Chapter 391

In the ring, once the black champion came on the stage, he made a fierce attack, including straight fist, swing fist, left and right hook fist, and combined fist. Each fist burst out a powerful force under the action of black and bright developed muscles, such as overwhelming momentum.

Zhao Liang, the king of Sanda, is also very experienced. Instead of confronting him head-on, he uses his slim flexibility to deal with Lewis and look for opportunities in constant rotation.

The audience below the field, cheerleaders from both sides, yelled, "kill him, kill him... Lewis, hit him on the chin!

"Zhao Liang, kick him to death with whirlwind legs..."

People on both sides kept shouting, and there was a posture of tearing and forcing war.

Only Liu Rufeng and Mr. Lu kept silent all the time, especially Liu Rufeng. His face was calm all the time. He was used to watching this kind of scene. Such a hot-blooded and exciting game can't have much impact on his vision.

Louis is tall, tall, long legged and dominant in boxing, so he hits Zhao Liang with more fists. Although Zhao Liang skilfully dodges his heavy fists, the audience who supports him seems to see the hope and screams, "OK, ok... Fight like this, Louis, knock him down with heavy fists, quick!"

The audience's voice is unceasing, Louis is more excited, at this time he is like a super big black bear, crazy waving his arms to step up the attack, don't give Zhao Liang any chance to fight back, hate a heavy punch will Zhao Liang out of the ring.

As soon as Zhao Liang saw that Louis accelerated his attack speed, his foot movement speed also increased, and his body revolved around him back and forth. How crazy Louis attacked, he didn't get much advantage.

With the two bells of "Dangdang...", the second round was over.

Zhao Liang got several straight punches from Louis. Although he didn't cause fatal injury, he was also very tired. It took too much physical strength to move his body, and he also paid a great price for it. After two games, he seemed to have a lot of physical strength and was panting. He was bruised by Louis.

Louis is a burst of loud howl, that is excited roar, as if the victory is in his hands.

Lu frowned and secretly asked Liu Rufeng, "brother, you just said Zhao Liang will win. How can I see that he is losing? You can't make a wrong judgment..."

Liu Rufeng chuckled, "don't worry, I believe my eyesight will not be wrong."

"Oh." Mr. Lu frowned and nodded. He continued to look at the ring.

After a short rest, the third round began.

Louis is still the old routine, using boxing skills for a burst of attack. Zhao Liang's gentle eyes just now suddenly widened, and then two cold lights came out. The whole person was like Astro Boy with an iron arm. The energy of 100000 horsepower was activated, and suddenly his mental power soared, and his murderous spirit filled his whole body.

"It's time to fight back..." Liu Rufeng said to himself.

Seeing the sudden change of Zhao Liang, Louis was not shocked. Instead, he turned his mouth and continued his attack. A straight fist was followed by two left and right hook fists, followed by a right swing fist. It seemed that he used 80% of his strength. With one punch, his body twisted.

Zhao Liang reacted quickly, ducked, and then dodged to Louis' side. Before Louis could breathe, he flew a whirlwind leg and kicked Louis' head.

Zhao Liang's whirlwind legs are very skillful. As he twists his feet, his body flies with him. Body fly up at the same time, right foot with a strong wind to kick out. There seems to be a whirlwind in the ring, forming a fast-moving airflow on him.

"Beautiful Liu Rufeng patted her thigh excitedly.

It's a beautiful kick indeed. Louis had no time to take back his body because of his hard punch just now. Zhao Liang's kick had already come out, so he reluctantly turned back. But it's too late to turn around, and Zhao Liang's right foot kicks him in the face.

This kind of competition is a fight between life and death, and no one will leave a face for anyone, because even if you feel compassion for a moment, the other party will not be moved at all, but may take the opportunity to hit you with a backhand and do you fatal damage.

Of course, Zhao Liang understood this, so he didn't intend to let Louis live after seizing this opportunity. That whirlwind leg almost used more than 90% of his strength and kicked out with a gust of wind.

Louis was kicked, and his huge body was suddenly lifted by a strong force, just like an oversized sandbag. His feet tilted off the ground and flew up, straight to the stage, and then "bang ~ ~" fell to the ground.

Zhao Liang's whirlwind leg has more than ten years of skill, even a stake can be kicked off by him, not to mention Lewis is just flesh and blood?

Heavy feet and heavy fall, even if Louis physique again good, also can't support, suddenly a mouthful of blood, a turn white eyes, dead.

The champion of 1.9 meters, just now, he was still invincible. Although there were many voices from all over the stage, and Lu and Xiao Wu also clapped their hands in the summer, Liu Rufeng didn't show how excited he was. He was still as calm as water, but his heart was already rolling up huge waves.

Is it worth fighting for life and death, not even for money? Those who watch the crowd are all cold-blooded. When they see someone injured or even disabled to death, they will not have any sympathy. After a sigh to the loser, they turn to a cheer to the winner.

Although Louis is not of our race, he is only involved in this strange circle to cause his own tragedy.

You can defeat it. Why kill people?

As soon as Louis died, relevant staff contacted his agent. The so-called agents are nothing more than businessmen who use this kind of game to gamble or make huge profits. When they see Lewis being kicked to death, they don't hurt at all. Instead, they hand him over to the staff here.

The staff immediately carried Lewis away, and it was not known where to carry him.

At this time, Lu sighed: "bit has made money this time. It's estimated that Louis has been donated to the church again."

Liu Rufeng was shocked when he heard Lu's whispering. He didn't understand what he meant and asked, "what did you say just now?"

Mr. Lu then found that he said he had gone away. He quickly waved his hand and said, "no, nothing. Go on, go on!"

In the ring, Zhao Liang was like a roaring beast, shouting: "it's boiling under the stage.

Seeing that Zhao Liang was dazzled by the victory, Liu Rufeng couldn't help but worry. He said that if he won, he would not hurry to go. Would he wait to die?

In such a place, the war situation will change at any time. You are still the winner in one second, and you may be killed by more powerful people in the next second. Therefore, it is a wise choice to know to retreat in time.

Sure enough, before Zhao Liang stepped down, a tall white man rushed to the challenge arena.