In the ring, Otamendi, who was the third to appear, began to attack as soon as he came up, and the dense and continuous punches made the scene scream continuously. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, what surprised them even more was Song Zheng, because Song Zheng never moved one foot from beginning to end, but the other foot cooperated with the upper body movement to maintain balance, and the upper body dodged as fast as Keanu Reeves in "The Matrix", and Otamendi set a dense combination of punches, and in the end, he didn't even rub a single hair of Song Zheng.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, two loud noises came, and the audience was silent, and the audience, who had just applauded Otamendi's beautiful attack, couldn't close their mouths at this time, and looked at the ring one by one in amazement.

I saw Otamendi fall on his head in the ring, flipped a few times in confusion, as if he wanted to stand up, but unfortunately tried several times without success.

"Oh God, what the hell is going on?"

A young man waving the Star-Spangled Banner asked the people around him blankly, but he couldn't get an answer.

The host of the scene was also speechless for a while, he didn't know what was going on, he could only look at Song Zheng who was walking towards the corner of the ring on the stage with the same stunned.

Soon everyone knew what was going on, and the footage was replayed on the big screen at the scene.

But it still failed to satisfy the audience, they could only see that Otamendi was still attacking, and Song Zheng magically dodged one by one.

Obviously watching Otamendi obviously suppress Song Zheng in attacking, suddenly, Otamendi's attacking body was suddenly thrown out, hitting the iron cage with a "bang", and then rebounding and falling to the ground with a "bang".

This time it was so fast and so hard that Otamendi didn't react for a while, because it happened so quickly that the audience couldn't see the specific situation.

The slow action soon came out, only to see that between Otamendi's wild attacks, when Song Zheng kept dodging, he suddenly punched back, smashed a knife on Otamendi's neck, and then grabbed Otamendi's outstretched fist with both hands, twisted and twisted with one claw, four or two thousand catties, and instantly threw the huge Otamendi out.

"Sizzle~~~~~~"

There was a sudden sound of inhalation at the scene, and they finally understood now that Song Zheng dared to provoke the entire martial arts world, obviously not in vain, the previous two opponents were won in seconds, although Otamendi persisted for a while, but obviously there was still a big gap between him and Song Zheng.

Otamendi finally stood up again in the referee's loud shouts, he was very puzzled and angry that he was suddenly hit just now, he obviously didn't recognize the situation yet, saw that Song Zheng had retreated to the corner, walked a few steps, and when he came to him, he raised a kick and kicked Song Zheng.

"Bang!"

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Song Zheng didn't hide this time, but actually returned his leg with a leg, and the two legs collided together.

And then~~~~~~

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~h

Otamendi screamed, and his feet were about to fall to the ground, but Song Zheng did not give up the attack again, and kicked reflexively to the side with lightning speed, and swept his legs with a powerful blow, smashing Otamendi's body out again.

"Bang!"

This time the audience saw clearly, the scene sounded a breath again, all the voices of Song Zheng almost stopped, just now because Song Zheng was suppressed by Otamendi's attack, some depressed Song Zheng's fans and friends were ecstatic, wave after wave, in the distance, a few stands in the distance, a flag with two Chinese characters written on the huge "Kung Fu" was shaken, full of majesty.

This angered the audience who scolded Song Zheng, who shouted Otamendi's name and told him to stand up and not lie on the ground and pretend to be dead like a seed.

The fighting fighters' ability to resist attacks is very strong, but unfortunately Song Zheng's strength just now is too great, and it is beyond the limit of his tolerance.

The referee had already begun to count, Song Zheng stood sideways, his chin raised high, his eyes staring at Otamendi coldly, and his powerful momentum exuded without reservation.

Otamendi finally stood up again when he counted to six, he was also a champion, how could he fall like this, the battle began again, Otamendi punched and kicked violently, Song Zheng dodged, and between his steps, he couldn't see the rules at all.

The quick attack and flash mob are exactly what the audience wants to see, but to everyone's surprise, until now, Otamendi has not hit Song Zheng.

Song Zheng's fans set off an earth-shattering cheer in the audience, and Song Zheng really did not disappoint them, and he collapsed his fist sideways, fist to fist.

"Bang!"

Like the two men fighting their legs, Otamendi's fists were once again defeated in this hard-fought battle, and his trembling arms were obviously the result of a heavy blow.

"Bang!"

Song Zheng didn't give his opponent another chance, stepped forward, and another side kick, Otamendi hit the cage for the fourth time.

Song Zheng roared wildly, stepped out in one step, Otamendi, who had just hit the iron cage, rebounded back, and before he could land, Song Zheng hit another whip leg hard.

Otamendi was like a kite with a broken string, loaded in the ring, and it looked like he couldn't stand up.

The audience was dumbfounded, this was obviously not a level contest, and some people even didn't know what was going on, they could only see Otamendi being sent out like a punching bag.

The big screen quickly called up the slow motion just now, and everyone knew how sudden, fast, and strong Song Zheng's kick was, and they began to cheer for Song Zheng crazily, even those who didn't like Song Zheng, at this moment they had to admit that Song Zheng was indeed very powerful.

"God, what did I see!" the NBC host roared, then repeated the slow motion over and over again, "It's too strong, it's too fast, Otamendi represents the champion of MMA unlimited fighting, and he doesn't even have a chance to shoot in front of the Chinese Song, I really don't know what to say, it's all too ~~~~~~~~ amazing!"

The first two players lost, Coopers can still find an excuse to underestimate the enemy, as for the Korean pig, his movements are slow, and it is not surprising that he lost, but Otamendi surpassed Song Zheng by two levels in weight, and people originally thought that Song Zheng's challenge would end here, who knows, this ~~~~~~~~ is simply too unexpected.

"Before the game, almost all the media slandered the Chinese Song in the same way, saying that he was arrogant, but the last kick made everyone frightened, is this Chinese kung fu? I have to admit that I was fascinated by him. ”

Otamendi, who was already red and swollen with red cheeks and blood from his nostrils, staggered to his feet, and abstained from voting before the referee could ask questions.

He suspected that he was not kicked by his legs, but hit by a hammer, and now he still felt that half of his body was numb, his fists trembled, and his eyes met Song Zheng's cold eyes, and he suddenly became excited.

"If it goes on like this, I'm going to be killed, go to a fucking game, no matter how good the prize money is, it's not as important as my life, so I won't fight. ”

Before the referee could ask questions, he announced his abstention.

In the third match, the challenger was knocked out again and did not enter the second round, but Otamendi was a little better than Coobers and Kim Jidong, and managed to hold on for more than a minute, including the time Otamendi tossed on the ground in the middle.

As soon as he stepped out of the cage, Otamendi lay on the medical stretcher waiting next to him, he couldn't walk, and this appearance made the American audience in an uproar.

The host came on the stage, and Song Zheng didn't wait for him to speak, so he snatched the microphone from the host's hand: "I don't have to rest, my fists are hot, I really want to beat people, who is next, come out to let you see the real Chinese kung fu, our Chinese kung fu has never been a reputation blown with a mouth, but a reputation played with a fist, I hope that after today, the whole world will remember this sentence, Lao Tzu is to beat you to serve!"

The domineering declaration made Song Zheng's fans and friends at the scene suddenly burst into earth-shattering cheers.

It's so TM man!

Those challengers also deserve it, who let them insult Chinese kung fu?

In the hotel room, Lin Xinru closed her eyes and didn't dare to open them at all, for fear that in the next second, she would see Song Zheng fall in the ring.

"How's it going!?"

"It's amazing!" Ren Tong made Xizi hold his heart, but her round bun face was really not next to Xi Shi, "Sister! Look, my brother has killed one!"

Lin Xinru opened her eyes and saw Song Zheng holding the microphone and shouting to the audience, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, pursed her lips, and said, "If you keep a low profile, you'll die!"

Ren Tong was taken aback, and looked at Lin Xinru in horror: "Sister!"

Lin Xinru immediately reflected: "Phew, phew, phew, fairy words, children's words!"

Back at the scene, Feng Xiaogang smiled and said to Uncle Ge: "See, I already knew that this kid was not a thing in the pool, after today, I'm afraid that no one in the world will not know him!"

The bout continued, and next up was Japanese karate champion Hiroshi Watanabe.

Before he took the stage, the host asked, "There have been three challengers who have been defeated just now, are you confident that you can defeat Song Zheng?"

The little devil has always been above the top, and said disdainfully: "That can only prove that the strength of the players in front of him is too weak, in fact, in my opinion, that arrogant Chinese kid is only suitable for appearing on the screen, my karate will blow his face, karate is invincible!"

"Shh~~~~~~~~h

After listening to Hiroshi Watanabe's victory declaration, even the original martial arts fans began to turn against him.

In the VIP seat, the president of the MMA tournament turned dark: "Who invited this Japanese devil!"

The assistant shrank his head and didn't dare to speak!

Watanabe Hiroshi ignored the boos around him, took off the white uniform on his body, revealing his strong muscles, one meter nine tall, more than two hundred pounds in weight, and full of muscles, just looking at this appearance is scary enough, and in the audience, Song Zheng's friends and fans couldn't help but be more worried.

Song Zheng looked at this Japanese with cold eyes, sneered in his heart, his steps were vain, just this virtue was not enough to see.

The gong sounds, and the game begins!

Watanabe Hiroshi put his fists back and forth, which was the basic starting style of karate, while Song Zheng just stood very casually, and the whole person gave people a relaxed feeling.

Watanabe Hiroshi felt that he was being slighted, which made him very angry, but he did not take the initiative to attack, because the defeat of Coopers, Jin Jidong and Otamendi just now made him understand that Song Zheng's fists and legs were very hard.

However, he is confident, because what karate is best at is the fatal blow, and as long as he hits, the victory is easy.

He stared at Song Zheng's every move, looking for flaws, and didn't dare to be careless, otherwise the previous three players would be a lesson for him. Running in small broken steps left and right, occasionally punching and making tentative movements. But Song Zheng didn't make any other moves from beginning to end.

In the entire ring, it seems that only Hiroshi Watanabe is doing antics like a clown.

The dreary scene made the audience boo, and Song Zheng's supporters had the bottom at the moment, because they had won three consecutive victories, and the resorts were so neat, so they shouted loudly: "Teach this little Japan a lesson, kill him!"

The roar was so loud, it was impossible for Song Zheng not to hear it, he smiled faintly, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Okay, then it will be as you wish." ”

Watanabe Hiroshi was still trying, but Song Zheng had already rushed up with an arrow step, and the opponent's posture had already been full of flaws in his eyes, Song Zheng decisively raised his legs, and his whip legs were like an axe, which was powerful and sharp, and brought a lot of damage to Watanabe Hiroshi with one blow.

Watanabe has finally understood the feelings of Coopers, Kim Jidong and Otamendi, who were not kicked by the leg at all, but by the sledgehammer, and when he was kicked in the body, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Song Zheng was unforgiving, seeing Watanabe Hiroshi's door wide open, his fists frantically followed, and the half-step collapse fist collapse trick was vividly displayed at this moment.

Although Xingyi boxing is not Song Zheng's best boxing, he has studied and practiced hard for many years under the strict supervision of the old man in his previous life, which can be regarded as a bit hot.

Of course, there is a bit of heat in the old man's mouth, and in the eyes of others, he is a master among the masters!

"Bang!bang!bang!"

Every time Song Zheng punched, the scene would let out crazy cheers.

And at this moment, Watanabe Hiroshi has already lost the ability to fight back, Song Zheng's punch is too fast and heavy, if he didn't protect his head with his arms, if he didn't have a strong muscle, he would have been knocked out a long time ago, but he would have lost for a long time, and after blocking a few punches in a row, the flaw finally appeared, and Song Zheng hit him in the head with a punch.

Watanabe Hiroshi only felt dizzy in his head, and was smashed out, Song Zheng stepped forward one step later, and kicked sideways again, Watanabe Hiroshi's body smashed on the barbed wire, bounced back and smashed on the ground, if he wanted to stand up, it was impossible!

ko！

Watanabe Hiroshi didn't last a round, he only lasted for a minute and a half, in fact, he was only beaten by Song Zheng for a minute and a half in the ring.

Unlike the powerful whip legs shown in the last game against Otamendi, this time, Song Zheng showed more of his absolutely gorgeous offensive combination, powerful and heavy whip legs, fast and shadowless heavy punches, and hard fights to the flesh, which made the audience crazy.

Watanabe's coach threw a white handkerchief and took the initiative to admit defeat.

It's KO again!

The crowd cheered wildly, it was definitely a top-notch martial arts extravaganza, and they had forgotten who they were supposed to support at this time, and everyone was enjoying this exciting fighting fight.

Could it be that Chinese kung fu is really so powerful, even more powerful than American martial arts?

No matter how unhappy some American audiences at the scene were, Song Zheng's sharp and unparalleled ability has convinced them.

Some viewers who still had "black" thoughts at the beginning gradually began to turn against them, although they were still uncompromising in their mouths, but they had to admire Song Zheng for being really strong.

I believe that in the future, no one will dare to devalue Chinese kung fu as worthless as before the game, and Song Zheng has made them begin to learn to look at Chinese kung fu with reason.

Compared with the frenzied atmosphere of the scene, the audience in front of the TV can't feel the excitement of the scene, they can only watch the delayed broadcast of the TV, so they have already started to scold their mothers, wonderful is wonderful, but can't they play longer?

Watanabe's fate was worse than Otamendi's just now, and Otamendi was able to walk out of the ring on his own, while he was carried away.

The president of MMA is already a little panicked, once Song Zheng really wins all the games, how much money will he give Song Zheng at that time?

The appearance fee is 20 million US dollars, plus 10 million US dollars for each win, 320 million, this number makes him gasp.

Although this match will also bring a lot of benefits to MMA, it will still make him unhappy to pay so much money to Song Zheng as a Chinese.

The next game, the next game must end this Chinese Song!

In the fifth battle, it is the retired MMA player Leitner who wants to challenge Song Zheng, although he has retired, but when Leitner competed in the ring that year, he was a legendary figure, nicknamed poison ivy, what he is best at is floor technology, as long as he is entangled, there is no possibility of breaking free.

As an MMA legend, Leitner's appearance led the audience, and the audience suddenly erupted in cheers and screams.

NBC's on-site commentator A (too lazy to name it) said, "Leitner is out, can he be the one to finish the game?"

Guest B said: "I've seen enough, although Leitner's floor skills are impeccable, but the Chinese Song's fist power is too great, and the leg technique is too strong, did you see the combination punch that hit Watanabe Hiroshi just now? ”

"Well, the results will be known soon, the game is about to start, and hopefully Leitner can play a little better!"

Leitner stepped into the ring, the rapid defeat of the four challengers just now, made him feel a lot of pressure in his heart, he already regretted accepting this invitation a little, but he had no way back, if he didn't fight, he was a coward, and he had to pay a large amount of liquidated damages, besides, when he was still fighting in the ring before, his image was not a coward, a clown, he was a crazy vine.

Lightner stared at Song Zheng vigilantly, the previous four fights have shown that Song Zheng's punches and kicks are very heavy, if Song Zheng finds an opportunity, I am afraid that he will be able to knock himself out soon.

He didn't think that his muscles could be durable, in fact, the four players who had just been solved by Song Zheng, except for the pig Korean, Coopers, Otamendi and Watanabe Hiroshi, who were all big and muscular strong men, were not all beaten by him.

Lightner took a deep breath, calmed himself down, took the microphone handed by the host, and first gave a provocative look at Song Zheng, trying to make himself fierce and make the opponent afraid, and countless viewers around him screamed and shouted wildly because of this.

Does this provocative ritual have to be performed?

Song Zheng scoffed at this.

Lightner sniffed hard, made a fierce expression, and finally opened his mouth: "Chinese boy, I will ~~~~~~"

As soon as Lightner opened his mouth, he was stunned, only to see Song Zheng take a few steps to him, snatch the microphone from his hand, and then point at him and say loudly: "Shut up, bastard! I'm kind now, give you ten seconds to make a choice, whether to stand in the ring and fight me within ten seconds, or give up so as not to be beaten!"

The audience was stunned, and then after reacting, they let out a burst of shouts and screams.

It's so cool!

Leitner's nostrils were grunting, and the audience who had been cheering for him just now turned into boos in an instant, and he couldn't continue to talk about his trash anymore.

Hit it!

The referee pulled the two together and began to ramble on the rules.

I've said it four times, and I can memorize it!

Song Zheng completely ignored the referee and said to Lightner: "Do you think you can stand in this ring for a few more seconds? Tonight, everyone who provoked me and provoked Chinese martial arts will be held accountable for what they have said." ”

Leitner's thick nostrils began to swell like an angry bull.

Song Zheng completely ignored it, took a step back, looked around, and deliberately sat down on the side of his supporters, and said, "Lettner, if you twist your ass in front of everyone, I'll let you stay in the ring for a while without being so embarrassed, what do you think?"

"Ah~~~~~~~~h

Leitner was completely berserk, and without waiting for the referee to announce the start of the game, he smashed his fist at Song Zheng, with a muffled sound, and what was surprising was that Song Zheng grabbed this fist.

The off-court referee hurriedly rang the bell passively, and the referee on the field also shut up in time, and the game began!

Song Zheng made a very measured move, so that the enemy would lose his combat effectiveness, and he would not really hurt his muscles and bones, otherwise if he used all his strength this time, he would be sure to crush Leitner's bones, if this is the case, then tomorrow's newspaper will probably compare him to a butcher, it is really worth the loss.

Song Zheng squeezed Lightner's fist, sneered, and said, "You don't have a chance!"

Lightner was furious when he heard this, but his heart was more fearful, he wanted to withdraw the fist that was pinched in Song Zheng's hand, but he couldn't move at all, and bursts of heart-piercing pain came, making him almost can't help but let out a scream.

The audience at the scene also saw a clue, Leitner's arms and muscles, which were obviously thicker than Song Zheng, couldn't smash this fist down, his right hand was grabbed by Song Zheng's left hand, trembling and unable to smash it down, and unable to pull it back.

The severe pain made Leitner lose his mind, and he threw out his left fist, but he was grabbed by Song Zheng's right hand without any suspense, and he was caught in mid-air, unable to advance or retreat.

The camera gave a close-up shot of the faces of the two, Song Zheng's face was cold, his sword eyebrows were starry, and the cold light was shining, and he looked at ease, while Lesnar's face was already flushed, and his facial muscles were also twitching.

It was clear that in the battle of power, Leitner lost.

The audience at the scene let out a long exhalation, as if they couldn't believe that there would be so much strength in Song Zheng's arms, in fact, the previous battles ended quickly, and the real strength was obviously not as obvious as the comparison of strength at this time.

A smile flashed at the corner of Song Zheng's mouth, he shouted, his arms suddenly exerted force, and he suddenly turned around and threw Lightner out with a hard back fall.

Leitner's huge body smashed into the ring, and the loud noise made the audience closest to the ring couldn't help but feel a ringing in their ears.

Lesnar struggled twice, stood up again, rubbed his sore arms, looked at Song Zheng, his eyes were full of anger, and he actually lost the battle of strength, which made his heart full of humiliation.

I'm going to break your neck!

Lightner shouted and pounced on Song Zheng.

Song Zheng sneered, did not retreat but advanced, his body suddenly leaned back, and his legs kicked out in a row, hitting Leitner's facebone, Leitner instantly lost his balance, and his body was thrown forward uncontrollably, but before he landed, one of his feet was grabbed by Song Zheng, and with the help of rotation, he instantly dragged Lesnar's body back with more than two hundred pounds and threw it directly on the barbed wire.

"Oh God!"

There was an exclamation from the scene, as if the person who was thrown was himself.

Is this still human!?

Lightner's huge body was actually dragged back by Song Zheng with one hand, and Song Zheng's reaction speed just now was simply too fast, and it didn't seem like a human being could do it at all.

Lesnar's painful feeling was that the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and although the muscles in his body helped him resist a large amount of impact, the muscles of his face that were constantly twitching proved that he was not lightly injured at the moment.

In the VIP seat, the president of MMA was going crazy and yelled: "If there is one more person going up, I don't believe that the Chinese is invincible!"

When the assistant heard this, he whispered, "Mr. President, this seems to be out of order!"

The president of MMA sneered and said: "Rules!?What are the rules? Since that Chinese chose to accept the challenge in the MMA ring, then everything I said is the rules, if he does not accept it, he can abstain, and abstaining means admitting defeat!"

The assistant was frightened when he heard it, although he thought it was despicable, but he could only arrange it!