Yu Zhong won, there was no suspense about winning, at that moment he burst out with the ultimate speed and quickly stepped forward, taking the initiative to close the distance between the two, so that Park Xiuwu's momentum of even kicking was broken, the strength could not be accumulated, and the power of the kick was less than thirty percent, Yu Zhong let the head be critical, and took a kick of Pu Xiuwu's lack of strength with his left shoulder, and the iron fist with the vinegar bowl in his right hand smashed on Park Xiuwu's thigh, just listen to "Click!" With a bang, Park Xiuwu's thigh bone was suddenly broken, and Yu Zhong took advantage of Park Xiuwu's broken leg bone, and at the moment when he couldn't control his body because he stepped into the air, he hit Park Xiuwu with two punches in a row, and the huge momentum knocked Park Xiuwu out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the air.

Yu Zhong was about to pursue, but felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder kicked by Park Xiuwu, and when he hesitated, Park Xiuwu had already "snapped!" and fell into the ring and did not move, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the host over there hurriedly announced Yu Sheng's victory and did not let Yu Zhong continue to shoot.

Yu Zhong, who was a little regretful, had to endure the pain and walked out of the ring, and came to the player's seat, everyone was about to congratulate, but when they saw Yu Zhong's face change, they couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, everyone was shocked, and quickly helped Yu Zhong to sit down, and quickly called the doctor.

Sheng Qingyun also got up, walked in front of Yu Zhong, and said, "Let me see!"

Zhang Jian hurriedly said: "Yes, yes! Brother Sheng is a miracle doctor, hurry up and let Brother Sheng take a look!"

The eyes of the people surrounding Yu Zhong were surprised, and they all made way for Sheng Qingyun, Sheng Qingyun got closer and took a closer look, uncovered the clothes on Yu Zhong's shoulders, reached out and touched it, and then took Yu Zhong's wrist vein to probe for a while.

When Sheng Qingyun put down Yu Zhong's hand, everyone stared at Sheng Qingyun, and Liu Liangyu also came over and asked, "Brother Sheng, how is it?"

Sheng Qingyun looked at the nervous crowd and said: "It's nothing, the shoulder bone is broken, the heart pulse is shaken, I will give him an injection now, push the blood through the palace, and then reset the shoulder bone, prescribe two pairs of medicine to recuperate, and it will be fine in a few days!"

Listening to Sheng Qingyun said easily, Liu Liangyu and the others were very shocked, pushing blood through the palace is a legendary healing stunt, since he can only refine his strength and cannot cultivate the true qi of the inner family, this healing stunt of pushing blood through the palace is not listening to anyone who will, I didn't think that today I heard that someone would, this person is still in front of him.

Heart and pulse injury, for the martial artist is a very serious injury, I don't know how long it will take to recover, this also has to be recuperated by a good doctor, if there is no good doctor to dispense medicine, the heart and pulse injury of the martial artist is only afraid that he can only become a sick lump for the rest of his life;

Ignoring what everyone thought, Sheng Qingyun had already rolled up his cuffs, revealing the bracers full of silver needles, untied the bracers and put them on the table next to him, asked the medical staff for cotton swabs and alcohol, and was about to disinfect the silver needles by himself, but An Ning had already skillfully taken the needles for disinfection, and handed the sterilized silver needles to Sheng Qingyun, An Ning saw Sheng Qingyun's puzzled eyes, so he casually explained: "The medical hall has been busy recently, and sometimes I help to do what I can!"

Sheng Qingyun smiled slightly, took the silver needle and gave it to Yu Zhong, everyone saw Sheng Qingyun quickly insert the silver needle into Yu Zhong's chest, and then with a flick, the exposed part of the silver needle buzzed and trembled, and Sheng Qingyun twisted a few of the silver needles from time to time, and a few minutes later, Sheng Qingyun took off the silver needle, and An Ning helped to disinfect one by one and insert them back into the wrist pin bag.

At this time, everyone saw that Yu Zhong's face, who was still pale just now, had returned to normal, and his breath had also recovered, and they were all secretly surprised. I saw Sheng Qingyun's hands pinching Yu Zhong's shoulders again, and Yu Zhong was obviously enduring the pain.

After a while, Sheng Qingyun asked the nurse standing aside to take a set of shoulder joint fixation brackets, fixed Yu Zhong's shoulder joint, and gave two prescriptions to his friends who were with Yu Zhong, and told Yu Zhong to go back to rest, but Yu Zhong said that he felt fine now and wanted to watch the competition.

The others also looked at Sheng Qingyun at this time, and when he spoke, Sheng Qingyun thought about it a little and promised Yu Zhong to stay and watch the competition, which suddenly made Yu Zhong so happy that he almost jumped up.

The first battle between the South Korean warriors and the Chinese warriors, the last moment, whether it is the scene or the audience in front of the TV and computer outside the venue, there are many people who dare not cover their eyes or close their eyes, and when they hear the cheers, they let go of their eyes or open their eyes, only to know that the Chinese warriors have won, but they just missed the wonderful moment, and they regretted it one by one.

The staff cleaned up the ring, consulted both sides, and tonight's second competition was about to begin. And the South Korean warrior Park Xiuwu, who appeared in the first game, had been sent to the hospital at this time, accompanied by their Korean doctor, but I don't know what the situation is.

The second competition started soon, and after signing the disclaimer, the host was still publicizing the disclaimer, and the two warriors had already entered the ring on their own, looking at each other from a distance, figuring out each other's strength.

After the excitement of the first game, the audience also had some expectations for the second game, the huge gymnasium, tens of thousands of people gathered, this time, everyone's eyes looked at the two warriors in the ring, except for the sound of exhalation and inhalation and the sound of the machine running, there was no other noisy sound, just quietly waiting for the competition to start.

This time, the host only stood on the edge of the ring and introduced the warriors of the two sides, and quickly left the ring after shouting the start of the competition, but the atmosphere in the ring was too depressing, like a huge storm brewing.

As the host shouted that the competition was starting and quickly left, the two people in the ring did not immediately attack like Yu and Park Xiuwu in the first game, but walked around the ring counterclockwise, staring at each other's eyes, not letting go of any clues, seeking the best time to attack.

Ma Minbo, who was sitting in the leader's seat, looked a little nervous, the Chinese warrior in the ring was his junior, named Ma Ningyu, with good talent, the peak of dark strength in his twenties, boxing not only practiced the family heirloom iron palm stunt, but also practiced Xingyi boxing, and was also considered a top figure in the young generation in the southeast, so Ma Minbo couldn't help but worry in his heart.

Seeing the two of them spinning in circles in the ring, Zhang Jian stretched out his head again and asked Sheng Qingyun: "Brother, what do you think Brother Ma Ningyu has a chance of winning?"

Sheng Qingyun was staring at the two of them in the ring, listening to Zhang Jian's question, he happened to see the corners of Ma Ningyu's mouth slightly arc, and the drooping hands slowly expanding and contracting like tiger palms, and then looked at the South Korean warrior, and saw the direction of the South Korean warrior's feet, and immediately said: "Ma Ningyu has won ......."