Wei Shao sat in his place, waved his hand gently, and blocked back those words of persuasion, he didn't need this kind of persuasion, but his face became more gloomy, and occasionally An Qi's glance made him even more uncomfortable.

It's just that he never thought that the eldest lady of a second-rate family like An Qi would have such a big courage to dare to intervene in her own affairs, and after doing it, she would still sit near her, and even dare to look at him.

Angel didn't show anything unusual, women are born actors, once they want to act, they will immediately remember what they are like and grasp the psychology very well.

There is no turn-based black boxing match, only one fight to the end on the stage, so the speed of elimination is very fast, and most of the people who participate in the black boxing match are masters, and a few want to fish in troubled waters, as soon as they come on stage, they are directly knocked out because of the large distance in strength, and even lose their lives directly.

Basically, this kind of black boxing match, on average, is over in five or six minutes, and the master has made a move, sometimes only a few moves are enough, and the rest of the time is to hold people down and beat them to death or cripple, and it is very rare to fight for nearly twenty minutes like Sun Yi and Ma Yong.

It is precisely because of the speed of elimination, in two days, most of them have been eliminated, and everyone has entered the second round.

The time to rest in the middle is too short, and there is no time to recuperate, it all depends on real skills to fight to the end, and this game on the third day is the most cruel, the most intense and the most testing of skills.

The first repechage match, the personnel selected by the repechage match directly enter the next round, without rest in between, so that the repechage match personnel will suffer, but since it is an opportunity to fall from the sky, it is normal to suffer a loss.

There were a total of four people participating in the repechage match, and they did not catch and eliminate each other as Sun Yi imagined, but everyone entered the same ring, and after the scuffle, they were able to stand up and win.

Sun Yi saw Ma Yong, and he was a little strange, didn't this guy say that he was no longer competing, why did he run out again?

Among the three members who participated in the repechage, one is Cui Daojiao, a taekwondo master from the country of sticks, one is a war dance master from Brazil, and the last one is Ma Yong.

Seeing the Cui Daodao in a white uniform, Sun Yi couldn't help laughing, in his impression, taekwondo is the kind of thing that only children or students can practice to strengthen the body, all relying on leg kung fu, and kick the head when the leg is raised, use the advantage of longer legs to win, or kick a wooden board to participate in a performance or something.

The Olympics also have taekwondo competitions, wearing thick protective clothing, which is not allowed to kick and fight, the competition is okay, participate in this kind of black boxing, no wonder will be eliminated in the first two rounds to participate in the repechage.

When he saw Cui Dao's fierce leg long-range attack, Sun Yi realized that he was a little wrong, this Cui Dao leg was obviously not the kind of leg method in the gym that only cares about good looks or textbook style, but a real master, kicked out with one leg, sandwiched by the violent wind, fast and fierce, and went straight to the head of the war dance master.

Generally, this kind of high kick has strong attack power, but because of the long distance of the attack, the time taken is naturally long, and it is easy to be caught by someone and then counterattack back in one fell swoop.

But this knife kick is different, there must be a flaw when kicking high, but the speed is too fast, so fast that people can't cope with it, and it only takes two legs to force the war dance master to a corner.

When Cui Dao wanted to make a move on Ma Yong, he found that Ma Yong slid a step, and then on one side of his body, he flashed to the other side like a fish, far away from them, obviously wanting to gain his own profit in the battle between the snipe and the clam , which is also a tactic, after all, if you win, you have to fight again, and you can do less to do less.

Cui Dao Leg did not pursue again, because the master of the war dance had recovered from the previous series of blows, and the Brazilian war dance was originally a wonderful product between art and martial arts that was formed by combining jiu-jitsu, martial arts, etc., but a real master can maximize its attacks.

The war dance is flexible and powerful, with a lot of somersaults, side flips and other movements, which is extremely demanding on the individual's body, and this thin, dark-skinned Brazilian will play the war dance to the fullest, which is very appreciative, so that those spectators applaud again and again.

Cui Dao's leg hit a few side kicks in a row, followed by another two-kick attack fiercely, the master of the war dance let out a strange roar, snapped, several somersaults were combined together, and his arms were one after another, blocking the last kick of Cui Dao's leg, and his body slid backwards in a half-squat, and he got out of his way down and fell to the ground slightly, and his arms were about to launch a counterattack with one after another.

It's just that Cui Dao Leg looked at him with strange eyes, at this time the war dance master was facing away from Ma Yong, Ma Yong slipped away as soon as he came on stage, and quietly did not have a sense of zài, and this war dance master was pressed and beaten by Cui Dao Leg's continuous attacks, all the attention was on Cui Dao Leg's body, completely forgetting that there was a Ma Yong behind him, and he didn't react until the audience shouted out.

It's just that in the face of a master like Ma Yong, it is not easy to move back again, the back of his neck hurts, and his bones are crisp and displaced, Ma Yong only used a simple hand knife to overturn this war dance master.

Seeing Ma Yong's sneak attack, the audience supporting the war dance master let out bursts of boos, and even threw miscellaneous items such as water bottles in his hands at Ma Yong.

Ma Yong didn't even raise the corner of his eye, if he didn't even have this psychological element, he wouldn't have to participate in any boxing matches, just stared at Cui Dao's leg tightly, those spectators were just noisy monkeys, and this Cui Dao's leg was a difficult tiger.

Ma Yong's foot hooked, and the war dance master who had passed out was kicked to the corner of the ring by him with a skillful kick, saving them from trouble.

Ma Yong's hands were one in front and one behind, one high and one low, his body was slightly heavy, and the square face of Cui Dao's leg was full of grim expressions, he had seen the competition between Ma Yong and Sun Yi, and knew that this young man was not simple, and his feet slipped and grabbed the initiative to attack.

When he kicked at Ma Yong, Ma Yong's palm sank, his palm was slightly red, and he slapped his kick to the ankle and blocked the kick back, Cui Dao's foot was on the ground a little, and he flew up again and kicked him in the head.

Ma Yong bowed his neck with a bow, like a turtle being attacked by a plate, not good-looking but extremely practical, with a palm of his hand, he pushed it on the side of the leg he had thrown again, and added a force with Tai Chi strength.

Cui Dao's body flashed to the side fiercely, and he rotated it with his waist force, and hit him behind him with an elbow, and Ma Yong was already hunched closely, with one shoulder and head on his waist, and an eight-pole bear leaned on, pushing Cui Dao's leg into the air.

The Cui Dao leg in the air secretly screamed badly, twisted the waist and rotated the leg, and threw out a second kick, with strong reaction ability and adaptability to the enemy, there has never been any real smart martial arts in this world, only a real smart martial arts genius, this Cui Dao leg is like this, all the attack characteristics in taekwondo are used at the most appropriate time.

Ma Yong made an iron plate bridge, his body bent over, and when he flashed these two legs, he punched out, but failed to hit the vital point, but hit the left buttocks of Cui Dao's leg, and the inch strength and Mianjin hit out one after another.

Cui Dao's body flashed after the leg landed, and when he wanted to lift his leg again, his body was obviously stagnant, and Ma Yong's strength was only Sun Yi's kind of perverted head-on, and he was still screaming for blood, Cui Dao's leg was hit by Ma Yong's blow, and the entire left buttock was completely numb, and what was even worse was that this numbness extended to the left leg to the toes.

Cui Dao's face changed, in this kind of dangerous black boxing ring, he knew very well what it meant for one leg to lose flexibility, and it was very likely that he would be killed directly in the ring.

Fortunately, his organizer and boss are also a clear-eyed person, and he saw the situation of Cui Dao Leg at a glance, and quickly waved the white towel, Cui Dao Leg is a rare taekwondo master in the stick country, and it must not be damaged here.

Seeing the white towel waving and the referee making the gesture of ending the game, Cui Dao also let out a long sigh, in this kind of top competition, it is already very good to be able to survive the second round.

In the rules, once the other party surrenders, he will not be allowed to attack again, this kind of competition hosted by several big high-rollers together, the rules do not allow anyone to provoke, Ma Yong is not a murderer, he participates in the boxing match is all for his sister, as long as his sister can have a good healing environment, he is happy to abide by the rules.

An Qi in the audience picked the corners of her mouth without a trace, Ma Yong didn't expect her to qualify, and the kind of Muay Thai master she invited also qualified, if nothing else, there would be one more double insurance.

The game was all suspended, and the iron cage on the four-boxing ring was raised under the temporary crane, and then the four boxing rings were picked up with a forklift, and the four boxing rings were merged together to form a large platform, followed by a larger iron cage falling, covering this large boxing ring with nearly 100 square meters in it, several doors were opened, and six boxers entered from six directions.

In this kind of melee, no one can pick up the cheap, everyone comes from different forces, and no one can join forces with anyone, and the scene is suddenly chaotic.

Sun Yi didn't expect that the final final would be in this form, but his heart was even more refreshing, he practiced for two days in a row, and the internal fire rose again, only this kind of battle was refreshing.

Sun Yi squinted his eyes and looked at Ma Yong, who was closest to him, Ma Yong shook his head slightly, Sun Yi didn't want to be an opponent with this slippery guy first, and then look at the Muay Thai fighter on the other side, this Muay Thai fighter was looking at him with a fierce gaze, Sun Yi's eyes lit up, it's you.

Before Sun Yi could do anything, he felt a pinprick sensation in his back, and when he turned his head, he saw a masked woman in blue looking at him with strange eyes, those bright big eyes looked a little familiar, but the inner fire was rising, and he was impetuous, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

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