After the start of the game, Wu Sheng looked very casual, Wu Sheng looked down on Chuanwu, because he thought that traditional martial arts were all like goods, showmanship, just let the old man and old lady exercise, it was impossible to get into the ring.

Wu Sheng also found some martial arts halls to ask for advice, and the results were all easy wins, and the straightforward attack of Sanda made Chuanwu have no room for parry, so Wu Sheng didn't care about Zhao Bo at all, not to mention that Zhao Bo looked so inconspicuous.

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After the referee withdrew, Wu Sheng looked very lazy, casually moving close to Zhao Bo, and Zhao Bo also had an indifferent expression, as if he was basking in the sun on the street, and he didn't feel like he was in the ring at all.

Wu Sheng looked at Zhao Bo's appearance, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, you are a playful person, you are not nervous in the face of yourself, this is really unpleasant, he raised his leg and pumped to Zhao Bo's side, he wanted to use this foot to tell Zhao Bo that this is not the place where he can come.

But as soon as Wu Sheng got up, he felt a kick in his leg, and then his stomach, chest, and cheeks, Wu Sheng didn't know what was going on, so he felt like the sky was spinning and flying out.

What is the situation! The audience was stunned for a moment, and the entire stadium was silent, because they didn't see what was going on, and Wu Sheng flew out one meter and fell to the ring.

"Let... Let's take a look at the replay, play the situation just now at one-tenth of the speed, ah, see, at the same time as Wu Sheng's feet, Zhao Bo also got up, first kicked on Wu Sheng's legs, so that his whip legs could not be kicked out, and then kicked in Wu Sheng's abdomen, chest, and finally pulled on Wu Sheng's head, these four consecutive kicks actually only took one second, it's amazing! It's amazing! ”

The on-site commentator immediately made a return visit, and finally saw Zhao Bo's operation clearly in slow motion, Mr. Zhao Bo stopped Wu Sheng's attack, and then kicked Wu Sheng over with three feet, which made people's eyes a little unable to keep up.

Listening to the explanation, the audience suddenly realized, and at the same time, Zhao Bo's eyes changed a little, I didn't expect such a good-looking boxer to have such a strong strength, and he could actually kill an opponent in seconds, which is rare in a fighting game.

Zhao Bo disagreed, this is a simple operation, first of all, his own strength is enough, and the other is Wu Sheng's light enemy, not to mention himself, even Song Jie and them can easily knock Wu Sheng down, Wu Sheng's whip leg just now is simply arbitrary, full of loopholes, and there are flaws all over his body, it is too easy to deal with him.

"One, two, three......"

Seeing Wu Sheng fall, the referee on the field began to count beside him, if Wu Sheng still can't get up after ten counts, then Zhao Bo can be declared victorious.

The referee on the field was also shocked, the first time he encountered this situation, he was able to announce the end of the game just after announcing the start of the game, I am afraid that he can remember this kind of thing for a lifetime.

"Seven, eight..., are you okay?"

When he counted to eight, Wu Sheng finally stood up in a staggering manner, and the referee immediately began to confirm Wu Sheng's status.

"I'm okay, no problem."

Wu Sheng shook his head slightly, relieved the discomfort on his head, and then replied to the referee, he was a little confused, how he was beaten just now, he actually didn't have any defense, he only knew that his legs, abdomen, chest and head were kicked, and he didn't see clearly how the other party made a move.

The referee saw that Wu Sheng really didn't have much of a problem, so he re-announced the start of the game, but he felt that this game might not be long before the first round could end the game.

After the game restarted, Wu Sheng was much more serious, his fist was also raised, blocking in front of him, and his footsteps began to move, guarding against Zhao Bo's sudden attack at any time.

This Zhao Bo is not a simple person, this is Wu Sheng's latest understanding, he no longer underestimates the transmission of martial arts, there are still masters in traditional martial arts, and Zhao Bo must be one of them.

Zhao Bo was also a little surprised to see that Wu Sheng was still able to stand up, but he was immediately relieved, if he was kicked down by less than seventy percent of his strength, then those championship titles in Wu Sheng's information would be a bit out of character, Zhao Bo was mainly afraid that he would kick Wu Sheng to death with ten percent of his strength.

Since Wu Sheng didn't take the initiative to attack, Zhao Bo decided to make a move, but he promised Su Qing to end the game cleanly, I thought I would be able to end it just now, but I didn't expect Wu Sheng to be so tenacious, so give Wu Sheng a little more time.

Zhao Bo put his hands on his chest and attacked Wu Sheng, Wu Sheng hurriedly retreated, but Zhao Bo followed closely, almost stepping on Wu Sheng's footprints to approach.

Wu Sheng panicked, raised his foot again to stop Zhao Bo's approach, Zhao Bo also raised his leg and pressed down with his knees, making Wu Sheng's attack invisible, and at the same time clenched his hands into fists, raindrops fell on Wu Sheng's chest and neck, Wu Sheng blocked it with his hand, and lost the ability to defend, allowing Zhao Bo to attack there.

After waiting for five seconds, Zhao Bo stopped and retreated, Wu Sheng fell down on his stomach like freshly made noodles, and this time Wu Sheng completely fainted.

"Oh my God, it's another knockdown, we still can't see how Zhao Bo punched, but we have replays, there are slow motion, let's take a look, wow, my God, Zhao Bo's fist is still hitting the afterimage even if it is at one-tenth of the speed, our poor Wu Sheng, can't stop Zhao Bo like a storm, I hope Zhao Bo can be merciful, otherwise Wu Sheng may have to say goodbye to the boxing world."

After watching the playback, the on-site commentary couldn't help but exclaim again, Zhao Bo showed a strong force that made him unable to believe his eyes, but the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't believe it.

This time the referee no longer hesitated, and directly lay down in front of Wu Sheng to count, he knew that no matter how loud he was this time, Wu Sheng might not be able to get up, the series of crackling blows just now, so that the referee couldn't count how many times Wu Sheng was beaten, if Wu Sheng could still stand up, it would be a hell.

Sure enough, even if it was counted to ten, Wu Sheng was motionless, if the referee hadn't determined that Wu Sheng was still alive, and thought that it was a dead man lying here, then the referee could announce Zhao Bo's victory, and the battle ended before half of the first round had passed, which is probably a record.