All martial arts are not only a physical contest, but also a psychological contest.

Make a move to confuse the opponent's judgment, and at the same time calculate the opponent's moves.

Psychological warfare, the comparison is who is older!

Han Lan couldn't figure out if his move was true or not, so he couldn't help but hide!

The corners of Johnny's mouth rose slightly, and he stepped forward and punched him.

Han Lan blocked it and bullied him forward to fight back.

Johnny made another feint, didn't really want to punch him at all, and raised his elbow to meet him head-on.

Han Lan hurriedly retracted his fists and clasped his palms. Otherwise, this elbow really made him reach it, and it was estimated that it would be enough for him to drink a pot.

Johnny raised his leg to prepare for a sneak attack, but this time he was predicted by Han Lan, and he was kicked back as soon as his foot was raised.

At the same time, Han Lan had already removed the impact of Johnny's elbow, freed up a punch to hook up, and hit his elbow and smashed it into his face.

With a "bang", Johnny's eyes darkened, and he took half a step back to distance himself slightly.

Han Lan raised his leg to catch a side kick.

"Good! Well played! ”

Seeing that Han Lan took advantage, the audience in the audience who supported him immediately applauded.

Johnny suffered a small loss, but did not hurt anything, and re-established the offensive and defensive posture.

Han Lan's body shook and he took the lead in pursuit.

One punch!

Johnny dodged and threw his fist back.

Han Lan took half a step back to dodge, and swung his fist again.

Johnny blocks with his arm and hooks right with his other fist.

Han Lan swung his arm and punched him on the arm to intercept the punch, and at the same time, he raised his leg and kicked it over.

"Bang"!

Johnny made another slow move, and his lower abdomen was kicked squarely, accompanied by a hot sensation, and the whole person took two steps back.

Han Lan didn't give up, and went up to kick a second in a row.

Johnny lifted his arms and took a few steps back to hit the railing rope at the edge of the ring before unloading his strength.

Han Lan's reaction and strength at this time were far from what he had seen in the video before.

"This kid is stronger than I expected!" Johnny said in his heart, and when he saw that Han Lan took the initiative to attack him again, he immediately reacted to dodge.

With a "bang", Han Lan kicked on the corner post of the ring, and the sponge wrapped on it immediately sank in.

Johnny grabbed him by the calf and jerked him up, flipping him over.

Unexpectedly, the moment Han Lan was overturned, the volley turned sideways and threw a whip leg on his head.

With a "buzz-" sound, Johnny's world blurred for a moment, and there was no way for him to keep up with the follow-up moves.

Han Lan fell to the ground, a harrier rolled over and quickly got up, swung his fist and continued to fight.

A series of fights have dazzled the audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room, and the scene is constantly exclaiming.

The two of them didn't have the heart to pay attention to the movement in the audience, Johnny vaguely saw Han Lan coming up, reacted in time to dodge, and picked up a punch with his feelings.

Han Lan caught his fist with one palm, cushioned it in the reverse of his punch and unloaded the force, clasped it with his five fingers and directly grabbed it with the upper counter joint and smashed it to the side. The other fist took advantage of the momentum and smashed it into his face.

Johnny had already had experience in dealing with this kind of anti-joint grappling, and after two punches, he broke free from Han Lan's hands, grabbed Han Lan with his backhand and decisively threw it over the shoulder. Then he immediately pounced.

Han Lan fell to the ground and didn't forget to guard against him, and when he heard his movements, he rolled to the side without thinking about it, avoiding a "Tarzan press".

If he was really pressed down this time, the burden of weight was one thing, and the choke technique he followed was the most fatal.

Johnny pounced, didn't hurry to get up, and lay on his side and took a punch and smashed it at Han Lan.

Han Lan had gradually used his real strength, and without saying a word, he collided with him and punched him.

"Click!"

A sharp pain came from his fist, and Johnny gasped and quickly retracted his fist.

The two of them got up from the ground, Johnny's fist trembled a little, and he looked at Han Lan's fist, his eyes were like hell.

The punch just now hedged like it was smashing on an iron plate!

Han Lan raised her fists and moved her fingers, and her strength had unconsciously increased to eighty.

"No, you have to collect a little!" Han Lan muttered in her heart, and secretly reduced her strength to seventy.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the other party will not be able to be carried out of the ring alive.

At this age, it is definitely the peak of his strength. If it was a mercenary in his thirties to fight with the other party in the past, it is estimated that he would not be able to fill the cup like this.

Johnny took a deep breath and swung another punch at Han Lan with the pain coming from his fist.

Han Lan hid as much as he could, waiting for an opportunity to bully himself to fight back again, and directly knocked Johnny over with one punch.

At this time, the time for the first game came, and the referee came up and called for a halt to separate the two.

Johnny also covered his face and stood up again, glared at Han Lan angrily, and rolled out of the ring to rest.

Han Lan shook his fist, smiled and waved at his fans, and also retreated from the ring.

……

"Han Shuai, are you okay?"

"Good Han Lan! This fight is okay! ”

Liu Rong couldn't help but come over and shouted excitedly.

Han Lan ignored him and sat on a chair to rest, Xia Ningxuan took a towel to help him wipe his sweat, and Fang Qiaorui also brought a glass of water.

"The other party didn't use all his strength, and it is estimated that there are still a few hands left." Han Lan said suddenly.

"Huh?" Liu Rong was stunned.

Han Lan exhaled deeply: "The rules of the ring restrict him, and besides, his body is not as good as before. ”

After all, a man who is almost forty years old.

Even if he has practiced, his physical fitness is better than that of most young men, but when he encounters Han Lan, he can't beat him at all.

Chinese people say that practicing martial arts strengthens the body, but in foreign countries, especially for this kind of martial arts fighters, the physical wear and tear is often more serious than that of normal people. When you reach middle and old age, the sequelae will arise one by one.

Johnny doesn't have any physical problems at the moment, but it's nowhere near as good as when he was younger. For example, the bones are not so hard.

When he collided with Han Lan just now, it was estimated that his bones were cracked.

And the few hands he kept, Han Lan guessed that they were the forbidden moves of Krav Maga.

It's all lethal moves.

Han Lan had to guard against him, and sometimes he would forget the rules when he was in a hurry in the ring.

"Han Lan, don't cheat me, 300 million euros, all the pressure you win!" Liu Rong leaned over and reminded in a whisper, he was indeed frightened by Han Lan's words just now, and his heart was a little bottomless.

Han Lan was stunned for a moment and looked up at him suddenly.

Liu Rong nodded silently.

Han Lan is convinced, 300 million euros?

How fucking you've been playing outside the game during this fucking time!

Han Lan originally thought that Liu Rong was just playing with tens of millions of euros, but he didn't expect this kid to come up and play with hundreds of millions of dollars.

Wait, isn't there a two-component of mine......

Han Lan looked at Johnny, who was resting on the other side of the ring, and showed a cold smile.

The nature of a mercenary, take money to do things!

Although he is no longer a mercenary, some habits just can't be changed, even if he is not short of money, he will be inexplicably excited, like a shark smelling blood.