I would rather die than retreat. I will not rest until death.

Faced with a huge gap in strength, Chen Dacheng had no other choice but to roam and defend. However, the opponent's offense was very clever and he used every opportunity. As long as Chen Dacheng showed a slight opening, Wang Hong could accurately grasp it.

"Bang", a straight punch struck Chen Dacheng in the face, breaking the corner of his mouth.

Chen Dacheng felt dizzy for a moment, and then the wind of punches came again. Before he could raise his hand to block, a swinging punch had already hit his left cheek.

With a "bang", Chen Dacheng fell down.

Mou Dongyun and Lu Shanmin looked anxiously, and the students from the finance college were also frightened. Several girls were so frightened that they covered their eyes.

The referee started counting the seconds. When the fifth number was read, Chen Dacheng stood up and shook his head vigorously to try to wake up.

In the stands, the students from the Finance College breathed a sigh of relief and collectively cheered.

The game started again, Wang Hong attacked fiercely again, and a set of combination punches left Chen Dacheng completely unable to fight back.

After Wang Hong finished a set of punch combinations, a sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Dacheng's mouth. He shouted loudly and used all his strength to directly attack the opponent's cheek with a swinging fist.

Both Mou Dongyun and Lu Shanmin were dumbfounded in surprise, secretly shouting that they were going to be beaten. The opponent was a semi-professional master, and it was completely impossible for Chen Dacheng's punch to hit the opponent. As long as the opponent's left arm blocked it slightly, he could deflect the punch.

This would expose Chen Dacheng to a huge gap, which is simply a fatal mistake.

Mou Dongyun cursed secretly in his heart, you brat, you have to risk your life to win. Isn't this just a death wish?

As expected, Wang Hong easily blocked the punch, and at the same time, he hit Chen Dacheng with an uppercut with his right fist.

Lu Shanmin was secretly anxious, praying that Chen Dacheng could dodge, but what surprised him and Mou Dongyun even more was that Chen Dacheng not only did not dodge, but also used his inertia to bump his head against his fist. At the same time, his left fist hit Wang Hong's

Chest.

Mou Dongyun couldn't help but yelled, "Damn, this kid is crazy."

Before he finished speaking, bang, two fists hit the two people's parts one after another. The difference was that Wang Hong's powerful and heavy uppercut hit Chen Dacheng's jaw, while Chen Dacheng's hard-fought punch did not hit him at all.

It is non-lethal and has no impact on Wang Hong.

"Bang", Chen Dacheng's braces flew out, and he lay upright on the ring, his face covered in blood.

In the audience, Mou Dongyun, Lu Shanmin and others were extremely anxious.

The referee knelt on the ground to check Chen Dacheng's injury, and then started counting the seconds. When everyone thought that Chen Dacheng would not stand up, Chen Dacheng put his fists on the ground and struggled to stand up, his face covered with blood.

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In the stands, the finance college students were so nervous that they covered their mouths with their hands, and tears flashed in the eyes of several girls.

This game was much more brutal than Lu Shanmin’s. This kind of amateur game is not like a professional league. Most players do not have such high fighting spirit and desire to win. After all, they are all college students, and their main occupation is not Sanda.

Many people will choose to fall to the ground and never get up as long as they receive a slight heavy blow.

It can be said that this game is the most brutal game since the group stage.

The entire audience in the stands turned their attention to this side, and the entire stadium became silent.

Tang Fei watched the game for a long time and was bored. This game made his eyes light up with excitement. This brother is a man.

Wang Hong looked at Chen Dacheng calmly, "You are an opponent worthy of respect."

At this time, the bell rang for the end of the first round. Mou Dongyun and Lu Shanmin rushed to the ring immediately and helped Chen Dacheng to sit down in the corner of the ring.

Mou Dongyun quickly took out a towel and water to treat his wound, and asked with a worried look: "How do you feel?"

Chen Dacheng's eyebrow bone was cracked, his lip was broken, and his teeth were bleeding. His entire face was so swollen that it was almost impossible to see his original appearance.

Chen Dacheng said vaguely: "Return, yes, return, can, fight."

Lu Shanmin frowned, "Dacheng, give up, stop fighting, it's pointless."

Chen Dacheng shook his head slightly, "Mountain people, there is no point in fighting anyway. I learned this from you. If I don't finish this game, I won't feel at ease."

Mou Dongyun yelled in pain, "What the hell do you want to learn? You have to learn his stubbornness."

Chen Dacheng turned to look at Mou Dongyun, his eyes full of pleading, "Mr. Mou, I haven't learned anything in three years of college. I only learned Sanda from you. This is my last competition, so just let me fight."

I have taught Chen Dacheng for three years. He was once Mou Dongyun's most promising student. Although he usually called him a brat, emotionally it was not an exaggeration to say that he was half his son.

Mou Dongyun gritted his teeth and his face was livid, saying: "If you continue to beat me, you will be crippled."

Chen Dacheng tried his best to look at Lu Shanmin with his red and swollen eyes wide open, his eyes full of pleading. This kind of look was like a person floating in the sea seeing a life-saving straw.

Lu Shanmin turned his head away and didn't look into his eyes. He understood Chen Dacheng's determination, but deep down, he didn't want him to take the risk.

Thinking back to the time when I risked my life to go into the mountains to fight a blind bear, how I insisted on going down the mountain, and how I came to the East China Sea and refused to bow my head even if I was beaten to death.

After a moment of silence, Lu Shanmin turned to Mou Dongyun and said, "Teacher Mou, let Dacheng fight."

Mou Dongyun looked at the two of them, their eyes were full of pleading, and he stamped his feet angrily, "You two idiots who won't shed tears until they see the coffin, beat them, beat them, and I will collect your bodies for you if you beat them to death."

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The second round begins.

Wang Hong hugged Chen Dacheng and said, "I admire your courage, but I am a professional player and I will not show mercy."

Chen Dacheng's eyes were sharp and he sneered, "If you don't show mercy, you show me the greatest respect."

After all, it was just an amateur league. Chen Dacheng's ability to stand up again shocked everyone. Almost all the spectators had already treated Chen Dacheng's wounds and would give up the game.

When they saw him standing on the ring again, the audience was silent. I don't know who took the lead in applauding. Then, the entire stadium burst into applause, and even the teachers and sponsors on the podium applauded.

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The students of the Finance College were happy and proud, but also heartbroken and worried. They all tried their best and clapped their palms until they turned red.

Tang Fei's eyes burst out with light, which reminded him of the bloody battle he had with Lu Shanmin at the Rose Bar with more than a dozen security guards. He would rather die than retreat, or die.

Chen Dacheng looked around the ring, and a bright smile appeared on his red and swollen face. His face was very painful, but his heart was very happy. It can be said that this was the happiest time he had been in college for three years.

It turns out that it is so easy to gain the respect of others. All it takes is a few punches. It's worth it. It's so worth it.

Chen Dacheng murmured to himself, "It doesn't matter if I get a few more punches."

The next game was not exciting at all. Like a moth flying into a flame, Chen Dazhi completely gave up defense with a smile and used his last strength to attack with all his strength.

"Bang", a heavy punch hit Chen Dacheng on the forehead, and also hit the hearts of all students in the Finance College.

Chen Dacheng fell down in response. This time, he could never stand up again.

Lu Shanmin, Mou Dongyun and others were so impatient that they immediately turned over and rushed into the ring without waiting for the referee to check their injuries and count the seconds.

No one in the entire audience cheered for the winner. Everyone silently prayed for this brave man and hoped that nothing would happen to him.

The medical staff on the side also quickly came to the ring with first aid kits.

The last punch that hit his head was not light. It took him a long time to recover, but Chen Dacheng came to his senses. His whole face was beaten into a shape that was not human.

Seeing that Chen Dacheng was so seriously injured, Lu Shanmin worriedly said to Mou Dongyun: "Teacher Mou, it's best to send him to the hospital."

Mou Dongyun nodded, "But now you and I can't leave."

At this time, Tang Fei also walked over with other finance college students. Many girls' eyes were red, and some even shed tears. They all shouted "Senior Brother Dacheng".

Lu Shanmin said, "Let my friend send him there," and called Tang Fei to his side.

"Tang Fei, take your brothers and take him to the hospital."

Tang Fei nodded heavily, "Don't worry, this brother is bloody, I admit it." After saying that, he carried Chen Dacheng on his back and gave Lu Shanmin a firm look.

"Mountain people, come on, if you have the chance, avenge Brother Chen."

Lu Shanmin stood up and turned to look at Wang Hong, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"There was no need for your last punch to be so hard."

Wang Hong sneered, without any self-blame at all, "I am a professional player and will enter the professional league next year. There are no words such as pity and sympathy in my dictionary. I treat any opponent as the same person."

Lu Shanmin gritted his teeth coldly, "This is just a game."

Wang Hong laughed loudly, "I'm afraid you don't know what the ring is. To defeat your opponent without mercy is the greatest respect for your opponent. Didn't you see just now? He has won the respect of everyone."

"But he almost lost his life."

Wang Hong said disdainfully: "When you get into this arena, you have to accept your fate whether you live or die."

Lu Shanmin clenched his fists and said, "I hope I can meet you in the finals."

Wang Hong took off his gloves and said calmly, "I know you, your name is Lu Shanmin. I watched your match this morning and you fought very well. Your fighting ability and physical fitness even surpassed mine, but you have to defeat me."

It is a fantasy that I will avenge your friend."

Lu Shanmin said coldly, "Whether you can beat him or not, you have to fight to know."

Wang Hong chuckled, "I used to only know that the Finance College was a rubbish university among rubbish. When I saw it today, I was impressed. Your school has such bloody people as you two. I think it is better than most of the universities here."

It’s all good.”
Chapter completed!