"Is that ansu a foreigner?"
"I hear it's a half breed!"
"Foreigners are naturally taller than us, with great strength and great achievements. This mountain is doomed to lose!"
"That's not necessarily true. Although Dashan's record is not as good as ang Su's, it's not bad to win six victories and two losses."
"Anyhow, I've put eight bets on angsu, and he's sure to win!"
Wang Tan sat quietly in his seat, listening to the discussion of people around him, and he couldn't help laughing. In the eyes of these people, Dashan and angsu are two equal opponents, at least there is no big difference in strength.
But Aung Su was strong and had poor endurance. Mountain endurance is strong, explosive force is poor.
So the gamblers are betting on whether onsu's first onslaught can end the game or Dashan's hard and soft ball can win.
If he's not in the game yet.
But now that he's sitting here, it's no surprise that ansu will win the game!
"So, the first game, the official start!"
The host worked hard to blow the whistle in his hand, and then put a sexy pose. Just as he was about to leave the arena, a dark shadow suddenly flashed behind him.
Host a Leng, only feel a gust of wind from the side, her black hair was raised, and then a group of blood, suddenly spray to her face. She turned around in astonishment, and saw that Ang Su had already stood up and attacked at the moment of the whistle, and punched Dashan in the face.
How fast!
Neglecting to watch the game, the host quickly ran down the arena and fell to the ground as soon as he stepped down. Just now, it was scary. What an explosive force this is! It can rush out at the moment of the whistle!
Wang Tan looks at ang Su's performance and frowns slightly.
It seems that he didn't stay behind. From the beginning, he attacked with his own advantages. If he wanted to win the game in the shortest time, he was just one track minded and did not give himself any back ground.
If Dashan supports the attack, henceforth, Aung Su will fall into a long-term bitter battle, and finally be dragged to exhaustion by Dashan relying on his extraordinary willpower, and then win the game.
Wang Tan looked up, with this wave of attack, to ang Su bet more people. Obviously, it is not only the host who is shocked by his explosive power.
Well, the more bets they make, the more Sun Zhi can't help but give Dashan more weight. At that time, he will lose more miserably.
"Dashan! what are you doing? Fight back
"You do
"Are you here to pack turtles? Why not fight back
Seeing that on the arena, Dashan blocked the key points with his fists and let ang Su attack blindly, he just kept retreating and defending closely. Let alone attacking, he didn't even look at ang su. Those who bet on the mountain got anxious and couldn't help getting up and urging.
Wang Tan thought it was funny. Compared with the last time, the audience was much more excited.
But they are all amateurs. They just want to gamble and know little about boxing. At this time, if Dashan counterattacks, on the contrary, he will be immediately caught by angsu and hit the key point, and he will lose the game soon.
On the contrary, as long as he can hold on ang Su and slowly and effectively consume his physical strength, he will soon be invincible. At this time, impatience is taboo!
Bang!
At this important level, on the challenge arena, there was a heavy crash. Ang Su suddenly fell backward, like a tiger falling down from the mountain, hitting the whole back on the challenge arena.
Here it is!
Wang Tan thick eyebrow micro Cu, Dashan caught ang Su tired gap, began to fight back.
From now on, it is the world of Dashan, because angsu has been tired, and Dashan has not yet started to work!
As soon as Aung Su got up from the ground, he was hit hard on his right cheek before he put on a defensive posture. This is a quick blow. Each of them is very fast, but it hits Aung Su's temples, cheekbones and mandible. If ang Su is not tough, if it is replaced by someone else, he will be able to break his neck.
At this time, Guan Lin sent him a message: Sun Zhi added 50 notes.
Wang Tan looked up, and the code had changed to 670:1120.
It's nearly twice as much, but it's not enough. For Sun Zhi, it's not enough.
Sure enough, Dashan on the challenge arena soon fell into the downwind after a few fists, and was beaten by Ang Su without any strength to fight back. At this time, Wang Tan was paying close attention to the match on the stage and paying close attention to the code.
The mark on onsu's side quickly rose again, because the audience could see that even if the mountain could fight back, it was far from enough to defeat Aung su. Every wave of onsu's attack was fierce and fierce, and the mountain could not fight back.
So the scene is leaning one-sided towards onsul.
The code quickly became 720:1678.
Wang Tan sent a message to Guan Lin: give me another 100.Guan Lin quickly replied: you are crazy, and Sun Zhi is also mad. He has raised a hundred just now. Up to now, he has bet 250 on Dashan!
Two hundred and fifty notes, 250 million, is enough for Sun Zhi to sleep for three days.
It's time for him to do the same.
Don't you want to control the game? Let's see who's better!
"Onsu, hit his lower rib, while he's defending the lower rib, use his left hand to attack his jaw as a cover, and then hit his lower rib with all his strength again."
Angsu stood on the arena, sweating and confused.
Even if he plays hard, even if he wants to hold himself back, the mountain will not fight back at all and endure the curse of the audience.
If he doesn't, it's like It's the same as deliberately delaying time and deliberately letting the audience scold him.
But if the other side doesn't fight back, he can't find a loophole to attack. He can only beat his arm hard, which is of no help at all! I don't know what to do when a deep voice suddenly rings in my ear.
He suddenly raised his head, and the arena was empty except for him and the mountain!
Under the challenge arena, the referee and the host are staring at each other, waiting for the judgment to win or lose at any time.
Who is it?
Who's talking?
"Do as I say, you still have a chance to win. If you hesitate, you will surely lose!"
The voice sounded again, and ang Su gasped heavily. No matter who it was, he had no other tricks. Why not try it?
When he thought of this, he did as the man said. He shook the mountain and suddenly attacked his lower ribs. The mountain spat out a mouthful of saliva. His body unconsciously bent down to protect himself. However, ang Su seized the loophole, raised his fist, and hit him on the chin with all his strength.
The mountain sprang up and flew up, slamming into the fence behind him, and then fell to the ground.
"What?"
Sun Zhimeng raised his head and looked at the arena in an incredible way.
He could see the blow clearly. It was not a deliberate performance by Dashan. He Got hit!