Not only the CX audience, but everyone watching the live broadcast was a little shocked. Before, they were impressed by Ye Fan's tenacity. This time, they were surprised by the CX player and even felt goose bumps.
Wang Baibai stood up, twisted his neck and shrugged his shoulders slightly. He is really an admirable opponent!
Come on, last round!
Hans looked at Park Zhengxiong's state and announced the beginning of the third round!
Without his right hand, park Zhengxiong's left hand protects his cheek, but park Zhengxiong's legs can still be used. Every time he kicks, the people shout like a stimulant.
"I have to say that park Zhengxiong's spirit is admirable. Such a game rarely appears in the whole MMA."
"Indeed, park Zhengxiong deserves everyone's respect regardless of the outcome of this game."
Wang Baibai of the octagonal cage resisted the attack from Park Zhengxiong, but this attack was no longer a threat to Wang Baibai. Now he just expressed his admiration.
Suddenly, park Zhengxiong made a sprint and hugged Wang Baibai with one hand. It seemed that he wanted to throw Wang Baibai down with a hug.
But unfortunately, park Zhengxiong, who has only one arm, lost half his strength and couldn't fall Wang Baibai, who weighs more than 200 kilograms, to the ground!
Wang Baibai's face sank and his left fist hit Park Zhengxiong hard in the liver.
Pain is nothing for park Zhengxiong. In order to win, park Zhengxiong can pay all the price at this time!
"Ah!!!!!"
Park Zhengxiong roared half like a beast.
The commentator exclaimed: "no, Wang Baibai's feet off the ground!!!"
Park Zhengxiong knocked down Wang Baibai with all his strength, but what's the use? It's just a move at the end of a powerful crossbow.
But this move infected the audience watching the live broadcast.
After falling to the ground, Wang Baibai was also a little surprised that this guy could burst out such strength! Looking at the soft right hand on your chest, what's the meaning of this way? Does one hand also want to win yourself on the ground?
At this time, an unexpected situation happened!
This made all the audience take a breath, and the explanations of all countries were silly. Is this park Zhengxiong crazy!
Park Zhengxiong's legs clamped Wang Baibai's waist, and his broken right hand wrapped around Wang Baibai's neck, but park Zhengxiong's left hand held his right arm and tightened his soft right hand!
A perfect naked twist is completed in one second.
Wang Baibai was shocked, but he couldn't care whether his opponent was hurt. He grabbed Park Zhengxiong's right arm with both hands and pulled it hard. At the same time, Wang Baibai also felt a sense of suffocation.
no I can't lose!
"Mr. Ma, today's two games shocked me. Park Zhengxiong, a player from CX, turned his broken arm into a rope and wrapped it around Wang Baibai's neck. Isn't he afraid he won't be able to play again in the future?"
"The result of this secondary injury is very terrible, and it can be observed that park Zhengxiong wants to break his arm to win the game. At this moment, my mood is very complex, but I am also very shocked. When Park Zhengxiong broke one arm, he also completed the naked twist kill skill."
"But the price is too high. I'm afraid it will ruin the whole career!"
"Maybe he's the only CX player."
Yuan Biao on the stand looked at the central screen foolishly. Wang Baibai had been flushed. No matter what method, park Zhengxiong just didn't let go.
Don't you want that hand!
The owners of the three organizers, the owners of these clubs and the players in the rear were silent.
Even the more talkative Long Yue looks deeply at Park Zhengxiong on the big screen. This kind of player doesn't know whether he is stupid or stubborn, but it's impossible to deny it.
He's a man.
Look at the CX commentary. It's already wiping tears. Its voice is hoarse. The commentary of other countries around it looks unbelievable. It seems that this is not what a person should do. Won't his hand hurt?
But for park Zhengxiong, losing is more painful.
Standing by the cage, Yin Guangsheng burst into tears. Zhengxiong, good job! All of us are proud of you!
But it's not over yet. Wang Baibai was furious. He stood up with his last breath. His eyes were full of blood and looked very terrible!
Remembering that park Zhengxiong had just put the broken arm on his chest, he had a plan, and he ignored his broken arm!
I was defeated by a broken hand. It's impossible!
Die!
Wang Baibai jumped back with his last strength.
Bang!
Park Zhengxiong's back hit the table. With Wang Baibai's weight, it was like being hit by a car.
But park Zhengxiong did not dare to relax at all, even more tightly. The audience felt that he would tear off his arm!
Hans closely observed the two players. Wang Baibai was still struggling, breaking free with his elbow and by all means.
But it didn't help.
Brain hypoxia made Wang Baibai's strength smaller and smaller, and his eyes began to turn up.
Hans stopped the game immediately.
Park Zhengxiong loosened and lay on the table gasping. The joint of his right arm was terrible, as if it had been elongated.
But park Zhengxiong smiled. He looked at the light above his head and smiled with tears. He didn't live up to the country!
I believe that in their own country, they should be very happy and win!
Indeed, in park Zhengxiong's hometown, everyone is celebrating, as if it were a festival. The pride and joy deeply touched everyone's heart.
At home, many people are still muddled and suddenly lose.
How is that possible! That man has a broken arm!
At the scene, a succession of applause slowly rang out. I have to admit that park Zhengxiong was too fierce to imagine pulling his broken arm. What kind of pain was that?
Yin Guangsheng and others rushed into the octagonal cage, helped Park Zhengxiong up and looked at Park Zhengxiong's right hand. It is estimated that they will never be able to stand in the octagonal cage in the future.
Wang Baibai sat on one side and looked at Park Zhengxiong's excited face. At this time, he was as happy as a child.
Wang Baibai just wanted to ask, don't you hurt? Are you still alone?
Wang Baifu lost his whole career to win this game.
Yuan Biao was powerless to sit on the chair. The whole person was bad. Wang Baibai lost again, even to a broken hand!
What use do I want you to do!
"Mr. Yuan, I told you that whoever blows this evening is what he is now." Mu Kui gave a low light laugh and likes to pretend to be forced. Hu Jing pretends to be the same, so do you.
The fat on Yuan Biao's face shook. Looking at the 82 year sprite at hand, he smashed it!
Shit, nothing!