In the ring, Song Anran and Jiang Haiping confronted each other, and began to slowly turn in circles, staring at each other without giving in!

Song Anran found that Jiang Haiping's steps were steady, his movements were concise, his steps were at shoulder level with each step, his arms and legs were slightly bent, and he was in a state where he could burst out at any time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He couldn't help but feel a smile in his heart, this Jiang Haiping was very disdainful of him in terms of words and demeanor, but in the actual battle, he didn't take it lightly, this was a performance of going all out!

Thinking of this, Song Anran couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, he would not be negligent under any circumstances, this was definitely an experienced and strong enemy, and he was absolutely difficult to bite, and he also dealt with it carefully!

The two sides tested each other a few times, and suddenly moved at the same time, pounced on the opponent fiercely!

Jiang Haiping pounced on Song Anran suddenly, and directly punched Song Anran in the chest!

This punch came extremely fast and came in an instant, obviously at the time of the first blow, Jiang Haiping went all out, and he still hit the key point!

Now Song Anran is in a strange trouble.

This is the first time he has made a move after his body has been strengthened at noon today, and the moment he just pounced, he realized that something bad was wrong!

This body seems to be suddenly not his own, the speed of the attack is slightly faster, the body is also slightly at an angle, and the left arm that was originally protecting the chest portal is also overexerted and raised a little!

These small mistakes come together, as if he has sent his chest to the opponent's fist!

Song Anran was shocked in his heart, knowing that this was the result of no adaptive exercise for the body after the body was strengthened.

I can't feel it in ordinary daily activities, but this kind of struggle that is easy to win and lose, and the disadvantages of the body not being able to use the arms and fingers are fully exposed.

At this time, Song Anran didn't have time to be annoyed, and in a hurry, he also hit the opponent's chest with his right fist, intending to lose both with the opponent.

Seeing that Song Anran did not dodge or dodge, and the door was wide open, Jiang Haiping was a little puzzled.

Could it be that the other party can see that his punch is just a vain appearance and a tentative move? But with his strength, he can definitely turn the void into reality and give him a ruthless blow when he is close.

No matter how weak the opponent's strength is, won't he show such a clumsy flaw? Want to win by danger? At the last moment, prudence still prevailed, Jiang Haiping changed the direction of his fist and faced Song Anran's fist!

There was a thud, and a dull thud spread out of the ring!

Song Anran took five or six steps back before he stopped his figure, and an abnormal flush flashed on his face, which quickly disappeared. On the other hand, Jiang Haiping just took a step back and stood firm!

This time, the strength and weakness of the two sides are clear!

Sitting next to Wang Luoye was a young man who was nearly twenty-five or sixteen years old, he shook his head and said with great disappointment: "This is the person recommended by the beautiful woman you admire?

Wang Luoye's face also became very ugly, staring at Song Anran in the ring angrily, and said angrily: "It's just that Concubine Lin has lost her eyes for a while, and she can't count it!"

At this time, the two of them are fighting together in the ring again!

Jiang Haiping's movements are simple and direct, powerful and heavy, and he is also fast, accurate, and ruthless, one move is like an axe and a knife, it seems that as long as he hits a move, it will be the end of a broken tendon.

And Song Anran is another style, he is very smart, constantly moving around Jiang Haiping and transposing, which is dazzling. It seems that in the first fist, he knew that his strength was far from enough, and he didn't dare to resist hard, and seven or eight of the ten moves were false moves.

In the battle between the two at this time, Jiang Haiping mainly attacked, and Song Anran mainly defended and dodged.

Judging from the scene, Song Anran is like a wicker in the wind, his body is swaying non-stop, and he can only dodge when his fists and feet reach his body. His slightly slender figure seemed to be able to be discounted by Jiang Haiping's punch, which made people who cared about him inevitably pinch a cold sweat for him.

Concubine Lin, who was standing on the edge of the ring, was extremely nervous, and her palms were wet and tightly clutching the corners of her clothes.

Before going to the ring, she warned Song Anran that once she found out that something was wrong, she would immediately surrender and admit defeat. She can only pray secretly now that Song Anran must not be hot-headed and stubborn!

Although as the saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose, Jiang Haiping's fighting style is supposed to be the most restrained Song Anran's dodging style of play, but to everyone's surprise, the two sides fought equally, and the battle situation was at a stalemate for a while.

Most of the audience present knew some fighting knowledge, and some people began to see the taste and cheer loudly.

"Huh!" The young man who despised Song Anran just now was surprised, and said with a smile: "It's because I've lost my eyes, this guy named Song Anran does have a few brushes!"

It seemed that Song Anran's praise made Wang Luoye even more unhappy, and he said with a gloomy face: "I just lasted for a while, and I will lose in the end!"

The young man looked at Wang Luoye playfully and said, "I thought you were on his side!

Wang Luoye turned his head and smiled when he heard this: "Ninety percent of the people on the scene are convinced that Jiang Haiping will win! Are you sure you want to gamble?"

"You always have to look forward to some surprises in life, I believe in my own vision!" the young man smiled lightly and said, "It's not interesting to bet on a small one." So, let's bet on the project we want to cooperate with this time, I win, according to my terms! If I lose, I will do it on your terms. How?"

Wang Luoye's eyes suddenly burst into surprise, and then slowly retreated, suppressed his excitement, and said, "I have no problem!"

The two sides no longer spoke, but watched the battle intently.

The fight had been going on for more than ten minutes, and there was no sign of a winner.

Jiang Haiping was already sweating on his forehead, but his movements were not out of shape at all!

In the past ten minutes, Song Anran has been circling around him, and he has been jumping around from time to time, and the consumption should be more intense than Jiang Haiping.

The strange thing is that there is no sweat on his forehead, and looking at his appearance, there is no problem with jumping around like this for an hour or two.

The cheers of the audience continued, but many people began to be impatient, and began to cheer at Song Anran, booing with contempt. But the people with real eyesight have calmed down!

Concubine Lin is one of them, at first she was concerned about chaos, but now she is contemplating and observing, and finally she sees something strange!

At the beginning, Song Anran's dodge seemed to be due to insufficient body control or incomplete control of strength, and there were several small mistakes, and he was almost caught by Jiang Haiping!

However, as the struggle progressed, Song Anran retreated more freely.

Now he has lost a lot of jumping and jumping big dodge movements, and the movement of moving and dodging has become faster, but the amplitude is extremely small, and not even a centimeter of distance has been wasted.

Concubine Lin was a little angry, Song Anran, a bold guy, actually took Jiang Haiping to practice tricks in such an important competition.

In the ring, Song Anran lightly avoided a pounce from Jiang Haiping, and the two sides switched positions again and confronted each other.

Jiang Hai was about to go crazy calmly, he had all the strength, and he couldn't hit it, so he roared wildly: "Song Anran, are you a man? Will you just hide around like a monkey?"

Concubine Lin, who was afraid that Song Anran would make a mistake, grabbed the cable on the edge of the ring and shouted at him: "Enran, this is his agitation method, don't be fooled! You are doing the right thing now, just like that, consume him!"

Song Anran turned his head to look at Concubine Lin, looked at Jiang Haiping quietly, the corners of his mouth went up, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will defeat you in your strongest way!"

As soon as Jiang Haiping heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart, but a strong warning suddenly rose in his heart, and it was the feeling of being targeted by a wolf! He suddenly found that Song Anran in front of him seemed to have changed into a different person, and his body seemed to have become much larger.

He was a little awe-inspiring in his heart, knowing that this was the other party's momentum, and he was suppressed for a while. Under the stimulation of his opponent, Jiang Haiping could no longer suppress his fighting spirit, roared wildly, and threw himself at Song Anran again!

Song Anran also shouted, sinking his waist and exerting his strength, not dodging or dodging for the first time, facing the battle head-on!

The two men bumped into each other without any tricks, and the dull sound of "bang, bang!" echoed throughout the stadium from time to time.

With a hula, all the people in the audience stood up, and the audience on the high seats also stood up involuntarily, watching the game nervously and excitedly.