This scene looks extremely strange in the eyes of others.

Sang Chai Ming pounced, and Zhou Qing fell on his back. Then, Sang Chai Ming fell down with his body suspended in the air, and then bounced up, which was unbelievably fast.

After this, the audience's spirits finally lifted up a little.

That little white face still has a few moments, which can make Sang Chai Ming suffer a loss unconsciously.

Sang Chaiming's eyes narrowed.

I was still in a state of discomfort. The pain caused by falling to the ground made him wonder how he would torture his opponent.

There was a series of bird words in the murmur, and Zhou Qing couldn't understand it, so he tensed his mind and prepared for the next wave of attacks.

This Sang Chai Ming was even more difficult to deal with than he expected.

At that moment, ordinary people had to wait a while before they could recover.

Zhou Qing made the first move, thinking that he would hit Sang Chai Ming, but he still lost.

He knew that what he was facing next would definitely be a more severe attack, Sang Chai Ming would inevitably be more cautious and cautious, and if he wanted to find another opportunity, he was afraid it would be difficult.

Sang Chai Ming shook his neck, and a series of fine clicks sounded piercingly.

The others also walked over to Zhou Qing again.

Halfway, a tentative low leg kick, kicked like Zhou Qing's leg bend.

Zhou Qing seemed to have foreseen the traces of Sang Chaiming's attack, and the moment he dodged, he leaned forward and threw out his arm like a whip.

Syllable!

In the middle of Sang Chai Ming's face.

It didn't hurt, and Zhou Qing didn't use any strength, but it made Sang Chai Ming's anger rise.

This is the difference between sanda and black market boxing.

No matter how agile Sang Chai Ming was, in the face of Zhou Qing, who had already integrated his body movements into instinct, his speed was still not enough.

Just now, in a regular boxing match, you will score, but it has no effect here. Similar to that kind of attack, hundreds of hits to Sang Chai Ming, I'm afraid it won't make him feel pain.

Of course, Zhou Qing's purpose was not to hurt the enemy, he was just trying to provoke the anger of the other party.

Facing Sang Chaiming, who was like an iron block, Zhou Qing had no other way than to disturb his state of mind and find an opportunity.

So no matter how careful Sang Chaiming's defense is, Zhou Qing can always leave one or two traces on him.

Sometimes it's the face, sometimes it's the waist, sometimes it's the legs.

It's lively, but it's tickling.

Zhou Qing is at a serious disadvantage, but in the eyes of others, Sang Chai Ming suffered a big loss.

Because Zhou Qing hit him too many times, the crisp sound of physical contact clearly told everyone that Sang Chai Ming had been hit again.

Offstage, Jin Sha's eyes never looked at the ring, but Ding Keming beside her was extremely concerned.

said in a low voice: "Sister Sha, Zhou Qing can't do it!" ”

He could see that Zhou Qing's style of play was really scrupulous, and it was definitely thankless. In the long run, defeat is only a matter of time.

Jin Sha raised his eyes: "That's good, I always thought he couldn't hold on for a minute!" ”

"Sister Sha, you?"

He wanted to ask Jin Sha why he let Zhou Qing come to power and die if he knew that Zhou Qing couldn't win. When the words came to his lips, he couldn't ask after all, and Mr. Jin seemed to have explained the reason. Although that explanation does not make sense at all.

"If he can get out of the ring unscathed today, I will vacate Liu Junwei's position for him!"

Ding Keming didn't envy what Zhou Qing was about to get.

There is no such thing as a free lunch, and if you want to get it, you have to pay for it.

Qi Sanpao began to get impatient when he saw it, and whispered a few words to Aman beside him, and Aman shouted loudly on the stage in T.

"Qi Ye, do you want to ......?"

From the second he saw Zhou Qing, Qi Tai'an couldn't control the idea of leading people to surround him.

I expected to see the scene of Zhou Qing being abused to death by Sang Chai Ming in the ring, but I didn't expect that so much time had passed, and he was not only safe and sound, but he did not fall into the disadvantage at all.

Qi Sanpao frowned: "Get out!" ”

Qi Tai'an pursed his lips, the bolder the person, the younger he became.

According to his idea, why is it so troublesome, just find someone to solve that kid secretly. is very attentive to that little bitch of Jinsha, and he has to convince others.

After Sang Chai Ming heard his junior brother Aman's shout, his heart was cold, and his moves became wide open and closed.

Below, as his moves changed, his heart seemed to be suddenly tightly clenched, and he couldn't breathe.

Zhou Qing is in the middle of it, and the pressure can naturally be imagined.

Although he was not in a panic, he simply turned around and ran.

He is not afraid of dying with the other party, but he must also have the opportunity to die together.

Sang Chai Ming can break his ribs with one punch, and his punch is estimated to be just tickling on others.

This move drew boos from the audience.

In the ring, although there is no rule that you can't run, it is really a cowardly move to really run away, and it is very rare in the ring.

Sang Chai's whole face was like a piece of red-hot iron, and he was angered to a critical point by Zhou Qing's previous actions. Zhou Qing's escape made Sang Chaiming's last shred of reason disappear.

All he could see was the figure running around the ring now, and he wanted to catch the other man, then twist his neck and break his hands and feet.

So there was a very funny scene in the ring.

Zhou Qing and Sang Chai Ming.

One run, one chase.

Just circled around the small ring.

Only then did the audience discover that the little white face not only ran fast, but also had a body like a spirit ape. Sang Chai Ming chased and blocked several times, but he was narrowly avoided.

Zhou Qing was not as relaxed as they imagined.

He can't make a mistake, or he will be torn to pieces by the angry Sang Chaiming.

And the ring is so big, it is not easy to avoid a fighter like Sang Chaiming, who is also a dexterous type of fighter.

Taking a few more steps, Zhou Qing shuffled and avoided the arm waved by Sang Chai Ming behind him. This time, he didn't turn around and continue to run in a different direction as usual, and the ball of his foot kicked on the crook of Sang Chai Ming's leg weirdly.

Sang Chai Ming was originally chasing Zhou Qing, and his inertia was surprisingly large, and he was kicked by Zhou Qing, and his body rolled on the ground and the gourd generally slid far on the ground.

Unable to care about the pain, Sang Chai Ming quickly turned over and swung his fist, the sound was like the roar of a beast, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Fist, missed!

Sang Chai Ming did not find Zhou Qing's figure in his sight.

"Behind!"

A loud reminder sounded from the audience, and before Sang Chaiming could turn around, he was hit by a heavy punch in the neck.

Unexpectedly sharp pain, Venus in his eyes and his brain paused for a moment.

This despicable villain didn't even know when he had taken off his gloves.

Zhou Qing was waiting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and went around to Sang Chaiming's face, and hit him with several heavy swing punches one after another, all of which hit the major artery in his neck.

Sang Chai Ming was like a piece of wood, took a few steps back, hit the rope, and slid to the corner of the ring.

No one could have imagined this kind of change.

Zhou Qing, who fled like a mouse just now, was mainly anti-guest.

And, Zhou Qing.

Everything in his eyes disappeared, and only Sang Chai Ming was left.

He was sure he had used the most force he had ever had.

Fists rained down. Fell on Sang Chaimin's face, neck, eyes, head.

The blood seeped out, it was his hands that were damaged because of too much strength, and it was stained with the blood gushing out of Sang Chai Ming's nose.