Mo Yingbing was a little anxious at this time. With his ninth-degree black belt, attacking Davold had no effect at all. The only way was to find Davold's weakness. But now he was forced into a corner. Taekwondo's
The move couldn't be used, so I had to make a trick now. Anyway, in this arena, you only need to defeat the opponent to win. Mo Yingbing aimed his leg at Dahuo De's crotch and kicked it suddenly. This move lifted the vaginal leg, which was invulnerable to this kind of attack.
He's a big man, nothing could be better. His muscles are getting stronger. He can't possibly be so strong even with his little brother, right?
Unexpectedly, Davold was already prepared. He bent his right leg inward and blocked Mo Yingbing's leg. Mo Yingbing was taken aback and rolled towards Davold's left armpit.
Behind Wold, Davold was stunned and suddenly volleyed with a high sweep. There was a loud "pop" sound, and Davold received a heavy blow on the back of his neck.
He staggered two steps to the right. At this time, there was thunderous applause, screams and shouts outside the stadium.
Davold became angry, waving his arms and rushed towards Mo Yingbing. Mo Yingbing did not dare to be careless, so he ducked and hid behind Davold, and tried again. This time he wanted to knock Davold down. Mo Yingbing did not dare to be careless.
Ying Bing's four-part kick was aimed at Davold's neck and he launched it suddenly with three bangs. Mo Yingbing's four-part kick was a four-leg combo, but the last leg failed to kick down. The audience also cheered at the first
It stopped abruptly after three legs.
Davold's right hand was seen grabbing Mo Yingbing's left leg and ankle. Davold's left hand moved forward and grabbed Mo Yingbing's left arm. Mo Yingbing's hands and feet were restrained and he thought anxiously.
He had to struggle, but his restrained hands and feet were like being trapped by an iron circle. At this moment, he wanted to break free. Where could he? Davold let out a roar, yelled with both arms, raised Mo Yingbing high above his head, and then
It hit the ring hard.
The ring is made of composite materials and is very strong. Due to Davold's great strength, Mo Yingbing was thrown down and hit the ring, causing the ring to vibrate. The ropes around the ring were shaken and swung wildly in a wide arc. Mo Yingbing fell to the ground.
Hou You was about to struggle to get up, but unexpectedly, when he struggled, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. Seeing that Mo Yingbing wanted to fight again, Dawalt was ready to give Mo Yingbing a harder blow. Fortunately, he was also a Xianglong.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the referee of the group quickly rushed to Mo Yingbing's side, waved to Davord and admitted defeat, and then saved Mo Yingbing.
At this time, the audience outside the stadium breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Mo Yingbing's survival in this game was more important than winning or losing the big bet. Most of these people were troublemakers!
Mo Yingbing of the Xianglong Group lost, but Jia Xiaolin was very happy. The total bet value exceeded one billion. He bet 50 million, but it was not that Mo Yingbing won. He looked at the audience inside and outside the venue and the gamblers.
Disciple, sneered, these are the lambs prepared for him to be slaughtered.
Mo Yingbing was carried down from the ring on a stretcher, and he happened to meet Wang Yunhai who was on the stage. Mo Yingbing struggled and grabbed Wang Yunhai's hand, "Brother, Xianglong depends on you, I'll suppress him."
You have 10 million!”
"Don't worry!" The Demon Lord was very fond of Mo Yingbing. He was a brother who had been in the same trench. What's more, the Demon Lord had already outsold him by 30 million. The Demon Lord took out two pills, which were the teachings.
Xiaoyu made it conveniently when she was making pills. Demon Lord estimated that Mo Yingbing's internal injuries were quite serious. If there were no pills, it would take at least several months to treat it with ordinary methods.
"If you take these two elixirs, your injuries will heal soon. These are secretly refined by me. They are specially designed to treat internal and external injuries. Take one pill a day."
Mo Yingbing held Wang Yunhai's two pills in his hand and was a little moved, "Damn it, I'm done with this friend."
Davold easily defeated Qinglong's top master Mo Yingbing in less than one round. He was very arrogant. He raised his middle finger with both hands and yelled in broken Chinese, "YOU, IS, Chinese coward!"
The audience inside and outside the court heard clearly that although they were all from the martial arts gym, most of what they did was not good, but some of their bloodiness was no worse than anyone else.
At that time, someone shouted, "Damn you foreigner! Where's my ****? I need to feed him some peanuts!"
"No guys are allowed in the venue, Brother Kun!"
Brother Kun seemed to have calmed down, "When he gets out, I will find a way to kill him!"
"Look at Wang Yunhai, I think he can win!"
"Yes!" Everyone saw Wang Yunhai ascending to the ring and shouted at the top of their lungs, "Brother Wang, if you kill him, I can invite you to come to our martial arts gym to be the leader." This was of course a joke, but it was a joke both inside and outside the ring.
The unprecedented arrival of Wang Yunhai.
But when the two stood together, everyone stopped talking.
Wang Yunhai was two levels smaller than Mo Yingbing. Standing next to Davold, he looked like an eagle and a chicken.
Fortunately, Wang Yunhai won every game, otherwise everyone would have just moved the oranges and left the show one by one.
The Demon Lord was also startled when he saw Davold, "Is this really a human being? How come it looks like the giant stone monster that was killed thousands of years ago?"
Wang Yunhai was also a little nervous. Usually when meeting someone with this kind of body shape, he would have greased his feet. Now that the Demon Lord was in the battle, he finally felt a little more courageous.
"Brother Zun, are you sure? I think this guy is very powerful."
"You're awesome. How can you come on stage if you're not awesome? Don't worry, when I'm running rampant in the world, I don't know who's in the belly of this kid!"
"Tch," Wang Yunhai was still the same as before, dissatisfied, but in his heart he felt very angry that he was with the Demon Lord!
When the referee pulled the two of them to stand together, Davold didn't even want to look at this skinny monkey-like person. He raised his head to the sky, looking arrogant.
Demon Lord, I'm a little angry. I'll see how I deal with you later.
The referee shouted and the game started.
As soon as Davold made his stance, his eyes suddenly blurred, and he received two large ear braces on both sides of his face.
Davold's eyes were filled with stars, and he was furious. He raised his fist and hit Wang Yunhai. The Demon Lord found it very interesting. This stupid big man must have a lot of strength, but his movements were as fast as a turtle. The Demon Lord was not prepared to beat him to death.
Prepare to kill him.
The Demon Lord saw him rushing towards him, swayed, sneaked behind him and kicked his butt. Davold was rough and thick-skinned, so the Demon Lord kicked his butt. He didn't feel any particular pain, but the Demon Lord felt it.
His intention to humiliate him was very clear from the scriptures.
In anger, Davold pounced again with all his strength. The Demon Lord dodged lightly and deftly, stretched out his legs and tripped Davold. Davold suddenly rolled around like a meat ball, rolling over several times.
Somersaulting, he rolled to the corner of the rope and was stopped by the corner of the rope. He was big and had the advantage of being big. No matter how he rolled, he couldn't fall out of the ring.
The audience in the arena burst into applause and cheers, which was so motivating. Humiliating him was more motivating than beating him up, and it made the Chinese masters look bad.
A female audience member shouted, "Wang Yunhai, I want to marry you!"
Even those pretty girls holding signs shouted like this in the backcourt, which almost made Wang Yunhai pampered to heaven!
Wang Yunhai thoroughly enjoyed the pleasure brought by Brother Zun, but Jia Xiaolin in the box was livid. This made him put all his money into Davold, which was hundreds of millions, and he could not let Wang Yunhai destroy it no matter what.
After realizing his plan to make a fortune, Jia Xiaolin took out a bottle of Green Bull from under the counter next to him, "Meizi, tell Wang Yunhai to let him lose. If he refuses, give this to him to drink!"
Meizi took the green ox, feeling a little hesitant in her heart, as if she was having some psychological struggle, but in the end she gritted her teeth and went down.
In the ring, Davold had completely lost his previous arrogance. There was a big swelling on his face, and a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth. He rolled back and forth several times. Although Davold was as strong as he was, he was still a little out of breath.
And now he hasn't even touched a piece of Demon Lord's hair. Demon Lord can always dodge to another safe place after he takes action, letting Davold escape, and then slap him or kick him.
After the kick, Davold was still furious at first, but now Davold can only try his best to find opportunities to fight back.
The audience is now completely relieved. It depends on how long it will take before Davold finally collapses. The Demon Lord estimates that he should be knocked down in one more round. Otherwise, after three rounds, he will still be defeated.
He thought he could get it back next time if he worked harder. Thinking of this, the Demon King flew up and kicked Davold on the butt. Davold stumbled forward and almost fell down on the ring.
At this time, the ring bell rang, and the first round was over. Both sides returned to their respective rope corners. Davord sat on the orange. A foreigner who looked like a coach behind him came over and said something. Davord suddenly looked very depressed.
, took a handkerchief and covered his face, and an audience member nearby said provocatively, "Foreign pigs, how dare you look down on people? Be careful of getting beaten. You won't even recognize your mother when you go back! Hahaha!"
"Hahaha." Everyone laughed when they heard this. The staff of these boxing gyms acted very arrogantly and laughed very loudly.
Davold and his party all had gloomy faces, but they just ignored those people's words and had no intention of paying attention to those people.
The Demon Lord was in a happy mood. As soon as he sat on the corner of the rope and crossed his legs, a beautiful woman immediately came up to greet him and even received a bouquet of roses. This simply made Wang Yunhai feel so happy.
At this time, a voice came. When the demon saw it was Mei Zi, he only heard Mei Zi whisper, "The boss has something to ask for."
The Demon Lord was a little puzzled and looked up at Jia Xiaolin. He saw Jia Xiaolin nodding from a distance by the box in the stands. The Demon Lord asked Mei Zi, "What does Jia Xiaolin want from me?"
Meizi lowered her voice to prevent others from hearing, "The boss asked you to lose this game..."
"What?" Demon Lord certainly heard clearly what Mei Zi meant, but he was a little surprised.
Not to mention that even Wang Yunhai, the Demon Lord, would not agree to lose. Why should he lose? If he loses, the nearly 100 million will be gone. How can he expect it to be given by Jia Xiaolin? Even if Jia Xiaolin gives it, there is still Mo Yingbing's request. After losing, he will
Can he accept paying for Mo Yingbing? With so many spectators inside and outside the venue supporting him so enthusiastically, especially so many beauties, with the personalities of Demon Lord and Wang Yunhai, how could they bear to let these people who care about him feel sad and disappointed? Even Wang Yunhai
Yun Hai said, "Brother Zun, we are people with backbone. There are no cowards in China. Money is just a number. Those who are not timid are the real heroes!"
The Demon Lord would not agree that this is inevitable. Wang Yunhai's ideological level seems to have improved, but Wang Yunhai should still be scolded, "You little king, you bastard, you have said all my lines, then I
say what?"
At this time, the bell rang for the second round. The Demon Lord threw the sweat towel on the ground, opened the green bull next to him, and drank it all in one gulp.
In the second round, Davold was more cautious. He moved forward slowly and kept using fake moves to test Wang Yunhai's strength. The Demon Lord was particularly experienced in dealing with this stupid big guy. It's up to you to be active or passive. Slower people
Of course, one shot will only result in a beating.
Demon Lord took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and slapped Davold twice in the ear. Davold felt the pain and took advantage of the situation to use his legs to hook Wang Yunhai. Originally, Davold did not expect to be able to hook Wang Yunhai.
He didn't exert any effort at all, but unexpectedly his leg got hooked. Wang Yunhai stumbled backwards and fell down. Demon Lord temporarily forced his body to stop, and flipped over to stabilize his body. Wang Yunhai was puzzled, "Brother Zun
, I remember we didn’t drink, what’s going on?”
"I don't know, I feel something is wrong!"
At this time, Davold discovered that Wang Yunhai was staggered by him, and he was ecstatic. As expected, Asians are not strong enough. It seemed that Wang Yunhai's physical strength was about to be exhausted. Although Davold received a lot of beatings, he was still
It's just a skin injury. It can be said that his physical loss is quite small, and his strength is endurance. In the European competition, even if he fights for ten rounds, there will be no problem.
"It's my turn" Davold, with wounds all over his head and blood-red finger marks on his face, looked very embarrassed, but the brute force he used should not be underestimated. He raised his arms as thick as buckets to the demon king.
When you wave it over, you can actually hear the sound of wind.
The Demon Lord didn't care at all. He stepped forward with his right leg without retreating. He only needed to lean his body back to avoid Davor's heavy punch. The Demon Lord was also preparing to strike hard at close range, trying to
Defeat Davor within ten moves.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Demon Lord's right leg entered, his left leg seemed to be suddenly filled with lead, and it was difficult to move. Davold's fist hit his face, and Demon Lord secretly shouted, "If he is hit by a punch, Wang Yunhai
I am afraid that my life is not saved. In the critical situation, the Demon Lord secretly used the body protection technique and spread out his spiritual power to protect Wang Yunhai's head. There was only a "ping" sound, and Wang Yunhai's head was hit by a huge force and seemed to fly.
He hit the siege rope and bounced back to the ring.
Demon Lord and Wang Yunhai both felt dizzy at the same time, and a pain was spreading in their heads.
Caught off guard, the audience outside the venue was stunned. They didn't understand what had just happened. Why was Wang Yunhai, who was so good, suddenly beaten?
Being hit by this giant is a good thing. At this time, Wang Yunhai seemed to be trying to struggle, and Davold was approaching. Everyone couldn't help but sweat for Wang Yunhai!
The female audience members and the beauties holding placards in the audience were even more arrogant and did not dare to show off. Someone shouted, "Wang Yunhai, run quickly,"
Everyone started shouting, "He's coming, run."
"Stand up quickly, you can do it! Run!,,,,Wang Yunhai,,quickly,!"