Chapter 26

Li Honghui outside the cage doesn't know what Tang Ze is going to do. Why has he been defending passively? Run him over quickly.

At this time, Tang Ze had a fatal flaw and his face was exposed!

Shao Bing smiles grimly. A novice is a novice. Eat my heavy fist!

The punch came quickly, and the audience didn't feel it much, but Tang Ze saw it. After all, it was a flaw deliberately leaked!

Quickly raise your arm and use your elbow to resist each other's fist!

It was too late for Shao Bing to stop. He hit Tang Ze's elbow with a heavy fist. Even if it was protected by a boxer, Shao Bing felt sharp pain in his fingers. As we all know, the Fingerless boxer was useless.

Five fingers connected to his heart. Although Shaobing didn't cry out in pain at this moment, he didn't defend at the same time.

Tang Ze's eyes were cold and he hit his right fist directly.

The slap directly hit his face, which seemed so crisp. Shao Bing retreated wildly, his center of gravity was unstable and fell to the ground.

The whole audience was silent, staring at the octagonal cage.

Even the explanation was silly. It was just clear that Tang Ze was going to lose. Why did the weather suddenly change!

Jiang Tai in the VIP shouted angrily and punched fiercely: "Tang Ze, kill him for me!"

Yuan Biao didn't seem to react yet. He was a little confused.

Li MuQing had a small mouth, and the arc of his mouth was getting bigger and bigger. He didn't care about the people around him. He suddenly stood up and shouted, "good fight!!!"

Li MuQing's cry seemed to wake up the people around him from surprise. The whole audience woke up from the silence and sighed again and again.

It's unbelievable that the newcomer threw Shaobing down with one punch!

Tang Xue jumped up. Lin Yan, the general manager, also stood up at this moment and suddenly found that this is the real man, the bloody one.

In fact, the referee is a little confused now.

The referee looked at Tang Ze as if to ask, don't you jump up?

I've been a referee for so many years and I've seen this for the first time.

Now is a good opportunity for TKO. Shao Bing hasn't sobered up from his fist yet. It's a good opportunity to make up his fist.

However, Tang Ze didn't make up his fist and watched silently.

Li Honghui knows what Tang Ze means. His heart is warm. This guy is giving himself a head. He didn't waste his time training you crazily at that time.

Shaobing's coach finally reacted and shouted outside the cage, "Shaobing! Hold on! Wake up!" while saying this, he also looked at Tang Ze's movement. He really wondered why Tang Ze didn't call.

Shao Bing shook his head. His whole brain was buzzing. He didn't even know where he was.

Fang Zhan was in the parking lot at this time. He could hear the loud voices of the audience and thought that Shaobing should win.

The narrator finally came to his senses.

"Tang Ze actually took the fist with his elbow. How did he do it!"

"This kind of scene is rare in the whole event. This reaction speed is terrible, or... It's just a coincidence?"

"I think it should be a coincidence. If Tang Ze hadn't been punched on his elbow, Tang Ze would have fallen to the ground and had no chance to fight back."

"Then the question comes. Shao Bing fell to the ground. Why didn't Tang Ze make up his fist?"

It is estimated that this is the question of everyone in the audience.

At this time, it was too late to mend the fist. Shao Bing had stood up. The whole left side of his face was congested and red, blood lines appeared in his eyes, and a hole was broken in the eyebrow bone.

The referee came forward to check at this time and suspended the game if there was more bleeding.

"I can still fight!" Shao Bing said in a deep voice.

The referee nodded and the game continued.

Tang Ze looked at Shaobing calmly, and Shaobing's eyes were full of anger.

I was broken by a new man!

I'm No. 10. What qualifications do you have to fight me? Go to hell!

Shaobing didn't hear the coach shout calm down at all, and he has completely fallen into the rhythm of Tang Ze.

Facing Tang Ze with strict defense, Shaobing swept his legs with all his strength! Kick Tang Ze's leg off!

Tang Zeti's knees resist.

With a click, the audience close to the octagonal cage obviously heard something broken.

Shao Bing in the octagonal cage has fallen to the ground and howled in pain. His lower leg and tibia are broken, and his foot board is 180 degrees spread on the table. The picture feels terrible, which is as shocking as the inverted pile just now.

But this is more terrible. The calf is broken in two!

The director was also very careful. He immediately replayed the picture just now, and everyone looked up at the big screen.

When Shaobing swept his legs again, Tang Ze raised his knee defense. Maybe this leg was too cruel and kicked himself off. The distorted picture made people shudder.

The commentary booth burst at this time, and the two commentators covered their jaws in horror.

"My God, this scene reminds me of the spider man in UFC."

"Yes, I didn't expect it to happen in our event."

"It's terrible. I broke my leg!"

"Shao Bing was still reckless. He was too anxious and was completely stunned by the punch just now."

"Didn't you hear his coaches shouting calm down, but they were punched on the floor by a newcomer. No one was convinced."

"Then congratulations to the newcomer Tang Ze. He beat Shaobing and Mr. Yang in the 10th competition for the first time. When do you eat this banana?"

Teacher Yang smiled bitterly: "eat now."

Shao Bing could not continue to fight. He directly sent it on a stretcher and carried it away. The referee raised Tang Ze's hand.

It's hard to imagine that a newcomer completely won Shao Bing, who ranked 10th.

Li MuQing immediately cheered. She didn't care what her opponent was like. Anyway, Tang Ze was happy when he won. At this moment, Li MuQing was like a little fan.

Tang Xue and Lin Yan also cheered. Lin Yan felt that he had just looked at the pressure in his heart, but with the pressure gone, all the rest was excitement. Is this the charm of MMA···

"Good job, Tang Ze!" Jiang Tai shouted loudly in the VIP room, as if he had found all the venues.

Yuan Biao's flesh is beating, and Shao Bing's leg is broken like that. Even if it's good, it's impossible to recover to the peak. In the future, he will fight this warrior event at most. Shu mountain formula can't get in, and people will be so wasted!

Jiang Tai suddenly picked up the bottle of 82 year sprite on the table and took a sip: "President yuan, it is worthy of 82 year sprite. Cool! Thank you for the gift from President yuan."

Yuan Biao was gnashing his teeth. His fat chest fluctuated up and down, and his blood pressure was soaring. Although Fang won the war tonight, Shaobing lost so badly that he lost his wife and lost his soldiers again!

He handed out the 10th seat.

"President Jiang, good luck!" Yuan Biao said coldly.

"I can't help it. God is also taking care of me." Jiang Tai doesn't deny the element of luck.

Yuan Biao took a deep breath: "you're lucky this time, but you won't be so lucky next time."

"Mr. Yuan, you'd better go to the hospital to see your player. He needs your comfort, ha ha ha." holding the sprite of three yuan in his hand, Jiang Tai feels better than the red wine of tens of thousands of yuan.

"Hum!"

Looking at Yuan Biao ready to leave, Jiang Tai smiled and said, "President yuan, did you forget to leave something?"

Yuan Biao stopped. This time, he really lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot. He touched the gold chain around his neck. This is the first gift his daughter-in-law gave him!

Take off the gold chain and throw it on the sofa. Yuan Biao said coldly, "keep it for me and I'll take it back!"

"OK, Mr. Yuan, walk slowly and drink less drinks. It's too fat."

Yuan Biao really wants to rush over and beat Jiang Tai, but looking at Duan Kang next to him, he can only go away with hatred.