A few minutes passed, and the momentum of Krotton's chase in the ring slowed down a bit.

The other two rings were over, and the defenders won.

The eyes of the audience in the entire stadium were all focused on the middle ring, and they were a little shocked by the tenacity of the Oriental people, and they also had a little expectation.

The knockout round of the second stage of the qualifying round is now three missing one, will this Oriental be that one?

Keton suddenly remembered that No. 399 was also defense-oriented at the beginning, although he was very fierce at the time, but he consumed his strength prematurely, could it be that No. 517 in front of him borrowed from No. 399's style of play, and he was also adopting this tactic?

Being good at summarizing and correcting deviations in time is the quality that a master should have, but he secretly gave himself a thumbs up, so he changed his strategy, no longer attacked, and saved some energy.

"Xiao Li wields a knife" also feels that No. 517 seems to be adopting the same strategy as himself.

However, even if the tactics are opposite, it is the first to use strength as the foundation and guarantee, otherwise, the defender's stormy attack may make the opponent busy and make mistakes, and one is accidentally K.O.

"Xiao Li waved a knife" looked at No. 517 who was not flustered on the stage, and there was anticipation in his heart, and he also hoped that this Eastern Attacker was that person.

Yan Huang felt the change in Ketun, but he didn't take the opportunity to strengthen the attack, he had his own plans.

The first is not to expose your strength too early, if you end the game too early, causing the next opponent to be alert and prepared, it will inevitably increase the difficulty of your own victory, so win, but also reluctantly win.

Secondly, when encountering such a strong opponent, you must cherish this very rare training opportunity, pave the way for future competitions, and use the opponent as a sparring partner and whetstone until you get down from the sparring practice.

Another ten minutes passed, and at this time, the battle situation on the field seemed to be open to four or six, and Yan Huang was slightly at a disadvantage.

"Li Cheng, do you feel it, this buddy No. 517 has been able to survive until now, it doesn't seem to be easy." Dong Xiangguang's voice was a little excited.

"Hope continues to give us hope." Li Cheng said with some joy.

"You two don't daydream, after holding on for so long, No. 517 should have no stamina." Li Shuhong splashed cold water.

"Li Shuhong, are you Chinese, do you still love your country?" Li Cheng asked with slanted eyes.

"Li Cheng, Dong Xiangguang, I'm just telling the truth, it has nothing to do with whether you love the country or not, I think you're worried that your investment will be wasted." Yu Tao said with a grin.

"You two are so damn boring." Dong Xiangguang said dissatisfied.

Li Kui slowly put his mind at ease, because he found that Yan Huang had not received a few powerful blows on his body, and seeing that Yan Huang's eyes were fine and his pace was relaxed, he was obviously "playing".

On such a high-profile occasion, Yan Huang has a "play" mentality, and he needs a strong strength base to back it up.

The more Li Kui thought about it, the happier he became.

At this time, the worst mood was Kattaon, who was in the battle situation and gradually realized the terrible thing about the opponent in front of him, because it was difficult for his fists and kicks to hit the opponent realistically, and the opponent's dodge was not because of fear, but a bit of a taste of play.

"Koton, kill him, Koton, kill him." Suddenly, the audience heard the uniform cheers of his fans in the United States.

Keton's spirits perked up, you can't go on like this anymore, you have to fight quickly, I don't believe you still have many hidden abilities.

Korton immediately picked up the tempo, and when attacking, he chose more straight punches, so that the blow was strong, the punches were fast, and when he seized the opportunity, he inserted the leg attack, and for a while, the favorable situation was obviously on Kerton's side.

Li Kui's heart was a little troubled again.

"Xiao Li wields a knife" can see clearly, but it is difficult for Keton to defeat No. 517.

Hatton also thought so, although he was attacking like a tide, he still did not have a substantive attack on the opponent, and it was difficult to achieve the tactic of causing the opponent's combat power to be reduced by hitting the opponent.

It suddenly occurred to him that if he lost today, he would become the only World Champion in the ring to lose twice, and the embarrassing scene of being laughed at can be imagined.

Thinking of this, Kroton was a little annoyed, and he must not lose again.

Desertion on stage is wrong and even fatal.

Yan Huang obviously sensed Krotton's abnormality, and Kroton leaked empty goals one after another when attacking, giving Yan Huang the opportunity to hit his opponent continuously.

After lightly dodging one of Krotton's hooks, Yan Huang slammed a straight punch on Krotton's face, and although he only used one percent of his strength, Kroton staggered backwards, unable to stop at all, until he leaned against the side net.

Ke Dun subconsciously tightened his arms to protect his head, and Yan Huang had already punched Ke Dun in the abdomen again, using only half of his strength.

The face door is the hardest part of the skull, and the force can be greater. The abdomen is soft, and the internal organs are located, so the force is smaller.

There is no hatred or hatred, Yan Huang is unwilling to let the opponent be injured too much.

Korton curled up in pain and lay on the ground.

He is already a lamb to the slaughter.

Yan Huang didn't continue to follow up on the backhand to seal the win, but took a step back, as if waiting for Korton to get back on his feet.

This approach is extremely unprofessional in the eyes of insiders, squandering the chance to win while leaving the opponent with a chance to fight back.

Yan Huang's move made Dong Xiangguang and Li Cheng anxious, "Dude, take advantage of the victory to pursue!" ”

"No. 517, don't show mercy."

When Ke Dun curled up on the ground, the boiling sound in the gymnasium suddenly disappeared, and there was a moment of silence, and the voices of Dong Xiangguang and Li Cheng were very prominent.

Li Kui smiled, Brother Yan Huang really lived up to my expectations.

The referee was already crouching next to Koton, asking for the opinion of Keton, who smashed the ground with his hand and conceded defeat.

Di Lina hugged Lin Ke'er all of a sudden, "Yan Huang won, my master won." ”

Lin Ke'er was stunned for a moment and asked, "Sister, when did Yan Huang accept you as an apprentice?" ”

"I have already made a request, and I have decided that Yan Huang is my master." Dilina said excitedly.

"Xiao Li wields a knife" finally determined that if No. 517 was the Chinese young Yan Huang, his composure in the face of his own murder was justified.

More than a dozen news reporters rushed over, and the staff quickly stopped: "I'm sorry, the challenger is not being interviewed." ”

The organizing committee has long judged that the mystery of the challenger at this stage is the biggest selling point.

Immediately afterwards, the four winners were drawn for the knockout matches, with No. 517 vs. No. 488 and No. 399 vs. No. 492.

As for whether there will be a civil challenger in the afternoon, let's talk about it.

Yan Huang's opponent is a native of Lan, and the opponent of "Xiao Li wielding a knife" is a native of the United States.

did not meet with "Xiao Li Swinging a Knife" in the first knockout match, Yan Huang was still very satisfied with the result of the draw.

Tomorrow the players will have a day off, and the second stage of the qualifying tournament will begin.

After a brief rinse, Yan Huang walked out of the venue with Li Kui wearing a mask, and when he came to the parking lot, "Xiao Li waved a knife" appeared.

"Number 517, let's talk?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"I should be right."

"Yes, number 399."

Talking like acquaintances, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Li Kui was a little suddenly realized, no wonder Yan Huang was optimistic about No. 399, it turned out that he knew him.

"Brother Li Kui, go back by yourself, I'll go have a cup of coffee with him."

"Do you still watch the afternoon game?"

"I don't look at it." Yan Huang took off his mask.