At the beginning of the second round of the game, Chu Yanhuan and Wang Yiheng took the lead.

The moment the whistle blew, the young man suddenly raised his hand and pointed behind Wang Yiheng, "Brother Wang, your brother is here!" ”

Wang Yiheng looked at her surprised expression under her cap, stunned, and then quickly turned his head and looked in the direction of her finger.

However, he swept his gaze, and except for the audience cheering for them, he did not find his younger brother.

His brother is still lying in a hospital bed, how can he be here?

Besides, this little imp has never seen his brother at all!

Such a joke, he just believed it!

Wang Yiheng pulled the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, and was about to turn his head, but found that the audience's expressions when looking at him had changed.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding in his heart!

The next moment, the back of Wang Yiheng's neck ached, and it was the young man standing behind him who attacked him.

Chu Yanhuan took advantage of the gap when he turned his head to wander, and slashed down with a backhand knife, and his movements were crisp and neat.

By the time Wang Yiheng realized that he had been deceived, it was too late.

He didn't even have time to glance at the young man who attacked him, his eyes went black, and he fell straight down.

No one expected that the young man would play this trick of not getting tired of cheating, and Wang Yiheng, who looked at the fallen to the ground, was stunned!

It was the referee who reacted first, raised Chu Yanhuan's right hand and announced, "Player 16 wins!" ”

Here, the rules of martial arts are that there are no rules.

Once in the ring, whatever tricks you use are allowed.

Even if the boy was a victorious sneak attack just now, no one would say anything.

Because in the fighting ring, it's not the process that matters, it's the result.

The winner takes all!

The result is obvious, Wang Yiheng was eliminated, and Chu Yanhuan successfully entered the semifinals.

In the semifinals of the four-in-two, Chu Yanhuan was still a one-punch opponent.

Her explosiveness shocked the audience again!

The audience excitedly stood up from their seats and cheered her with a wave of their fists, "Long live the Sixteenth!" Long live number sixteen! ”

Chu Yanhuan stood in the ring, the corners of his lips under the brim of his hat were slanted, and he whispered to himself, "Long live it will be spared, I will be satisfied if I live to be sixty years old." ”

The other finalist was Thailand's Tony, who played Muay Thai with one hand.

Muay Thai is known for its strength and agility, and it is so lethal that anyone who fights him ends up being carried off on a stretcher.

Before the start of the final, Chu Yanhuan and Tony each rested in the rest area.

The atmosphere was lively and everyone was nervously predicting the final result.

"Tony is a Muay Thai champion, he's famous in Thailand, I've seen him fight a lot and it's very hard to beat him!"

"I think it's hard to say, although No. 16 is not very old, but it can be seen from the few games just now, he is not only flexible and fast, but also full of explosiveness, I think he has unlimited potential, I buy No. 16 to win in the final!"

"The first few games on the 16th were pre-emptive and it was a good win and Tony made it to the final. The little trick of the sixteenth will definitely not work in front of Tony, so Tony will be the champion of the night! ”

"Tony has played several games in a row, and the physical exertion is relatively large, and the sixteenth is solved with one punch in every game, and the physical strength is maintained very well, and I am more optimistic about the sixteenth!"

The audience was in full swing, and at the same moment, Bai Jingyu, who was preparing to rest in the bedroom of the apartment, suddenly received a video on WeChat.

The video is only fifteen seconds long, and the camera is directed at the ring in the underground fighting arena.