Chapter 829 Second KO Boxing King! (below)

As soon as he made a decision, Yi Yang lined up the crowd in front of him and walked quickly towards the ring. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the ring, Huiwu was beaten violently by Jones, and his hands were very ruthless, his fists were to the flesh, Huiwu surrendered and begged for mercy, but he still didn't let go, and the referee next to him didn't shout to stop, allowing Jones to beat Huiwu.

Under the ring, the crowd cheered like crazy, and the atmosphere was at its peak.

Seeing that Huiwu was about to die tragically under Jones's fist, Yi Yang couldn't bear to watch this tragedy happen, all he had to do now was to rush into the ring to stop Jones and save Huiwu's life.

If Huiwu was not Chinese and did not speak Chinese, then he might not have such thoughts in his heart, and he would not have risked going to power to save people.

"Yi Yang, stop, what are you doing?!" At this moment, the neon clothes behind rushed up and grabbed him hard.

Yi Yang turned around and said angrily: "You let go, I'm going to go up to save someone, that person is about to die, people's lives are at stake, don't you save them when you see death?!" What's more, he is Chinese, just begging Jones for mercy in our Chinese language, didn't you hear ?! ”

Nishang said: "This is their rules, they have their rules of the game, this is something that outsiders can't control." You can't go up, it's dangerous, if you go on stage, you're a challenger, Jones will treat you as a target, and you can see how fierce his fists are, and the average person is not his opponent at all! And if things mess up and spoil everyone's interest, they probably won't let you go either! ”

Yi Yang said angrily: "These viewers are crazy, they are all,, crazy, they make fun of this, regardless of human life, don't you think it's cruel?" ”

As he was talking, he only heard Huiwu's hoarse screams from the stage.

"It's too late, I have to go up and stop him, you let go!" Yi Yang shook off Ni Shang's hand vigorously and said excitedly, "If you want to help me, go and tell your friend right away and ask him to stop this game!" ”

"Yiyang ......"

Ni Shang was about to stop it again, but Yi Yang had already turned around and rushed to the edge of the ring.

On the stage, Huiwu fell motionless, and Jones called to him.

Every punch went down and thumped.

And with each punch, Jones let out a beastly roar, like a cheer of victory.

Huiwu under the fist only moans and groans in pain.

And at this moment, his face was covered with blood and his breath was dying.

If Jones is allowed to throw a few more punches, it is estimated that he will be killed.

As soon as he rushed to the edge of the ring, Yi Yang jumped up, jumped up lightly and skillfully, and landed in the ring.

"Stop!" He roared and lunged at Jones.

"Ah~~"

Seeing someone jump on the stage, the audience exclaimed.

Many viewers even stood up and cheered with sky-high prices.

Of course, they were not applauding Yi Yang, who suddenly came to the stage to "challenge", but encouraging Jones, asking him to knock down this other "challenger" as well.

The atmosphere on the whole field suddenly rose a little higher.

There was a good show to watch, and those fanatical audiences were naturally excited.

When he heard Yi Yang's scolding, Jones, who was grabbing Huiwu's violent beating, instinctively turned his head to look.

And at the moment when he stopped, Yi Yang rushed forward like an arrow from the string.

Before Jones could react, he grabbed Huiwu who had fallen to the ground and pulled him away.

After a pause of a second or two, Jones pounced.

Yi Yang kicked him in the shoulder with a "bang".

The force of the kick was not small, and Jones took a few steps back with a "poof, poof, poof".

After knocking him back, Yi Yang yelled at the medical staff standing on the edge of the ring: "Save people, save people!" ”

At this moment, Huiwu's head and face were full of blood, and he didn't know how many punches he had been hit in his head and face, and he was really beaten beyond recognition, but you can imagine how ruthless Jones was, and he was ruthless at all, beating the other party to death.

Although those medical staff were foreigners, they could understand Yi Yang's gestures and understood what he meant.

Fortunately, they did not hesitate, and as soon as they received Yi Yang's instructions, they all rushed up to the ring, and then put the dying Huiwu on a stretcher and carried him down to rescue him.

Seeing that Huiwu was carried down by the medical staff, Yi Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, his little life was saved, and he didn't watch him die in the ring.

After sending Huiwu to the doctor, what Yi Yang had to do was done, and he naturally had to evacuate this cruel life and death ring in time, not caring about the beast-like big guy.

In fact, this is none of his business, everyone present, including the boxing champion Jones, has no grievances with him, and there is no need to get along with them.

After thinking about it, Yi Yang walked to the edge of the ring and prepared to jump off the stage.

Just then, Jones sprang up from behind and grabbed him by the shoulder.

The force of that grasp was extremely strong, and Yi Yang only felt as if something was pulling him behind him.

He could not move forward, he could only fall backwards.

So he had no choice but to roll over and dodge backwards.

Although Jones had great strength, his body was far less agile than his, and he was quickly thrown away and dodged.

After landing and standing firm, Yi Yang and Jones faced each other head-on, wary of each other.

At this moment, Jones shook his fist, and his mouth couldn't help but let out a strange roar, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, as if he was extremely excited.

At this time, there was a cheer and uproar in the audience, and the voices of people were noisy.

Although Yi Yang couldn't quite understand the voices of the audience who seemed to be in abnormal spirits, he could vaguely guess that those people were telling Jones to knock himself down and not let himself go off the stage.

"Could it be that what Ni Shang said is true, and if you come up, you can't go down, unless you knock this Jones down and get the title of 'King of Boxing'?" Yi Yang thought to himself, he felt a little bad, of course, it wasn't that he was afraid of the big man in front of him, but that he didn't want to compete in this ring at all.

Lu Lao taught him the "Lu Family Boxing Method", but it was not for him to compete with this stunt, but to use it to act bravely and do what he should do.

Although he understood this section, given the current situation, he probably did not step down so easily, and had to compete with Jones.

Just now he was kicked raw, and Jones seemed to see that Yi Yang was not weak, so he didn't rush over so recklessly and recklessly at the beginning, but shook his fist, looked at the other party with a vigilant look, and was ready to wait for an opportunity to make a move.

At this time, the host standing on the side of the ring began to speak loudly, mobilizing the atmosphere on the field.

"The new challenger, are you Chinese like the warrior monk who studied Shaolin Temple Kung Fu?" The host asked Yi Yang in Chinese.

Yi Yang proudly replied, "Yes, I am Chinese!" ”

"Chinese Kung Fu, chinesekungfu!" The host shouted.

There were many people in the audience who laughed, I don't know if they were amused by him, or they were laughing at what they said about "Chinese kung fu".

However, Yi Yang ignored them either.

"Chinese Kung Fu?" Jones smiled and said intermittently in his Chinese, "Chinese kung fu is all about fists and legs, and it is useless...... Last year in Las Vegas, USA, there were several boxers who claimed to be Chinese martial artists...... Come, come and challenge me, they ...... They went up together, I punched one by one, all of them hit the ground, they knelt down and begged me for mercy, I spared their lives, Chinese kung fu is funny...... Haha~~"

He laughed wildly, very proud, as if he didn't take Yi Yang in his eyes at all.

Hearing him say this, the audience burst into laughter, this time obviously laughing.

Yi Yang's face became ugly, he didn't want to deal with Jones, but seeing that the other party was so arrogant and looked down on Chinese kung fu at all, the anger that he had suppressed in his heart rushed up suddenly, and his fists were secretly clenched.

If you don't teach the other party a good lesson today, then the other party will never know the power of Chinese kung fu, and will only laugh at Chinese martial arts students forever.

"Then just come on right away, I'll show you the power of Chinese kung fu today." Yi Yang stared at Jones coldly and said loudly.

His voice is like a bell, and it will be spread far away, and those who know a little Chinese can hear it clearly.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

"Jones, hit him!"

"Kill that boy who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

"Wait for your subordinates, don't show mercy, fight to the death, we are all optimistic about you!"

……

Those spectators encouraged Jones.

At the instigation of everyone, Jones's head was hot, and he suddenly burst out and rushed up with his fists.

Yi Yang was calm and stood still.

His immobility does not mean that he is waiting for Jones' fist to greet him, but that he is observing the other person, looking for weaknesses in the other person.

When the other man rushed a step in front of him, he leaped to his feet, then flew up and kicked Jones in the chest.

"Bang ......"

Hit several kicks in a row.

Jones kicked him and fell back.

staggered, and finally stood firm.

But as soon as he stood firm, Yi Yang took advantage of the victory to pounce.

Yi Yang jumped up and slammed the opponent's head, armpits and other parts.

The speed of the attack is very fast, it can be described as "galloping", and even the audience in the audience did not see how he started clearly.

A series of dozens of punches was completed in the blink of an eye.

Jones was punched in the body, let alone a counterattack, and there was no room to parry.

"Click!" Yi Yang slammed Jones's leg with force.

Then there was a sound of bones breaking, and Jones let out an "ah" scream and fell to the ground.

Yi Yang jumped on top of him, fists raining down on Jones's back and head.

He was angry, and the next few punches were for revenge for Huiwu, and second, to let the other party have a longer memory and not insult Chinese kung fu.

"You've lost!" After fighting for a while, after letting out the evil breath in his heart, Yi Yang retracted his fist and stood up.

With that, he turned and walked forward, ready to leave the ring, no longer dwelling on it.

But at this moment, Jones jumped up from the ground violently, and as soon as he jumped up, he rushed towards Yi Yang.

Yi Yang didn't look back, as if nothing had happened, but walked towards the outside of the ring with very calm steps.

When the other party rushed behind him, he suddenly turned around, and the fist in his hand that was already clenched rushed straight towards Jones.

This is a fatal punch, a killing move that Lu Lao taught him.

The fist carries the wind and is extremely strong.

If this punch continues, Jones will be crippled for life, even if he does not die.

"I have no grievances with him, and he may not be able to help himself when he comes to the stage to fight, and he will not be guilty of death, so he can't just kill him." At the moment when that punch was about to fall on Jones and end his life, Yi Yang's mind turned, suppressing the murderous aura in his heart.

So he immediately retracted his fist and flew up with a kick that kicked Jones far away and threw him to the ground.