The words were very long, in fact, only a minute passed on stage.

But the audience finally couldn't hold it anymore. Petrov is terrifying, but the big guy doesn't come to see your momentum, you can fight if you want to, a stupid one keeps devolving, and one is standing with a dry wool.

"Go!"

"Hit, beat him."

Petrov could hear the noise from the court, turned a blind eye to the Muay Thai king who was constantly testing in front of him, and smiled sideways at the place where the drum noise was the loudest.

In the life-and-death boxing ring, he dared to be distracted, and the Muay Thai king saw this opportunity, so there was a reason not to seize it?

With a pause in both feet, he leaped forward, a punch to protect the front, a punch from the bottom up like a poisonous dragon out of the sea towards Petrov's throat, and the iron knee of his right leg bent up, and slammed into the opponent's crotch.

The two key points are the most vulnerable places in the human body, and no matter which one is hit, it is fatal. And the timing of this punch is extremely clever, it is when Petrov's attention is diverted, once he sees a good opportunity, he will attack with all his might, and the strength of the broadcast can also be seen.

Gao Ming nodded secretly, no wonder this Muay Thai has been rampant in Southeast Asia for hundreds of years, and if you want to talk about being ruthless and vicious, even many famous hard skills in China are slightly inferior.

"I'll go, this thing is also a ruthless character, I want to see life and death in one move, but fortunately we didn't gamble this time." The white fat man gasped and couldn't help but exclaim.

As soon as they mentioned that they didn't bet, Liang Wendong twitched the corners of his mouth, for this boxing match, he lost a lot of money today, through the list just passed by the staff, there are really a lot of smart people in this game, and I don't know if I saw anything, there are actually 20% of people who have bet on the Muay Thai king broadcast, and they are all betting heavily.

If he loses his bets today according to the previous agreement, the guild will lose one billion yuan.

I can't help but show a look on my face, I want to take advantage of Lao Tzu, you are still tender, and your hand is pressed in the purse.

Out of sight of everyone, a receiving device the size of a broad bean attached to Petrov's inner thigh jumped three times in a row.

Petrov sensed the beating of the receiver, and a hideous and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, which made people shudder.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and Bancha's iron knees and fists were already about to reach their destination with the sound of the wind, and seeing that the opponent was about to be killed under the attack of several people, Bancha's stiff and never-changing face couldn't help but show a trace of anger.

Unexpectedly, such a powerful opponent was not his next general, and Bocha couldn't help but feel a little complacent.

I saw that Ross Boxing King lowered his head, retracted his jaw, and pointed his forehead against the lightning-like fist, and his feet did not move, but his arms were blocked down.

Seeing that the opponent dared to touch his fist with his forehead, Bocha did not hesitate, and his knuckles bulged and rose up for twelve points, not to mention the forehead of a person, he once smashed the head of a bull with one punch, even if he didn't die, as long as he could stun him, the rest was not dominated by him in the final victory?

But soon, Bancha was shocked to find that the so-called one-hit fatality was just a good wish.

Only two strange muffled sounds of "bang, pop" were heard, and the punch and kick of the broadcast fell on Petrov's forehead and the arm that he waved down at the same time.

The two did not dwell too much, and their bodies were separated at a touch of each other, but Petrov was still standing in place, and the attacker took four or five steps back in succession, leaning heavily on a stone pillar before stopping.

The Bocha who stood firm only felt a sharp pain in his hands and knees, and the consternation in his heart was simply indescribable, he didn't expect that his punch and kick that could break the golden cracking stone would have no effect.

It can be seen from the fact that the other party is baring his teeth and smiling at him.

"Hey, eonbaby." Petrov smiled and hooked his index finger to signal him to come again.

The broadcast mission failed to test once, and in the face of this terrifying man, the fighting spirit in his heart was greatly weakened, and he peeked at the audience, Liang Wendong looked calm.

I can't help but think of what his agent told him before he came to the stage, as long as he goes all out, the final winner of this boxing match must be him, as long as he wins, the final prize will be as high as one million eagle dollars, and this punch is equivalent to the previous year.

Under the huge temptation of money, the fighting spirit of the broadcaster was rekindled, and he quietly moved his joints, which were somewhat numb by the huge shock, and relied on his flexible pace, rubbing his body up, and attacking the giant man like a storm.

The head, fists, elbows, legs, knees, and the whole body of the broadcaster were full of weapons, and Petrov seemed to be blinded by this stormy blow, so he stood in place, constantly blocking with his hands, and if he couldn't dodge it, he resisted directly.

For a while, only the muffled sound of "bang, bang" punches and kicks hitting the flesh was heard, and the scene was very lively, with Muay Thai king Bohan attacking non-stop, while Ross boxing king was completely on the defensive.

There was an uproar in the audience, after all, there were far more people who bought Petrov to win than to buy broadcasters, and under this kind of situation, this bet was about to be lost.

"I'm cǎo, you cowardice is fighting back."

"Paralysis, it turned out to be a useless coward."

For a time, all kinds of invective came one after another.

Only the winning gamblers cheered loudly, cheering on the fighter who had placed their bets, hoping that he would be able to take down the massive opponent in no time.

"What a great Muay Thai king, this body is like a thorn on his body, and he can beat people there." The white fat man looked amazed.

"I said old watch, do you see that he has been fighting for a long time, and has he knocked out a single hair of others? People are not fighting back now, as long as they fight back, the Muay Thai king you admire is probably going to be finished. Gao Ming was angry and funny, he still wanted to bet on black boxing with this vision, God knows how he hadn't been cheated by Liang Wendong a few times.

Petrov's hard skills are still above his estimate, the Muay Thai king has already proved his strength in the first game, and that punch is more than a hundred pounds, but the Ross boxing king actually resisted with the strength of * alone.

Liang Wendong looked at Gao Ming sideways, and was shocked in his heart, is this Gao Gongzi really the same as Zhi Gongzi said, a master? Let's not talk about anything else, just with this eyesight, it's rare to see it in this field.

The broadcast on the field is getting colder and colder at this time, except for a few key points and a little blocking, other places are simply at his mercy, he knows his fist strength, so many punches, let alone a person, even a tiger, also beaten to death.

But this guy is like nothing.

And the fierce light that kept flashing in the opponent's eyes made Bancha even more frightened in his heart, and the fighting spirit in his heart suddenly disappeared, if he let this fierce beast fight back, I am afraid that if he is not careful, it will be a fatal situation.

Muay Thai king Bocha is also a long-time battle-hardened and experienced man, knowing that nothing can be done, he immediately made a decision, threw the last punch, and stepped back with strength, ready to jump out of the ring and raise his hand to admit defeat.

But just when his figure was still regressing, a mutation protruded.

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