Chapter 327

Now the game has just entered 15 minutes. Mongchai, the Thai man, has been kicked to the ground. In the eyes of many people, I'm afraid Li Shengyang, the king of war, will win this time.

"What a bullshit champion!"

"Rubbish is rubbish!"

"Thai guy, if you dare to lose, you won't leave Binhai alive!"

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The following rich people abuse there and say anything.

Chen Qian's eyes have been looking at Xiao Chen nearby. Xiao Chen has always been very calm.

As he said, he doesn't gamble, just watching these two people fight black fists. Who loses and who wins is nothing to him. However, Zhou Shihao and Pan Sheng, as well as their pig friends and dog friends, began to be a little nervous. They won't lose their money so soon.

If two people play for two or three hours and lose like this, it's nothing. I didn't expect that mengchai seemed to lose so soon.

Meng Chai lay on the ground and saw Li Shengyang getting closer and closer to him. He suddenly stood up. The cheers in the audience sounded again. He looked directly at Li Shengyang in Thai and said, "sorry, it's just beginning now."

Li Shengyang's lips moved, but he was not nervous. When he continued to fight with mengchai, mengchai's strength of Muay Thai was OK for him.

They were already sweating on the fighting field. In particular, their sweat almost flowed down from the head and covered their eyes. The tears were salty and bitter, and the most important thing was heat. And now the two are almost hand to hand, grabbing each other's heads.

"Bang!" Li Shengyang hit Meng Chai's head with his head. Meng Chai didn't hide, and they met each other's heads.

Soon, in the fighting field, Li Shengyang pressed Meng Chai directly below, swung his huge fist and hit Meng Chai hard in the face.

Meng guess hurried away and Li Shengyang punched on the floor.

When Li Shengyang took his hand back, it was already bleeding. At this time, Meng Chai directly pinched the other party's fist, and then kicked his feet to Li Shengyang's crotch.

After Li Shengyang dodged directly, Meng guess hit the other party's neck again.

Li Shengyang dodged, and the other party's right hand directly grabbed Li Shengyang's face. The eyes of Li Shengyang's face were almost dug out by guessing.

Li Shengyang's eyes were not buckled, but there was bleeding in the corners of the other party's eyes.

"Dr. Xiao, this is really exciting. Bloody! " Zhou Shihao said.

He soon forgot who lost and who won.

The same is true of others. However, Xiao Chen knows that the strength of these two people is now equal. It just seems that Li Shengyang is still an advantage. However, with the passage of time, Li Shengyang's advantage is less and less obvious.

After all, this guess is also experienced. I don't know how many such fighting matches have been played.

Li Shengyang won 29 games in a row because he didn't meet too powerful opponents before. Moreover, Xiao Chen found that Li Shen's old injury was likely to be exposed slowly this time.

This is the main reason why Xiao Chen judges that the other party will lose.

In addition, Xiao Chen just saw that Li Shengyang's seal hall was obviously black with perspective eyes, and he was bound to bleed. Just now the other party's corner of the eye was buckled by the other party, and now he has bled.

If only this is certain, it is not enough to judge that the other party will lose. But the black spirit of the other party's Yintang became more and more obvious. Xiao Chen knew that Li Shengyang would lose miserably.

Now many viewers feel that Li Shengyang's advantage is still obvious, but Xiao Chen knows that Li Shengyang can't compare with Meng guess.

If we continue to fight a protracted war, Li Shengyang has a greater probability of losing. If Meng guess had just been solved within 15 minutes, Li Shengyang would have won.

However, just without it, the other party's advantage is gone.

"I really underestimate you." Chen Qian said. Obviously, she can also see that Li Shengyang's advantage is not as good as the one just guessed.

On the contrary, Meng guess is that the bigger, the stronger, and the more powerful.

This is not to say that mengchai is much more powerful than Li Shengyang, but that Li Shengyang himself goes to the battlefield with injury, which is a taboo in boxing. Moreover, the other party is not as experienced as mengchai in protracted war.

When the two entered the 40th point, Meng Chai suddenly grabbed Li Shengyang's head and hair, and then the whole person was controlled by Meng Chai. Meng Chai's left knee directly pushed against Li Shengyang's chest.

Li Shengyang couldn't hide. He was directly hit, and the dentures in his mouth almost came out.

He knew that his strength had begun to weaken. However, Li Shengyang knows that he can't lose.

Li Shengyang was hit in the chest by Meng Chai one after another. When the whole person flew out, Li Shengyang flew up from the place, directly threw Meng Chai to the ground, hooked his left hand and directly pressed each other's neck.

Li Shengyang gasped, inhaled and gasped.

Meng Chai, who was severely pressed on the fighting field by him, was gasping and inhaling. Li Shengyang hit the other party's face hard. Meng Chai felt pain and even dizzy when he was hit. He tried his best to push Li Shengyang away, and then left to one side to gasp desperately.

Fighting with an expert for ten minutes is like playing sandbags for two hours. It's almost a battle of wits and courage. Every time you use up all your strength, otherwise you may die.

"Shit, kill this Thai man quickly!"

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"Mengchai, savadika, kill him!"

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Meng Chai and Li Shengyang's faces are blurred by those sweat. They don't know how much sweat they have shed. This is not the most important, but their physical strength, physical fitness and reaction ability. They are far worse than just now.

But neither of them can stop to rest.

Li Shengyang knows that he should win the other party as soon as possible. Otherwise, his old injury will relapse and begin to hurt again. He must not endure for another 30 minutes.

In the previous 29 consecutive games, the fastest was 10 minutes, and the slowest was no more than half an hour. Now it has been more than 50 minutes, and still didn't put the other party down.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that the opponent's strength is too strong. He knew that this mengchai strength was really not simple. It was the most powerful person he met among so many fighters.

Meng Chai spat. The saliva was bloody. He gasped desperately there and still took the initiative to attack. He also knew that he could not delay any longer. The Chinese boy in front of him was much more powerful than he thought.

After the two had just begun their exploratory attack again, Li Shengyang began to kick Meng Chai fiercely, and Meng Chai avoided the other side's foot.

Li Shengyang kicked over again. He suddenly hugged Li Shengyang's right foot, and then directly dragged Li Shengyang from the other side to the ground.

Li Shengyang couldn't stand steadily. The whole person lost his balance and fell down directly. Meng guessed that the whole person would press him to death, and then swung his hands and hit him hard on the other party's neck.

One punch, two punches, in the third punch, Li Shengyang dodged and suddenly turned over, just like the big snakes entangled the prey, directly entangled Meng guess.