In the ring, Wilder threw wild punches, punch after punch, and bombarded Wu Song wildly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Under the slow motion of the high-definition camera, it can be clearly seen that the Vaseline smeared on Wu Song's body has long been unable to lubricate the effect, and he was beaten to the point that his skin was open and blood was splashed. However, this guy has always been expressionless and indifferent, and he can't tell if he is still conscious.

Wild finally created such a rare opportunity, and he knew that if he still couldn't knock out the other party in this almost cheating situation, he wouldn't have to hope for revenge or anything in his life.

He only needs to knock out the opponent, and as for the referee's favoritism or something, that's the referee's business, not my Wilder's order.

"Wu Song's state is very strange. He didn't move and let Wilder hit him hard. Could it be that the injury to his nose has confused his head? The guest commentator said: "At this time, he should take the initiative to fall to the ground and wait for the referee to read 8 to get a chance to breathe." If he is a stupid target like him, he may be killed by his opponent. By the way, before the fight, Biel read out the contract of the match, and once said that there was only KO in this fight, no TKO, and there was no talk of losing by knockout in three rounds, and now it seems that this is undoubtedly a death contract. It is incomprehensible why Wu Song's team would sign such a contract......"

Wu Song was beaten by his opponent.

However, everyone in Liangshan did not have the slightest nervousness, everyone giggled, pointed at Wu Song and sneered: "Second brother has committed masochism again, haha, he hasn't been beaten for a few days, everyone see how much he enjoys." ”

"That's it, a slut like the second brother who doesn't itch for three days is cool enough today." Li Kui grinned and said loudly without heart or lungs.

"You people, how can you do this!" A beautiful girl with long braids suddenly turned her head, wrinkled her cute little nose, and yelled at everyone: "Do you have any sympathy! Our compatriots are about to be killed by that black man, and you are still in the mood to sneer! ”

"Like, can you be a little human?" A man with glasses frowned, joining the crusade against everyone.

"Well, guys, we're not inhuman." Li Kui glared at the beads of his eyes and explained: "That buddy on the stage is my brother, he is as strong as a bull, even if he is hit by a forklift, it is not a big deal, just that black boy, if you want to hurt him, it is impossible!" Unless ......"

"Unless what?" The pigtailed woman asked curiously.

"Unless you attack his balls!" Li Kui didn't give Wu Song a sense of secrecy at all, "His balls are very fragile, and he has to wail for a long time if he kicks him casually......"

"Phew, it's shameless!" The girl with long braids snorted Li Kui, but her eyes subconsciously glanced at Wu Song's crotch on the stage.

As Li Kui said, with Wu Song's bull-like body, it was impossible for Wilder to knock him to the ground. Unless a few punches in his crotch.

Obviously, Wild didn't hear the conversation of several people, so he lost a great opportunity to turn defeat into victory. If he could understand Chinese, especially Shandong, Wild would never let Wu Song's balls go easily.

As for the boxing rules, it is not allowed to attack the opponent's balls or anything. What's that?

Aren't mallets and ear bites also forbidden? However, the head hammer of the head hammer, the head of the

Wilder landed a left hook on Wu Song's arm and a straight punch that hit his rival in the forehead. There was a loud 'bang', and his own wrist was faintly painful. Wild's eyes widened for a moment, though.

Damn, it hasn't fallen yet!

Wild did not believe in evil, and punched like the wind, hitting Wu Song with more than 100 heavy punches in a row.

Seeing that the other party was standing tall, the corners of Wild's mouth showed a cruel smile, boy, you just stiffen, just cripple this guy at once.

In a luxurious villa in Chile, the home of the famous boxing champion Mensa Hawkins is brightly lit, and a part is opened early in the morning to celebrate Wilde's revenge.

There are many local celebrities and wealthy businessmen.

"Did you hear the death contract?" When Biel announced the contract for the game, Hawkins proudly showed off: "Cousin Wilde forced the other party to sign this death contract in order to avenge me. At that time, he can shoot without scruples, even if he beats that damned Chinese to death. Grab your glasses and let's toast to the great Wilde Champion! ”

In the first round, Wild had the absolute upper hand, forcing the Chinese to not punch out. But Hawkins was choked with joy. In the second round, when Wilder was knocked down, Hawkins had a hellish look on his face, roaring wildly, and Shetter and Farker were flying all over the place.

In the third round, Wild once again gained the upper hand and beat the hateful Chinese as a target. "Look, everybody, how great Cousin Wild is. Cheer to everyone, wine, beauty and Malaysia, whatever you want. To celebrate Wild's successful comeback, Mensa Hawkins even brought out a treasured collection of fine wines.

Wilder attacked frantically and did not dare to slack off. He knew that the opponent was a very cunning guy and he had to knock him to the ground with a single blow.

However, this Chinese is like a mainstay in the ocean, no matter how hard Wilder hits, he has always stood tall.

Wilder frequently threw heavy punches, in order to knock the opponent to the ground with a bang, he didn't have the slightest strength at all, in order to grasp this rare opportunity, he didn't even care about controlling the rhythm of his breathing, and in more than a minute, more than a hundred heavy punches continued to bombard Wu Song's body.

In the stormy attack, Wu Song was always in a situation of being passively beaten. Even the most ignorant fools know that under the repeated blows, Wu Song has been completely stunned, and failure is only a matter of time, and being knocked to the ground may only be a matter of the next second.

At this time, Trump can be regarded as raising his eyebrows. It was as if he had taken a strengthened version of chicken blood, pointing to the desperate fight in the ring, looking left and right with high spirits.

"Mr. Yamamoto, Wild has experienced some setbacks. However, as the world's No. 1 boxing champion, he has a deep heritage, and after a brief slump, he once again mastered the world. Trump has something to say.

"Great Wilder boxing champion, please take my knees! You will always be number one in the world! Yamamoto was very cooperative, but he was happy to do anything that made the Chinese depressed, and seeing the gloomy face of Comrade Long in China, Yamamoto felt very happy, dancing with his hands and jumping with joy.

However, he is too low. Standing on tiptoe, barely reaching Comrade Long's shoulders. After jumping, seeing that it didn't cause much movement, this guy simply didn't do anything, suddenly stood up, stood on the guest seat, and shouted loudly: "Wild, the wolf is over!" "The tongue structure of the island people is different, and the pronunciation of NO1 sounds hilarious.

As soon as the words fell, Yamamoto heard a burst of exclamations from all around. (To be continued.) )