Three hundred and ninety-four kings of kings, born
The two fists collided and there was a muffled sound. Hatzler's punch was like hitting a heavy plank, the muscles of his thick arm throbbing, and he was shaken back three steps as the pain hit.
And Yan Huang, his body did not shake at all.
"Huh?" The exclamations of the audience suddenly broke the silence of the venue.
After the fifth round officially began, there was suddenly no noise in the stadium, and there was no sound of cheering. Numerous "ah" sounds express people's surprise and surprise.
"What's going on?"
"Why is this happening?"
"Shouldn't 517 be a dodge?"
"No. 517, is this a hard bar?"
"No. 517 has changed his play?"
"Why is it Hatzler who is retreating? He was as strong as a bison. ”
"It's not normal, it's really a miracle."
"I'm not dreaming, am I?"
……
In an instant, 25,000 galloping grass and mud horses disturbed people's minds.
Hatzler was also stunned, why was his right arm numb and painful? I can barely lift it.
Yan Huang stood quietly, waiting for Hatzler's second attack.
"What's wrong with No. 517, shouldn't you take advantage of the victory to chase after you at this time?" Yu Tao didn't understand.
"No. 517, you promised me to bully him, no need to be merciful." The woman in red shouted.
"Beauty, don't you think what No. 517 is doing at this time is more like a humiliation?" A man explained next to the woman in red.
After the silence, Hatzler's supporters began to clamor.
"Don't be stunned, keep attacking."
"Punch, punch, you can do it."
"I'd rather die in battle than be scared to death."
"Don't forget the honor of the boxing champion."
"It was just an accident, cheer up."
Was it really just an accident?
After being shocked, Hatzler gathered strength and rushed with another punch, this time Hatsler completely ignored the defense and struck out with more power than before.
Yan Huang still calmly punched and collided with Hatzler's fist. Aren't you going to test your strength, then let you feel it again.
This time, Yan Huang's strength increased a bit.
With a "bang", Hatzler felt himself hit a big tree this time, and his hand bones ached, and his arm ached.
The tree stood still, and Hatzler rebounded and retreated until he was stopped by a rope.
The audience was silent again, except for the sound of Hatzler's heavy breathing.
Yan Huang attached one hand and beckoned Hatzler to continue.
Hatzler stood still, hesitating.
The body is not as fast as the opponent, the strength is not as good as the opponent's feet, the attack is not as much as the opponent, and the all-round backwardness, how can you fight?
A white towel was thrown into the arena.
That's what Hatzler's coach thrown.
The coach is sober. Hatzler panicked, No. 517 didn't panic, this is the gap in the realm; The two fists bombarded, Hatzler retreated, No. 517 did not retreat, this is the difference in strength; Hatzler is only good at boxing, and No. 517 is also good at leg attack, which is the gap in martial arts.
With an all-round gap, do you have to wait until you are crushed to admit defeat?
Once Hatzler is injured by a heavy blow, the subsequent losses suffered by the World Boxing Association and Hatzler's club will be even greater, and it will be a series.
It's wise to stop your losses in time.
Hatzler didn't react to his coach's dissatisfaction, he knew better than anyone that he didn't have the slightest advantage in the first four rounds, and he had hoped to win the fifth round with heavy punches, but he didn't admit that his opponent's strength was stronger than him, and that hope was completely gone.
The pride of winning allows him to seriously underestimate the strength of his opponent.
So, Hatzler agreed to throw in the towel. By this time, Hatzler's fist was already bruised.
The fifth round only exchanged two moves, and it was over.
The referees were a little incredulous.
No one could have imagined that the fifth round would be such a result.
The referees on the field unanimously decided that Yan Huang won.
The referee raised Yan Huang's arm a little reluctantly, and in his heart, of course, he was inclined to win for Hatzler.
The result of the game is like this, and everyone is watching, and it cannot be faked.
The king of kings, was born.
The cheers on the field were loud, but it was the sound of less than half of the audience, Yan Huang's supporters, celebrating the victory.
The beauty in red was so excited that she was showing off her branches, and her bright eyes were staring at Yan Huang's movements.
Yu Tao's four brothers hugged tightly and celebrated the victory.
Li Kui and Di Lina were satisfied and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Lin Keer burst into tears.
Hatzler's supporters would not betray Hatzler, not to mention that No. 517 caused them to lose their bet. At this moment, they feel sorry for Hatzler, and even more so for their gambling money.
Ishikawa made a phone call, and a dozen strong men squeezed into the ring.
In the ring, the prize distribution process began.
A crystal glass trophy of the Overlord Challenge, a certificate of the king of kings of the Overlord Challenge, a 100 million yuan bonus and a check for the appearance fee of 1 million meters, and a tax payment certificate paid by the organizing committee on behalf of the organizing committee.
Secretary General of the Organizing Committee, Thomas. Mr. Sochie shook Yan Huang's hand and said, "Amazing Chinese boy, I hope to see you in next year's Hegemony Challenge, this is my solemn invitation." ”
"Thank you, Mr. Sochie, for the compliment, and thank you for the invitation."
Sorch asked quietly, "A few of my wealthy business friends hope to get to know you, do you have time?" ”
"We'll get back in touch tomorrow, Mr. Sorch."
Socchi shook hands with Yan Huang again, and the award ended.
Lin Keer, Li Kui, and Di Lina looked at Yan Huang who walked out of the ring, surrounded by more than a dozen strong men, and walked out of the special passage, the three of them looked at each other, their eyes were full of joy and proud expressions, and the three of them also walked out of the venue with the last flow of people.
On the periphery of the dedicated passage, numerous news outlets and obsessive viewers are waiting for Yan Huang.
At this time, Yan Huang is no longer bound by the discipline of the organizing committee and can be interviewed by the media, and the media also believes that if he wants to gain fame and fortune in the future, No. 517 will be happy to accept the interview.
Yan Huang's fans hope to take photos with their idols, get their idols' autographs, and many people want to say thank you to Yan Huang in person, thank him for the pride and psychological satisfaction he brings to them.
In this group of people, there are Liu Yunlong and his wife, but there are no women in red and Yu Tao and their brothers.
It's a pity that the team waited for more than an hour and didn't see No. 517.
The woman in red was very shrewd, and followed closely behind a dozen strong men. A few meters behind the woman in red, there were four Yu Tao.
Out of the special passage, three business vehicles lined up in order at the door, waiting for Yan Huang and them.
Yan Huang took off the damp mask and put it in the garbage bin on the side of the road. At that moment, the beauty in red saw Yan Huang's handsome face.
The beauty in red shouted excitedly: "No. 517, how can I contact you?" ”