Han Junli never expected the first move on the court, and the opponent could be so surprised.

I twisted my body to relieve the discomfort in my chest and abdomen, and I felt that my face was extremely unbearable. However, he couldn't figure out the depth of the other party, but he fought steadily.

If we say that at the beginning, at least nine out of ten people thought that Han Junli would win. As the battle deepens, the audience is basically unable to judge.

Several commentators were originally analyzing when Han Junli could win, but slowly, the topic also changed.

Not to mention that the strength is evenly matched, Han Junli on the stage definitely does not have an advantage.

And if you look closely, you will find that Yang Mu is even calmer than Han Junli. Those eyes have been locked on Han Junli from the beginning of the game, whether it is the steadiness revealed from it or the methodical moves, it is surprising.

This at least proves that Han Junli didn't put any pressure on him at all.

Han Junli can stand at this point today, and his quality in all aspects is also excellent.

It's just that too many victories have made him more shackled, afraid of defeat, especially afraid of losing at the hands of an unknown person.

Halfway through the first game, he already regretted taking the money to participate in the show.

There is no master in the 90-kilogram class guaranteed by the organizers, which is simply a special fart.

Impatient, he made more fierce and swift moves.

Yang Mu alone was like an invulnerable iron bucket, which made Han Junli's several lore preparations all come to naught.

Clang!

The first game is over, and it's time to break.

Han Junli sat in the corner of the ring with a slight gasp, and several people quickly stepped forward to help him massage his muscles.

Compared with the excitement on his side, only Jiang Tiancheng, who did not participate in the competition, was on Yang Mu's side.

"Coach Yang, kill him. Whether you win or not, you're famous this time! ”

With both envy and admiration, Jiang Tiancheng said excitedly while professionally helping Yang Mu move his arms.

"Live up to Qingzi!"

Yang Mu glanced in the direction of Zhou Qing and nodded slightly.

He never takes Zhou Qing as a boss, he is more like a friend, in martial arts, in life, in temper, the two have a lot of similarities. So helping Zhou Qing is sincere and does his best.

As for being famous and the like, Yang Mu not only didn't like it, but was extremely disgusted.

His previous profession meant that he would never take the initiative to be high-profile.

After a short break, the second game began.

If Yang Mu was testing the opponent's bottom line in the first game, then this game has completely taken the initiative.

In terms of competition, Yang Mu is not as experienced as Han Junli.

However, no amount of experience can have much advantage in the face of absolutely calm psychological quality.

Han Junli, who has played to this extent, now has a feeling that no matter how he moves, the other party can always find the most suitable way to deal with it. And when he counterattacked, he was a little surprised when he asked himself about the fierceness of his moves.

This man's fists are not as heavy as his, but the landing points of his attacks are all the most painful points within the rules.

Face, waist, eyes, armpits......

The physical contact was like thunder, and gradually, Han Junli lost his mind and regretted it with Yang Mu desperately.

The audience who were originally cheering seemed to be stuck in their throats, and it was the sense of strength that easily crossed the boundaries of the ring.

In front of the TV, the eyes of those who are watching the game do not squint.

I don't remember how many years I haven't seen this kind of fist-to-flesh competition, but I didn't expect there to be such a big surprise at the beginning of this year's show.

There was a bang, and the silence was in an uproar.

It was Han Junli who was thrown to the ground by Yang Mu.

No one could see how Yang Mu did it, it seemed that Han Junli pounced forward, and then he was hit.

Zhou Qing saw it really and couldn't help but chuckle.

He is too familiar with this trick, when he tried with Yang Mu, he used this trick to force a draw in the game, but he didn't expect Yang Mu to use it now.

Han Junli got up from the ground in the middle of the day, moved his steps cautiously, and slowly approached.

If it weren't for this one just now, he would have almost forgotten that Yang Mu's leg technique was no worse than his fist technique.

This will bring the second game to a close.

Just when everyone thought that the two on the stage might take a break to get through the time and wait for the third game to begin, Han Junli suddenly ran towards Yang Mu and hit him with a fist.

Yang Mu was not busy and blocked it.

A sense of weightlessness came, and he instantly realized that something was wrong.

Instinctively, he put his arm next to his ear.

Burst!

The sharp pain spread along his arm, and Yang Mu couldn't help but take three steps back, his eyes turned cold.

Elbow tip, the game explicitly prohibits the use of elbow knee attacks, and the opponent is deliberately fouled.

Clang!

The sound of the end of the game sounded coincidentally, Yang Mu took a deep breath and temporarily retreated.

Han Junli sneered, his honest-looking face revealing a bit of indescribable gloom.

This kind of subtle action has been seen, such as those referees in the field. Someone didn't see, such as the audience present.

The angle of Han Junli's attack is very ingenious, even the camera has not captured any traces.

Zhou Qing noticed that something was wrong from Yang Mu's face, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Jiang Tiancheng quickly grabbed Yang Mu's arm: "Coach Yang, it's okay!" ”

Yang Mu's entire right arm trembled without a trace, and Han Junli was unexpected, and he suffered a loss.

Exhaled and said it was okay, calm down for the time being.

He couldn't even debunk this foul method, and the other party didn't admit it, so he couldn't catch the evidence at all.

"Brother Yang, if you can't do it, don't fight!"

The familiar voice made Yang Mu subconsciously turn around, it was Zhou Qing who didn't know when he was standing under the ring, and behind him were a few security guards who wanted to come over and pull people away.

Yang Mu said that he was a friend, and the security guard retreated.

"Qingzi, the last game, it's not a few minutes!"

Zhou Qing groaned: "Brother Yang, the other party doesn't pay attention to the rules, don't pay attention to any rules." Our goal has been achieved, don't have any taboos, you just play with the idea of quitting. ”

Yang Mu nodded: "Okay!" ”

As he spoke, he adjusted his breath and walked back to the ring, and the third game began.

Zhou Qing stood under the stage, unable to say what he felt in his heart.

He let Yang Mu participate in the competition, definitely not to let him suffer this kind of wretchedness.

If Yang Mu had fouled just now, those referees would have taken the initiative to remind him. But Han Junli fouled, and they didn't even let out a fart.

At the beginning of the third game, Han Junli launched the most violent attack.

Normally, when the game is up to this, the player's physical strength has already dropped greatly, but Han Junli seems to be completely unaffected.

Yang Mu's right arm was still a little stiff, and Han Junli inadvertently took the lead.

While stepping back, Han Junli suddenly rushed forward, and his knee slammed straight into Yang Mu's waist.

Yang Mu dodged sideways, but he didn't have time to dodge Han Junli's second attack one after another. His eyes were slightly fixed, and he hugged Han Junli fiercely, kicked down with one leg, and Han Junli was put to the ground when he hit him.

"Stop!"

The referee saw that Yang Mu was going to continue to attack, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

Yang Mu's eyes swept over the referee's face, and he staggered back a step, already a little difficult to stand.

Han Junli slowly got up from the ground and walked again.

He could see that his knee just now was working, and he wouldn't take the opportunity.