Chapter 383: The Battle of Life and Death (Part II)
"Roaring ......"
Chachai, whose eyes were red with angry eyes, roared violently, kicked his feet the ground, and directly hit him with a flying knee, Zhao Ziqiang, who was observing his face, saw that he had retreated to the corner, but his body still flashed quickly, Chachai's fierce figure passed by him, and his hard knees against the side post actually made a terrifying muffled sound, and even the entire ring shook for it.
Zhao Ziqiang's eyes immediately narrowed slightly, the elbow and knee attack of Muay Thai was really worthy of its reputation, if ordinary people were to be hit by him, I am afraid that even if they did not die, they would have to end up crippled, and when Chachai turned around with a hideous face again, the black gas on his forehead was actually more condensed, and it had almost reached the level that normal people could clearly see.
"Ah......h
Chachai pounced fiercely again like crazy, to the extent that he didn't stop if he didn't kill Zhao Ziqiang, just looking at his body and coming to Zhao Ziqiang, a sharp whip swept straight to his waist, Zhao Ziqiang immediately swept towards him without showing weakness, and the fierceness on his face was actually better than Chachai.
The two calves "snapped" together, Zhao Ziqiang only felt that his right leg was numb, it was as painful as kicking a steel bar, and his body involuntarily took a step back, and Chachai was also crooked, and directly staggered out a few steps and leaned on the side rope, his brows couldn't help but twist into a ball.
"Wow......"
The audience immediately let out a chorus of exclamations, you must know that almost all top fighters like Chachai have been training since childhood, and it is common for a big tree with a thick bowl mouth to kick and break, and Chachai is known as the "Lava Legs" in the international ring, and the horror of the power of the whip legs can be seen, and I don't know how many opponents' leg bones have been broken in the ring, and a little-known Zhao Ziqiang can not only fight with him, but also have an obvious upper hand, which simply makes everyone's jaws drop!
"!"
Zhao Ziqiang grinned and shook his numb right leg, he didn't expect that the leg bones of this product were actually so hard, the three consecutive all-Thai fighting champions were really not in vain, and he didn't have the heart to observe and guess why Yintang was blackened at this time, and it was only right to end the battle quickly!
"Roar~"
Chachai roared again, and pounced viciously like a mad dog, and he didn't know if the anger value was suddenly full, and the speed was actually raised by more than one layer, and even Zhao Ziqiang almost didn't see him clearly, and his calloused knees were directly pushed against his lower abdomen.
Who knew that this was just a trick on his side, Zhao Ziqiang just wanted to raise his leg to block, Chachai suddenly retracted his leg and hit him with a heavy punch, Zhao Ziqiang was slightly startled in his heart, and he raised his hand like lightning to block his heavy punch, and Chachai once he was close to him like a cannon bombardment wildly, and the fierce elbow hit greeted Zhao Ziqiang again and again, and the excited audience was as excited as playing chicken blood, and they all stood up and screamed.
Zhao Ziqiang dodged Chachai's attack again, and a layer of fine beads of sweat had oozed from his shiny skin, and Zhao Ziqiang finally understood at this time, this Chachai is definitely a master with extremely rich combat experience, and the opponents he has encountered in the past are not the same, Chachai's attack power has almost reached the peak of human flesh!
"! If you can't be put down within ten moves, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Zhao ......"
Zhao Ziqiang's fighting spirit is also improving rapidly, encountering such a powerful opponent directly reminds him of the fighting years, and such an opponent is undoubtedly worthy of respect, if you use a force other than the body, it is an insult to him and himself, Zhao Ziqiang directly sealed the mana in his body, and rushed out completely by relying only on the strength of his body.
"Ah......h
Chachai screamed wildly, his red eyes were full of madness and killing, in the face of Zhao Ziqiang's punch with all his strength, he didn't dodge, and he was not afraid of death to punch him, and Zhao Ziqiang didn't expect him to do this at all, he leaned his body sharply with the risk of punching, Chachai's heavy punch immediately hit his shoulder, and he also punched Chachai's cheek, directly knocking Chachai upside down.
"Puff~"
Zhao Ziqiang was punched by Chachai and hit the side post, and a strong feeling of paralysis instantly occupied his shoulder, but Chachai's situation was obviously worse than him, and a large mouthful of blood was thrown out before the whole person landed, which directly splashed the hostess below with a face, and the braces in her mouth flew out high.
"Knock~"
Chachai, who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood, only stopped for a second, not only was he not stunned by Zhao Ziqiang, but he smashed the ring with great anger, turned over directly and jumped up from the ground, and his ability to resist the attack once again surprised Zhao Ziqiang, but Zhao Ziqiang still shook his paralyzed shoulders, raised his fists that he was not wearing gloves at all, and rushed over with a kick under his feet.
"Come on! Let me see how fierce you really are......"
The light in Zhao Ziqiang's eyes was bright, and the powerful opponent naturally wanted to express his respect with blood and concentration, and Chachai, who was full of blood, did not hesitate to hedge, but in this one photo, Chachai actually screamed and flew out directly, and Zhao Ziqiang's casual kick hit his heart, making him bow to the ground like a shrimp.
"Good opportunity! Kill him......"
Jin Yuanyang in the audience suddenly stood up suddenly, and waved his fist at Zhao Ziqiang with hideous eyes, and the people of the Hua Gang were also excited and screamed wildly, but Zhao Ziqiang on the stage frowned slightly, just now Chachai was obviously out of standard, he didn't even think that he would kick Chachai, it is estimated that Chachai was stunned by the punch he had just made, so he put down his fists and shouted to Chachai: "Comeongetup!" ”
"Ah......h
Chachai, who was lying on the ground, suddenly roared hoarsely, the corners of his mouth were full of saliva mixed with blood, he was like a wounded beast, the roar was full of thick humiliation and unwillingness, and almost all the audience in the audience were dumbfounded, I am afraid that no one expected such a result, but Chachai still struggled to get up in silence, and his eyes were extremely fierce and staring at Zhao Ziqiang.
"Come on! Let me see your fighting spirit again, don't let me down......"
Zhao Ziqiang raised his fist wrapped in gauze, and beckoned to Chachai with a slight provocation, and Chachai really had a violent temper that exploded at a point, and swept over in an instant with a whip leg that he was best at, but his move obviously had speed and strength, but he completely lost the ability to adapt, and Zhao Ziqiang swept him to the ground directly as soon as his body let go.
"What's wrong? Is that all you have to do? Stand up and let me see what you're capable of......"
Zhao Ziqiang frowned in disappointment, and walked back and forth around Chachai very anxiously, he knew that the strength of his just a few strokes, a top fighter like Chachai would not be like this at all, and he was too big to fight today, and he was completely in a posture of wanting to die with Zhao Ziqiang.
"Ah Kun! Don't waste time, kill him for me......"
Jin Yuanyang in the audience drank impatiently again, and his face was full of deep dissatisfaction, but Zhao Ziqiang pretended not to hear him, and kept walking around Chachai to encourage him, and Chachai suddenly pounced on the ground, not with his own fists, but with both hands like crazy.
"!"
Zhao Ziqiang subconsciously swept him out with a whip leg, and Chachai immediately hit the side post heavily and threw his feet to the sky, but when he stood up like a madman with saliva, Zhao Ziqiang was stunned, Chachai's eyes had become cloudy at some point, and he was as spiritless as he was delirious, and the black gas on his forehead was almost as thick as splashing ink, and the whole brain was black and shiny!
"!"
Zhao Ziqiang cursed instinctively, this check is obviously very wrong today, it is impossible for an impulsive boxer to become a boxing champion, let alone in such a dangerous battle of life and death, it is no different from suicide.
A subtle feeling suddenly made him look down the stage, and he saw that in the black crowd, the heads of the two bald fat men lit up like light bulbs, these two guys were the cloth robe men who passed him before, and they obviously didn't look like they were watching the game, not only did they not have any emotional fluctuations on their faces, but the vulture's eyes were still staring at Chachai on the stage, and their mouths were still muttering something quickly.
"Ah......h
Chachai suddenly kicked the side post, and the whole person instantly shot over like a shuttle, but the door he opened did not have any protection at all, Zhao Ziqiang immediately sighed secretly, and slammed a heavy blow on the bridge of his nose, Chachai fell to the ground like a scale, and the ring with a bang on the back of his head was muffled.
Chachai never got up again after he fell, the collapsed bridge of his nose was bleeding continuously, his eyes staring at the roof in a daze without even a little focus, only his lips were still vibrating and trembling, and he seemed to be calling for his mother when he listened carefully!
There was a huge boo from the audience immediately, a large number of mineral water bottles and torn ticket numbers were thrown up, almost in the blink of an eye, the motionless Chachai was covered up, and Zhao Ziqiang shook his head powerlessly, no matter whether Chachai is a boxing champion who has not tasted defeat, or a boxing slag who has lost every game, once he is knocked to the ground, he will become worthless garbage!
"Ah Kun! Kill him, don't make me say it again......"
Jin Yuanyang began to urge impatiently, but Zhao Ziqiang turned his head to look at another time, a poy dressed in a costume was as beautiful as a canary, standing on the seat and waving at him excitedly, and Songla next to Poy was actually just as he imagined, although his face was cold and not like words, but there was no trace of anger in his eyes, and the lightly tapped fingers showed that he was actually in a very good mood!
'It's a trap......
Zhao Ziqiang scolded angrily in his heart, although this trap was not aimed at him, but he also felt deeply worthless for such an excellent fighter as Chachai, and he finally understood why the poy slut would bet on him to win, because this was a game that had been set up for them a long time ago, and he was destined to win and lose from the beginning!
This game was undoubtedly set up by Song La and Jin Yuanyang, and the popular Chachai also attracted hundreds of millions of bets for them. Note, if you don't want to lose and even take off your underwear, then they will only make a steady profit if they use their hands and feet on Chachai, I believe that as long as a fighter with a little strength comes up tonight, almost all Chachai can be easily beaten to death!
“Kill! Kill! Kill……”
The audience suddenly shouted in unison, all thumbs down, at this time, I am afraid that only by killing a boxing champion alive can they get a little comfort in their aggrieved psychology, but Zhao Ziqiang, who was cold-faced, turned a deaf ear, and only stared at the two bald fat men in the crowd with his eyes, he didn't know where he had a hunch, and he always felt that Chachai's madness tonight must have something to do with them!
"Meng Dare! On ......"
Jin Yuanyang suddenly gritted his teeth and roared, Zhao Ziqiang only felt a sudden shock behind him, and the five big and three thick Meng Dang suddenly jumped on the stage, and without looking at him, he directly took out a dagger and slammed it. Inserted into Chachai's heart, Chachai's legs kicked suddenly, his head immediately drooped obliquely, and he slowly swallowed his last breath!
"Oh......"
There was an incomparably perverted cheer from the audience, Chachai's death made this group of excited to an incomprehensible extent, and Zhao Ziqiang could only sigh deeply, and turned his head quite unbearably, but who knew that Meng Dare took off his coat and slammed it on the ground at this time, and said loudly to him: "Do you dare to come with me again?" I can make you three tricks and not fight back! ”