Chapter Ninety-Seven: Wounded 1,000 Enemies and Damaged 800 Yourself

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The two men slammed into the ring again.

Breaking away from Ma Hei's legs, Jing Yitian also rolled backwards and escaped.

Although Jing Yitian also escaped, the audience could not calm down for a long time.

Because of the capital at this time, the right arm naturally droops, the breeze gently Buddha, and the arm swayed with the wind.

"Brother Tian's arm ......" Han Xu's eyes widened, as if he hadn't accepted this ending yet.

Tong Yurou next to him held a towel tightly in his hand and looked at Jing Yitian on the field worriedly.

"Whoa!"

In response to Han Xu's unfinished words, the towel was torn in two......

Hearing the sound of the towel breaking, Jing Yitian slowly turned his head sideways, glanced in the direction of Tong Yurou, and then leaked a relieved smile.

Seeing Tong Yurou, his eyes instantly moistened.

"How? Is it okay? Ma Hei looked at Jing Yitian and said expressionlessly.

"It's fine!" Jing Yitian gasped and said, "You hurt me with my moves, you are very strong." ”

"Your moves are already powerful."

"Really? Thanks, then go ahead! ”

"I'm not going to keep my hand!"

"I know!"

After that, Ma Hei actually gave up the strategy of defensive counterattack and rushed straight up......

On the bed of Qujia Private Hospital in K County, Gu Yan was watching the live broadcast of the county competition on his mobile phone.

When Jing Yitian's arm was broken, Gu Yan also frowned slightly.

Ma Hei's style of play, Gu Yan knows it well, this style of play originates from the Natural Gate, and it is a very mysterious school of martial arts. You can do whatever you want, but you have your own set of training methods.

Sure enough, it was someone from Longyun Mountain who had two brushes.

In the ring, Ma Hei, who had just rushed to attack, attacked Jing Yitian's stomach with a push palm.

He expected that Jing Yitian, who had broken one hand, could only use the other hand to block it, and when the time came, as long as his hand was removed, the other hand would not be how to fight himself.

However, Ma Hei, who is full of confidence, made a mistake in his wishful thinking this time.

Jing Yitian saw that Ma Hei's palm was approaching, and suddenly made an outward blow to his left leg, pushing Ma Hei's left leg away.

The right leg followed with a flying kick and kicked Ma Hei in the abdomen.

With a flick and a kick, the movements are integrated, and Ma Hei is not given time to reflect at all.

Ma Hei's instinctive stomach received a heavy blow, and his body flew out behind him.

Unexpectedly, Jing Yitian, who had a broken arm, would be able to win a move with his legs.

"Did you already use the leg technique in the first game?" Tong Yurou worried to herself.

From this point of view, Jing Yitian's leg method seems to be unusual.

Before Ma Hei, who was kicked a few meters away, got up, a black shadow fell from the sky.

It turned out to be Jing Yitian, who was chasing after the victory, and with a fierce kick, he stepped towards Ma Hei's face door.

Ma Dark was shocked, this is coming too fast! Hurriedly rolled to the side.

However, how could Jing Yitian, who stepped on the air, give up such a good opportunity, and chase after him is another kick.

In this way, Ma Hei kept rolling, and Jing Yitian kept kicking.

After a few clicks, Ma Hei was forced to the edge of the ring, avoiding the inevitable Ma Hei, and in a hurry, he had to grab the soles of Jing Yitian's feet with his hands.

A huge force made Ma Heisheng hold his breath.

At the same time, Jing Yitian fell sideways to the ring in full view of everyone. At the same time, the weight-bearing foot kicked forward and kicked it hard.

Ma Hei felt that his shoulder was kicked hard by Jing Yitian, and his body flew out of the ring directly.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, Jing Yitian's broken arm slammed into the ring.

Even Gu Yan, who was lying on the hospital bed, subconsciously touched his shoulder.

What a painful word!

However, the pain was still worth it this time, although it was a way of playing with a thousand injuries and eight hundred self-losses, but in the end, Ma Hei was finally kicked out of the ring.

In an instant, the audience erupted in warm applause, and no one expected it. Jing Yitian, who had a broken arm, was able to win this game, how much willpower it would take.

"I didn't expect you to be so cruel to yourself!" Ma Hei sat under the ring and looked at Jing Yitian in the ring with a smile.

"How else can I win you?" Jing Yitian sat up and wiped the sweat on his forehead, it seems that Jing Yitian is not a steel and iron bone that does not know pain......

"Good luck."

"So are you."

The two of them, who dealt with each other, walked over to their rest areas.

"Heaven!" Tong Yurou saw that Jing Yitian had entered the ring and hurriedly ran over.

"It's okay! Don't worry! Jing Yitian waved his hand.

"I didn't expect that Ma Hei to be so ruthless!" Tong Yurou helped Jing Yitian to the rest area. Gu Yan and the others hurriedly greeted them.

"No poison, no husband! He did the right thing! Jing Yitian said: "Hand me a towel." ”

Jing Yitian slowly knelt on the stool and propped his arms on the stool.

"What are you going to do?" Tong Yurou hurriedly said.

Han Xu had really never seen Tong Yu so nervous. It seems that Sister Yurou seems to have some thoughts about Jing Yitian......

"I'm going to put my arm right." With that, Jing Yitian bit the towel in his mouth and pressed his body hard against the stool.

Gu Yan on the side grinned, as if he could feel the pain in his arm.

However, the first attempt did not succeed. It seems that the dislocation this time is very serious.

"Is it okay for me to call a professional doctor?" Tong Yurou pressed Jing Yitian's shoulder and stopped letting him exert himself.

"It's okay, I'm a professional doctor!"

Jing Yitian said as he pressed down hard again.

"Hmm~" Jing Yitian, who was biting the towel, was flushed, his muscles were bursting up, and beads of sweat fell on the stool drop by drop, and his body kept trembling.

"Quack!"

The crisp sound was like a small hammer, knocking on everyone's hearts.

Jing Yitian also suddenly spit out a breath in his chest, and then moved his shoulders slightly. It seems that the dislocated arm has been put in place.

Unconsciously, everyone involuntarily followed Jing Yitian and gasped......

"That's it! I'm on the field! Kyo exhaled and walked to the ring again.

"Do what you can!" Tong Yurou reminded behind her back, don't get hurt again!

Hearing Tong Yurou's words, Jing Yitian nodded heavily, turned around and went up to the ring.

Above the ring.

Seeing that Jing Yitian took his arm back, Ma Hei just frowned and didn't speak.

Jing Yitian naturally has nothing to say, what do the two of them have to say now?

Only the sound of heavy breathing, quietly waiting for the start of the game.

With a wave of the referee's big hand, Jing Yitian directly launched a rush attack, and kicked Ma Hei with his flying legs.

Jing Yitian's powerful and heavy kick also made Ma Hei frown slightly, this Jing Yitian's momentum is getting stronger and stronger!

Suddenly, with a loud shout, Ma Hei's whole body was slightly purple, and he looked at Jing Yitian's flying legs with a hideous face, and he deliberately straightened his chest.

Everyone looked at Ma Hei in surprise, what does this mean? Does he want to take Jing Yitian's kick alive?

Jing Yitian on the other side also had a strange move, but since the other party didn't dodge, Jing Yitian also increased the strength of his feet a little.

"Bang!" A powerful kick hit the panther directly in the chest.