Li Xia, who was seriously injured, could no longer suppress it, so he simply opened his mouth wide and spurted out all the blood inside.
They were almost face to face with Big L. At the moment, all he could think about was posing, looking cool, and getting fans. His thoughts couldn't keep up with the movements, and he saw a pile of red liquid rushing towards his face.
Big L's eyes widened. Before he could react, his face was already covered with Li Xia's blood. His mind was still focused on posing and he closed his eyes subconsciously. His entire body function seemed to have shut down for a short time.
After spitting out the turbid blood that was stuck in his chest, Li Xia's mental state became better. However, due to the lack of gravity supported by one foot, after receiving the high sweep of the big L, his body could not hold on and slowly fell forward.
In this half second, Li Xia discovered Big L's only flaw in the entire game.
Li Xia's eyes instantly became sharp. He knew that this was his unique opportunity. If he missed it, there would be hell waiting for him.
Broken hands, broken legs, and wounds everywhere on his body, even if the game on stage is over, he will be left with pain and torture when he returns home.
Although his body was on the verge of collapse, Li Xia gritted his teeth, twisted his waist and abdomen forcefully, and used the momentum of his fall to rush towards Big L.
Li Xia first hooked Big L's neck with his good right arm, and then hit the opponent's nose with a headbutt. There was a click. In Li Xia's ears, he thought it was the most beautiful sound in the world.
The two collided and rolled to the ground at the same time.
"ah!"
Big L howled in pain, echoing miserably in the underground boxing gym.
The Yaksha men were all stunned. In their eyes, Big L, who was invincible, had never been so embarrassed.
There are no more colorful gifts playing with the screen in the live broadcast room, and the interface is too clean to look like. Although the comment area is still full of "Guillotine", it seems like the network has suddenly been stuck, motionless, and it was crazy before.
The scrolling scene feels like a world away.
The air seemed to be frozen.
Big L's nose was hit with blood, and the sudden pain and fall to the ground made him lose his reaction for a moment.
Li Xia knew that he must seize the opportunity at this moment and completely defeat his opponent.
Li Xia didn't give him a chance to breathe. He pressed down on Big L with all his strength, wrapped his still-movable right leg around the opponent's body, and then smashed down with his right hand desperately.
Every punch carries Li Xia's anger and despair.
Although his face was covered in blood and his hands and feet were severed, he felt like he had a clear mind. After the black punch reached this point, there was no way out. If Big L was allowed to stand up again, his result would definitely be worse than having his hands and feet broken.
It's going to be miserable.
Bare boxing, which had not shown its strength since the beginning of the competition, fully burst out with its lethality at this moment.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of fists colliding with flesh was particularly clear in the quiet boxing gym. Every sound was a rapid impact, and the bandages were already red and purple, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
At this moment, whether it is the Yaksha men watching the battle live or the fans in the live broadcast room watching 360 degrees through the 4K high-definition camera, every hammer blow from Li Xia seems to have hit them.
heart.
Just when everyone thought that the upset was about to happen, Li Xia, who was in the upper position and suppressed, seemed to die generously, and the alarm bell in his heart kept ringing "Boom! Boom! Boom!"
I have to say that Big L's ability to resist being hit is really strong.
Even after being attacked by Li Xia, he was temporarily at a disadvantage, but with the strength and physique he had honed over the years, Big L was able to withstand Li Xia's initial storm, and then began to slowly break free from the opponent's shackles in an orderly manner.
As time passed by, Li Xia's physical strength began to decline. The most terrifying thing was that he noticed that the big L under him was gradually recovering its strength and his eyes were slowly opening.
The slits in those eyes were filled with bloodthirsty madness.
Li Xia's heart was shaken. He knew that Big L had adapted to his increasingly weak hammer blows, and maybe in a few seconds, he would be stepped on again.
With one hand and one foot, it's just a joke to say how lethal he is.
unless...
Time became particularly cruel at this moment. The soreness and weakness in Li Xia's arms hit him frequently. Under the hammer blows again and again, he felt that the bones in his arms were about to burst. Every blow was like self-abuse.
pain.
But he could only continue, he could only persist. If he relaxed a little, what he was waiting for was to be counterattacked.
During the break between punches, Li Xia clearly saw the corners of Big L's mouth slowly rising.
"ah!"
The huge physical and mental pressure made Li Xia scream wildly, and he changed his fists to elbows, but his voice was already hoarse, filled with fear for the future and final madness.
"You are dead!"
At this time, Big L, who had already regained his breath, simply waved his hand, and the pair of thick gloves easily blocked Li Xia's elbow that was smashed from top to bottom, and repeated with a sinister smile: "
You are dead!"
Li Xia suddenly understood that although the power of the gloves was much lower than that of bare fists, due to its thick material, its defense was many times stronger than that of a simple palm.
Big L chose the heaviest glove in ounces. In addition to secretly mocking Li Xia's weak bare boxing to the fans, he was also well prepared to defend against bare boxing.
Just like at this moment, even if Big L is in the lower position and is being beaten, as long as he puts the gloves in front of him, even with his bare fists wrapped in bandages, he can't break the defense.
Li Xia's heart suddenly fell to the bottom. He had already risked his life to fight with him, but there was a huge disparity in strength. The counterattack triggered by luck would only bring about more violent revenge in the future.
He felt an unprecedented despair, which was more painful than the pain of broken bones in his body.
As Big L pushed up his gloved hands, Li Xia, who had been in the upper position, suddenly felt an irresistible gravity hit him, and his raised right arm could no longer fall.
"Jie Jie Jie!" Big L also felt Li Xia's powerlessness, and this sense of power to regain control of the game returned to his body.
For some reason, Li Xia had a sudden inspiration, and the scene where he sneaked into Doge's crotch and turned defeat into victory appeared in his mind. Although the technique was a bit rough and embarrassing, at least he stood in the end.
"I just want to win! Everything else doesn't matter!"
In a moment, Li Xia had an epiphany. He questioned why he had foolishly left aside his good advantages before, instead of stubbornly using his own disadvantages to compete with others' strengths.
Isn't this looking for death? Fortunately, in the end, he was so lucky that it stuck to him.
Li Xia pressed his face tightly to Big L's body, as close as he could. Even at the end, Big L gave him several big elbows just to keep moving closer to the two of them.
distance.
Just like a lover, the deeper the love, the closer one gets. Then Li Xia unceremoniously turned his fists into fingers, bypassed the pair of heavy gloves, and dug out Big L's eyes.
The whole place was silent.
Black market boxing is like stock market boxing, you never know what will happen in the next second.
You think you are a stock god and walk into the stock market with a smile, but you don’t know that in front of the stock market, all living beings are equal. It doesn’t matter whether you are a young man from a wealthy family or a powerful person who lives and breathes; it doesn’t matter whether you are upright and upright, or you are sneaky and sneaky.
Only those who stand to the end are truly strong.
Perhaps in this complex society, black boxing is the fairest place.