"Yes, as soon as Chen Ding made a move, the victory was easy to reach."

"It's already very good that Zhou En can hold on for a minute."

"One minute, buddy, you think too much of Zhou En, I think Zhou En's ability to persist in one move is already the result of thousands of years of hard work in front of the Buddha."

"Ha, little brother, you are so philosophical."

With the appearance of Chen Ding, it was as if he had injected everyone with a blow of stimulant, and they were screaming one by one to see how Chen Ding cleaned up Zhou En.

"Coach Dai, what do you think of this game?" On the commentary stage, Sister Qian asked Dai Libai beside her.

Dai Libai pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and this time Chen Ding's appearance regained your confidence in Dai Libai.

"Zhou En will definitely not be Chen Ding's opponent." Dai Libai said confidently.

"Oh, how can Coach Dai be so sure that Chen Ding can win? You know, you said the same thing last time Coach Dai. Sister Qian asked without showing weakness.

Dai Libai couldn't help but feel embarrassed when she heard this, but she still insisted: "Chen Ding's combat power has reached a terrifying one hundred and twenty, which is equivalent to more than twice that of the members of the Eastern District. ”

"And, as far as I know, Zhou En hasn't even received formal combat training, Sister Qian, you can tell from Zhou En's moves."

"Therefore, even if Zhou En has excellent fighting talent, it is impossible to defeat Chen Ding, who is fourth on the Tianjiao List."

Hearing Dai Libai's analysis of the Tao, everyone nodded imperceptibly, and science must be followed in incredible things.

Unless Zhou En started exercising since he was a child, it would be impossible to defeat Chen Ding.

In the audience, Zhang Li's beautiful eyes couldn't help but be a little gloomy when she heard this, but she clearly knew that Zhou En was a novice at all.

A novice, can he expect to defeat Chen Ding, who is ranked fourth on the Tianjiao list.

Even the little fat man who was applauding excitedly couldn't help but be a little discouraged when he heard this. is becoming more and more optimistic about the next game of Zhou En.

Shrinking his neck and quietly looking around, the little fat man secretly decided that as long as Zhou En lost, he would run away while everyone didn't react.

Who said that he had just angered so many melon-eating people?

In the ring, Chen Ding walked up to Zhou En and stood still, looking at the man in front of him who had made his team go home, and couldn't help but smile gloomily.

"Boy, are you nice? Able to beat one of our team members. ”

This is full of sarcasm.

"However, in return, I will not let you fall so easily, I want you to taste the painful despair."

"To be honest, dealing with a scum like you is simply dirty my hands, so, you have to pay for it."

Chen Ding said as he looked at Zhou En with a cruel gaze.

The referee, seeing that both were ready, put the whistle to his lips.

"Zhou En of the Eastern District School against Chen Ding of the Sixiang School, start."

As the referee's whistle sounded, Chen Ding did not rush to attack, but said to Zhou En gloomily: "I will beat you until you kneel on the ground and beg me to spare you." ”

As soon as the game began, Zhou En rushed out quickly, and he was holding back a big fire in his heart.

Not to mention that Chen Ding's ridicule really angered him completely, and at the same time he showed his head swing.

As long as he can dodge Chen Ding's punch, he will be able to hit a Japanese-character chain punch at close range.

Chen Ding looked at Zhou En who rushed and smiled disdainfully. The right hand was opened, and it was directly grabbed at Zhou En's fist. Fly Lu

Seeing Chen Ding's action, an exclamation sounded in the audience.

Dai Libai also frowned when she saw this scene, and muttered: "This action has no skills at all, it is completely a pretending action, it seems that Chen Ding did not put Zhou En in his eyes at all." ”

In the ring, Chen Ding's palm that grabbed Zhou En's fist just touched Zhou En's fist, and his face changed.

Zhou En's fist seemed to have a strong force. Chen Ding secretly regretted it in his heart, he knew that he wouldn't pretend to be this force.

Chen Ding gritted his teeth, he knew that if he couldn't block Zhou En's fist, then there would definitely be an extra fist mark on his face.

With a hard grasp of his right hand, he forcibly grabbed the fist that Zhou En hit.

However, when he just grabbed Zhou En's fist, Chen Ding secretly screamed that it was not good, because there was not much strength in this fist.

There is only one explanation for this, feints.

Just as this thought crossed Chen Ding's mind, Zhou En's other fist quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

"Jump." Under the punch, Chen Ding's brain crashed instantly, and he only felt that the world was spinning, and his eyes were dizzy.

Zhou En took advantage of this gap to quickly bully him, Chen Ding was not Lin Gu, as long as he punched the bullying down.

"Japanese word serial punch." Zhou En yelled. He used his own unique skills.

In the audience, everyone who saw this scene stood up from their seats in shock, their eyes full of unbelievable shock.

And the people who just bet that Zhou En could insist on a few moves in Chen Ding's hands were even more earthy, and their expressions were like dead parents.

Zhang Li's cherry mouth was directly opened into an O-shape, and her beautiful eyes were full of excitement.

And Dai Libai on the commentary stage also opened her cherry mouth into an O heart, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

Now Dai Libai only felt that her face was hot and painful, as if she had been slapped in the face by something.

What did he just say? Zhou En can't win? Chen Ding will definitely kill Zhou En?

But what is the reality?

The reality is that Zhou En defeated Chen Ding, which undoubtedly gave Dai Libai a slap in the face.

Now Dai Libai can't help but start to doubt the combat power value assessed by its big data, is this combat power value really that reliable?

This has not only become a question for Dai Libai, but also for everyone.

In the ring, Zhou En looked at Chen Ding, who fell to the ground with an unwilling face, and slowly withdrew his fists.

The referee quickly walked up to the unconscious Chen Ding and began to count: "One second, two seconds, three seconds,,, nine seconds, ten seconds, Zhou Ensheng." ”

As the referee's voice fell, the little fat man began to applaud vigorously, he was excited, excited.

Originally, they were ready to sneak away after Zhou En's failure, but who knew that Zhou En actually won, and he won cleanly.

The little fat man naturally put all the thoughts of escaping behind him and applauded vigorously.

Bang bang bang.

This applause sounded very harsh in everyone's ears, but who told Zhou En to win, they had nothing to say.

Slowly, someone followed suit and raised their hands and began to applaud.

One, two, three, four, more and more people are applauding for Zhou En.