"Jingle Bell ......"

As the bell rings, the first round ends.

Under the pull of the referee, Hirata Jinji took it and stepped aside triumphantly.

It is also thanks to Gao Yongxin that he was not lazy in the army and practiced a good physical fitness, otherwise he would have been knocked out in the heavy blow just now, but he relied on willpower to survive.

As the two retreated, Li Mu and Chen Hongzhi hurriedly broke into the octagonal cage.

Chen Hongzhi carefully wiped Gao Yongxin's injured place with an ice towel, while Li Mu stretched out his hand and patted Gao Yongxin's shoulder.

"How's it going, can you hold on?"

"Shhh...... No, it's okay, Master Li, I'm ......"

Speaking of this, a trace of guilt flashed on Gao Yongxin's face.

"Okay, your face has been lost, it's useless to regret it, what's more, this is your first time on stage to suffer a loss, it's better to fall early than to float up and fall harder."

Li Mu paused and glanced at Hirata Shinji's side.

At this moment, Hirata Jinji had a smug smile on his face, and when he saw Li Mu looking at him, he deliberately made a fierce appearance, and scratched his neck with his thumb, which was full of provocation.

Obviously, after the first round of fighting, he has completely stopped taking Gao Yongxin, a rookie, in his eyes, and even began to be a little eager to try Li Mudu.

Li Mu is now the "backbone" of Huaxia Chuanwu, if he can defeat him, it will undoubtedly be a great reputation, and it is not impossible to quadruple his value after a game.

He was careful about this, and Li Mu naturally knew it.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his hand slapped Gao Yongxin's shoulder again, and he spoke coldly.

"Yongxin, when the second round begins, don't think about the rules anymore."

Gao Yongxin and Chen Hongzhi were stunned at the same time, and raised their heads in unison.

Li Mu stared at Hirata Jinji and said indifferently: "It's not that we can't afford to lose, but at least we can't afford to lose, so that people who care about us can understand that Guoshu can't be beaten." ”

After that, Li Mu left the octagon cage with his hands behind his back and without looking back.

Chen Hongzhi took advantage of the last time to add: "Xiao Gao, Master Li said so, but you also have to understand, we can't use any tricks, the important style is to play, do you understand?" ”

"Got it."

Gao Yongxin nodded vigorously.

didn't have time to explain anything, so Chen Hongzhi turned around and left the field at the request of the referee.

Gao Yongxin exhaled a breath of turbidity, patted his cheek vigorously, and cheered up again.

"Ding!"

The bell rings again, and the second round begins.

Hirata Shinji still maintained the tactics of Aikido, did not rush to make a move, but waited for Gao Yongxin to take the initiative, and he looked for an opportunity to fight back.

But this time, Gao Yongxin learned to be smart, he didn't attack rashly, but made a lead with his front hand, constantly dangling in front of Shinji Hirata, and at the same time tentatively attacked.

Under the ring, Chen Hongzhi nodded with satisfaction.

In this round, Gao Yongxin's performance can be regarded as playing normal strength.

It seems that Fang just beat him, and this kid didn't suffer in vain.

Just thinking about it, in the octagonal cage, Hirata Shinji seemed to have discovered Gao Yongxin's flaw again, and took a step out of his feet, and at the same time, his right hand reached out and grabbed Gao Yongxin's arm.

Chen Hongzhi subconsciously clenched his hands, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

In case Gao Yongxin is seized by his opponent and falls again, with his remaining physical strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive this round......

Gao Yongxin obviously knew this in his heart, and in the face of Hirata's grabbed hand, he also didn't want to retract his arm, and at the same time pressed sideways, wanting to bring Hirata Shinji into his arms.

Eight poles are good at short fights, as long as they can drag Hirata Shinji into his arms, Gao Yongxin has a chance of winning!

Hirata Jinji didn't expect that Gao Yongxin, who was still sluggish in the previous round, would suddenly become so dexterous and fast, after being dragged by Gao Yongxin, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he actually took the initiative to lean down and crash into Li Mu's arms.

In the face of this, Gao Yongxin didn't even want to think about it, and fell under his elbow!

"Bang!"

"Stop!"

At the same time as Gao Yongxin dropped his elbow and hit the back of his opponent's neck, the referee's shout rang out.

"The tip of the elbow is down, the back of the neck is hit, and the serious warning is given once, and 2 points will be deducted!"

Oops!

Hearing the referee's shout, Gao Yongxin suddenly came back to his senses.

No wonder Shinji Hirata dared to have a fearless low dive to grab it!

The elbow is not allowed to fall, and the back of the neck and the back of the head are not allowed, which means that the best way to face the dive grappling is only knee and hook, but it is the most commonly used elbow drop in the eight poles, which has become an empty move that will deduct points!

Hey, Coach Chen obviously said this, why didn't he remember it!

A trace of remorse flashed across Gao Yongxin's face.

If he misses the opportunity of Fang Cai, Hirata Shinji will definitely be wary of him, and it would be a fool's dream to find such a good opportunity again!

Pity!

Like Gao Yongxin, the audience at the scene also sighed regretfully.

However, compared to the previous disappointment, the expression on their faces had eased a lot at this time, not to mention anything else, at least from this blow alone, they already understood that the students of the National Art Pavilion were not useless, they were just not good at this rule.

Inside the Octagon, the bout soon began again.

I don't know if it's because he just violated the rules, Gao Yongxin became a little restrained again, and his actions were much more hesitant than before.

It's no wonder that MMA events are not only about knocking out opponents, but also about scoring each round.

In the last round, he was comprehensively suppressed by Hirata Shinji, and the score was already behind, and in the current round, he has been deducted two points by the referee, if he doesn't pay attention and is behind in two consecutive rounds, he will completely lose this game.

It's a pity that the more Gao Yongxin thinks so, the more he is constrained, and the more he is constrained, the more difficult it is to see the chance of victory.

In the following time, Hirata Shinji did not attack, but still maintained a defensive position, Gao Yongxin tried back and forth several times, but did not find any good opportunities, and was even almost dominated by Hirata Shinji.

Finally, as the bell rang, the second round ended.

Under the verdict of the three referees, Gao Yongxin was declared defeated.

The first battle of the National Art Pavilion was lost!

The originally boiling Jinling Stadium was completely quiet at this time.

The spectators who watched the game, like Gao Yongxin, were all angry in their hearts.

Although in the second round, Gao Yongxin had already shown a little bit of traditional Guoshu, but for the countless spectators with infinite expectations, this performance was obviously far from enough.

In the stadium, although there was no noise, invisible dark clouds gathered and lay in everyone's hearts, making everyone a little breathless.

At the same time, the host walked into the octagon cage and announced loudly.

"Next, the second game is about to begin, first of all, let's be friendly, the players of the Baji National Shuguan ...... Huo Dongman! ”