503 The Seventh is born
Yang Wenlong is desperate to attack, people can often play their limits at this moment, look at Yang Wenlong's fists, only rely on the fists of his right hand to swing densely, and the punches are full of strength, it seems that he no longer intends to rely on unpopular fighting skills to please, but to fight hard.
In the face of the potential that erupted from Yang Wenlong's trapped beast battle, Ye Xiaowu was a little unable to resist for a while, but Ye Xiaowu was still dead, he understood that if Yang Wenlong was allowed to turn over at this time, it would be troublesome.
Always fighting in the ring, fighting spirit is very important, Ye Xiaowu reluctantly punched in anticipation of clearing the siege, Yang Wenlong's aura flashed with a compelling bow, and then hugged Ye Xiaowu's foot with his left hand, and with a strong pump, Ye Xiaowu lost his center of gravity, quite mature fighting skills.
Ye Xiaowu fell to the ground, can he turn defeat into victory like this?
It can't be, because the opponent is the experienced Ye Xiaowu.
After landing on the ground, Ye Xiaowu immediately counterattacked, and swept Yang Wenlong away with a sweeping leg, and his upper body couldn't be balanced, so he naturally couldn't combine.
Ye Xiaowu fought with a carp, but before he could stand firmly, Yang Wenlong killed again.
It seems that Yang Wenlong is going to throw all his strength into this series of offensives, Ye Xiaowu was forced to pant, and he couldn't even cope with this leg sweep, and the whole person was swept and fell to the ground again.
Soaring knee.
Yang Wenlong's right foot swept Ye Xiaowu, and rushed up his left knee one after another, his knee skillfully resisted Ye Xiaowu's stamina, and then lifted his whole person off the table.
The tricks were so superb that even Yi Thirteen stared at them.
This is not over, the left knee against the back of the opponent's head, and the right knee rises from the ground, which is derived from the double flying knee of the Burmese Lao boxer, one knee against the target, one knee attack, with the power of the two knees to hit the prey, Ye Xiaowu knew that he couldn't avoid it, he took a breath at the moment, his tongue against his jaw, and took this thunderous move that was lightning fast, and then marked it with a straight fist, hitting Yang Wenlong's right eye.
With a loud sound, the two separated one by one, with real talent and real scholars, why not be afraid of the side door, eccentric tricks, from Ye Xiaowu's real and unpretentious straight fist, the truth that has not changed through the ages has been cited.
"Wow, that's all right?"
"It's even more exaggerated than martial arts movies, and more Huang Feihong than Huang Feihong."
"Both of them are in a good position."
The fighters on the stage fought in the air, which was so wonderful that all onlookers praised it.
The two sides each took a few heavy hits, just when the bell rang, indicating that the first half was over, Xiao Hongsheng on Ye Xiaowu's side immediately came to the stage, and Yang Wenlong's side was Chen Rang, and the two of them each helped back their own competitors back to the rope corner, it seems that both of them are exhausted, it depends on who recovers their physical strength quickly after the fifteen-minute break.
"Wenlong, if you fight hard, you will really die." Chen Rang worried: "You have already played well, or you ......"
Before Chen Rang finished speaking, Yang Wenlong waved his hand and said, "It's impossible for me to admit defeat, unless I fall." ”
Chen Rang looked at the other party's expression, and knew that the opponent's mentality of dying in the ring was very strong, and it was useless to persuade him, but fortunately, he didn't persuade him.
Lin Xuege did not come to the stage to inspect and condole, this was arranged by Chen Rang, if Yang Wenlong learned that Lin Xuege was present, he would inevitably be like Yi Wenhua at the beginning, and there was only one result, that is, to die in the ring, Chen Rang didn't want Yang Wenlong to be like this, so let Lin Xuege stay put.
On Ye Xiaowu's side, he asked, "Old Xiao, what suggestions do you have?" ”
Xiao Hongsheng, as one of the four major boxing champions and has rich experience in the ring, he has long seen the inside of the box, he said: "Yang Wenlong, this kid would rather be beaten to death by you than let this one go." ”
"What do you mean ......" Ye Xiaowu suddenly realized.
Xiao Hongsheng nodded and said: "Lao Ye, there is only one person left in the four boxing champions on the stage, this battle must not be lost, we are incompetent, but at least you have one Ye Xiaowu to hold on, you should understand, if you fall, what does it mean to the younger generation of Hongmen, the dragon head has arrived at the scene, I know that you have a friendship with Chen Rang, but since Yang Wenlong is dead, he will not let this one go, then you can only give him a ride." ”
Ye Xiaowu understood the meaning of Xiao Hongsheng's words, did he really want to send this promising young man to Huangquan for victory?
But Xiao Hongsheng is right, if he doesn't have the mentality of killing the other party, it is easy for Yang Wenlong to die and survive, he really can't afford to lose this battle.
It was Ye Xiaowu who was a little confused and killed the other party, which was inconsistent with his original intention, but he couldn't win without killing the other party.
Fifteen minutes passed quickly, and the bell rang, which meant that the second half began, Chen Rang reminded: "Wenlong, remember, since you plan to go out, you must disrupt the other party, according to my understanding of Ye Xiaowu, he will be merciful at the critical moment, catch this weakness, although the victory is not martial, but this is your only chance to win." ”
Yang Wenlong nodded, he understood that he wanted to make smart people messy, it was okay, but it was difficult, as far as he could remember, in the battle between Sparrow and Ye Xiaowu, Ye Xiaowu was almost steady and steady, and he never messed up from beginning to end, so Sparrow would fall behind the other party by a big score.
It's just that Yang Wenlong is not a sparrow, Ye Xiaowu should understand that this battle must not show any gentlemanly demeanor, anyway, so far, Yang Wenlong has no room to turn, he can fight as much as he wants, everyone present can see that this battle may cause death, but they don't know who will die in the ring.
As soon as the boxing certificate order passed, it was Yang Wenlong who took the initiative, at this time, seeing Ye Xiaowu's expression gloomy, it seemed that he had set up a strategy, Yang Wenlong rushed forward, and pulled two straight punches of the national arts, Ye Xiaowu calmly dealt with it, because his right hand was fractured, so he had almost no ability to shoot, and he was countered by Ye Xiaowu after a while, and his right fist was successful, and his left fist cooperated for the first time, and the fight was quite smooth.
Ye Xiaowu took advantage of the situation to attack, and the left and right fists bombarded Yang Wenlong to a mess.
Yang Wenlong was defeated like a mountain, Ye Xiaowu was expressionless, and the target of his eyes was the most vulnerable and deadly part of the human body, the throat.
Yi Shisan, Chen Ge and other martial arts masters all noticed that Ye Xiaowu was planning to take Yang Wenlong's life, and just after the two of them thought about it, Ye Xiaowu's dragon claw hand had popped out at the same time, and he definitely wanted to kill the other party.
Yang Wenlong was powerless to resist the other party's fierce pursuit, let alone such a vicious move, his throat was locked by the other party on the spot, Ye Xiaowu's five fingers were tightened, inward squeezing, Yang Wenlong's breath was suffocated, his head was hot, and his hands moved immediately, to see how he broke the siege.
It turned out to be the way of the other to return the other body, and the counterattack was the judo that Ye Xiaowu often used just now, a throwing that took advantage of the situation, Ye Xiaowu focused on his throat, he was distracted for a while, and was thrown to the sky, and after landing, he was afraid that the opponent would chase him, and Ye Xiaowu immediately rolled over.
The battle situation was urgent, Yang Wenlong wanted to pursue, but the attack occurred, and the position of the throat that was locked in the past was faintly painful, which made it extremely difficult to breathe, Yang Wenlong was dizzy and could not move forward.
Yitian and the others didn't know the reason, and hurriedly cheered Yang Wenlong on.
Even Yi Xiaoge and the others and Lin Xuege couldn't bear it anymore and shouted.
"Wenlong, don't stop, if you stop, everything will fail."
"Hurry up, you have to take advantage of the victory to pursue."
"Come on, Wenlong!"
The cheering sound off the field was endless, but Yang Wenlong's feet were weak, and he knelt in the ring again, he really couldn't hold on, the valve breathing was not smooth, and his physical strength was excessively exhausted, which made his whole person tired and chaotic in his mind, and the cheering sound of others shouting and cheering rushed to his mind like a wave, forming a rumbling sound like an electric drill drilling into the ground, which was so noisy that it was not like a bunch of human words, confusing his thinking.
This means that he has completely lost his self-control.
The will wants him not to fall, but the body can't bear the pressure, because of this state of displacement, but the subconscious motor nerves are still running the most primitive fighting instincts.
Yang Wenlong's situation, Ye Xiaowu could not see it most clearly, he knew that the other party could not resist it, and he was on the verge of frequent death, did he really want to give him a ride?
It doesn't take much effort to accomplish this feat, does it really have to be?
Many people have discovered that this scene is the same as the situation when Chen Ge faced Kapok, and Chen Ge at that time was slapped by Kapok because of his soft heart, leaving an indelible mark on his life.
Yang Wenlong, tomorrow and today will be your death day.
Ye Xiaowu made up his mind and walked towards Yang Wenlong step by step, but at this time, Yang Wenlong suddenly stood up straight, and Ye Xiaowu, who had always been calm, was also suffocated, and hesitated in his heart that the opponent still had energy, is all this really under his control?
Ye Xiaowu on the stage approached cautiously, and the audience couldn't take their eyes off it, and Lin Xuege was even about to cry.
Yang Wenlong just kept lowering his head and kicking heavily, it seemed that he was just returning to the light, Ye Xiaowu thought that five punches in a row should be able to break the opponent's breath.
The first punch hit Yang Wenlong in the cheek.
The second punch is in the chest.
The third punch is in the abdomen.
The fourth punch is the ribs.
The plasma splashed out of Yang Wenlong's body was red, red, black and black, proving that his internal injuries were not shallow.
He's like a humanoid punching bag, and he has no power to fight back.
The fifth punch is thrown.
This punch Ye Xiaowu still did not reserve, and fought ten successes, look at the middle finger of his right fist is protruding, it is the phoenix eye fist in the boxing method, as long as it is played well, its power is quite huge.
The target is Yang Wenlong's eyebrows, if he is nailed, will he still be killed? If you resist, you need to do something in this short period of time.
It's just that Yang Wenlong's expression has clearly told everyone that he doesn't have this ability, and the only thing he can do is to meet it.
To welcome it is to welcome death as to welcome it.
From Yang Wenlong's subjective point of view, it is a white expanse, and when people reach the end, are they all white in front of them?
"Stop!"
At the moment when Ye Xiaowu's phoenix eye fist was about to hit Yang Wenlong, a white towel slowly descended from the sky, and the boxing certificate was also agile, and the person rushed forward, hugged Ye Xiaowu, and rescued Yang Wenlong from the ghost gate.
Who threw the white towel on the stage, is it a person from Yitian? At this time, seeing that there were a few more people beside Chen Rang, the leader was Chen Ge, and behind him were Yan Ziwen and Yi Shisan and others, just now Chen Rang hesitated, it was Chen Ge who took out a white towel from Chen Rang's hand and threw it into the ring, because he knew that the outcome was already clear, and if he continued to fight, he would only lose his life in vain, so Chen Ge did not hesitate to help Yang Wenlong admit defeat.
Ye Xiaowu was pulled away, he didn't plan to ask for Yang Wenlong's life, it was just forced by the form, at this time Chen Ge threw a white towel, but he was also relieved, and then looked at Yang Wenlong, he seemed to be unconscious but still standing, which made Ye Xiaowu feel palpitations, if he hadn't won in the experienced way, with this strength that did not admit defeat, Ye Xiaowu would definitely not be able to frustrate this young man.
While lamenting Yang Wenlong's strength, Ye Xiaowu was also a little helpless, it seems that his peak period has passed, and it is okay to reach the top seven.
Lin Xuege breathed a sigh of relief, she hardened her heart just now, and didn't let Chen Rang throw away the white towel, but decided that the boat would naturally go straight to the bridge, thinking that if it wasn't for Chen Ge's appearance, Yang Wenlong would never have been able to cross this difficulty.
So far, the last battle of the second stage has ended, although Yang Wenlong is still defeated, he still plays heroic, I think after this battle, the people of the rivers and lakes should have a better view of this son of Yang Wei.
Ye Xiaowu took the last train, the top seven were born, and the next link made everyone excited, that is, the draw of lots to determine their respective opponents.
Who's going to fight the first battle in a month's time?