After my head was controlled by Bian Nan, I wanted to break free, but I found that Bian Nan's two hands were like pliers, and there was no way to break free. And at this time, I finally had an ominous premonition, and I could feel Bian Nan's body start to move. His leg must be pushing his knee against my back at this point.

As I had expected, I quickly felt a pain in my back that made me faint, and then my whole body briefly lost sensation, and I almost didn't even lift my breath. At this time, Bian Nan was still gritting his teeth, and bent his knees again and bumped into me.

I couldn't bear the second attack, so I didn't hesitate to use my elbow to hit the shoulder socket again.

At the same time, I was hit hard in the back, and I couldn't even grunt in pain, and I just felt like I was going to die.

At this time, Bian Nan also let go of my head because he didn't want to be so entangled with us. I rolled over and rolled out in an instant.

Bian Nan and I both fell to the ground, both of us curled up.

I leaned my back against the ground and hunched my waist hard, trying to ease my pain a little in this way. Bian Nan, on the other hand, was half-crouched on the ground, resting his head on the ground, and holding down his left hand on his shoulder socket, which I had attacked twice. It may be because he was clenching his teeth because of the pain before, so his mouth was already full of blood, and it was falling to the ground drop by drop.

Neither of us stood up, and Bian Nan looked up at me, his eyes full of unwillingness. And so do I. We both wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to each other, but neither of us had the strength to get up from the ground at this point, let alone launch an attack.

At this time, the mood of the audience and the referees is also mixed, perhaps they have never seen a boxing match being beaten into a judo match. In the more than 20 minutes of the previous relationship, Bian Nan and I were close to each other for almost ten minutes, and even rolled on the ground. It's very different from the previous fights.

But anyone who knows boxing knows that I am using this to avoid Bian Nan's legs. Bian Nan's legs are indeed the fastest and fiercest I have ever seen, not that he is strong, but that he will be very easy to deal with a fighter like me, who is not known for his physique. In other words, if Bian Nan is allowed to fight a fighter who has a physical advantage, his chain of three kicks can easily be broken up, because the opponent can fully withstand the damage, and then deal a fatal blow to Bian Nan, who has an unstable center of gravity.

But I couldn't, I won with speed and explosiveness. The so-called one inch long and one inch strong, Bian Nan's legs are longer than my fists, and my advantage is not in the legs, so I must limit his leg moves. So the battle is not enjoyable, but I have created invisible pressure on Bian Nan.

If it was because of my previous style of play, it is estimated that I would have been kicked by Bian Nan and couldn't take care of myself by now.

The two of us were about a minute or so repairing, and the first thing I saw was Bian Nan standing up, and he seemed to have recovered most of it. However, my spine has not been completely repaired because it is a secondary injury. But seeing that my opponents were already on their feet, I had to stand up.

Bian Nan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and actually showed me a smile. I tried my best to put on a smile.

Then I bent over and slowly approached Biannan. This was a good opportunity for Bian Nan to make a leg, so he came out. A lightning-fast kick.

I dodged sideways, and then the attacks followed. Bian Nan's legs frantically ejected like a machine, but I dodged them one by one.

But when Bian Nan seized the opportunity and used a series of side kicks, I felt a little bit of a big head, so I jumped back to dodge, and so I fell into a loop.

Bian Nan's legs were very flexible, and while he moved forward with his left and right legs, he kept attacking me. Just like that, the two back and forth had already pushed me to the edge of the ring.

Then Bian Nan saw that I had nowhere to hide, and three bounces of his outstretched right leg were fired at the same time, and the phantom flickered in the air, and a gust of wind slammed at me.

I grabbed the rope behind me with both hands, and kicked my legs out like a bow and arrow. That's why I'm willing to be forced into this corner on my own initiative.

Bian Nan's kick was kicked by my feet, and his body flew upside down in surprise. He fell heavily to the ground, but this level of injury was no longer equal to the previous one, so he stood up with a carp, and then rushed to me who was approaching him.

A sweep of the leg drew a semicircle and slashed at me like a scimitar.

I jumped back slightly, and stepped on his waist and abdomen with a condescending foot. But Bian Nan's body turned weirdly and stood up, easily dodging the kick I stepped on.

I was startled and hurriedly tried to pull out of my leg, but Bian Nan grabbed my leg in surprise, and then his fist rained down on my knee.

Hitting the joints was the most lethal, but it was impossible for me to dodge now, so I turned my attack to Bennan's head instead.

Curve to save the country!

My elbow slammed into Bian Nan's skull, and I gave up one of my legs in shock. I'm going to see if Bian Nan wants his own life.

Bian Nan also understood my thoughts, so when the attack had not yet fallen, his body fell to the ground, and then stretched out his long legs and kicked my lower abdomen.

It was also an attack I expected, so I easily dodged his kick, then lifted my own leg that he had let go of, and stepped on his shoulder again.

Bian Nan's shoulder was already seriously injured before, but now I stepped on it again according to that position, making his face pale with pain, and I kicked his foot suddenly, and the position of his shoulder also made a crisp sound of bones shattering.

The green tendons on Bian Nan's forehead burst out. He grabbed my ankles with both hands and jerked them sideways, knocking me to the ground.

Because I lost my center of gravity and was under the control of such a huge force in Bian Nan, I was almost face down and fell to the ground, my nose was sore, my whole face was in hot pain, and tears and snot were uncontrollably gushing out.

Maybe something worse than this has happened in the ring in the past, or maybe Bian Nan and I are not tragic at all. But the fight between the two of us was arguably the most embarrassing of the brutal black boxing matches.

When Bian Nan finally stood up, he was already one shoulder high and one shoulder low, because the shoulder I hit had collapsed. And his mouth was full of blood, and even the blood and stubble around the corners of his mouth were mixed together, and he looked dirty and messy. As for me, the bridge of my nose is a little crooked, and half of my face is stained red by nosebleeds, and a large piece of skin has been torn from the close contact with the ground.

If it weren't for such a serious duel, I would have laughed, but now I don't feel the mood to laugh at all.

My stamina is not so strong anymore, and Bian Nan's stamina is still very strong, because I have been trying to dodge his legs, so it takes more attention than him. But fortunately, Bian Nan's fists at this time were almost useless, although it was only a broken shoulder, but it was almost difficult for the upper body to exert strength, and it was bound to affect the speed of his legs.

After all, the human body is a whole, and even if one part is damaged, it will affect the power of the other parts.

So theoretically, I'm the one who has the upper hand.

Just as I was thinking about how to attack, something unexpected happened, Bian Nan suddenly smiled and looked around the ring, and then said to the referee: "No need to fight, I admit defeat." ”

For the first time!

This is definitely the first time it has happened in the ring.

Someone who voluntarily conceded defeat in a brutal black boxing match not only meant giving up their dignity completely, but also facing more dangers.

Because many viewers of the cruel Black Fist and the people who buy bets are inextricably linked to the underworld, and even behind Bian Nan may have a boss who controls him. Once he admits defeat, the boss he won is bound to lose badly, and his other supporters may also have trouble with him afterwards.

But Bian Nan actually admitted defeat like this, and there was still a smile of indifference on the corner of his mouth.

The audience was quiet for a long time, but soon there was an uproar, and even many spectators began to throw mineral water bottles, wine bottles and even cigarette butts into Bian Nan's body.

Bian Nan didn't move, just let the audience vent towards him.

At this time, I didn't understand the situation at all, although it was true that I was not wrong to stand on the upper hand, but Bian Nan was injured in the shoulder, and his legs were still very powerful, so it was not that he did not have a chance to win. Why did he do it?

When I was confused, I saw Luo Mingzheng next to the stands smiling happily, he pouted, looked at me and quickly turned his gaze to the referee.

The referee came on to the onset of the crowd and then announced that it was me who won the victory.

Although I won, I won inexplicably, and I didn't have even a sense of accomplishment.

Seeing Bian Nan holding his shoulders and walking off the stage, I quickly followed. On the road blocked by the audience, Luo Ming's subordinates had already asked many people to protect Bian Nan, as if they had known that this kind of thing would happen. During this period, some restless spectators scolded and wanted to come to Bian Nan, but they were all stopped by Luo Ming's people.

I followed Ben Nan all the way and asked him why he did this when I got backstage.

Bian Nan laughed and said, "You are very strong, I am not your opponent......"