Taro Miura, who fell, just rolled in the ring and stood up, although the fall was quite painful, but it was still within the tolerance range of Taro Miura.

In the face of Zhao Bo's endless methods, Miura Taro was more cautious, and he didn't know what other means Zhao Bo had, so he had to be careful.

Zhao Bo saw that Taro Miura couldn't come, so he planned to take the initiative to attack, at this time, the bell below rang, and the first round ended, which was also the first time that Zhao Bo did not win the opponent in the first round.

After getting off the ring, the assistant arranged by Wang Haoran immediately came up and wanted to relax Zhao Bo's body, after such a long game, they finally had a chance to play, otherwise every time they would be the same as the little brother, they would take a towel and hand water to Zhao Bo, and they would not use it at all.

It's a pity that they still can't get what they want, because Zhao Bo stopped them, Zhao Bo's body knows best, he doesn't need to relax at all, he can relax the muscles on his body by shaking it casually, but now is not the time, he needs to maintain his competitive state.

"I actually fought a full round, which is something that neither Zhao Bo nor Taro Miura has ever done."

"That's it, sure enough, the master's moves are different, the battle is not dragged at all, and I can fill a whole round, I want to apprentice more and more."

"Me too, do you think I learn kung fu or karate? It's so tangled, I have a hard time choosing. ”

"It's not simple, in this game, whoever wins will learn whomever they want, and they will learn the best."

The audience was talking, taking advantage of this minute of rest, to quickly express their feelings, they had a stomach full of words to confide, and some people took out their mobile phones and quickly posted the game footage just recorded on the Internet to increase their popularity and attention.

"Wang Haoran, it seems that your two percent shares are going to be taken out again."

Su Qing also said to Wang Haoran that judging from the results of the first round, Taro Miura is not Zhao Bo's opponent.

"Take it, win the championship, even if I take out another two percent of the shares, I will make a lot of money."

Wang Haoran smiled, he didn't feel distressed at all, he was very smart, although he took out seven percent of the shares, but won the championship, even if he lost seven percent of the shares, he would earn more than the original in the future, and more importantly, through the seven percent of the shares, he pulled two helps, one is Zhao Bo, the other is the Su family, and he will not lose money.

"Wang Haoran, you have indeed made a lot of money, Abo has taken the shares, and he will definitely go to your club more, and then you will be equivalent to hiring Abo, it's too cunning."

Gao Qian said that he had already known that he had also invested in Wang Haoran's fitness club, and now it seems that Jinte Fitness Club is about to take off.

"Of course, businessmen are not profitable and can't afford to be early, if they lose money, what else can I do, win-win is the mainstream now, Abo can get tangible benefits, I can also get long-term development, why not."

Wang Haoran said proudly that he felt that his investment this time could be written into the textbook.

"Look at your pride, Qingqing, let Zhao Bo turn around and sell the shares, I believe that many people will take over now."

Tang Jiaqi looked at Wang Haoran's appearance, and was a little unhappy, so she encouraged Su Qing to say.

"Well, this is okay, you can't let Zhao Bo do what he doesn't like, and you can't let such a small share be kidnapped."

Su Qing also said cooperatively, Wang Haoran was a little carried away, it was time to teach a lesson.

"Su Qing, don't be joking, I was just joking, and besides, Abo is my friend, how could I force him, this share is indeed thanks to Abo, there is no other meaning, and now the prospects of Jinte Fitness Club are very good, and there is still a lot of room for appreciation of these shares."

Wang Haoran immediately restrained his smug expression and said to Su Qing, although he knew that Su Qing was joking, but he definitely couldn't have this kind of thought, and Zhao Bo didn't like money at all, if he had this kind of thought, maybe he would really sell it.

"Okay, since you said so, but if Zhao Bo is unhappy in the future, we would rather not have this little share."

Since Wang Haoran bowed his head, Su Qing was also satisfied, but he still threatened Wang Haoran.

"Of course, I'm still the same, Abo is my friend, I won't hurt him."

Wang Haoran said, he was bitter in his heart, this couple was too ruthless, they ate themselves to death, their own things were not taken into account by others at all, although there was a lot of money in the shares, but Su Qing was not short of money, Zhao Bo didn't care about money, he wanted to pull people on the boat, and he didn't even have a ferry ticket.

As the bell rang for the second round, Zhao Bo and Taro Miura returned to the ring, and this time the two stopped greeting each other and were ready to go on stage.

After the referee announced the start, Taro Miura still attacked first, it seemed that it was a way to deal with Zhao Bo's Taijiquan, he went straight to Zhao Bo's chest with both fists, and Zhao Bo raised his hand to transfer Taro Miura's strength.

But Taro Miura suddenly turned his fist and grabbed Zhao Bo's collar, even if Zhao Bo wanted to take Taro Miura's hand away, it would not be easy, unless he tore his clothes.

After grabbing Zhao Bo's collar, Taro Miura suddenly turned around, with his shoulders as the axis and his waist as a force, trying to throw Zhao Bo out, this is no longer a karate move, but another school of judo in the island country.

Zhao Bo was only slightly surprised, and then returned to normal, Zhao Bo was angry and dantian, steadied his footing, and at the same time pressed one hand against Miura Taro's back, and his body was forceful, resisting Miura Taro's power, so that Miura Taro could not throw himself out.

After Taro Miura found that he didn't succeed in throwing Zhao Bo, he immediately turned around, grabbed Zhao Bo's arms, and kicked Zhao Bo down at the same time, wanting to use other wrestling skills to knock Zhao Bo down.

After Zhao Bo raised his leg to dodge Taro Miura's leg, he also grabbed Taro Miura's arm with both hands, and then pulled it towards himself, and at the same time raised his leg and pushed his knee against Taro Miura's chest.

Taro Miura hurriedly let go, and put his hands against Zhao Bo's knees, which blocked the ferocious blow, and then he raised his hand to grab Zhao Bo's legs, and then squatted down, and used the back throw again.

At this time, Zhao Bo had no way to exert himself, his legs were controlled, he couldn't hold his horse steady, one foot couldn't borrow his strength, Zhao Bo was thrown out, and this was the first time Zhao Bo fell in the real world.

This made the audience burst into exclamations, while the audience in the island country erupted in cheers, the first round Miura Taro was too passive, they watched it worryingly, and this round Miura Taro finally saved some of the situation.