The crisp sound of the fist gloves and the flesh colliding was dense, as if a string of firecrackers had been lit, crackling into a piece.

Remy curled up in a ball, his elbows tightly in front of him, like a humanoid target, struggling to support himself under Mu Rong's attack.

And the audience at the scene has been ignited by Mu Rong's series of stormy combination attacks, and the screams and whistles are about to overturn the entire venue!

Those who are willing to spend a lot of money to watch the fight live are basically martial arts fans.

They had seen countless fighting matches, but they had never seen Mu Rong attack so quickly!

"Fight back! Fight back! ”

Remy's coach lay on the edge of the ring and yelled at Remy.

But under Mu Rong's intensive attacks, Remy couldn't find the slightest chance to counterattack.

In the CCTV studio, Song Yujie couldn't help but sigh: "I can't believe my eyes, this is a crushing battle!" Remy is almost defenseless! ”

Peng Peng Peng!

Mu Rong gradually increased his strength.

Remy is indeed a player known for his defense, and his defensive ability is indeed stronger than Huszt, and he can hold on for so long under his fifty percent strength.

If Hust and Remy are allowed to play in the finals, Murong judges that the final winner will definitely be Remy.

Being able to meet an opponent who resists beating is the happiest thing for Mu Rong in this competition.

If Remy can play two tricks with him, it will be even more enjoyable.

It's a pity that being able to support not being knocked out seems to be the limit of Remy.

While!

The bell rings.

It's time for the first round.

Remy's early escape strategy delayed him for most of the time.

Swish!

Mu Rong's knee stopped in front of Remy's right abdomen, and the strong wind blew a shallow pit in Remy's abdomen.

He was going to end the bout with this knee, but the bell interrupted his killing.

Lowering his legs, Mu Rong took two steps back and gave way to his position.

Remy still crossed his arms and held them in front of him to resist.

But without waiting for the ensuing attack, he staggered two steps forward and nearly fell to the ground.

Barely standing firm, he returned to the side of the ring and sat down limply.

"What are you doing? Fight back! Why stand like a log! ”

The coach slapped the table and roared under the stage.

"I can't do it!"

Remy gasped, his arms trembling slightly.

"Fart! You can do it! You're scared! ”

The coach clenched his fists and smashed off the table.

"Nope! You don't understand! ”

There was a hint of fear in Remy's eyes: "I can't understand it, I've never been punched so hard!" I suspect his punches are over 1000 pounds! ”

"Fart! No more excuses! You are the strongest! You can take him out with one punch! ”

The coach couldn't help but jump into the ring, grabbed his shoulder and shook it hard: "Remember your previous fight?" No one is your match! All you have to do is punch! Just one punch! ”

"No, that's different."

Seeing that the break was about to end, Remy turned his head to look at the coach and begged: "I hurt so much, I feel like I have a broken bone, please, I have to admit defeat, I don't want to die on the stage." ”

"How dare you say such a thing?"

The coach looked at him in disbelief, and suddenly slapped him in the face in a rage: "You coward! Would you like to hear what you are saying? ”

Remy was unmoved, just repeated: "I can't fight, my ribs seem to be broken." ”

"Fack!"

The coach held his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Listen up! I bought all the money you win, it's all the money! My money, your money, all the money!

So, if you don't want to sleep on the street, stand up for me and go kill him! ”

"What?"

Remy was stunned: "You took all my money?" ”

While!

The bell rang for round two, and the bout started again.

Remy stood up in a daze and walked towards Mu Rong, but he forgot to put his fist up.

Peng!

Mu Rong stepped forward and kicked Remy in the chest with a kick.

Remy subconsciously tensed his muscles, but was still kicked back two steps by Mu Rong.

Hey?

As soon as Mu Rong made a move, he felt that something was wrong.

In the first round, although Remy couldn't block his attack either, he had a lot of energy that made him struggle to hold on.

But after coming to the stage in this round, Remy seemed to have lost his soul, and his reaction speed slowed down.

Remy's reaction speed slowed down, but Mu Rong didn't.

While thinking about it, Mu Rong's attack did not stop, he caught up and kicked Remy back to the pillar he had just beaten with another kick.

Immediately after, the exact same image as the first round reappeared, and Remy was once again drowned in the stormy blows of Murong.

But this time, Remy only lasted a few seconds before he was smashed on the chin by Mu Rong's uppercut, and his feet instantly softened, and he stumbled forward.

Mu Rong dodged out of the way, and Remy fell to the ring.

Airplanes!

The audience cheered.

The Chinese audience waved the red flag desperately and was excited.

But there are also quite a few of Remy's supporters who are shouting for him to get back on his feet.

Among them, the one who shouted the loudest was his coach.

"Stand up! Stand up! You can't fall! Stand up! ”

Mu Rong couldn't understand what the coach was saying, but he could see that he didn't want Remy to fall.

The referee had already rushed over, counting the seconds for Remy.

Remy was still unconscious, his hands in the ring, his knees in the ring, trying to regain his consciousness as the referee counted the seconds.

He has not forgotten the words of his coach that if he loses this game, he will have nothing.

"Seven! Eight! Nine! ”

Before the last second, Remy got back to his feet.

"Can you still fight?"

The referee questioned him.

Remy struggled to his feet and nodded.

Back in the middle of the ring, he threw his fists, but the ghost was already starting to appear in front of him.

Mu Rong looked at Remy, who was staggering in front of him and couldn't even stand on his feet, and knew that he couldn't hold it anymore.

Glancing at the coach under the ring, Mu Rong pointed to the white towel hanging from his waist and motioned for him to throw the white towel and admit defeat.

If he continues to fight, Remy may really be killed by him.

The camera projected this image in front of all the viewers who were watching the live broadcast.

The coach understood what Mu Rong meant, but he seemed to be provoked and instantly became angry.

Throwing the white towel backwards, the coach smashed his fist and yelled at Remy: "Kill him!" Kill him! ”

"Ahh

Remy roared and rushed towards Mu Rong, swinging his fist at Mu Rong.

What a death!

Shaking his head, Mu Rong directly leaned forward, jumped up, and hit Remy's chest with a knee!

Peng!

With a muffled sound, Mu Rong hit his knee and directly knocked Remy upside down and flew out.

Rumble!

Mu Rong, who was not exhausted, even flew upside down against Remy, and then smashed it the ring.

“z~~！”

The elastic floor of the ring seemed to swing out a shockwave, and a tooth-aching metal moan rang out.

The next moment.

Boom!

There seemed to be some support under the ring, and the entire ring collapsed!

Wow!

The audience is boiling!

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