"Sorry, I'm not Chinese."
With his mouth curled, the man with hemp rope sighed: "I repeat, it's you who grabbed my arm. You can't blame me."
After dropping this, his face changed into a serious look, and then his voice was loud.
"Curator sun, you are injured. I can give you three minutes to rest. After three minutes, we will continue."
As soon as the hemp rope man said this, the crowd immediately clapped up their hands.
They didn't see the scene just now, so they don't know what happened.
What they saw was that sun Lianghu was kicked to the ground and vomited blood.
If they do, they will definitely seize the opportunity to chase sun Lianghu to kneel down and beg for mercy.
But Ma rope man did not, he chose to give time for sun Lianghu to rest.
"What is martial morality? This is martial morality."
"The general's style has refreshed my view on Thai boxing."
"No matter what the result is, I'm convinced of the martial virtues of others."
Covering his painful waist, sun Lianghu wanted to get angry but could only bear it.
It turned out that all this was deliberately done by the man with hemp rope. He only found out when he retreated just now.
Numbness and tingling in both hands, and then spread to the whole body.
Let's not say whether we can fight back. We can't make any efforts at all.
"What happened? Why did director Sun suddenly fall down?"
Nalan Xiaoyu, who didn't understand, was puzzled: "just now, it was in the upper hand. What's going on?"
"The strength of curator sun is not equal to that of Muay Thai. According to the situation, no one can do anything about it."
Carefully observing the situation on the field, murongde pondered: "unless something happens in it, otherwise curator sun will not fall down without doing anything."
"Poisoned. Curator sun is poisoned."
With a cold hum, nalanxiang explained: "at the beginning, the guy in Thai Boxing even counted on Curator sun. Curator sun knows this, but he still lets him grasp it. "
"In addition to following the trend, this step is more important. You can see the palm of curator sun."
Nalan Xiaoyu and murongde quickly looked at sun Lianghu's palm. When they saw the blue and purple palm, their eyes suddenly widened.
This is clearly poisoning.
"People came prepared and knew everything about director Sun's martial arts."
Seeing that the man with hemp rope grabbed sun Lianghu's head and pressed it to the ground, Nalan Xiaoyu made a gesture to stand up in his seat: "it's too despicable. With these abusive means, you have to come forward to stop it."
"What, stop me."
After drinking to his son, nalanxiang reprimanded, "I told you just now. Why didn't brother Lin appear? What are you doing?"
"Dad, if you don't, curator sun is afraid something will happen."
Seeing that sun Lianghu was beaten and bleeding, Nalan Xiaoyu called out: "if you go on like this, you will definitely cause human life."
"It's probably Mr. Lin's idea. It's just to give curator sun a chance to exercise."
His eyes narrowed, and murongde said, "director Sun was called a genius in the martial arts circles of Haiyun city at the beginning of the establishment of the dragon and tiger boxing hall. It's not only the boxing skill that is good, but also the success and defeat. "
Nalan Xiaoyu, who had not heard of it, was immediately curious: "master Murong, how do you say this?"
"After all these years, curator sun is still in the same place, which is the main reason why Longhu boxing hall was closed down at the beginning."
Looking at the bleeding sun Lianghu, Murong de sighed: "do not think of making progress, will be eliminated by competitors."