After Song Jie returned to the field, all the previous attacks were restored, and Songpa also readjusted to start a new round of fighting.

After seeing each other's certain level, two people re-entered the temptation stage, but this temptation is different from the initial temptation, this temptation is to find the flaws of the other party, and then launch an attack that determines the outcome of the victory.

After the battle falls into a standoff, it is a bit boring, because the strength is equal, it is difficult to form a one-hit killing attack on the opponent, and if you win by points, you will have to drag on the fourth quarter of the game.

At present, it seems that Song Jie's points are higher than Songpa's, because Songpa was thrown a lot by Song Jie, and Song Jie has earned a lot of points in this regard, it seems that Song Jie is a slave.

"It's so boring, the two of them are going to fight like this, when are they going to fight."

Su Qing couldn't get used to this kind of anxious confrontation, and felt that it was too dull and boring.

"It depends on which of them can't hold their breath first, anyway, after the fourth quarter of the game, no one is knocked down and loses their combat effectiveness, so it will be calculated by the number of strike points, and the winner will always be divided."

Zhao Bo smiled, Zhao Bo didn't feel bored, because this was the best choice for Song Jie and Songpa, and they didn't choose to fight with each other, which showed that both of them were experienced fighters.

"That's not interesting, it's better to punch down."

Su Qing still maintained her opinion, like the last game, how straightforward is it to knock down with one punch, can it be like dancing now, you advance and I retreat, I enter and you retreat?

"In a real boxing match, there are very few people who can be knocked down with one punch, because there are strict rules in the fighting competition, what weight level of fighters against what grade of fighters, unless they are not good at learning, or let more people win by points."

Zhao Bo said that whether it is boxing, sanda, or fighting, they are all middleweight, because in the absence of special means, weight is the most intuitive manifestation of a person's combat power, and under the same weight, it depends on whose skill is higher.

"Honey, you're not going to be so grinding in the ring, are you?"

Su Qing said to Zhao Bo that she preferred to watch Zhao Bo crush his opponent with might.

"Of course not, even if you don't have a chance, you have to create an opportunity to knock the opponent down, so that my favorite Qingqing can enjoy watching it."

Zhao Bo smiled and said, Zhao Bo likes to attack indomitably when he is fighting, and this kind of temptation is not a routine that Zhao Bo likes.

"Okay, I'm going to cheer on my hero in the ring then."

Su Qing had a smile on her face, the two of them were happiest when they were sweet.

I didn't disturb the battle in the ring, Song Jie and Song Pa are still you give me a punch, I give you a kick, even if it's a temptation, no one wants to suffer, they all hope that which punch or kick will kick the other party halfway, and they can easily win.

Their way of playing, Zhao Bo was a little smacked when he saw it, the meat on his emotional legs was not meat, he was so comfortable to be kicked one by one, even if he had an iron cloth shirt to protect his body, he would not let the opponent fight in vain, all the attacks were either dodging or defending, who knows if the other party has any tricks, and instantly exert force to cripple himself.

Songpa may know that his points are not as good as Song Jie, so he increased the intensity of the attack, which is in Song Jie's arms, Song Jie is waiting for Songpa to take the initiative to attack, and then show his flaws, so that he can defeat Songpa.

Songpa, who took the initiative to attack, no longer hid anything, and went into battle with fists, elbows and knees, allowing Song Jie to practice blocking, and in terms of the hardness of punches and feet, Songpa still had the upper hand.

However, Song Jie has a lot of means, as long as Song Pa gets up, Song Jie will kick Song Pa's support leg and put Song Pa down, although this degree of fall is not very harmful, it can really block the opponent's offensive rhythm very well, especially Song Pa, who seeks to take the initiative to attack, and every time he falls, Song Jie will be given a lot of points, which prompts Song Pa to attack Song Jie more aggressively.

The game began to heat up slowly, no longer the dull way it was before, the cheers in the audience returned, and Su Qing also refocused her eyes on the screen.

Although Songpa's attack is very tough, under Song Jie's education in various wrestling techniques, it is impossible to form a continuous blow, which also makes Song Jie not worry about Songpa's fists and legs at all.

And Song Jie wants to take the initiative to attack Song Pa, it is a little difficult, Song Pa is hoping that Song Jie will take the initiative to attack, so that he can fight against Song Jie, in this regard, he will definitely not suffer.

Although the battle situation is a lot hotter, it has formed another kind of confrontation, and this balance is not easy to break, even if it lasts until the fourth round, the last round, the two people still maintain a situation where no one can help the other.

However, the two guys were obviously quite embarrassed, they were both sweating profusely, and a little skin was broken on their heads, but fortunately, there was wound medicine to apply, so they didn't make it too ugly.

At the end of the fourth round, the off-court referee immediately summarized the score in his hand, and then passed it to the referee on the field, after the referee got the data, he came to the middle of Song Jie and Songpa, raised Song Jie's hand, and announced Song Jie's victory, Song Jie finally won by points, which did not exceed Zhao Bo's guess.

"Master Zhao, it's your time to play the next game, please prepare in advance."

The staff came to inform Zhao Bo that the third game was Zhao Bo's play, and there were four games today, and Zhao Bo was the third.

"Okay, I got it."

Zhao Bo said that he had already stood up to do activities, even if he was a master, he still had to do the warm-up, otherwise his body would not be able to stretch, and he would not be able to enter the state if he went on stage.

"Come on, dear."

Su Qing looked at Zhao Bo who was stretching his body and said.

"Don't worry, when will your man not be good."

Zhao Bo's body exerted force, shook a few times and said, there is internal force in the body, shaking the muscles, and making the body warm up quickly, this is a means that Zhao Bo has long mastered, of course, this is also a means that only people who practice martial arts can master, and other fighters still honestly do their own warm-up exercises.

"Big pervert, he talks so hooligan."

Su Qing didn't know what to think, her face turned red all of a sudden, and then she smacked Zhao Bo.

"I'm innocent, I don't mean anything, you want to be crooked, and you blame me."

Zhao Bo felt that he was simply Dou E, how could he be so wronged, he was speaking seriously, how could he change his taste when he came to Su Qing.

"I don't care, it's your fault, don't take me here again, go play."

Su Qing knew that she was a little sensitive, but Su Qing wouldn't admit it, so she pushed Zhao Bo out of the lounge.