85_85239 "Haha, this is really a gambler, a gambler who is in a hurry to lose!" Feng Ping smiled.

"If you kid loses too much, you will also be as virtuous as him, his skills are not good, and he is quite good at laughing people!" Ye Feng despised the surname Feng.

The Japanese player didn't stand up after all, and the Russian guy directly slammed his chin, and on the surface, he was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and passed out, so how could he pay attention to the referee's reading eight. The result was undoubted, and the referee raised the Russian's hand and declared him victorious.

The wind in the box smiled like a flower, not only for the victory of 300,000, based on that unbearable historical reason, the Japanese fiasco is also something for him and the vast majority of Chinese to be happy about.

Of course, Fang Mingda is even happier than Feng Ping, 1:2, he earned 240,000 yuan in one fell swoop, if the last South African cheetah can win again, he will die happily! At first, I admired my cousin-in-law a little, and personally took a lighter to light a cigarette for him.

Next up is the mixed martial arts fight between Japanese Hikaru Asada and American Pete, which is a 50,000-yuan bet between Fuhei.

The two fighters were inextricably matched from the start, much more intense than the last, with little time to rest from the striking to the ground-and-pound. The audience was excited, and the competition should be like this, and for a while screams and whistles rang out, and the atmosphere in the arena reached a small *.

The stalemate lasted until the last round, and the disadvantage of race and physical strength made the Japanese a little unstoppable, but he still fought hard, grabbed one of Pete's arms and used solid skills, but after being freed, a burst of old punches rained down on his head and face, choking blood on his mouth and nose and half dead, and the referee hurriedly terminated the game.

The loss of 50,000 yuan did not make Fengping's mood worse, but sneered: "The Americans can be ruthless when they beat the Japanese, if they hadn't been stopped by the referee in time, his mother would have dared to kill little Japan directly." It's so enjoyable! ”

But other people didn't think so, they all cast strange eyes on him, and couldn't guess why this kid was so elated when he lost money? And Feng Ping's eyes made Fang Mingda's heart, which had completely trusted him, lift up again, and he couldn't help but worry about the victory or defeat of the cheetah.

The course of the next two fights will not be detailed, and the result is that the Japanese in mixed martial arts against the Muay Thai fighter, after being beaten in the first round, was beaten in the first round, and the second round actually made a big comeback, seized on his opponent's mistake, and dragged the fight to the ground. And this is not the strong point of the Muay Thai fighter, and he was soon locked by someone in a panic and forced him to throw in the face and admit defeat.

And it is worth mentioning that in the penultimate kickboxing, the tall American took on the Zimbabwean athlete, who was a few laps thinner than him. The American was squeezing his opponent's space aggressively at the start of the match, and the opponent ran around as if he was scared, not going to fight him.

Just when everyone thought it was a one-sided and tedious matchup, the Zimbabwean kickboxer struck the paralyzed American in the head with a high whip leg in the retreat, causing him to fall to the ground and remain unconscious for a long time. From the start to the end of just over 20 seconds, he set a record for the fastest knockout in this competition.

The audience exclaimed and was also impressed by the good flexibility and lightning-like movements of the African players, and Feng Ping was even more impressed, and he couldn't help but be full of confidence in the cheetah, which was faster and more ruthless.

Since the last event was a competition for the world-class championship belt, the organizers invited a group of young girls in the narrowest bikinis to sing and dance with their hips twisted and hips, so that the audience could taste another kind of eyesight.

"Don't look at indecent acts, and don't forget that you're the one who has a fiancée." Fang Mingda reminded Feng Ping, but his telescope did not drop for half a second.

"Huh? What are you looking at? The wind was shining on the back of his head, and it was a slap on the head.

"Don't even look at it." He simply took off the things in Ye Feng's hand again.

And when they were laughing and laughing, Ah Xiang "booed" and said, "Don't make trouble, the South African players are out." The three of them began to raise their binoculars again and look at the stage.

Tall and strong, the cheetah's figure has already amazed the audience, and the leopard should be such a beautiful shape. In comparison, Sang Kunke is much thicker, although he is only 1.73 meters shorter than the other party, nearly ten centimeters shorter, but the muscles of his whole body are knotted, and his limbs are thick and long, which makes most people believe that he can successfully defend his title.

Ye Feng reminded Feng Ping: "You also watched it on the video just now, Sang Kun is known as an iron fist and steel knee, and most of his opponents were knocked unconscious by him in the first round......

Feng Ping didn't let him finish, and said: "I made up my mind because I was optimistic about the speed of my cheetah-like body, as long as he can survive the last round, Sang Kun will fall at his feet." ”

The finale was finally staged, and after the game began, Sang Kun was not in a hurry to attack as if he was a general, but pressed step by step, causing psychological pressure on the opponent first. The Cheetah, on the other hand, did not play a defensive counterattack as most people expected, and when the opponent approached, it raised his hand to a combination of punches and left and right high whip legs to hit the head.

Sang Kun was caught off guard and was beaten, but fortunately, he was very experienced and protected his head and weakness in time, so as not to be embarrassed as soon as he came up.

After stabilizing his position, Sang Kun launched a ferocious attack to save face, and the cheetah began to jump around after suffering some losses after a few hard touches, and no longer fought head-on.

"What a cunning black boy, in this way, it's hard for Sang Kun not to play with his life!" Ye Feng admired.

But Sang Kun is a true master of today's boxing world, having won the gold belt of many sports organizations' boxing championships, and has encountered all kinds of opponents, so he naturally has a way to deal with the cheetah, and after a few false shakes, he finally squeezed him into the corner and elbowed him to the top of his knees, and climbed to knock the cheetah to the ground.

In the stands, Feng calmed his "heart" and suddenly said: "Is it so unbeaten!" ”

Cheetah's fall to the ground was a surprise to everyone, and although most of them firmly believed that he would eventually lose, no one expected him to fall to the ground so quickly. Fortunately, when the referee read eight, he stood up and signaled that he was fine, but most people had lost confidence in him.

The international competition adopts a point deduction system, one person ten points per round, one point is deducted for one side of the unsatisfactory performance, two points are deducted if the referee is forced to read eight seconds, three points are deducted for two readings, and three times are directly lost.

This meant that the South African would have to knock down or knock out in the rest of the bout to win, but that seemed unrealistic, and he would have been decided to lose in the normal way of play.

Sang Kun continued to play a high-pressure posture after the restart, and the cheetah ran around the stage as if frightened, without even a decent counterattack until the round bell rang. At this point, Feng Ping began to shake his head and smile bitterly, and he was not so confident, is this 300,000 going to be wasted?

The second round began with another flurry of punches and then jumped out of the fight, but compared to the previous round, he added many attacks and variations, frequently kicking and whipping in the middle of the swing or turning and whipping. Sang Kun, who had suffered a lot, was furious and chased fiercely, vowing to destroy the opponent before he was willing, and finally seized the opportunity to knock the opponent to the ground again before the end of the round.

Feng Ping saw a smile on his face again, Ye Feng asked the reason in puzzlement, and listened to him: "Didn't you see that this thing fell on purpose?" I'm afraid to create an illusion of invincibility for the deliberate opponent, so let's prepare for a full-scale attack in the last round. ”

Ye Feng looked at Sang Kun, who was resting on the stage, panting, and said thoughtfully: "Sang Kun does consume a lot of physical strength, but it is still unconvincing to say that the cheetah will definitely be able to make people fall to the ground." ”

Feng Ping's confidence is also insufficient, thinking about the good place, he said: "Sang Kun is more than thirty years old, and his strength is definitely not good, and he has the psychology of despising the other party, so he will leave a chance for the cheetah." ”

"I hope so." Ye Feng was very unimpressed.

Feng Ping seemed to be enraged by his taunts, gritted his teeth and asked, "What's in it for you if I lose?" Believe it or not, I moved to your company with my family and ate you for more than ten years? ”

"I believe, you can really do it, I'm afraid you can't do it!" Ye Feng sighed, not knowing this rough man.

The competition in the ring is a comparison of the comprehensive quality of all aspects, including psychological warfare.

After Sang Kun took the lead in the first two games, he inevitably looked down on the other party in his heart, and after the gong sounded, he rushed forward to try to finish the opponent as soon as possible, but the cheetah did not retreat but advanced, and actually started an attack with him, and the speed and strength were obviously much higher than the first two rounds.

After a while, the sequelae of Sang Kun's previous consumption of too much physical strength appeared, so he couldn't resist retreating, and first guarded against the opponent's three-plate axe. I didn't want the cheetah to have more than three punches and two kicks this time, so he bullied him and slammed it nearly twenty times on his head and two ribs, and finally knocked Sang Kun to the ground, which made everyone's heart rise again.

"Haha, Sang Kun's good days are over, my brother's vision is incomparable, right?" Feng Ping triumphant.

Ye Feng immediately said with disdain: "You can't help but be happy too early, most of the last round has passed, as long as Sang Kun is no longer knocked down in a row, the referee will still award him victory according to the situation in the first two rounds." And Sangkun has been on the battlefield for a long time and has its own time-consuming method. ”

Feng Ping smiled and said, "You are wrong, Sang Kun's defeat is decided, and the gods can't save him." The cheetah will not give him the slightest respite, and Sang Kun is not only physically exhausted, but his confidence is gone, and it will be difficult to hold out for another minute. ”

"Amitabha, I hope so!" Fang Mingda couldn't suppress his excitement, he also invested 300,000!

After being forced by the referee, the Muay Thai king stood up with a tired look on his face, and his opponent's pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in the first two rounds made him a little flustered in his mind.

But after all, he is a boxing champion who has been tempered for more than 200 games, and his will is far more tenacious than ordinary people, and he has regained his courage to meet it. However, the cheetah at this time is no longer the soft-footed shrimp of that time, and the ferocious, precise and tireless blows make the already timid Sang Kun can only nest in the corner of the side rope and hold his head to defend.

Seeing that the opponent was endless and he would not be able to bear it, Sang Kun decided to hit the opponent with his knee to fight for a chance to breathe, and he didn't want to leave his head as soon as his hand left, and a big punch hit the ear door directly, and his brain "boomed", and he suddenly lost consciousness and fell headlong.

Cheetah won, indisputably claiming the belt.

Feng Ping smiled, although 900,000 is not a big number for him, it is enough to prove his superior eyesight, stroking the top of Fang Mingda's head who had lowered his head from the beginning and didn't dare to look at this game, and said with a smile: "Don't read the Yazi Sutra, we won." ”

After confirming it with his own eyes, Fang Mingda yelled, looked up to the sky and laughed twice, and then said arrogantly: "Let's go, tonight's eating, drinking and fun are all mine." "All the gloom was swept away......

The next afternoon, I went shopping on the street, and finally came to Hong Kong, I had to buy something to show off! So they each spent a lot of money under Ah Xiang's guidance. Women's clothing is the focus of purchase, what is expensive, fashionable, buy in the photo, and one person buys more than three sets, anyway, this money is easy to earn.

After a short rest after dinner, he came to Huo's house, Huo Lao chatted with them, and said to Fengping: "I heard about last night's game, your eyesight is quite good." ”

Feng Ping had to say modestly: "It's just a blind cat touching a dead mouse, and I don't deserve Huo Lao's praise, let alone a walk." ”

Huo Lao smiled, changed the topic, and said, "Later, you and Chai will compete with each other, and you must not harm his life, lest people say that my Huo family is not." ”

Feng Ping nodded and said, "Huo Lao, don't worry, I will definitely stop in moderation." ”

Seeing him so big, although Huo Lao had a smile on his face, he was very disapproving, thinking: You kid is too arrogant!

At the beginning of the night, it was eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and Chai Yong, who was dressed in a white cotton silk practice uniform, came as promised, only greeted Huo Lao alone, and then took the lead in walking to the back garden of Huo's house. The back garden covers a wide area, the pavilions and water pavilions are built in antiquity, and several headlights are lit at this time, which are as bright as day.

On a large piece of grass by the lake, Chai Yong stared at Fengping on the opposite side and said, "Now give you a way to go, if you kneel down and recognize me as your father......"

Seeing that Yu Xuanang was calm, he actually moved the heart of accepting his son, but before he finished speaking, he saw the other party flying towards him, and he was busy raising his breath to protect himself before he could pull away from the posture.

Hugging his neck is a flying knee, and then hitting the base of his neck with his elbow, Feng Ping annoyed that he was disrespectful, and he came up to beat him, and it didn't matter if it was appropriate to use this trick to deal with an old man with a sixtieth birthday.

Touching the body is like defeating the leather, and he didn't knock people down in these two blows, could it be that he actually practiced the true qi of protecting the body? Fengping knew very well the power of his blow, even a cow couldn't withstand it and fell, but the people still stood as if nothing had happened!

Although Feng Ping was shocked, his skills were more than that, his left arm grabbed Chai Yong's neck and half-turned his waist and hips hard, and he actually performed the waist fall in the folk wrestling skills, and suddenly knocked the old man Chai to the ground.

"Don't do that!" Huo Lao was the first to look at it. Other people couldn't cry or laugh, how could they treat an old man in such a playful way of fighting?

The firewood was ignited