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Silva and Bruce behind him were still angry and angry, and the other was sharp-tongued to save the game, but the whole scene had already exploded at the moment when Li Donglai took the stage. Whichever side he went, although he didn't wave or nod, the audience on that side was still as hot as cháo. It was like a wave of people, lit one by one, and the cheers were higher and higher.

As a result, it was clear that Silva played a jīng lottery match, but his popularity was 108,000 miles away from Li Donglai.

Li Donglai came to the side where Yun'er was under the stage in full view.

He doesn't have a coaching team, so he naturally does things such as massage and water delivery by himself. And he is still wearing casual clothes, which looks a bit nondescript. At this time, the "famous general" Songen came over from the stage and shook hands with Li Donglai very well. Li Donglai shook him across the net. Sogn smiled, "You may need a coach, can I help?" "He lost a little unjustly just now, he was suppressing his opponent throughout the first round, but in the second round, because of a small mistake, he lost the prize money of the game, and he was naturally very unconvinced. At this time, I was very happy to see Li Donglai playing, even if I wasn't looking for a place for him. This is probably the enemy of the enemy, and the enemy is the friend

Li Donglai smiled: "That's great." ”

So, the coaching team also has. Li Donglai didn't pay attention to Silva at all, took off his coat very leisurely, threw it to his shirt, and then threw it to his girlfriend. Yuna knew that it was impossible to stop Li Dong from fighting, even though he was now famous and busy with work. But he never forgot to box. In his heart, maybe kung fu is more important than movies than fame. So she wisely chose to support him silently behind her.

Li Donglai took off another pair of shoes and placed them neatly on the edge of the stage. Sogn's coaching staff helped him put on his gloves. Help him massage and soothe his muscles and do warm-up movements.

Although this is not needed, ten minutes is always a long time, and the audience cannot wait in vain.

Li Donglai's jīng red muscles are more real than in advertisements and pictorials. This is a good figure that does not need to be smeared with jīng oil and does not need ps. Many beautiful photo posters in Hollywood, men look muscular and toned, but in fact, they can't do without the kind of jīng oil that highlights the lens. Women's ones are indispensable to PS. Otherwise, how could actresses with thick legs and round waists become as beautiful as fairies?

Silva saw that there was no escape from this game, and decisively sat back in his position. The coach kept muttering something, and then Silva and the coach seemed to disagree and got into an argument. Obviously, the coach was reprimanding him for being irrational and should not challenge Li Donglai now. Naturally, he was not convinced, so a quarrel ensued.

"Ding ding~~"

The time was less than ten minutes. The bell has already sounded.

The on-site narrator spits out the river, speaks English smoothly and quickly, and his face is full of excitement.

But to put it mildly, there is a lot of nonsense, but the theme has never been able to escape the "five-second KO" argument that Li Donglai said before he came to the ring. In the end, the bricks agreed that Li Donglai's cowhide was blown to the sky, and he might have no problem winning Silva, but the five-second knockout was a complete joke. He doesn't take people seriously too much. It's too underestimated that the UFC dares to fight hard.

"This is the UFC, not the catwalk!" With this shouting conclusion.

A pair of punches on both sides. The game begins.

The commentary desk began to guide the audience to count down loudly, "5! ”

A small half of the audience shouted: "5! ”

Silva thought it out very well and tried not to make contact with the opponent until five seconds, so he retreated as soon as his fists touched. Li Donglai crooked his neck and strode forward, and Silva swam sideways around the field.

The audience immediately booed, "Soft egg, fight with him!" Don't run around like a woman, softass! "Especially a few suited spectators who are closer to the ring, they can buy tickets so close to the ring, and their identity is obviously not ordinary. But this kind of upper-level social person, who lives in a decent way, really starts to go crazy, and is actually more strict than the gangsters, all kinds of swearing, and roaring angrily.

Silva almost fainted.

“4。” Bruce took the lead in the countdown, and this time more people in the audience chimed in. Maybe there are fans of Li Donglai among them, but the herd mentality makes them all the same.

Li Donglai's steps were out of order, and he seemed to be out of order, but after a few pressures, he actually forced Silva to the southeast corner and couldn't dodge anymore. Silva was shocked, what was going on, being forced into a corner so easily? Since he can't hide, he's not a bad breed. With so many combat experiences, how to deal with them is almost a condition for him.

The two fists are one in front and one back, waiting for the opportunity to move.

“3。”

The audience counted down, and Li Donglai punched instantly.

"Whew~~!"

It was as if there was a sound of wind that swept the ring in an instant. Silva felt his hair flutter to the side for a moment, and instinctively raised his fist to parry. Then, in the next moment, the heavy blow pierced the gap between the two arms, and smashed it on his head in a devastating manner.

"Wow~~!"

The crowd stood up, and the first blow was an effective thump, and in their eyes, Silva had absolutely no room to resist.

In fact, this blow Li Donglai retained his strength, and Silva's years of experience in the ring saved him, and his parry unloaded some of his power. Rao was like this, still smashing Silva's body to tilt. It's too fast, and the power of his fists is too great, and he only has the ability to parry.

I've heard that this guy is very powerful, but after that WWE ring, he has been pursuing a low-key strategy and rarely appears in public. He rarely accepts media interviews, and he usually travels in a very low-key manner. More than a year has passed, and most people have forgotten the horror of losing one game after another.

The game continues, the countdown continues, "2. The audience chanted, as if to see his miracle of a five-second knockout. Tyson also had a few seconds of knockouts at his peak, but it was different from this fight. Because Li Donglai was the first to shout a five-second knockout, which gave the opponent a preparation to wander away and defend. Silva did the same, but he couldn't escape.

The moment he leaned over, Silva's heart was half cold. Sure enough, a strong wind hit from the left again. Li Donglai volleyed a high kick. Bang, a muffled sound. Silva's tall, black body was about to tilt to the left, but he was kicked back to the right. Half-parry compared to the first punch. This kick is even faster, and the leg is thunderous. He's sturdy and sturdy.

"Bang~~!"

Just when I couldn't bear to see it, there was another sound of defeat. Silva's body was several minutes taller than Li Donglai's body, and flew back like a kite with a broken line, flying straight five meters away, and slammed into the barbed wire fence. The force of the rebound caused him to slam on the ground again, and the floor of the bullet bounced his body, and there was no movement.

“woo~~”

You don't have to count the last countdown. Even the audience who were reserved just now and didn't stand up were all surprised to stand up at this moment. A lot of people didn't see how the final blow was done, and Silva flew out like a punching bag.

Li Dong doesn't look at his opponent either. Turn around and walk back to your place.

The referee rushed over to check on Silva. The hustle and bustle of the audience was also much quieter, "What's the situation?" "Dead...... Is it dead? ”

Li Donglai didn't have to look at it, because when he hit the second kick. Silva was already in a coma. No matter how much the referee shouted. He won't have a response either. What to fight, what to shout, is not a level of battle at all. It's like an ant shaking an elephant and trying to overturn him.

The referee rang the bell for the end of the match, KO, and the audience cheered.

The stretcher sped through the cheering crowd and ran towards the ring. Carrying Silva to the stretcher, many are still worried. Was he killed? If that's the case. It's too bad. Despite the victory, fans didn't want Lee Donglai to bear the reputation of beating people to death in the ring. Fortunately, the stretcher was halfway up. Silva struggled up from the stretcher.

"God, he wasn't killed." Yuna also made a call in her heart.

Li Donglai had already put on his shirt and walked back into the ring with a microphone. Looking around, no one dared to doubt his combat prowess. This man seems to be invincible, and the current ring is like a joke in his eyes.

Li Donglai pressed with one hand in the shouts of tens of thousands of spectators, and his voice quickly quieted down, and everyone listened to him. In this ring, it was as if he were God.

"In this world, there are many ancient techniques that are not known to everyone. For example, Chinese Taoism, the Kung Fu school, Indian Buddhism, Egyptian Pharaonic Guards, Spartan warriors, Babylonian court guards in the Middle East, and the Papal Knights of Europe...... Wait a minute. Nowadays, there are many new techniques, such as karate, taekwondo, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, sè column martial arts, and so on. Because of the development of the Western media industry, the latter is more famous. But many escapists have their own beliefs, and they wield powers that are rarely seen in the world. The roots of the martial arts I know are Chinese Taoism, which integrates many schools of kung fu. The year before last, I was in the ring at WWE, and I was very concerned, whether it was hostility or admiration, and I want to say that I am not invincible. I have never taken the initiative to provoke anyone, but whoever takes the initiative to provoke me will definitely get a backlash. The charm of martial arts lies in the competition, and I welcome masters of the genre of martial arts from all over the world to come to me for discussion and argumentation, but it is definitely not a malicious provocation by some arrogant and ignorant people. Goodbye, everyone, and have a great night. ”

With that, he withdrew from the field with the support of Sogn's coaching staff.

The disruption was successful, and I don't know how many people will leave the game early, but it has nothing to do with him.

After thanking Sogn and taking a group photo together, he fled from the star passage and disappeared into the night sky.

Bathed in the evening breeze of the cool summer night, Yun'er still had palpitations, took his hand and walked slowly: "Do you still want to fight in the ring in the future, what if you get hurt?" Li Donglai slightly, hugged her shoulder, scratched her crystal jade nose and said: "It's so easy to hit me, others challenge me, I can avoid it at most." I'm not a pure UFC fighter. Don't worry, baby, I have measure, there may be many people who can beat me, and I'm not a fool, if I can't win, just admit defeat. ”

"Hmph, bragging. Your master can easily beat you. Besides, how can you tell which ones are winning and what aren't, and you don't have to fight when the time comes. ”

Regarding the concern for the beauty, Li Donglai had no choice but to surrender, "Okay, I will use the excuse of being busy with movies and ignore it." That's all right. Yuna pouted and muttered, "It's always worrying anyway." "She has nothing to do, Li Dong is very self-reliant, but her autonomy is very low and she relies on Li Donglai.

Li Donglai said with a smile: "Don't think about those unhappy, this unlucky night made our show go to waste." (To be continued......)