Five minutes later, Angel Island. Jon was walking under the ring, his eyes swept over the judges' seats, and saw that the four men in black were carrying the two judges away, and the jury leader~ Sibrand was drinking coffee casually, he was slightly stunned, and then quickly turned his head and pretended not to see anything.

"It's not fair!" When Jon read Lang Zhan's name, Sayo Hashimoto screamed. Then she turned her head to look at Lang Zhan and said, "Lang Zhan, you can refuse the game!" According to the rules, you can have a bye for at least three days! ”

Lang Zhan's ten fingers of his hands habitually clenched open, his nose snorted without a trace, but he smiled on his face and said to her: "It's nothing, you have to know that the organizer is from the United States!" ”

Separated by two rows of seats, Park Hanying's face instantly became a little ugly, but soon reopened. "The organizers don't want Lang Zhan to qualify?" She muttered to herself, and then began to look at the other contestants. She felt that perhaps it was time to find allies again.

According to the official introduction, Gable is thirty-one years old, 1.6~9 meters tall, and weighs 75 kilograms. With the announcement of the list of first-round matches today, Wei Chiyang quickly called up this set of numbers, and became very uneasy because of it. Lang Zhan, who was supposed to have a bye, was forced to play again today, and the meaning of the conspiracy was obvious. Gable is another guy who likes to kill his opponent at every turn, and Yu Chiyang immediately guessed that this should be someone who wants Lang Zhan's life.

"Lang Zhan, you must not be reckless, admit defeat immediately if the situation is not right!" Praying in his heart, Wei Chiyang was worried.

In the ring, Gable watched Lang Zhan come over, and the corners of his mouth showed Sensen's white teeth: "Huaguo boy, someone bought your life!" Tut-tut! One million dollars, and I want to thank you for winning me this windfall! Hehe, a word of advice for you, if you don't want to die too ugly, you can choose to commit suicide! Of course, you can also throw in the towel now. However, this is estimated to disgrace your country and nation! Boy, I heard that you Chinese people are very patriotic, will you be an exception? ”

Lang Zhan is really not a person who likes to quarrel, but Gable's long list of nonsense is really very unpleasant, so he snorted coldly and responded, "Gable, are you a fighter or a rapper?" Are you choosing the wrong development?! ”

"Ding-" A bell rang, Gable rushed over directly, and shouted: "I don't know whether I am a fighter or a singer!" ”

Although Lang Zhan was not in the habit of inquiring about his opponent's situation, he remembered Jon's introduction to Gable just now, and was deeply impressed by the words "combat wrestling". Since Gable is good at wrestling, he naturally won't give his opponent a chance to entangle. Directly swept a whip leg towards Gable, seeing that Gable had the intention of fighting hard and then catching his left leg, he snorted coldly, his left knee suddenly bent, and the small ~ leg was whipped on Gable's right forearm.

Lang Zhan's second master, Chen Qiao'an, was known for his erudition in the Chinese martial arts world, and as his close disciple, Lang Zhan inherited this characteristic from him. Therefore, he not only practiced the southern martial arts such as Cai Li Buddha Boxing and Wing Chun, but also practiced the northern martial arts such as Tan Leg and Poke Foot. Lang Zhan's enlightenment master, his adoptive father, Lang Yidao's kung fu, is derived from Miao martial arts. Miao martial arts focus on actual combat rather than sticking to moves, it is under his influence, coupled with wolf nature, that the characteristics of Lang Zhan Kung Fu are more focused on actual combat rather than one move and one style.

"Smack!" There was a very crisp sound, as if he had been whipped by a whip, Rao was covered with thick skin and rough flesh, and he couldn't help but take a step back and let out a muffled ~ hum. "Boy, you've me off!" Looking down at his right forearm, he saw a distinct red mark on it, and Gable exclaimed. Then his body was slightly short, and he threw himself at Lang Zhan again.

succeeded in one blow, but Lang Zhan did not have the slightest sense of accomplishment. He used at least sixty percent of his strength for the whip leg just now, but the result only made Gable stumble, and his left foot felt obvious pain, which made him know that Gable was very durable, and he couldn't help but feel a dark feeling in his heart. Taking a deep breath, his feet were slightly open, and he put out the hard bridge and hard horse of Cai Li Fo's fist, Lang Zhan's right hand formed a palm grid and grabbed the left hand of Gable, and the left hand was then smashed from the inside to the outside from the bottom up.

Today Jon has an extra partner, the famous commentator Kobler from the World Kickboxing Association. It undoubtedly made the game even more exciting.

"Kobler, from a professional point of view, can you help us analyze the tactics of the two players?"

"Both players are very smart, and Gable is now trying to get close to Lang Zhan first, but Lang Zhan refuses to give him a chance. If I'm right, it's going to take a long time. Gable doesn't talk about it, physical strength has always been his strong point. Lang Zhan, he should practice the qigong of the Chinese people. Oh, the magic of Huaguo Qigong! You see, Gable is already sweating, but Lang Zhan's breathing is still very steady......"

The first round passed uneventfully in Kobler's commentary. In the second round, I should have listened to the advice of the coach during the break, and Gable rushed and punched as soon as he came up, trying to win with strength. He and his coach forgot that Lang Zhan's first opponent, Tugo, was completely defeated by Lang Zhan in a power fight.

“…… What does Gable want to do? Did he forget how Tugo lost? Although Lang Zhan is thin and weak, his strength is not weak! I see, doping! With the help of doping, the people of Sai Fu Gale are not afraid to compete with the Chinese people for strength! ”

As a world-class fighter in combat wrestling, Gable's fighting ability isn't bad. On the field, as the two men made frequent physical contact, the battle became even better-looking.

I have to admit that in terms of the ability to resist blows alone, the special constitution of black people has an innate advantage. Halfway through the second round, it should have been a certain level of physical exertion on both sides, which affected the flexibility of the body, first Lang Zhan smashed a punch into Gable's left face, and then Gable punched Lang Zhan's left eye.

With only braces, Gable's left side of his face was broken and bleeding, and the eyelid of Lang Zhan's left eye quickly swollen, directly causing him to lose his vision in his left eye.

What made netizens feel very helpless was that as if he was really a rapper, Gable roared again and again while fighting, but there were only these two sentences over and over again: "Boy, you me off!" "Boy, you're looking for death!" ……

The left eye is swollen and unable to see, which greatly affects Lang Zhan's flexibility. The game entered the third round, and in the exclamation of Chinese netizens, Gable hugged Lang Zhan's waist with three punches and one leg, and then directly pressed Lang Zhan under him.

"Lang Zhan is in danger! In previous matches, Gable had won more than thirty times in this way, and five people were beaten by him to the point of ~ blood ......"

As if to confirm Kobler's words, Gable, who held Lang Zhan in his left hand and pressed him under him, raised a fist the size of a vinegar jar in his right hand and smashed it down on Lang Zhan's head.

Entering the third round, both Lang Zhan and Gable's upper body were already in pieces, and their bodies were even more scarred. In front of the computer, Yu Chiyang was already in tears, she grabbed the edge of the table with both hands~ and shouted as if no one was around: "Surrender, Lang Zhan, surrender!" You idiot! ”

"It's cruel, it's not a game at all - this, it's a reckless human life!" On the Internet, some Chinese netizens typed out this string of texts in a righteous and strict manner.

In a military camp somewhere in China, a group of soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms with tanned faces ~ black were staring at the TV and sighing: "What a good seedling!" What a pity! One of the majors even suggested to his commander: "Head, we should get the state to stop this game at once!" Such talents are exactly what we need most! ”

Lang Zhan underestimated Gable's danger.

The popularity of combat wrestling in Saigarh is linked to the country's high unemployment rate. With years of unemployment, combat wrestling has become the only way for the people of Saigar to change their fortunes and even support their families. Imagine how many fights Gable would have had to be a national champion when more than a third of his young men were engaged in combat wrestling? How strong is it!? And, judging from the fact that he deliberately used language to provoke Lang Zhan after he came on the field, this person's IQ is not low.

It's not arrogant, but against a player like Gable, the slightest negligence can be fatal. Therefore, when Gable took three punches and legs from Lang Zhan and then hugged his waist, Lang Zhan's situation was in danger.

The big fist of the vinegar altar smashed down, Rao is Lang Zhan practiced hard qigong, and he didn't dare to use his head to suffer this punch, just when all the Chinese netizens were holding their breath and being careful about the liver hanging, Lang Zhan suddenly roared, and his right knee bent up and directly hit Gable's vital point.

The black people's skin is thick and dry, making their holes~ Dao more difficult to capture than ordinary people, but the lower ~ body, even if it is thicker ~ stronger than other races, it can't withstand such ravage~ abuse. Gasping in pain, Gable's punch slammed into the ring against Lang Zhan's left ear. "He~~!" Gable smashed his fist into the air, and a swear word burst out of his mouth, and the swear word came out, followed by a scream of "whoa", but he was hit on the head by Lang Zhan.

Lang Zhan's counterattack began, and when Gable shook his head and withdrew his hands to protect his head, Lang Zhan's fists were already on his temples. He shot with all his might, and the strength was extremely heavy, and with Kobler's words "The Chinese counterattacked, the head, the Chinese hit the head of the Sai Ngal man", Gable's body first shook violently, and then his eyes widened, and his mouth let out a "whoop" cry, and his hands began to hit the front indiscriminately.

With a successful blow, how could Lang Zhan still let him lie on top of him, protect his head with both hands, retract his right foot and then kick it violently on the Gaibo Heavenly Spirit cover, kicking the latter out at the same time, he finally gained freedom.

Compared with Kobler, the "commentary" of Chinese netizens is more professional: "Lang Zhan is good!" What's the name? That's right, double thunder ears! The temple is a dead hole! The Saigar people are lost! ”