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Chapter 345 Dont use Chuanwu if you have the ability

Leaning on the side rope, Ding Xiu rested with Wu Jing, Wang Baoqiang, who bragged, and took the mineral water from Zhao Liying halfway. He took a sip.

In the live broadcast room, the audience burst.

"Xiu Ge is awesome!"

"Lie 还, what is the entertainment industry in this technology, I don’t watch the next Olympic boxing game."

"The entertainment industry is the best, stone hammer."

"Made, looking at Ding Xiu's relaxed look, I don’t know why, it's a bit owed."

"People are the Olympic champion anyway, give me some face."

"Why didn't the director shout the card yet? Isn't this a movie? I think of the names, the master of the national art master fights against the West Ocean Champion."

"In less than two minutes, the boxing champion was lying on the ground and blood, and my god my god."

This wave of rest, Robert took a full rest for five minutes before blocking the nosebleeds. It can be seen that his nose was crooked, and he was swollen a large piece.

"Come?" Ding Xiu turned his head to see him, returned the mineral water to Zhao Liying, rolled up his shirt sleeves gently, and leaned forward step by step.

Robert took two steps subconsciously, and his eyes stared at Ding Xiu's feet.

He was scared by his feet.

It is impossible to prevent, and to prevent hands, and to prevent feet, he has to use it with one heart. The key can only use the rules of boxing.

If the fist is not long, if Ding Xiu's leg skills are good, just attack with a long distance with his legs, even if he is planted.

No, can't go like this.

Robert's eyes turned around and said, "You can use your legs, I can only use your hands, so is it not fair? I think for the sake of fairness, we use the rules of Sanda."

Sanda rules means that you can use your legs unlimited, including top knees, knee jumping.

Ding Xiu: "?"

After the translation of Zhou citizen, Zhang Lei stood up and scolded directly: "Well, are you a professional boxer who hit others and one is amateur, is it fair?"

"艹!"

Wang Baoqiang and Wu Jing couldn't sit still, and they scolded them one after another. This is too shameless.

"Your American boxing is amazing. Why don't you give you a troll? You will just knock Brother Xiu down."

"Don't be Bilian, how did he say this kind of words, the height of one meter nine, the weight of more than 90 kilograms, and the ordinary people who are one meter eight are unprecedented.

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"Mr. John, is this your boxing spirit?"

Off the stage, Robert's teammates were choked by Wu Bing's words and did not dare to say anything.

Originally, Robert was embarrassing enough to beat Ding Xiu, but he didn't expect to use the Sanda rule to throw it to his grandma's house.

In the live broadcast room, netizens sprayed more than Wu Jing. After all, Wu Jing and others were public figures.

Netizens went directly to the Robert's genealogy.

"I am his fairy board, this turtle son is best not to let me meet him, otherwise Lao Tzu teaches him to be a man in minutes."

"I ca n’t beat my legs later, do I want to call my brothers together?"

"Hahaha, absolutely, it is indeed the style of a beautiful country."

"Where is the spirit of boxing? Do you want to be shame? I am his ancestors."

"For the sake of fairness, Xiu Ge, as an actor, takes the opening of the mountain but it is not divided?"

On the stage, Ding Xiuwang translated to college students, translated his face with a cold face to explain the meaning of Robert, and said, "Xiu Brother, you can refuse, let's do it."

Wu Bing, Wu Jing, Wang Baoqiang, Zhang Lei and others have the same idea.

At this point, Ding Xiu also proved himself. Now he retreats. No one will say anything. Instead, he can also engage in a wave of public opinion, saying that Robert does not talk about Wude, can't afford to lose, etc.

Anyway, they are their home. There are many media they know, and the audience and fans are biased towards Ding Xiu.

"OK!" Ding Xiu did not hesitate for a second, and than Robert had a OK gesture.

I really want to fight like this. He still feels weak. If you win, you do n’t feel much.

"Xiu Ge Niu Catch."

"Brother Xiu is mighty."

"Fuck, it's worthy of being you, Brother Run."

"To be honest, I used to think that Ding Xiu was a bit pretending, and I didn't like this person very much, but from today, he is my idol."

"Brother Xiu, Run him!"

Robert did not know that the live audience was scolding him, but just saw Ding Xiu's consent. He suddenly showed a smile and started the event.

Don't look at him standing, but the strength of the legs is not weak at all. He swept over with a whip leg, and he could still kick the people down.

Therefore, this time he came up with a fierce side kick.

Ding Xiu, who was always paying attention to the battlefield, withdrew his body back when he first raised his leg. He almost didn't hide, or he leaned back. He came to an iron board bridge. This leg was swept away from the belly button.

Later, the carp stood up and stood up.

"Bang!"

Robert was in front of him, his body just shook.

Ding Xiu felt like he was kicking on the iron plate. He didn't even kick more than 100 kilograms of sandbags at home.

With no success in one blow, Ding Xiu's body retreated six or seven steps, just as Robert thought he was going to defend, Ding Xiu rushed up again.

The speed is super fast, a big bow came across, at the same time took a deep breath, and the nasal cavity snorted.

"Well!"

The front foot fell to the ground, and a stuffy ring was stolen.

Bent your arms, erect your elbows, and push them hard.

"Baji, the pinch of the heart."

The sharp -eyed Wu exclaimed.

Master Wu Bing's eyes brightened: "Hum, two breaths."

Ding Xiu's punch was used hard.

"Boom!"

Robert continued to guard in front of him, but this time it was a bit fierce, but he didn't protect it, but he felt like it was hit by a bus. The weight of more than ninety kilograms flew out.

The body flew back into the side of the rope and bounced back. Before he stood up, a pair of soles of the shoe stepped towards his nose bridge.

"Papa."

The bridge of the nose just treated was broken again.

Kneeling on the ground softly with legs, Robert's nosebleeds were relatively fierce, and the faucet was ripped, and it wet the ground.

The referee hurriedly grabbed Ding Xiu, waved and shouted to let the doctor come over.

It was a towel again, and it was ice. After a while, Robert opened his eyes. He just wanted to speak. He didn't breathe in one breath.

After explaining the situation with the doctor, I felt better when I patted it.

Because of too much blood loss, the body was shaking when he got up.

In the live broadcast room, the number of viewers has been more than two million, and the barrage is dense. Netizens admire Robert.

"Don't say anything else, foreigners have strong anti -strike ability, this is still alive."

"Just that elbow, I listened to thunder."

"Damn, the one -meter -nine man was beaten out. Didn't the director shout?"

"Xiu Ge Niu criticized, I didn't say anything, look back at my family tablet for you."

"This son is so horrible."

"I Nima, that year, I sprayed wolf teeth to exaggerate with dozens of enemies. I did not expect that the director was still conservative."

"I don’t know if Ye Wen can hit ten, Ding Xiu, I guess it is okay."

"If I go up, Ding Xiu has to kneel and ask me not to die in three seconds."

At this moment, Ding Xiu really had a begging tone, and said to Robert: "Isn't it?"

He was afraid of playing again, and Robert would die on the ring.

One said that the anti -blow ability of professional athletes is indeed powerful. Ordinary people are in the top of his elbow, the light is coma, and the ribs are broken.

But look at Robert, and the rest will get up for a while. It seems that there is nothing at all. Well, at least on the surface, there is no internal injury, Ding Xiu does not know.

"No, I can still play." Robert pushed away the surrounding teammates and doctors, saying, "Don't use the ability to pass the martial arts this time."

He was really scared by Ding Xiu. The magical passing martial arts was a bit evil, the move was strange, and the power was still very strong. He was a little scared.

He suspects that there is a legendary internal force bonus.

Ding Xiu can no longer be used.

Wu Jing opened his mouth wide, unable to believe it: "If you don't need to use the martial arts, do you use your mouth?"

Wang Baoqiang shouted: "Brother Xiu, just stand still and let him fight."

"Ah, this." Rao was Wu Bing who had seen a big scene and couldn't speak. For a moment, I didn't know how to refute.

If you come to challenge the masters of martial arts, do not use people to use martial arts.

What about trouble.

Citizens and Zhang Lei, who are professional boxers, have covered their faces and don't want to watch it anymore. They are too shameful.

Zhang Lei said: "How do I lose to this kind of person."

The citizen of Zhou patted his shoulder: "Forget it, it's not worth it."

He didn't think it was insult to such a shameful person.

"OK, I don't need to be an eight -pole boxing or pass martial arts, I use modern fighting."

Ding Xiu put away the boxing frame, and the elbow of his arms was cured in front of the chin. His feet beating rhythmically, a bit like a jam, and a bit like a boxing.

Without a college student translation, Robert saw Ding Xiu's posture, knowing that he agreed, just wanted to laugh, a nasal blood came out, and dripped into his mouth along the corner of his mouth.

"Ah!"

I just felt obscure, Robert spit it out with blood.

"Three Two One, Start!"

After the referee countdown, Robert did not recklessly, and moved slowly before and after the step.

On the other hand, Ding Xiu jumped easily, but the butterfly step under his feet, the trick of the boxing champion Ali.

Slowly swaying, he came to Robert and felt his arms grow. Robert's eyes narrowed and his fist was swung over as he swung over him.

Ding Xiu bent down and tilted his head to avoid it.

Robert's fists are rare, and they are usually moved, usually with continuous tricks, and open the bow left and right.

Unexpectedly, the second punch was still avoided by Ding Xiu.

He didn't move the whole place, but just moved the upper body.

"Shaking, this will also?"

Zhang Lei shocked his chin.

To say that the boxing industry is the most famous. When Tyson, who only retired in the previous two years, is the back of the peak time with both hands on the back, just play with the opponent with dodge, but he can't hit it in a punch.

Ding Xiu's shake is not as good as Tyson, but his movements are skilled and the timing is accurate. Robert's two punch almost wiped his ears.

Anyway, Ding Xiu escaped.

This is from the big spectrum.

Chuanwu is so powerful, and boxing is also okay. Is this special?

"I knew that it was sent to him, what was the gold medal?"

If you don't, look at the state of Ding Xiu, you know that Robert has been beaten into this bear. It is not an opponent at all.

Zhou Shi Citizen: "No, Ding Xiu's height is not high enough, and you can't hit your ultra -heavyweight.

Ding Xiu's height is good, and it is quite balanced, that is, almost the weight. If you raise it slightly, you can still be lightweight, because it only costs 79 kilograms, that is, less than 160 pounds.

Lightweight is simpler, no need to gain weight, just start.

As far as his fighting technology, he must be beaten when the super weight is coming. Those who hit those lightweights must not be like playing.

"Well, the next Olympic boxing champion, the lightweight order is the first to book a gold medal."

"Who said it is not, just the temper of the old man, please ask for foreign aid, and the ready -made ones, where will you let it go?"

Sometimes the game is not just a game. It is normal to ask foreign aid for face -to -face.

Football team, basketball, roller skating, pattern skiing, all have foreign aid.

The country is not bad, with a large land and a wealth of resources and many talents, and not many foreign aids needed.

Internationally, those who play table tennis, in the end, the Chinese team plays all yellow-skinned people.

It's just that everyone's camp is different.

This group of people can't mix it in China, but they are masters of table tennis abroad. Foreigners' eyes are almost staring out. Finally, they spend a lot of money to ask them to be foreign aid.

Just beating, these people will see their opponents who have looked up.

Looking at their complexion, I don't know that it is a game between the national team.

Ding Xiu has the talent of boxing, and the kung fu is still very high. How can this genius national team let him go?

On the side, Wu Jing listened to envy.

He also wants to go, but there is no such condition and strength.

When he used to have the meaning of representing the national team, but they played a routine, the show competition, and did not have the ability to combat.

After going to the ring, play with others, and you have to be lifted in a few minutes.

Nympho

"call!"

Robert had no success in two punch. Relying on his height advantages, he jumped on his knees and attacked Ding Xiu's chin.

Ding Xiu took a step forward, pressed the elbow and beat, pressed the just jumping knee, and at the same time, the palm of his hand was explored from the bottom up.

Looking at this familiar trick, Wu Jing felt that his chin was a little painful.

He was beaten like this that year.

This is Robert this turn, it seems that I am not alone.

"Pap!"

The palm of his hand was chin on Robert, Robert's head leaned back, and his body couldn't stop back.

He is not Wu Jing. He has a few times the anti -blow ability and physical fitness than Wu Jing. This palm is just unstable for him, just take a few steps back.

In the next second, when Ding Xiu stepped forward, Robert hurriedly kicked out.

Ding Xiu has to lie down when he dares to come over.

"Pap!"

Ding Xiu stepped forward, it was also a rear kick, but it was kicking back to the ground, and the power was much fierce.

Bend over, touch the ground, scorpion lift your legs.

The two were almost juxtaposed, and the moment the figure had the brakes, they hit Robert's nose bridge again.

"Woohoo!"

Robert covered his nose, squatted on the ground, tears dropped large and large, and nosebleeds in the nosebleed in your fingers dripped out.

After touching the ground, the kick belongs to the Brazilian war dance, Ding Xiu Taiye.


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