", it's amazing, I didn't expect Ding Xiu to be a sumo master."

"Naren is more than 200 catties, Ding Xiu is more than 100 catties, such a big physical gap, it is hard to throw people out."

"At next year's Olympics, I won't watch the sumo wrestling event without Ding Xiu."

"Whoever tells me in the future that Ding Xiu is a showman, I will be the first to be anxious with him."

"This ticket was not spent in vain."

Just in the first round of the fight, Ding Xiu's four or two thousand catties made the audience's eyes light up and they were addicted.

Some of them have already begun to shout to kill him, beat him to death.

Hearing this, the corners of Ding Xiu's mouth twitched, this was the rhythm that wanted to send him in.

On the ground, Naren had already gotten up, he didn't fall far, just on the sideline, and didn't fall off the ring, this time, his expression was extremely solemn, and between breathing and breathing, his eyes began to become fierce.

"Knock knock!"

strode under his feet, and rushed to Ding Xiu in the blink of an eye.

Still the same as in the previous round, his hands were on Ding Xiu's shoulders, trying to push him out.

Of course, Ding Xiu, who had been prepared, could not be succeeded by him, leaning forward, his feet one in front and one behind, and his upper body formed a solid triangle, and every time Naren pushed him to move a little, it took double his strength.

Just moved a meter forward, and Naren didn't fight anymore.

If he continues to fight like this, his physical exertion is too great, and if Ding Xiu finds a flaw halfway, he may not have the strength to fight back.

"Hah!"

With a loud shout, Naren shifted his hands to Ding Xiu's ribs, hugged him and lifted him up, and then spun his body and threw it out.

The audience was amazed by this scene, and some of them had already covered their mouths and stood up.

Naren's head, a person who loses more than a hundred pounds, it's not easy.

The imaginary scene of Ding Xiu being thrown off the stage did not appear, Ding Xiu grabbed Naren's arm with both hands and held on, and the whole person spun around in the air a few times.

More than a hundred pounds of people hung on his body, even Naren couldn't stand it and kept spinning in circles, gritting his teeth, he increased his strength and threw it violently.

No matter how tightly Ding Xiu hangs up, he will definitely have to fly out this time.

Knowing that he couldn't hang up this time, Ding Xiu didn't insist, and the moment he felt the change in Naren's strength, he let go, and the first one to put was his left hand.

With his left hand, his body's center of gravity dropped, and his feet hit the ground and he began to glide on the ground, constantly using friction to reduce the inertia brought by Naren.

At the moment when Naren was about to let go, he let go, and the whole person slid out several meters.

Without waiting for Naren to catch his breath, he rushed up again, and with a push of his arm forward, he was about to grab Naren's hand.

Naren quickly dodged, and his other hand also fished towards Ding Xiu.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged several rounds.

Finally, Ding Xiu hugged Naren's waist first, lifted it up, and hugged it again.

The audience cheered.

But this level of injury is no different from tickling for Naren, and soon, he found Ding Xiu's flaw again, and he made a farewell in the fight.

The upper body locked Ding Xiu, and his left foot stepped on the ground between his feet, turning his body slightly.

The road ahead was parted, seeing that Ding Xiu was about to fall, the audience's hearts rose to their throats, but Ding Xiu took a step forward, stuck his hind foot on Naren's outstretched leg, pushed his upper body forward, hooked his feet up, and Naren fell.

"Bang Bang!"

"Good!"

"Good fall!"

Several times in a row, Ding Xiu used skills to put Naren down, virtual and real, and he used four or two thousand catties perfectly, which made everyone stunned.

Naren is also a little unbearable, when has he ever suffered such a loss when he played wrestling.

Ding Xiu used all skills, and there was no strength confrontation at all.

"Brother Xiu, your skills are good, why don't we have something hard."

Gasping for air, Naren said.

Every punch hit the cotton, this feeling was too uncomfortable, he couldn't stand it, if Ding Xiu kept playing like this, he would have to suffocate to death.

Ding Xiu smiled: "Okay, in fact, my wrestling method is okay." ”

This time, the two changed tactics at the same time.

Ding Xiu stepped forward to grab someone, Naren raised his hand to block, Ding Xiu grabbed his wrist, bent down and passed through his waist, around behind him, and locked Naren's neck with his other hand and pressed it hard.

Naren was pressed to one knee.

With a sweep of his right leg, Ding Xiu was forced to retreat, and he stood up again and moved his shoulder, which was a little sore.

Without half a word of nonsense, the battle began again, with the same grip, the two dismantled and closed, and after a few rounds the bodies collided again.

This time, Ding Xiu still grabbed Naren first, and it was the same as the last time, but the attack method changed.

Halfway through, Ding Xiu stopped, took a horse step under his feet, grabbed Naren's arm with one hand, and at the same time got up on his shoulder, and fished down with the other hand, grabbing Naren's leg.

With a soft drink, the overlord lifted the top and carried Naren up.

After a circle under his feet, he didn't throw it out hard, but gently pushed it with his palm and threw Naren on the side rope.

Ding Xiu originally thought that recognizing the gap between the two, Naren would admit defeat.

But the war in Naren's eyes was even more vigorous.

"Brother Xiu, the rules of the game are not played like this, either I admit defeat, or you fall so much that I can't stand up, I won't admit defeat if you do this."

In their hometown, convincing people with virtue does not exist.

Since you want to win or lose, you can only throw one side into the fold and let the other party admit defeat by releasing water, which is impossible.

Seeing that he was coming, Ding Xiu moved his neck, the muscles all over his body became more compact with the exercise, and fine sweat flowed down his neck.

"Okay, then I'll give in, but don't cry."

Next, everyone saw what wrestling violence is.

Clamp arm sweep waist!

Fall over the back!

Sweep your waist!

Fall on your knees!

Leg wrestling!

Hook arm over shoulder fall!

Hold your legs and fall!

Back backwards!

Fishing waist fall!

In the ring, only the sound of smashing was heard.

After each fall, Naren would get up, but the more times he was fallen, the time to stand up became slower and slower.

His nose and face were swollen, and the ground was covered with blood, and he was sprinkled all over the ground.

In the end, Ding Xiu fell with a brute bear, and Naren did not stand up again.

Lying motionless on the ground, his mouth open and closed, unable to hear what was being said.

Ding Xiu said to referee Zhang Wei: "He said he admitted defeat. ”

Zhang Wei was stunned for a second, nodded again and again and whistled: "Naren admits defeat, Ding Xiusheng wins!" ”

After speaking, he quickly checked Naren's body, his eyes were rolling, his nostrils were bleeding, and he opened his mouth, it was full of blood, but fortunately he was still breathing.

Touching the bones, when touching the ribs, back bones, shoulder blades, etc., Naren gasped for air, and almost got up in pain.

Zhang Wei was full of black lines: "You said that your kid knows the pain, why didn't you admit defeat earlier, and keep holding on." ”

Two lines of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, Naren slowly opened his eyes, and choked up: "I got up several times just to admit defeat, but he was unreasonable and threw me without waiting for me to speak." ”

"I stood up once he fell, I stood up once he fell."

Zhang Wei: "......"

"Then you can't get up, lie on the ground and wait for me to count the seconds, and when the time comes, you will admit defeat."

Naren: "I can't swallow this breath, I just want to see if he can throw me to death." ”

"You deserve it!"

……

Naren was carried down, and halftime was saved.

When he learned that Ding Xiu didn't want to rest and was going to fight the next opponent, the audience cheered again.

"Teacher Ding, don't you really need to rest?"

Referee Zhang Wei asked uncertainly, but his tone was full of doubts, meaning to let Ding Xiu rest and don't pretend to be forced.

Holding Naren's more than 200 pounds and smashing it around, it is impossible to say that he is not tired, and the sweat and wheezing chest are proof.

The next opponent is Barron, who is about to capsize in the gutter if he doesn't pay attention.

Ding Xiu took a sip of mineral water, leaned on the side rope and shook his head: "No, the first half is just warmed up, Chuanwu is not like wrestling, it won't take that long, just call someone up." ”

Wrestling and wrestling around does take effort, but passing martial arts is different, and the winner can be determined in a few rounds, and there is no such thing as a big battle for three days and three nights.

From the previous games, it can be seen that the longest did not exceed three minutes, and the fastest one was one move.

"Okay, then I'll let the players prepare."

Zhang Wei gave Barron time to prepare, but in fact, he also gave Ding Xiu time to recover.

This preparation took more than 20 minutes.

The audience in the live broadcast room watched the advertisement for more than 20 minutes.

Fortunately, there are cheerleaders who come out to dance to ease the atmosphere, and all the long-legged bikini beauties are very eye-catching.

The middle host interviewed several martial arts celebrities on the referee's bench and asked what they thought of Ding Xiu, and they all said that Ding Xiu was the future of martial arts, and the future was limitless.

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