Just when everyone's attention was on Luo Feng and Leng Xue, outside the iron fence, a maid, holding a bloody dress in her hands, came to the lame man.

"My lord, there is a fighting spirit who asked me to give you this dress. ”

As she spoke, the maid handed the garment to the lame.

"Ashin..."

When the cripple unwrapped his bloodstained clothes, he immediately recognized that they were Ashin's clothes.

Obviously, this is a reminder and a warning from Lu Shan.

Thinking of this, the cripple shook the medicine bottle in his pocket, and then, a helpless wry smile appeared on his face.

In that case, he seemed to have decided something.

Bite!

With a bell, the second round is over.

However, it may be that the battle was too fierce and Luo Feng and Cold Blood didn't hear the bell ring, or it could be that Luo Feng and Cold Blood were both red-eyed and directly ignored the bell.

Anyway, after the bell rang, Luo Feng and Lengxue didn't stop, and their fight continued.

Ding Ding Ding!

Seeing that Luo Feng and the cold blood had no intention of stopping, the bells outside the field became more and more urgent.

In fact, in normal times, if the boxer refuses to stop, the off-court will not stop the progress of the game.

But this is a championship game, and the championship game has to have the rules of the championship game, and everything has to be done according to the rules.

In the end, under the referee's stopping, Luo Feng and Leng Xue, who had already beaten red eyes, were slightly unwilling to return to their respective sidelines.

After sitting on the sidelines, Luo Feng picked up the water handed by the lame man and poured it down in one gulp.

The cripple just took care of himself and helped Luo Feng wipe the blood on his face, silent, very abnormal.

At the same time, there is another person who is very abnormal, that is, summer, at this moment she is actually mobilizing Luo Feng.

"You must not lose today, otherwise, my New Year's bag, lipstick, clothes, shoes, and skin care products will all be in vain!"

The human world is about to celebrate the New Year, and the summer is counting on this money to buy her New Year's goods.

"Huhuhuhu..."After taking a few deep breaths, Luo Feng roared at Xia: "I'll take your lungs! Did I let you gamble! I actually pressed out the bounty I earned so hard, are you still human!"

"Why are you so loud!" Seeing that Luo Feng actually dared to yell at himself, Summer was a little angry, and then pretended not to care: "Anyway, the money has been pressed out, if you lose, I don't care, but you and your sister's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, I'm afraid you can only drink the northwest wind." ”

"You..."

Looking at Xia's indifferent face, speaking from the heart, Luo Feng really wanted to strangle her.

Bite!

The bell rings again, and the third round begins.

"Cold-blooded!

"Spirit Hunter!

"Cold-blooded! Don't let us down!"

"Spirit Hunter! You can! You must win!"

......

When I saw Cold-blooded and Luo Feng on the ring again, the noisy stands boiled again.

In the noisy cheering, Luo Feng and Cold-blooded fought together again, boxing, elbow strikes, knee kicks, hugging and falling, all kinds of attacks, according to the other party's body is a greeting.

"The duel between cold-blooded and the spirit hunter is so exciting, this kind of visual sense of fist-to-flesh is so enjoyable, I haven't seen such a fierce duel for a long time. ”

"After all, this is a close matchup, and the most important thing is that the spirit hunter has changed his previous fighting style and chose to take the initiative and fight cold-bloodedly, so that the game will evolve so exciting. ”

Luo Feng's fierce battle with cold-blooded made Ah Fei and Gillian also enthusiastic.

Fierce matchups, for fighters, are a test of physical strength and resistance to strikes.

At this moment, they are slightly tired, and their attacks seem to have been agreed, you punch me, I punch you back, no one fights more, no one fights less, it looks like two children fighting.

The simple and brutal battle goes on like this, and the winner depends on who can't hold on first.

Whether it is physical fitness or physical fitness, boxing has a richer cold-blooded experience, and it is obviously better.

Therefore, after a round of fierce fighting, Luo Feng took the lead in showing defeat.

I saw that the cold-blooded saw Luo Feng's flaw, and a heavy punch was swung out, hitting Luo Feng's cheek, directly knocking Luo Feng back.

Under the cold-blooded iron fist, Luo Feng took a few steps back before he could barely stabilize his body.

As for being cold-blooded, he didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue, he was too tired.

"Whew..."

Luo Feng and Leng Xue, both gasping for breath, their cheeks were already soaked with sweat, and a trace of blood couldn't help but overflow from the corners of their mouths and eyes.

After a long and high-intensity duel, Luo Feng only felt that his whole body was swollen and painful, his feet were weak, his arms were heavy, coupled with his physical exhaustion, he was confused, and his state was already dangerous.

The reason why he hasn't fallen yet, and the reason why he can still stand, is completely supported by willpower, and it is almost impossible for him to play explosive attacks.

As for cold-bloodedness, although his state is also very poor, he is still far from the end of the crossbow, in other words, he can continue to fight, he still has combat effectiveness.

Although his combat strength has also bottomed out, it is still enough to beat Luo Feng.

"Ah Fei, why did they stop?"

"Their stamina, as well as their fighting form, have reached their limits, and now, it's up to them to see who can recover first and land the next punch. ”

"Do you mean, whoever can land the next punch first wins?"

"Yes, believe me, the next punch will make the difference. ”

......

Ah Fei, who has rich experience in commentary, obviously sees the situation on the field very thoroughly.

"I can't lose... You must not lose...", staring at Luo Feng in cold blood, he kept muttering in his heart.

For cold-bloodedness, he has been a boxing champion for too long, and he is also down-looking for this name. So, losing this fight is actually not a big deal for him, and he can even take advantage of the loss of this fight to retire from the boxing world, and live out the rest of his life happily.

However, before the game, Lu Shan found him and asked him to win.

If he loses the game, what will happen to him, Lu Shan didn't say, but cold-blooded knows that once he loses the game, his ending is nothing more than two things: death, life is better than death.

After fighting for his life in cold blood, he finally survived to his current position and obtained considerable wealth, and he was unwilling to lose.

Thinking of this, Cold Blood took a deep breath, and in the next second, his footsteps slowly walked towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng on the other side, when he saw the cold-blooded approach, his pupils dilated instantly, and he wanted to raise his arm to fight, but he couldn't use his strength at all, or rather, his arm was too heavy for him, and he couldn't lift it at all.

"Luo Feng, what are you doing!" Seeing Luo Feng standing stupidly like a log, Xia immediately exclaimed.