In the second scene, Zheng Long was confronted by an Englishman, whose body size was similar to that Yankee, in short, tall and strong, but the Englishman's muscle proportions looked a little more perfect.

After the referee took the hands of the two people and stood in position, he directly ordered the start.

"You vile and shameless villain." After the Englishman scolded in Chinese, which was not very fluent, he took up his long legs and whipped towards Zheng Long's head, extremely fast.

Imagine that with a height of about two meters and a leg length of about one meter, Zheng Long is about one meter and seventy-five meters tall, and he is about the same as a dwarf in front of him, and his height and body size are not proportional at all.

"Fuck your uncle!" Zheng Long reacted very quickly, lowered his head and opened the high whip leg of the British, and then raised his foot and kicked towards the knee of his left leg.

"Peng!"

Zheng Long's kick was extremely fierce, and the Englishman was kicked back a few steps before he stabilized his body.

"Come on, see if your reaction can keep up with me." Zheng Long roared angrily and rushed forward quickly.

“come o

！ The Englishman screamed and greeted him head-on.

"Crackling............ Splatter! ”

Next is the time of the two of them, this is real violence, Zheng Long did not dodge at all this time, and attacked the British hard, the two of them punched to the flesh, elbows, knees, and even heads were the attack weapons of the two.

Thirty seconds, the two attacked each other for a full thirty seconds, these thirty seconds seemed to the audience to be a momentary thing, but at the moment both of them were out of breath.

The high-intensity exercise and tense nerves caused both of them to sweat profusely, Zheng Long's hair and vest were completely wet with sweat, and the sweat of the British was flowing down in shape.

The corners of Zheng Long's eyes were slightly swollen, and a trace of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, the British man did not appear to be injured on the surface, but if you looked closely, you could see that the British man's body was trembling slightly.

"Ahh

Two seconds later, the Englishman roared, attacked again, stepped into the big bed leg, and kicked straight to Zheng Long's chest.

"Stomp!"

Zheng Long took two steps back, avoiding the attack of the British.

"Do you Chinese only dodge and play tricks?" The British looked at Zheng Long with disdain and said, "East Asian sick man, all the men here are cowards, and the women are still a little interesting." ”

Zheng Long glanced at him, didn't say anything, and was thinking slightly in his heart.

"Hey, that's right!" The Englishman smiled lewdly and said, "There are many Chinese women in my family, the youngest of whom is only 13 years old, and they have all been favored by me!" ”

"Brush!"

When Zheng Long heard this, his eyes instantly turned red.

"If you're trying to provoke me, you've succeeded." After Zheng Long finished speaking, he hooked his hand towards the British.

"Hey!" When the British saw that Zheng Long was enraged, they attacked again, still kicking Zheng Long in the chest with their legs.

"Nyima!" Zheng Long scolded angrily, took a step back and dodged sideways, and before the British's leg hit the ground, Zheng Long raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's ankle.

"You're going to die!" Zheng Long gritted his teeth and wrote three words from between his teeth, and his body moved.

I saw Zheng Long slightly sideways, his waist was forced, after his left foot supported the ground, his right leg was curled up, and his knee was directly knocked up at the knee joint of the British.

"Boom!"

A creepy voice suddenly sounded, and the British's knees were bent directly, and he was actually lame.

Special forces, not only have studied all kinds of weapons, but also have a deep study of various vulnerable parts of the human body, they know the most vulnerable parts of the human body, they are cultivated by the state, war killing machines.

"Ah!!h

A second later, the Briton let out a pig-killing roar that sounded unusually miserable.

Zheng Long turned a deaf ear to the British's screams, and after the blow, his right foot supported the British's right leg, and his hands pulled forward violently, and the British's legs were completely opened, and the two legs were intimately combined at 180 degrees to the ground.

Split! The moment the fork went down, the Englishman's screams stopped, his face was instantly pale, his face was bloodless, his eyes bulged out at this moment, his mouth was slightly open, and the whole person was like a sculpture.

Hurt! It hurts more than a broken leg.

People who have not undergone professional training are forcibly split, this taste is simply indescribable, it hurts more than the chicken and egg beating of the Americans, if you have to describe it, it can be described in one word, five horses are divided!

The British only felt that the tendons and blood vessels in his crotch were torn in an instant, the skin and flesh were instantly tightened, and a trace of blood oozed from the pores of the skin at the root of his thighs.

"Ahh

Two seconds later, the British screams were even more miserable, and the whole person completely lost his thoughts.

All this is a long story, in fact, Zheng Long's series of actions only happened in a few seconds, after the British screamed for the second time, Zheng Long moved again, stepped forward, grabbed the British's hair with his left hand, formed a fist with his right hand, and his middle knuckle protruded, and hammered it against the British's temple.

"Peng! Splatter! Peng ......"

Gradually, the Englishman's screams were lost and turned into moans, and after five seconds, the whole person was completely silent.

"Plop!"

After Zheng Long and the other Britons completely lost their voices, they let go of each other, and stood in place with red eyes panting, and the sweat on their faces was wading to the ground in a waterline.

Looking at the Englishman underground, the temples were visibly sunken, and then small strands of blood began to flow from the ears and nose, which soon stained the ground red.

He's dead! This Englishman was beaten to death by Zheng Long!

The crowd in the audience was stunned by Zheng Long's fury just now, including Yao Bingbing, Joseph and others, and they didn't react until the British player fell to the ground, and the crowd reacted and let out a scream.

The foreigners in the audience, looking at Zheng Long's eyes, also changed, this Chinese seemed to be different from other Chinese.

Zheng Long was still immersed in the words of the British player just now, and couldn't extricate himself for a long time, at the age of 13, he was a brute!!

Regardless of whether what he said was true or not, in Zheng Long's eyes, as long as he had this kind of thought, then he should die!

On the second floor, the heads of the concessions of the United States, Britain, Italy, and France looked at the scene on the stage, speechless for a long time, and felt a trace of fear and fear for Zheng Long.

Yao Bing Glacier didn't say anything hurtful, he stared at Zheng Long's gaze and pondered, he didn't know what made Zheng Long so crazy.

Moments later, the referee reacted and went on stage to examine the British player's injuries and declared the British player dead.

"Rest?" After the referee asked the body to be moved, he looked at Zheng Long and asked.

"No!" After Zheng Long replied softly, he looked back at the other two players in the corner, full of murderous energy!