"Oh, brother-in-law, you can't do it! I haven't moved yet. Why did you tell us to retreat? " Xiao Weili, the God of Ba, was having a good fight just now. He thought that Xu Zifeng would ask them to withdraw, so he mumbled his dissatisfaction on the road.
"Hey, you don't know that, do you? Our next goal is more challenging. If you don't save some strength for yourself, it's time to be Ko. I don't care about you then! " Xu Zifeng didn't explain the real reason to this guy. He didn't know what to say. He simply said that there was a tough battle waiting for him to fight better.
In fact, Xu Zifeng has his own plan in mind. We can't kill these forces all at once. Otherwise, how can we call them internal strife. And this is just the beginning. They must be suspicious of each other.
In the blink of an eye, several people came down to an inconspicuous building under the guidance of the Vietnamese interpreter. It's different from that nightclub. There are several watchmen in front of it.
Without Xu Zifeng to say anything more, the Vietnamese interpreter stepped forward and chatted with the sentries. From time to time, the sentries looked at Xu Zifeng and Xiao Weili, the God of Ba. Then they nodded, as if they agreed to something.
The Vietnamese interpreter was overjoyed and said hello to Xu Zifeng and others. He took the lead to go in. Xu Zifeng, Xiao Weili and misqin were afraid to neglect them. For fear of long night and many dreams, they hurried in.
Come inside, immediately hear the sound of call and come, someone is playing in the arena, at the same time, it is those crazy audience.
Xu Zifeng in the preparation room of the development screen above all this, heart can not help but blood boiling. Shawley looked at the big screen and said, "what do you mean? Is this an underground ring? Are we going to compete? "
"That's right. We'll meet them on stage this time. As for off stage, I'm sure your sister will take care of it, right? " Xu Zifeng eyes staring at the big screen, both like a command and like to say to himself.
"You don't have to worry about it. I'll give it to us. I'm sure I can do it!" Misqin looked at Xu Zifeng and said with confidence.
"Well, yes! It's hard for you Xu Zifeng doesn't know why he has such a trust in this misqin. Maybe after Yungong's healing, the two people seem to have a different way of communication. This Xu Zifeng also can't explain clearly, but he can detect the real existence of that feeling.
When the door opened, the Vietnamese interpreter came in, laughed at several people and said, "it's done! Mr. Shaw Willie will come out first. Your opponent is a black fist player from Thailand. It's very powerful
"Hum, hum, great! No matter how powerful he is, he can only be defeated when he meets me! I will tell him what failure is At this time, shawley, a copy of Ba Shen, was still able to maintain his high fighting spirit and chose to ignore the words of Vietnamese translators.
"Muay Thai has always been known for its ruthlessness, especially their elbow and knee attacks. How about that? If you think you can't do it, tell me! " Xu Zifeng still feels a little uneasy about the copy of Ba God Xiao Weili, so he tells him.
"You just tell him to go, I believe he can beat this Muay Thai player!" On one side, misqin smiles at Xu Zifeng and says leisurely, "although Xiao Weili is not as fast as you, he doesn't have your skills, but his own strength is not low, and if he is tough, he can give full play to his potential! I'm sure he will be an eye opener for you
Seeing his sister misqin supporting himself so strongly, Xiao Weili's face was covered with the smile of a child eating sweet honey“ Hei hei, brother-in-law, my sister knows me! Don't worry. I won't disgrace you anyway! "
With these words, shawley, a copy of Ba Shen, followed the Vietnamese interpreter out of the boxer's lounge and stepped onto the stage.
As soon as shawley entered the arena, he saw a small Thai with a strong sense of extermination standing in the center of the arena waving to the audience.
Obviously, it's not the first time he's been here to fight black boxing, so he's very familiar with the audience and the audience. It seems that shawley doesn't have any advantage in this aspect, but shawley also knows that those shouts can't affect the result of the game. The key is how he performs.
However, if you want to play well, it's not necessarily the same as you. Ever since shawley entered the arena, the little Thai boxer grinned at him and made all kinds of unfriendly noises.
Although shawley doesn't understand Thai, it doesn't mean he can't see anything. Obviously, that guy relied on his own human field and aura to demonstrate against shawley.
At this time, Shaw Willie is very calm. Although he is usually careless and resourceless, now he is different. The little man standing in front of him is his rival.
I can't tell him to see any of his flaws and try my best to keep calm. Only in this way can he not find his weakness.
Think of these clearly, copy Ba Shen Xiao Wei Li this time on the contrary more calm. I saw him breathing deeply, regulating his deep breathing, trying to make his breathing become far-reaching and long, so that his body function began to be in a peak state ready to go.
If he had not fought with Xu Zifeng, Xiao Weili never knew that a person's breath could have such a huge effect. But now he knows, and he can use it skillfully.
So he now looks at the Thai boxer jumping up and down like a naughty monkey.
Xu Zifeng in the rest room saw this scene, and finally showed a clear smile after looking at Mishin and smiling at each other. He also understood why Xiao Weili was so confident.
At this time, a whistle on the competition stage sounded, and the referee finally gave the order to start the competition.
The Thai player obviously felt that the copy of the God of Pakistan, Xiao Weili, was just a mere show. He didn't know Thai boxing, attack and so on. And although I used up some physical strength before, I really don't need to do my best to deal with such an empty guy.
Do you think the Thai player is out of his mind! I haven't started the competition yet, and I haven't even been in touch with the information of shawley. Just by looking at each other after I came on stage, I defined people as nothing.
Others may be looking forward to a wonderful performance, but Xu Zifeng already knows the result. He moves his eyes away from the big screen, closes his eyes and begins to rest, ready to meet his own challenge.
After hearing the whistle of the referee, the Thai player's first reaction is to give the big black man who has just stepped into the arena a challenge. He wants to seize the opportunity and will not give the big black man a chance to attack himself.
So he ran up a few steps, jumped up and ran straight to the chest of shawley“ Come on
Shawley is not afraid of this guy's knee bump. He was staring at the Thai boxer's eyes, putting his arms on his chest and a cross. At the same time, he took a step in front of his left foot, and the whole person met the Thai boxer's fierce attack with a half step and a half step.
In a word, the knee bump in Muay Thai is a heavy blow. You think, the whole person flies in the air. Under the action of the acceleration of gravity, this is a heavy attack in itself. Plus how hard the knee is, no matter you use your fists or palms to resist, I'm afraid it won't have much ideal effect.
But that doesn't mean there's no way to deal with it. Now it's a kind of skill of hard resistance to Muay Thai's knee collision to copy the way of shawley.
"Well, I can't help myself! Is your arm harder than my knee bone? " The Thai player grunted scornfully as his knee was about to attack the arm of shawley.
However, what happened next made him dare not despise shawley. Because when his knee touched Shaw Willie's arms, he suddenly found that the other arm had disappeared.
But the original copy of the God of Pakistan, Xiao Weili, a beautiful twist, the Thai player's knee hit to hide in the past. Not to mention hiding in the past, when the Thai player's whole body was hanging in the air and continued to fall down along a certain track, the copy of Ba God Xiao Weili whipped his leg like a dragon on the back of the Thai boxer.
Ah - wow——
The Thai player never thought that his most sharp and fierce attack would be so vulnerable in front of the copy of shawley. Now, he was whipped on his back with a whip. He could only scream and vomit blood.
But the referee didn't care about this and that. He ran to the Thai boxer who was lying on the ground, full of blood and still vomiting, and counted out loud.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight,..."
It was not until the referee counted the eight characters that the Thai boxer struggled to get up slowly from the ground.
When he was kicked away by shawley, the God of Ba, the audience who supported him, no one believed that the Thai boxer, who believed in the God of war, was kicked to the ground and vomited blood.
But the reality is so cruel, this iron fact is so placed in front of them at this time, that they have to believe it.
When the referee yelled the number to the Thai boxer, the audience still had a glimmer of hope for the guy, so they spontaneously followed the referee.
All of a sudden, the atmosphere of the whole court was unprecedented. People hoped that the Thai boxer would not be so useless and at least stand up in front of his opponent!
Fortunately, the Thai boxer was not so bad. He stood up slowly in the chorus of the referee and the audience. This makes the atmosphere of the scene undoubtedly unprecedented warm up.