When I left the hospital, I felt my heart unconsciously become heavy.

It's Song Qingmei, she was cold when I came, but now she has finally recovered some of her expression and become more ordinary.

After returning to the car, Song Qingmei took a bag and threw it to me and said, "This is the clothes I prepared for you, wear them when the time comes!" ”

"Why?" I looked at Song Qingmei strangely, what kind of special clothes are you doing?

"If you don't want me, throw it away, okay?" Song Qingmei gave me a blank look and asked the driver to drive.

We got back to the hotel, and I went back to my room, packed my backpack, and prepared to go to the casino boxing ring.

Packing up, I saw the piece of metal. I put away the piece of metal and hurried out,

At the door of the hotel, Song Qingmei has been waiting for me for a long time, and Chu Xia and Da Zhuang will also follow them.

Because of the defeat in the last game, Song Qingmei can only count on me to produce a little good results, not like Wu Shuang. According to Chu Xia, Wu Shuang's fight was very bloody, and almost the entire venue was bloody.

There are opponents, and there are also Wu Shuang's own, anyway, it is very tragic.

If Wu Shuang hadn't persevered at the last moment, maybe he would have died!

I think of Wu Shuang's unyielding, stubborn eyes, and I can probably imagine that scene.

Because of this intermediate competition, the opponent's information will be more than before, but not much!

Player No. 110, Patel, is one meter tall, weighs 100KG, and has a winning rate of 70%. Next to that, I also see the odds of a bet, Patel's odds are two to one, and mine, it's six to one.

Despite this, it is still a lot of people who buy Patel.

I took Song Qingmei's tablet and pulled it down, and my winning rate was only a pitiful 49 percent.

The criterion for judging this is the performance in the first game.

Originally, the opponent in the first game, Evan, was not a fierce type, and I held on for a long time to have a chance to win.

So, my win rate is calculated to be particularly low. It's just that I've noticed that it seems that there are some people who buy me and I win, a total of five bets.

"Did you buy it for me?" I returned the tablet to Song Qingmei and said inquiringly.

"Well, it's just the four of us, plus you!" Song Qingmei smiled faintly, and I smelled a hint of wealth fans.

Then, Chu Xia said: "In the last game, I also bet on Brother Wu Shuang to win, it seems that I have a good vision." Little brother Wang Quan, don't you drop the chain, my sister's old book has been pressed into it! ”

"Me too......" Da Zhuang and Zhuang Niu said at the same time, and I was speechless for a while.

Song Qingmei seemed to feel that I was under a lot of pressure, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Work hard, even if you lose, I won't blame you, at most let you pay me back a few million dollars!" ”

Hearing this, I immediately wondered, is this an encouragement or a threat?

When we got to the ground, we walked in quickly.

After passing through the doors, we were once again in the warm boxing ring.

I don't know how many times more lively the atmosphere inside is than it was in the primary game, but it seems that there is more atmosphere now.

However, Song Qingmei directly pulled me into the lounge and didn't let me stay too long.

In the lounge, Song Qingmei took the bag and said to me: "Hurry up and change, you will be on the field in ten minutes!" ”

I took the bag, walked into the locker room, opened it and saw that it was a blue suit.

However, I could only wear shorts in the ring, so I changed into shorts and walked out.

"Ok! Let's go, go see your opponents! After Song Qingmei finished speaking, she pulled me out.

Chu Xia was strong and strong, and they also followed one after another.

At Ring Seven, the inside has already begun to boil. On the other side of me, there was a tall black man, much taller than me, with a hint of anger in his eyes, obviously he had fought a lot in the ring, otherwise the information would not have judged his winning rate to be so high.

And, of course, there's the hot black player, who has a 92 percent win rate. The remaining eight percent, I don't know how they calculated.

Maybe the eight percent is the emergence of a dark horse, right?

Ten minutes was a terrible time, and Patel looked at us coldly, and we were already on the pitch.

“inception！”

With a shout from the referee, he jumped straight out of the field and watched our game.

Patel's breath is very obvious, rapid and spicy!

"Whew!" Patel's tentative punch was easily dodged by me, and I felt like my ear was almost knocked off by his punch, which was very dangerous.

If I was a little confused in the first game, I calmed down in the second game.

The rhythm of my breathing and my body is basically on a balance line and doesn't fluctuate too much.

"Woohoo!" Patel quickly opened his bow left and right, swinging his fist directly at me, at great speed.

But I was determined to dodge his fist, and with a slight step on the ground, I tumbled over!

The black man is different from us Asians, he has a lot of strength, his body is unusually strong, and he can't feel his fear.

"Peng!"

Just as I was planning what to do next, Patel's fist came in without warning.

I reacted quickly, moving briskly, dodging Patel's second blow.

There was a burst of boos from the scene, as if they were depressed that Patel didn't hit.

After all, to them, I'm just a nobody, and there is no comparison with a powerful person like Patel at all.

"Forehead ......"

Patel is a great fighter, and despite my efforts to avoid going head-to-head with him, he hit me in the stomach and made me feel like my stomach was churning!

Before I could continue to react, Patel then started a third strike, which came towards me.

He seemed to know that I could dodge quickly, so attacking the next game was a good routine.

It's a pity that I hit it with a straight punch!

"Boom!"

Under my blow, Patel was finally forced back to the outer railing, looking a little embarrassed!

Originally, he was still a little contemptuous of me, but now his expression can't help but become serious, and he is more serious.

On the field, I don't know how much time it has been, but I feel that every breath and body is moving nervously.

The breathing technique allows me to balance the movement in my body without being too unbalanced, and I can quickly catch the enemy's attacks. It's just that my breathing method is only in the initial stage, and I don't know much about Tai Chi to overcome rigidity with softness.

This Patel's rigidity is not an ordinary rigidity!

Patel pretended to advance and attacked, and then suddenly grabbed both hands, and I didn't have time to dodge, and I was thrown hard!

"Click!!

There was a loud sound of broken bones, and I felt like my body was about to fall apart.

"Kingship!"

Song Qingmei shouted, looking at me who fell to the ground.

I stiffened up as a carp, got up quickly, and then continued to move quickly, using the method of breathing and tai chi, moving my muscles and bones.

Patel's blow just now almost broke my body, but fortunately, in an emergency moment, I quickly flipped my body.

The "click" sound is the sound produced because it is flipped too fast.

Patel doesn't see it that way, his speed and punches are getting more and more frequent, and he seems to have recognized my vulnerability and wants to destroy me in one fell swoop.

After all, my spine is "broken" and I can't hold it for long!

I looked at Patel as he was surging in, his body moving rapidly, and the method of breathing was used to the extreme. From a distance, I looked like I was using a Lingbo microstep, and my body seemed to be drifting.

"Drink"

Seeing that he couldn't get close, Patel let out a loud shout, steadied himself, and struck me hard in the distance.

This time, Patel's body was more perfectly controlled, and his speed became extremely fast, basically catching up with the speed regulated by my breathing method.

But how can I let him succeed, I also throw a fist!

"Ah!!h

We shouted at the same time, glaring at each other.

Patel probably didn't expect that I still had such strength, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He also knows how I won last time, so he didn't fight me directly this time, but kept adjusting his speed, and his body was far and near.

"Peng!" It was with this strategy that he hit me several times, and I felt terrible pain all over my body.

If I hadn't persevered, I would have wanted to surrender a long time ago!

After all, Patel is a very professional fighter, and every time he hits, it seems to be in my most vulnerable part, making my body more and more painful and moving more and more slowly.

I know that if I slow down, it's my time to die!

So I have to change in order to continue!

So, I urgently rolled over and came behind Patel and pretended to sneak attack.

Naturally, Patel wouldn't let me succeed easily, but grabbed me by the body and wanted to throw it again.

I reacted immediately, hugged his body tightly, and kept hitting his waist with my elbow joint. He punched me in the back as well, and I felt like I was going to vomit blood.

But I can't just let go, let go and lose!

Suddenly, I remembered that Old Man Fan asked me to go to that open space to practice, and that flying pile!

Concentrate, the strength of my body, on one elbow joint!

"Ah!!h

Patel was hit hard by me and quickly threw me away.

Then, he screamed on the side, his body was very uncomfortable, his eyes became more fierce, and the murderous aura became stronger.

If he had planned to just defeat me and make me inactive, now he almost wanted to kill me and leave me no way back.

I felt his fierce eyes, but they were indifferent.

No matter how strong the murderous aura is, it can't resist the real strength!

As long as my practice succeeds again, Patel, will definitely lose!

Patel shouted, surging at me, his fist maximizing his strength and his body opening to the fullest.

I watched Patel, who was coming like a tiger, and gently stepped on the railing at the edge, turning it vigorously.

A beautiful backflip that I did so perfectly.

And Patel's angry blow was missed.

If it weren't for the right time just now, I really wouldn't have been able to dodge Patel's fatal blow with an unbelievable backflip.

After the blow missed, Patel did not stop attacking, but became more violent, like a wild beast.

I looked into his beastly eyes, and suddenly remembered how hard I had killed that Churchill and the wolf's head, and it seemed like this.

Such a state of loss of control is very dangerous.

So, I had to be more careful, and I had to be more cautious.

Patel, who has lost his sense of battle, has completely entered a wild state, he is like a hungry wolf, trying to tear my body apart and eat me.

Due to the lack of dodging several times, my body has been scratched by him in several places, and I am slowly dripping blood.

The people at the scene saw that Patel finally got serious and began to cheer.

It's just that I don't understand those words, so I think he's talking nonsense!

"Shhh

Another streak of blood, and I felt like my situation was getting more and more dangerous. If you don't hurry up and deal with this berserk guy, the one who dies will be me.

I continued to hide calmly, looking for Patel's weakness.

What weaknesses can a person who only has the sense of aggression have?

My eyes suddenly lit up, and I began to run wildly, regardless of whether the breathing method could cooperate or not!

"Since you're going crazy, I'll go crazy with you!" My heart said, and my eyes became even more determined!

Prey, right in front of you!

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