Wan Lin walked into the gymnasium for the first time, he twisted his neck to carefully check the surroundings, and the inside of the stadium was a circular design, high on the outside and low on the inside. In the middle of the court is a floored basketball court, and a raised platform is built in the center of the court, surrounded by railings and ropes to form a technical ring. Surrounded by a circle of auditoriums from low to high, filled with tens of thousands of excited spectators.

The bell rang and the game was about to begin. Stepping up to the ring from the lounge are Muay Thai master Kunsai and karate master Ishihara.

At this moment, the host's voice sounded over the loudspeakers in the arena: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the fight tournament that marks the highest level in the world." Standing on the stage are Kunsai, the third-ranked Muay Thai master on the red side, and Ishihara, the three-time champion of the tournament. Let's look forward to a wonderful game for us with a round of applause." The audience suddenly resounded with a tsunami-like shout.

On the stage, Kunsai has an angular face, dark skin, a height of about 1.8 meters, a weight of 1670 pounds, standing on the stage with his feet slightly apart, and two eagle-like eyes shooting directly into each other's eyes; Compared with his opponent, Shi Yuan seemed a little careless on the stage, standing on the stage with his feet on his feet, similar in height to Kunse, not fat or thin, with a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth, his two small eyes wandered left and right on the other party's body, and his expression was full of arrogance.

With the sound of the gong, Kunsai's right leg was raised like lightning, and a high whip leg swept towards Ishihara's neck with the sound of the wind, followed by a step forward and raised his right elbow to hit Ishihara's chest, and his left leg was another low kick... A series of actions is dazzling to watch.

Ishihara just dodged and retreated unhurriedly. In the blink of an eye, Ishihara was forced to the southeast corner of the ring, and Sekun raised his right knee and pushed it hard against the opponent's lower abdomen.

The audience was silent, and they were all stunned by Kunsai's fierce offensive. Ishihara, who had no way out, suddenly stretched out his left hand and pushed it out to the right knee of his lower abdomen, his body was short, and he got out from under Kunsai's leg like lightning, turned behind Kunse, raised his right foot and kicked the opponent's head fiercely, Kunsai jumped out of the guardrail and fell under the stage.

"Okay! The audience who reacted erupted into a landslide-like cry for this sudden ***.

From the beginning of Kunsai's lightning attack, Wan Lin shook his head gently, his gaze never left Ishihara, who was quickly dodging on the stage, and his eyes showed a look of surprise from time to time.

Zhang Wahe Dali saw the sudden reversal, and asked Wan Lin a little incredulously, "There was no mistake in the red attack, why did it suddenly lose?" ”

Wan Lin whispered, "Red's offensive moves are good, but the disadvantage is that they are slower than Black's; Black deliberately showed a flaw in his dodge, so that Black mistakenly believed that he had won the victory, and left no room for the last move, so he did not have time to defend against Black's attack."

Zhang Wahe and Dali thought back to the battle just now, and nodded again and again.

Quintsay, who was kicked out of power, never got up again. Looking at Kunsai, who was carried out directly on a stretcher, Wan Lin shook his head and said to the rest of the people, "Black is too yin, this is a game and exchange, how can it kill people." The three girls stared at each other in surprise and said, "Won't you?" Why can't you get kicked? Wan Lin said indignantly, "Ishihara's kick exerted full force and directly hit the opponent's head." The red side will definitely not survive." For a moment, the audience in the VIP seats with a connection to the backstage was whispering that Quinsay had died when he was carried to the emergency room.

After the host announced the results of the match, Ishihara still had a gloomy smile on his face and walked off the ring with his head tilted.

This was followed by Chinese Tai Chi master Sun Yuliang on the red side and Simon on the Spanish boxing master Black side. After the start of the game, Simon, who was about two meters tall and covered in bulging muscles, kept throwing jabs, left and right hooks, and uppercuts;

Sun Yuliang moved quickly under the feet of the stage, constantly drawing Tai Chi circles. After gradually becoming familiar with the opponent's attack moves, he stepped forward with Simon's right foot and hit him in the face with his left fist, and at the same time, his two hands suddenly grabbed the left fist and pulled it back, followed by his left shoulder to push it up, pushing the rushing Simon more than two meters away and hitting the guardrail on one side. Simon, who hit the guardrail, took advantage of the rebound force of the guardrail to fly in front of Sun Yuliang and blocked the opponent's right hand with his left hand, and hit the opponent in the face with a right hook punch with his right hand, knocking Sun Yuliang more than two meters away......

The two went back and forth on stage, and the fight was extremely fierce. The scene continued to burst into cheers. The eyes of the vigorous look were straight, Zhang Wa's eyes stared at the stage, and asked Wan Lin in her mouth: "How do you see the victory?" Wan Lin said: "The two are evenly matched. Chinese players are agile and have amazing moves, and they can often hit the opponent by surprise; The outer body is strong and fierce, the punching skills are skillful and powerful, and the ability to resist blows is very strong. It's hard to say winner or loser."

Just as Wan Lin judged, the two on the stage fought back and forth for more than half an hour, and neither knocked each other down.

With the sound of a gong, it was time for the game. When the referee announced that Sun Yuliang had won by a narrow margin, the audience erupted in thunderous applause for the Chinese players.

Wan Lin and the others also stood up and applauded excitedly. Rong Rong applauded, shouting in her mouth, "It's enjoyable to watch, it's not like the one just now that ended in a few clicks."

At this time, the host announced: After a half-hour break, the final of this tournament will be played, and Sun Yuliang on the red side will play against Ishihara on the black side.

During the break, several people were discussing the outcome of the final. vigorously said that Sun Yu won brightly, Zhang Wa guessed that Ishihara won, and the two fought red-faced. Wan Lin listened to the discussion between the two expressionlessly. Seeing that Wan Lin was silent, Xiaoya smiled and stretched her head over and asked, "Who do you say can win?" ”

Wan Lin showed a worried look on his face, "Sun Yuliang's kung fu is solid, his feet are flexible, and the moves in his hands are very good; Ishihara's movements are fast and accurate, there is no superfluity in the whole action, and he is ruthless, and he will kill people when he shoots. This man is an absolute master."

After the break, the two players came to the stage to clasp their fists and salute each other. Ishihara still had a gloomy smile on his face, and with the gong sound at the beginning of the final, the two quickly circled around the stage. Suddenly, Ishihara took a step forward in front of Sun Yuliang, and hit Sun Yuliang with both palms in the middle of his arms; Sun Yuliang followed the other party's momentum, his body suddenly squatted, his arms were parted outward, his body was lightning close to Ishihara, he lifted his left knee to the top, and hit Ishihara's lower abdomen fiercely, and flew out of Ishihara's top diagonally.

"Good!" When the audience saw the Chinese players' expressions, they all stood up and shouted loudly, and deafening cheers rang out in the gymnasium.

Ishihara, who was flying by the top, rolled on the stage a few times, and then stood up, the gloomy smile on his face was gone, and his two small eyes burst out with a cold light.

He slowly moved on the stage, gradually approaching Sun Yuliang.

Seeing his opponent approaching, Sun Yuliang quickly pushed out his left palm, followed by a right leg kick to Ishihara's left armpit. At the same time as Sun Yuliang made a move, Ishihara, who was slowly approaching his opponent, suddenly avoided his opponent's left palm like lightning, dodged and slid to Sun Yuliang's side, kicked his left foot out of the opponent's crotch, and with a scream, Sun Yuliang flew straight up.

While kicking the opponent away, Ishihara walked forward quickly, shook off the referee who rushed over to stop the attack, grabbed the falling Sun Yuliang's body and smashed it down on the raised right knee, accompanied by a "click", directly smashing Sun Yuliang's backbone. Chinese player Sun Yuliang rolled off the stage like a puddle of mud.

With this series of actions, there was a tense silence off the field, until Sun Yuliang rolled off the stage, and a huge scolding suddenly burst out on the field: "bastard", "foul", "brute"......

Seeing this, Wan Lin and the three of them stood up, and their angry eyes shot straight at Ishihara. The three girls had tears on their faces, their eyes closed, and they muttered, "This is murder!" It's too cruel, it's too cruel"......