In the fighting ring, Gao Jing and Varariello were four to five meters apart, forming a confrontation.
In terms of height and physique, Gao Jing steadily surpassed Varariello.
But the Siamese player nicknamed "The Professional Killer" stared at Gao Jing like fish on a chopping board.
Varariello's mouth moved silently, telling Gao Jing: You are dead!
Then he twisted his neck, raised his palm and made a motion of slitting Gao Jing's throat.
"wow!"
Many spectators jumped up in excitement and shouted: "Kill him!"
Anyone who has seen Varariro play knows this.
Whenever he makes this action of slitting his throat, it will definitely be the end of his opponent's defeat.
Fight until death!
These people seemed to have seen the miserable appearance of Gao Jing lying on the ring.
Gao Jing grinned and raised his middle finger at his opponent: Eat my big eagle!
Valarillo's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly took a big step forward, shortening the distance between him and the high scene in the blink of an eye.
The moment his left foot barely touched the ring floor, his right leg flew up like lightning and kicked Gao Jing in the head!
Varariello's legs are lean and lean. The skin on his legs is extremely rough and tough, like thick cowhide. The joints are covered with calluses. He doesn't know how many times he has been tempered.
From approaching to kicking off his legs, his entire movement was done in one go. Both his speed and strength reached an astonishing level.
If this kick is really good, it might blow someone's head off!
But first you have to hit the target.
call!
Valarillo's right foot swept past Gao Jing's eyes, but did not touch his hair.
Because at the critical moment, Gao Jing suddenly took a step back.
Just avoided the opponent's fatal blow!
Although Varariello was shocked, he immediately followed up with a back attack. He twisted his waist and turned 180 degrees, kicked out his left leg in the opposite direction, and kicked Gao Jing's lower body hard.
The rules of the Royal Star Fighting Arena do not limit critical attacks. It can be said that Varariello's move fully utilized his short stature and was extremely vicious and vicious!
In previous games, he used the same trick to severely injure an opponent who was far larger than himself.
Now it's just a repeat of the same old tricks.
However, Varariello's kick failed.
Gao Jing's dodge movements were faster, and he moved to the left position in advance as if he had no idea.
There were sighs from the audience seats around the ring.
Continuous attacks failed, and Varariello's heart sank involuntarily.
He once carefully asked his junior brother Sawang Susi and knew that Gao Jing was very powerful and had very strong hands.
Therefore, Varariello conducted targeted training before the game, aiming to use his speed in the shortest possible time to deliver a fatal blow to Gao Jing's vital points and win in one fell swoop!
The series of flying kicks just now reached the peak of his strength level in every aspect.
But he didn't even touch his opponent's hair.
Then no matter how strong his body is, no matter how outstanding his skills are, it is all in vain!
"good!"
Hou Weidong was beaming with joy and applauded loudly for Gao Jing's wonderful dodge.
He originally firmly believed that Gao Jing could win and had placed a heavy bet on the latter. Now he is even more confident!
The corner of Varariello's eye twitched.
This Siamese fighter understands Chinese, can listen, speak and write.
Hou Weidong's applause was like a loud slap on his face.
Violence suddenly arises!
Taking a nimble step, Varariello approached Gao Jing again, and suddenly stabbed Gao Jing's throat with a straight fist from his front hand.
This is also Varariello's ultimate move. It is not strong but extremely fast and focuses on hitting the opponent's Adam's apple!
Without the restrictions of a regular game, Varariello's attacks can be said to be deadly.
This is where the nickname "Professional Killer" comes from!
Fast versus fast.
As the saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. Varariello doesn't believe that Gao Jing can dodge his attacks every time!
It seems Gao Jing can't escape this time.
In fact, he didn't hide at all, and hit Valarillo with the same straight punch.
Vallarillo struck first, and Gao Jing struck back.
However, before Varariello's fist touched Gao Jing's vital part, the latter's fist hit him in the face first.
The last to come and the first to arrive!
Click!
Valarillo's vision suddenly went dark, and he clearly heard the sound of his nose breaking. His face was like an overturned condiment shop, with all the salty, sour, and spicy ingredients rolling out.
This sour and refreshing taste cannot be described in words.
He instinctively stepped back.
Gao Jing did not pursue, but said proudly: "If you don't want to die, it's still too late to admit defeat."
Gao Jing's voice was not very loud, but the more than 2,000 spectators present heard it clearly.
Even if you don't understand Chinese, you can still see his extremely strong self-confidence.
At this time, the first round of the contest between the two sides had only begun for one minute.
There was an uproar in the audience.
"Brother Gao will win!"
Hou Weidong, Gao Jing's number one fan, jumped up again and shouted wildly.
And Varariello's mentality has exploded.
He learned Muay Thai from Banchai and then entered the mixed martial arts circle to compete. He had never encountered such humiliation.
The pain and anger instantly overwhelmed Varariello's only sanity.
He wiped the blood from his face, roared like a beast, and pounced on Gao Jing again.
Snapped!
Without anyone seeing clearly, Varariello was punched in the face again.
In the same part!
Blood spattered everywhere, blurring Varariello's eyes and making his head so dizzy that he almost fainted.
This Siamese fighter is also fierce. Under such circumstances, he relied on instinct to kick Gao Jing.
As a result, his right ankle flew up and was caught by Gao Jing.
"wow!"
Amidst the exclamations of countless people, Varariello was like a stuffed toy, being violently picked up by Gao Jing and smashed to the floor of the ring with a loud bang.
This kind of scene, which can usually only be seen in movies, left all the audience stunned!
Gao Jing picked up the unconscious Valariello and smashed him down again.
In fact, to him, Varariello was like a little mouse challenging a tiger. No matter how much he grinned, he could be patted into meat paste with just one slap. There was no need for such effort at all.
But the Li Yihao last night successfully angered Gao Jing.
He decided to have a good time with his opponent and make the audience happy, otherwise it would be boring to stab him to death with a finger.
In fact, Gao Jing at this moment has already harvested a lot of power of faith.
There were many people betting on Varariello, and there were also many people who hated him. Gao Jing treated Varariello like a doll and beat him up, instantly conquering these audiences.
In particular, many women present had stars in their eyes, clamped their legs and screamed with excitement!
Bang!
When Varariello was hit on the floor for the third time, his assistant woke up from a dream and immediately threw out a white towel.
Give up, give up!
The referee quickly came up to stop Gao Jing.
Gao Jing threw Varariello aside as if he was throwing away garbage.
Before the referee could declare his victory, he suddenly jumped up and onto the high side pillar of the ring.
Gao Jing stood on it and spread his arms, the muscles on his body suddenly expanded, the giant spirit totem on his back was about to emerge, and the flame tattoos on his left and right arms seemed to be burning.
It brings an extremely shocking visual impact to everyone.
An incomparably powerful aura enveloped the entire venue, and the power of faith poured down like a torrential rain!