"Ding, ding, ding!"

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Douglas Coobers was obviously impatient, and after a few bumpy steps on his front and back feet, he rushed up with an arrow step, and his fists were as dense as the wind to greet Song Zheng's head.

The host in the audience spoke quickly, but when it came to it, there was a lot of nonsense, but the theme never got rid of the "five-second ko" that Song Zheng just said.

In the end, it is natural to think that Song Zheng's cowhide is blowing to the sky, and he may really be able to win against Douglas Coopers, but it only takes five seconds to knock out, which is a complete joke.

At the beginning of the game, the audience also consciously began to count down loudly: "5!"

Douglas Coopers really didn't have the idea of holding on for five seconds to make Song Zheng look ugly, and if he just wanted to win the game like that, he just had to try not to make contact with Song Zheng for five seconds.

If he wins the game like that, what's the point, he wants KO, KO Song Zheng, so he starts to attack as soon as he comes up.

However, Douglas Coopers's seemingly fierce offensive did not have any effect, and was easily dodged by Song Zheng, which surprised him a little.

Could it be that this Chinese is really a martial arts master?

Thinking so, Douglas Coopers's offensive also stopped, and the wandering tactics that he had just disdained were immediately picked up by him.

Seeing that Douglas Coobers had only been strong for a second, he began to coax, and the audience immediately booed.

"Softass, fight him! Don't run around like a woman, softass!"

Especially a few spectators who are closer to the ring, they can buy seats so close to the ring, and their identities are obviously not ordinary, but this kind of upstream social people who live on weekdays really go crazy, and they are even more crazy than the gangsters, all kinds of swear words, and roar out.

Douglas Coobers almost fainted.

Which end of the day are you TMs!?

“4！”

Song Zheng began to attack, and it seemed that his steps were very messy and out of order, but after a few pressures, he actually forced Douglas Coopers into a corner where he could no longer dodge.

Douglas Coopers was shocked, what is the matter, so easily forced into a corner?

Since he can't hide, he's not a bad breed.

With so many combat experiences, how to deal with them is almost a reflex for him.

The two fists are one in front and one back, waiting for the opportunity to move.

“3！”

The audience counted down, and Song Zheng punched instantly.

"Whew!"

As if there was a sound of wind, it swept the ring in an instant, and Douglas Coobers only felt his hair fluttering to one side for a moment, instinctively raised his fist, parried and blocked, and then the next moment, the heavy blow penetrated the gap between the two arms, and smashed on his head in a devastating manner.

"Whoa~~~~~~~~~~!"

The crowd stood up in an uproar, the first blow was an effective heavy blow, and in their eyes, Douglas Coopers had absolutely no room to resist.

In fact, Song Zheng still retained his strength for this blow, and Douglas Coopers's years of experience in the ring saved him, and his parry unloaded part of his power.

But Rao was like this, and it still made Douglas Coopers's body shake, his steps staggered, and his head dizzy for a while.

It's too fast, and the power of Song Zheng's punch is too great, he only has the ability to parry, and he has no power to fight back at all.

How can he~~~~ be so powerful!

The host in the audience was also stunned and forgot to count down with the audience, but the game continued, and the countdown of the audience continued: "2!"

The audience shouted, as if to see the miracle of Song Zheng's five-second KO, when the boxing champion Tyson was at his peak, there was also a case of KO opponents in a few seconds, but it was different from this game.

Because Song Zheng was the first to shout a five-second knockout, which prepared his opponent to wander away to defend, Douglas Coobers did the same, but he couldn't escape.

The moment he leaned his body, Douglas Coopers's heart was half cold, he knew that he was finished, and sure enough, a strong wind hit from the left side again, and Song Zheng kicked high in the air.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Douglas Coopers's muscular body was about to lean to the left, but he was kicked back to the right by this kick, which was more swift than the half-parry of the first punch, and the leg was like thunder, and he was solid on it.

Bang!

A leg just hit, Song Zheng followed by another kick, right in the side of Douglas Coopers's face, Douglas Coopers's body flew away like a kite with a broken string, flew straight out five meters away, and smashed heavily on the barbed wire guardrail, the force of the rebound made him slam on the ground again, and the elastic floor bounced his body, and then there was no movement.

There is no need to count the last countdown, and even the spectators who were reserved just now who did not stand up were all surprised to stand up at this moment, and many people did not see how the final blow was completed, and Douglas Coopers flew out like a punching bag.

Song Zheng didn't look at his opponent, turned around and walked back to the corner of the ring, and the first battle was over.

The referee rushed over to check on Douglas Coopers, and the commotion was much quieter.

"What's the situation?"

"Dead~~~~~~~ dead?"

Song Zheng didn't need to look at it at all, because when the second kick was hit, Douglas Coopers was already unconscious, and no matter how much the referee shouted, he would not respond.

The audience was dumbfounded, this game is too fast!

Before the game started, he seemed to defend the earth, but ~~~~~~~~ turned out that this was not a level of battle at all, just like an ant shaking an elephant and trying to overturn him, the show was funny!

The referee directly announced the end of the game, and the audience, even those who booed Song Zheng before, couldn't help but let out a burst of cheers.

Only those who bet on Song Zheng to lose the first game were annoyed and cursed loudly at the uncompetitive Douglas Coopers.

The stretcher was quickly lifted into the ring, and several staff members carried Douglas Coobers to the stretcher, and many people were still worried about whether he had really been killed!

Especially Song Zheng's fans and his friends, because if that was the case, it would be too bad, although they won, but they didn't want Song Zheng to bear the reputation of beating people in the ring, but fortunately, halfway through the stretcher, Douglas Coobers got up from the stretcher in a daze.

"God, he wasn't killed. ”

"That bastard, it's better to die, the bad old man lost the money!"

This duel was provoked by Douglas Coopers, and he volunteered to be the first to take the stage to teach Song Zheng a lesson, but he was solved in only five seconds, this joke is a bit too big, right!?

Douglas Coopers was carried away, the first game was over, and the challengers in their respective lounges had their expressions full of excitement.

That's too exaggerated, isn't it!?

Although in the eyes of many people, Douglas Coobers is nothing at all, but he is also an MMA lightweight champion, and he lost the match like this.

Is Douglas Coopers too weak and too underestimated, or is Song Zheng too strong!?

The host, who had woken up from his bewilderment, re-appeared on the stage, and when he talked to Song Zheng again, the contempt in his eyes disappeared, and he was afraid of annoying Song Zheng, Song Zheng suddenly gave him such a moment, his small body couldn't hold it.

"Song, according to the rules, you can rest for ten minutes!"

Song Zheng said indifferently: "No need, just finished the warm-up, let's move on to the next one!"

Warm up!?

knocked out MMA lightweight champion Douglas Coopers, who has won 50 consecutive fights, and Song Zheng actually said that it was a warm-up.

All right!

"Let's welcome the next challenger, a taekwondo black belt from South Korea, Korean mixed martial arts 75kg champion, Kim ~~~~~~ Gil ~~~~~~~~ Dong!"

Song Zheng turned his head to look over, and saw that on the big screen at the scene, a Korean lewd man was being interviewed with a smug face, sometimes, it is really not so necessary to master more languages, for example, now, Song Zheng, who has no problem with English, listened to the clamor of the Korean lewd man, and he couldn't wait to smash the big screen.

"I've been to China and found that there are a lot of people there who practice taekwondo, and today I'm going to show everyone what a real taekwondo master is, and I will knock out my opponent in the first round!"

Song Zheng's temples jumped and jumped, if he was really a master, it would be fine, but just this grandson, his eyes were dull, his face was swollen, dirty, sharp, obscene, and his hall was dark, Song Zheng can confirm now that this stick will have a bloody disaster today.

Well, sorry, we can't habitually give others nicknames, like Bangzi, Devil, Monkey, Ah San, etc., after all, we can't judge people by their appearance, which is very uncivilized.

"Brother! This person looks very powerful, I read the information just now, and said that this person's nickname is Tank Killer!" Wang Baoqiang looked a little worried.

Song Zheng was stunned for a moment, he was still suspected by his own people, didn't he see the uncle's tiger courage, heroic, his eyes were blazing, and he was confident, and there was a murderous motive behind his self-confidence?

Song Zheng looked at the scrapped tank that was still chattering endlessly on the big screen with disdain: "Baoqiang! guess I can kill this Goryeo stick in a few seconds!"

Belch~~~~~~~~~

Song Zheng also stopped talking, Jin Jidong appeared, and he saw the scrapped tank from afar, this sister is also a 75 kg player, 75 is written in front of a 1, right?

Walk up and sway, young girl, go fast and die!

Well, the opponent is finally on stage, the game is about to start, and the referee is still introducing the rules of the game, you can't attack the opponent with your elbow, you can't talk to each other, you can't eat casually.

Song Zheng admitted that he didn't listen carefully at all, and now his mind is full of how to beat this taekwondo "high" hand down.

With the sound of the gong and the start of the game, the stick came over step by step, the ghost was very vigilant, and he tried it, and in front of Song Zheng, he spread his hands and made a very much-looking and under-beaten action, which was really shameless and cheap.

Song Zheng felt that his face was going to be black at this time, and he was still thinking, it was a regular game, so he needed more material, if it was the same as just now, he would put this fat man down all of a sudden, then what else was there to see, but since this guy was so badly beaten, then you are welcome.

Thinking about it, a whip leg was pumped over, don't look at the fat stick, but the movement is very agile, jumping backwards to dodge, probably because he feels that his movements are very chic, and then his neck stretches and shrinks, like the characteristics of some animal.

Some Korean viewers in the audience saw that the players from their own country were so relaxed, and bursts of screams hit, of course, there were also shouts from Song Zheng's fans and friends.

"Kill him, kill him!"

Hitting is kissing, scolding is love, beating to death is loving to death, here I hope that the Korean audience will not misunderstand the enthusiasm of the Chinese audience.

Song Zheng saw that it was almost over, and suddenly an arrow step rushed up, his body soared into the air, rotating his legs like a tomahawk, opening the bow left and right, and in the blink of an eye, he split out three legs, the first leg, the stick was still a little uncomfortable, the second leg, began to slowly get used to it, the third time, very cooperative, in terms of being beaten, he also made technical adjustments, which can be called first-class, you can see that the hit rate of the stick is very high, and the next falling technique is also very skillful.

At this moment, everyone at the scene was dumbfounded, why did the "I am strong" tank killer who was probing his brain just now fall to the ground?

Soon a staff member ran over to check whether the tank was still breathing on its own, whether there was anything to explain, and enthusiastic spectators stepped forward to take pictures of him, only to see the stick pounce forward, the chrysanthemum exposed, what is this posture to express?

may also want to show his anal strong side, worthy of the best stick in the stick!

When Song Zheng first came, he really wanted to understand it, who knew that it was so boring, alas, ~~~~~~ kimchi is so good, why do you have to learn adults to fight, why bother?

The tank was carried away and sent to the hospital, Song Zheng waved his fist in boredom, just now he had shown mercy under his legs, if he used all his strength, how powerful it was, he knew very well.

The audience is Spartan again, what's going on with this!?

Douglas Coopers managed to hold on for five seconds, and this Goryeo stick seemed to be in less than five seconds before it hit the street!

Although it successfully hit everyone's laughter, it was too boring!

What about the promised War of the Century!?

What about the bloody fight!?

That's it!?

Are you trolling me!?

The CEO of MMA in the VIP seat couldn't help but blacken his face, it was only ten seconds, and he was going to pay Song Zheng a bonus of 20 million US dollars, which was spent too quickly!

"Who's next!?"

The assistant hurriedly said: "It's the 95kg champion killing machine Alan Otamendi!"

Hearing this name, Mr. President's face looked a little better: "Tell Otamendi that if I lose, he will get me out of MMA!"