"Who else?"

With a roar from Xiang Yingying, the audience was shocked, and the young fighters looked at each other with incredible faces. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It only took 21 seconds for this Chinese to KO Parker directly and see blood.

Everyone looked at the medical staff who were busy in the octagon cage with dull expressions, and there were huge waves in their hearts.

"This kid seems to be getting better again."

Romero was also not calm, even if he had watched Xiang Hero's game on the spot, he was still frightened by Xiang Hero's terrifying attack power.

Hoft was also stunned, he never expected this to happen, and the top two of the young fighters combined only lasted 39 seconds.

But the most ugly face was Sean, the chief director of the training camp, whose face was almost dripping with gloom.

Only Luo An, in a short period of shock, took a deep breath, looked at the ugly Hoft, and said proudly: "Hoft, counting the first one, there are still fourteen minutes and twenty-one seconds." ”

"Humph!" Hoft snorted coldly, frowned and swept his gaze away from the faces of those young fighters, but after looking at half the sky, he couldn't find anyone who could play, except for those veterans.

Seeing this, Chief Director Sean looked at Hoft with dissatisfaction and said, "Hoft, come here!" Hoft looked at Sean, who had a gloomy face, and walked over with a wry smile.

Two minutes later, Hoft, who was blushing from arguing with Sean, shouted to his assistant, "Sam, get Singh in the training hall!" ”

The assistant was stunned!

"Go! What are you still doing? ”

The assistant shrunk his neck, ran out quickly, and after a while, he walked in with an extremely large boxer.

When Luo An looked at the size of this boxer, he was stunned for a while before glaring at the embarrassed Hoft and sarcastically said, "You Blackzilian training camp is really embarrassing!" Fighters of this level are all sent. ”

"Singh is a little stronger." Hoft smiled awkwardly, he was also out of line, he had been arguing with Sean for a long time just now, but Sean had to send Singh to play.

What Sean meant was that if Singh wasn't sent out, then only Vito and Rashad would be on it. He believes that this is no longer a simple combat training, but a battle for face between Blackzilian training camp and top team training, and no matter what, it is necessary to teach Xiang Hero a profound lesson and make him pay the price for his arrogance.

At this time, Singh walked up to Hoft and said loudly: "Coach, you are looking for me?" ”

Luo An couldn't help but look at the generous Singh again, glared at Hoft with great disdain and said, "This is called being stronger!" I don't think he's eligible to compete in the UFC in any weight division. ”

"Nope! He trains at 280 pounds (127 kilograms) and loses to 265 pounds when he competes. He had just signed with the UFC and was ready to play Fight Night 133, which was the same issue as Xiang Hero. Hoft didn't care about embarrassment or embarrassment, so he could only bite the bullet and say.

"Oh! It's him! No way! What are you kidding, he ......" Luo An frowned and refused directly.

"Coach Roan, just let this stupid big guy come up! It is estimated that Coach Hoft will not be able to send any decent people, so let's call it a day! Staying there is only a waste of time. Xiang Yingying leaned against the door of the octagonal cage very casually, his tone full of disdain.

Luo An was stunned for a moment, pointed at Singh and said, "Are you sure?" ”

"I'm sure! That's it! After Xiang Yingying finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the octagon.

Seeing this, Luo An gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!" ”

Seeing that Roan agreed, Hoft decisively called Singh aside, and after explaining a few words, he patted Singer's back and said energetically: "Come on!" ”

Singh nodded excitedly, looked at Xiang Ying contemptuously, and strode towards the octagonal cage.

Some of the fighters present were already screaming excitedly when they saw Hoft sending Singh up, and they seemed to have seen the picture of the monster-like Singh riding on Xiang Hero and beating him wildly.

But there are also some young fighters who frown and feel a little hot in the face. Vito and Rashad are also full of displeasure, although they don't like Xiang Yingying, and even want to teach him a lesson, but they don't want to win back today's face in this way.

Although they know Singh, they are not familiar with him, they only know that he is a terrifying guy, he is simply a beast, although the technique is relatively rough, but the physical fitness and absolute strength are absolutely top-notch, and he is especially able to resist beating.

As long as the heavyweight punches don't hit him in the vital parts, he's like no one, and the heavyweight veterans in the training camp are reluctant to fight him.

Training camp has been training Singh to the rigor of the most demanding level, ready to make him a surprise in his UFC debut.

"Xiang Hero! His name is Singh, Indian, 20 years old, 6.4 feet (1.96 meters), 280 pounds (127 kilograms), 85.8 inches (2.09 meters) reach, and he has a 19-win MMA career record and 19 knockouts. He is an Indian ......"

"That's it! Coach Hoft, I'm not interested in knowing who this guy is? Let's get started! Xiang Yingying changed as soon as he heard that it was the Indians who had practiced, and he interrupted Hoft's introduction very impatiently.

"Stupid Chinese, you will pay for your hubris." Seeing that Xiang Ying looked down on himself completely, Singh immediately said angrily.

Xiang Yingying sneered when he heard this, ignored Singh, and said directly to the referee very impatiently: "Before I go crazy, start the game directly, don't talk about the rules of the game, there are no rules in this game." ”

Xiang Yingxing does not have any good feelings towards the country of India, and some bluntly say extreme disgust, this country with frequent **** cases, this country that likes to urinate on the side of the road, is really disgusting!

Xiang Yingying was already holding back the fire in his belly, but Hoft shamelessly sent a super heavyweight fighter, not to mention, he was also an Indian.

Xiang Hero felt like he was about to explode......

Everyone on the scene clearly felt Xiang Yingxing's anger at this time, although they didn't quite understand why Xiang Yingying became so angry all of a sudden, but they knew that Xiang Yingying was now like a volcano that would erupt at any time.

"Let's go!"

The referee decisively clasped his hands together and announced the start of the game.

Xiang Yingying and Singh were not wearing protective helmets, and they were completely in combat attire, but no one noticed this......

"Ah......h

Singh let out an angry roar and took a big stride towards Xiang Yingying.

Singh's height is not much taller than Xiang Yingying, but his weight is 22 kilograms heavier than Xiang Yingying, and the whole person is like a door panel, which is very exaggerated, and his explosive muscles tremble with the movement of his steps, containing amazing strength.