Chapter 22: You're Just Playing

You went back and forth on the stage, and the fight was very intense. The situation has not changed much. Hassan chased, Xu Changqing flashed.

Xia Cheng looked at Uncle Konstantin and seemed to want to know what he thought. The one-eyed brown bear was expressionless: "The personality you recommend has a first-class IQ and is very tentative." He knew that he couldn't compete with Hassan, so he deliberately used the tactics of guerrilla. Hassan seems to have the upper hand, but he actually wastes a lot of energy. No matter how strong a person is, he will get tired after ten minutes of strenuous exercise. But ......"

"But?"

"But the two are too much less physically fit. This one is called Kenjiro Shirai, and he just dodges it every time. It looks cool, but it's like walking a tightrope between the cliffs blown by a strong wind. As long as you miss once, it's absolutely over. For some reason, his hands seemed to be half a beat slower than his eyes. Unless he was playing on purpose, I suspect he just had a serious illness and hasn't fully recovered. ”

At this time, the battle in the ring intensified. Hassan punches and kicks at the same time, and the offensive is like a tide. Xu Changqing still dodged left and right, never answering. His steps were as light as walking on the surface of a lake. The movements are rhythmic and maintain a rhythm. Compared to the beginning of the round, there is not much difference.

"It's so ugly, it's not good at all," Long Ze Tiandao complained, "I want to see blood!" And not a chase game between some monkeys. ”

"Mr. Long Ze, you won't wait too long," someone next to him held his stinky feet and comforted him with a coquettish voice, "It's impossible for a yellow-skinned monkey to run all the time." It was enough for Hassan to seize one chance. With just one punch, you can definitely kill that kid. ”

Actually, most people probably think the same way. Among the apprentices who watched the battle, they were generally not optimistic about Xu Changqing. They whispered, speculating about when he would be knocked out by Hassan.

Clang! The bell rang for the end of the first round.

Temporary assistants on both sides swarmed up. One young fighter handed Hassan a folding stool, while the other stood behind him rubbing his shoulders. The apprentices brought large cans of sports drinks, and Hassan only rinsed his mouth and spit into the buckets. I could see that the stout black man was a little tired, sweating profusely, and wheezing heavily, but he was far from the limit. His eyes were still sharp, his movements were like a tiger, nimble and deadly.

Hassan stretched out his stout hands, and the apprentices busied themselves with new strips of white cloth for him. There were also apprentices who wanted to wrap up for Xu Changqing, but he refused.

"Hey, Mr. Shirai," Xia Cheng quietly stabbed Xu Changqing in the audience, "Please be serious, absolutely, absolutely, don't lose." As he spoke, he snapped his hands together.

Seeing the strong royal sister of the Blue Bird Bar clasping her palms together, Xu Changqing's mouth was full of drinks and almost squirted out: "At this time, I suddenly have no confidence in me?" In other words, being worshiped like this by a beautiful woman makes me feel a lot of pressure. ”

"It's not that you don't have confidence, I just hope you're serious. Listen to Uncle Kostya, you're just playing. ”

"It's actually assessing his strength. This person is strong and strong, and he can't get up from the fight, but he can't be killed, and it is difficult to grasp the severity. Besides, if I don't delay, will there be a stupid bird willing to bet 10 million with you? ”

Hey, the last sentence seems to touch on some sensitive topic.

“…… How much do you want to share? Xia Cheng pulled his face, "Let's make it clear first, the gambling book is from me, and I will give it to you at most...... Million? ”

"It's fair to split it in half, right? It was me who fought against Tarzan of the Apes on stage. ”

At the mention of Tarzan of the apes, Xia Cheng unconsciously glanced at Hassan. The squatting posture, the huge nostrils, really look like a gorilla. She couldn't help but laugh, and bargained with a straight face: "Sanqi, it can't be more." ”

"Five-five."

“…… Four-six, or you can lose casually, and I don't plan to cash my check anyway. ”

Ruthless enough, Xu Changqing gave a thumbs up: "Forty-six is four-six, and the deal is deal." ”

"Hurry up, don't put it off until the third round."

"Look."

In the other corner of the ring, Long Ze Tiandao was already impatient. "Hurry up and get them on the field!" He yelled at the referee.

The big black man slowly stood up, turned around fiercely and raised his hands to ask the audience for applause: "Look how I smashed the nose of the yellow-skinned monkey!" ”

Xu Changqing replied nonchalantly: "Go home and eat bananas, King.Kong." ”

Obviously, many of the apprentices in the audience have watched movies such as King Kong vs. Skyscraper and have a good impression of the super gorilla named King. Kong. When Xu Changqing said this, several people laughed out loud.

Hassan turned around and glared at Xu Changqing. "You're not going to make it through this round," he said word by word to his opponent, "I'm going to beat you to death!" ”

"Can't beat me, you eat bananas live performance?"

was provoked again, and Hassan's anger instantly exploded to its peak. Without waiting for the referee to speak, the huge black man suddenly roared and rushed towards Xu Changqing. Several apprentices were caught off guard and knocked out of the ring by him. It's not a competition anymore, it's a real life-and-death fight.

Xu Changqing flashed out from behind an apprentice who had been knocked into the air, and slammed a fist into Hassan's left ear. Although the black giant man blocked, he was forced to twist his waist in a very reluctant posture. Xu Changqing's hand changed, and his five fingers stretched out. Hearing only a slight snap, Hassan's left ear was swept, and the pinna of the ear immediately became red and swollen. The black man took a half-step back, steadied his foot, and then attacked again. He kicked the floor with his hind feet, and threw a heavy fist in the air, whirring and whirring. Xu Changqing dodged and jumped to the side. The black man slammed into the pillar in the corner of the ring, shaking it violently. The collision was so hard that Hassan staggered backwards, dizzily searching for his opponent. He was a little tired after all, and his physical strength limited his speed.

"Fool, behind you!" Long Ze Tiandao slapped the ground of the ring and shouted, but unfortunately it was too late. Xu Changqing linked his hands and struck hard, hitting Hassan in the back. There was a muffled sound of strength entering the flesh, and Hassan spurted out a mouthful of blood, turned and swept with his arms. However, Xu Changqing had already retreated, and Hassan swung his fist into the air.

"The black man's guts were wounded." Konstantin whispered to Xia Cheng.

There is no need to remind it, Xia Cheng can also see it. Blood spilled from the corners of Hassan's mouth, and his steps were no longer as agile as before. His punches are getting slower and his movements are getting slower. The black giant man put on the defensive, sideways to the enemy, trying to protect his head with his arms, but Xu Changqing's offensive was like mercury pouring down the ground, pervasive. In the blink of an eye, the situation reversed, and the offense and defense were shifted. Xu Changqing's fists and kicks left traces on Hassan's body one after another. The black giant's chest, face, waist, side ribs, and even heart sockets were stamped with black fist marks. Hassan covered his face with his arms, and near the ring, everyone could hear his bellows-heavy breathing.

Those spectators around the ring, both good and bad, saw the outcome of the fight. However, Long Ze Tiandao still refused to admit defeat. "Hassan, don't lose," the second ancestor jumped into a rage and shouted at the stage, "You must kill him this round, otherwise your wife will wait to collect the body!" ”