well this time, the organization will set him free.

Morey believes that letting Douglas go is also a good strategy.

If an organization wants to develop and grow, it must not simply rely on forced oppression, but also rely on the subjective efforts of each member.

In order to gain freedom to maximize his potential and make great contributions to the organization, Douglas can naturally enjoy the achievements brought by his hard work, and can also set a benchmark for future generations. For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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