After the third round, the left side of Lu Shanmin's face was already swollen. When Ma Zhijun ran away, he received two or three heavy punches in succession.
Mou Dongyun put ice cubes on Lu Shanmin's face and asked with concern: "How is it going? Can I still bear it?"
Lu Shanmin nodded, with a distorted smile on his face, "It's okay, even Blind Bear can't kill me. His strength is much smaller than Blind Bear."
Mou Dongyun breathed a sigh of relief, "His rampage just now has brought back the light. It's okay if he doesn't rest. Once he sits down to rest, he will definitely be exhausted in the next round. His physical fitness has dropped to the lowest point. The time has come to give it a try."
, KO him in the next round.”
Lu Shanmin took a sip of mineral water, put on his braces, and nodded heavily.
Don't forget that each round of Sanda competition only lasts three minutes. It requires a high degree of concentration and a high load of physical energy output. After three minutes, not to mention getting beaten, ordinary people will be tired and fall down.
Sitting in the other corner, Ma Zhijun was panting like an ox. His all-out attack had already consumed most of his physical energy, and his rage and rage had aggravated the decline in physical energy. After going crazy and fighting back just now, when he sat down now, he felt as if he was being attacked.
It felt like I had taken no time, and my whole body was exhausted and weak.
The coach on the side was full of anger and yelled, "Did I turn a deaf ear to what I said to you? You don't have any fucking brains. Can't you see that that kid is very durable? If you fight with him physically, you are fucking on your own."
Seeking death."
At this time, without the coach's advice, Ma Zhijun himself calmed down. In the third round, he was hit twice by that kid. He was very powerful, bigger than himself. Although he couldn't figure out why he had such great power, now
I don't have time to think about this problem.
Fortunately, those two punches did not hit any vital parts, otherwise he might have been KO'd by his opponent.
At the beginning of the fourth round, Ma Zhijun made up his mind to give up the attack and defend completely. As long as he finished five rounds, he would only win in terms of points.
Now he no longer thinks about Haikou to praise Mou Yicheng, but only thinks about how to win this game. He is very aware of his own state. His current physical fitness is already the best among outsiders. On the other hand, Lu Shanmin, except for the sweat all over his body and his face
There was redness and swelling, and the whole person looked like nothing was wrong.
But it was already too late. Even though he was now defending with all his strength and dragging his exhausted body, his consciousness was there, but his body could not keep up.
"Bang", Lu Shanmin's low whip hit his ankle.
Of course, Ma Zhijun would have no problems in his heyday, but now, his steps are a bit sloppy. With this kick, he staggered, lost his balance, and almost fell down.
A cold light burst out from Lu Shanmin's eyes, and while the opponent was still on his feet, he punched him straight in the face.
Ma Zhijun was hit hard by the huge punch and was pushed back repeatedly. His nose felt hot and blood spurted out.
Lu Shanmin was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He crossed his steps and performed a textbook side kick, hitting Ma Zhijun in the chest.
Ma Zhijun felt like his breath was knocked out of his chest, and he was suffocated for a moment and couldn't breathe.
This kick directly kicked Ma Zhijun into the corner.
Lu Shanmin quickly followed up, shouted loudly, and hit Ma Zhijun hard on the face with a big swinging fist.
"Poof", Ma Zhijun blurted out the braces in his mouth and lay straight on the ground.
Mou Dongyun's lips trembled with excitement.
Tang Fei's clenched fists gradually loosened and his eyes were slightly red.
A group of young security guards were excited and surprised.
The finance college students had not yet reacted. The reversal was so fast that they even forgot to cheer.
Under a big tree, Zuoqiu showed a smile on his lips.
Elsewhere, a fat man covered in fat had a glint in his eyes.
Next to him was an extremely beautiful girl, with tears of joy in her eyes.
All the students in the stands were quiet.
None of them expected that the side that had been beaten in the first three rounds would be faced with being KO'd at any time. This round had just begun, but they actually fought back and KO'd their opponent in the blink of an eye.
I don’t know who shouted first. Except for the Tunghai University area, all the spectators in the stands cheered.
At this time, the students from the Finance College realized what they were doing, and they shouted Lu Shanmin's name at the top of their lungs.
All the students in the stands were excited.
Zhou Qianqian reacted from the shock and looked at Zuoqiu like a little girl. The more she looked at him, the more she felt that Zuoqiu was inscrutable, "Brother Qiu, you are so awesome, you can tell from this."
Zuoqiu smiled and said, "It's not that great. I don't know anything about Sanda, but I know Lu Shanmin."
Mou Yicheng had a cold look on his face, his ears were filled with the cheers of the audience, and his eyes were filled with the excitement of the audience. Only he was worthy of such a scene.
Mou Yicheng looked at Lu Shanmin in the distance coldly, and sneered in his heart. He didn't think that Lu Shanmin would have a chance to fight with him before. Now, he hopes that Lu Shanmin can be stronger, so that he can meet him in the finals.
When the time comes, he will beat him into a dead dog with his own hands.
Ma Zhijun failed to stand up. He was at the end of his strength, but he collapsed completely to the ground under Lu Shanmin's heavy punch.
Lu Shanmin stood on the ring, facing the cheers of thousands of people, and his heart surged with uncontrollable emotion.
The first time I saw a similar scene was in Mazui Village. I was standing on a hillside, surrounded by Xiao Nizi and Xiao Huang. At the bottom of the mountain was the village committee.
People from the whole village packed the basketball court in front of the village committee. When Bai Ling walked on the stage, everyone was excited, and cheers and applause resounded throughout the mountains and forests.
I still remember the feeling of that time clearly. I felt sincerely happy, but more of it was bitterness and helplessness, as well as a bit of heart-wrenching pain.
This time, I was standing on the stage. There were more people than before, and the cheers were louder than before.
This time, there was only joy, touch, and the relaxation and comfort after letting go.
Lu Shanmin bowed deeply to the audience around him.
This bow once again elicited a burst of thunderous applause and cheers.
Get off the stage.
Mou Dongyun rushed over and hugged Lu Shanmin. Mou Dongyun could clearly see how difficult this match was. Although he was also born as a Sanda professional, he did not play in the professional league for more than ten years like Peng Xi.
I have never personally experienced the feeling of being beaten to a pulp, so my mental ability to bear it is naturally not that strong.
Every time Lu Shanmin was punched, his heart would tremble as he was so close.
After months of hard work, Lu Shanmin did not let him down.
Lu Shanmin also hugged Mou Dongyun excitedly.
"Thank you, Teacher Mou."
Mou Dongyun let go of Lu Shanmin and patted Lu Shanmin on the shoulder, "Silly boy, it's my turn to thank you."