Song Feng looked at Hao Jian helplessly, waved his hand, and urged the medical staff at the scene: "Hurry and take him away."
The place was silent.
Everyone opened their mouths, not knowing what to say.
The imagined situation where Hao Jian punched Song Feng to death did not happen. Instead, Hao Jian was kicked to death.
Egg?
"Ah this...
"Holy shit, I can't do it anymore, I'm laughing so hard, my abs are all cracked from laughing... Such an idiot!"
"Are you too arrogant? You asked Song Shenhao to beat him to the ground and knock him unconscious.
Hahahaha, that’s too rude.
The barrage frantically swiped the screen.
Today's arena match ended with this one, and it was the funniest one...
"This idiot!"
"Depend on!"
"This is an unwinnable game? Let him lose!"
The big bosses in the back immediately threw their glasses.
"Tell Sa Tan, no matter what, give me medicine in the next game! You must not lose, and you must make sure that you are 100%
100% win. "
After listening to what the manager said, Sa Tan couldn't help but frown. As a Muay Thai champion, he was very proud.
The reputation he has built up through his fists is that he is ruthless!
However, do you need to take stimulants to deal with this kind of martial arts beginners?
This was too much for him to accept.
"Wait a minute, beginners in martial arts..."
He was distracted just now and did not see Song Feng kick Hao Jian.
However, he could still feel something was wrong...
After all, he is a professional champion-level fighting practitioner. How could he be kicked like that?
No...we were all deceived by his appearance just now! "
Sa Tan suddenly reacted, and cold sweat broke out from his back: "Damn! I almost got cheated to death."
Even if Song Feng is not a great master, he is definitely not a young apprentice who has just learned one and a half moves as he said.
"The one who can knock down Hao Jian with one kick and completely lose his ability to resist... is at least a professional
The strength level of combat athletes is up. "
His eyes hardened.
For this kind of opponent, if you want to achieve a completely crushing victory, you really need to use medicine.
He was silent for a moment and then gave himself an injection.
That’s when it comes to playing.
The heartbeat speeds up, the pain sensation subsides, and the whole brain becomes active.
The vision seemed to become brighter.
"The effects of this level of stimulants are really amazing, but the negative effects are a bit large. You still have to use them with caution."
Satan felt a sense of endless confidence in his heart.
"I won't be as stupid as Hao Jian, and I won't be merciful just because you are a big boss. I advise you to end up on your own."
Sa Tan said coldly.
In various commentary rooms, the commentators all looked solemn: "Mr. Song Feng was able to win just now because the opponent underestimated the enemy too much!"
"That's right, good luck will not continue to surround a person. Now the challenger only has the last fighter left. Presumably, this player will no longer underestimate the opponent like the previous boxing champion Hao Jian!"
"Yes, Mr. Song Feng is in danger now."
In the barrage.
Don't look at it. People say they won't underestimate the enemy. Song Feng will definitely be doomed now.
. "
"I think so, haha, get off the stage quickly! Humph, it was just good luck!"
"Sa Tan will win! Muay Thai will win!"
This is the last hurray for the navy and the sour dogs.
After all, there is only one player left, and if he loses, it will really be over.
Nothing sour anymore.
Haha, just sour! "
"Maybe Song Shenhao is really powerful!"
"Come on! All I can say is come on.
Song Feng's fans still firmly support him, but passers-by feel a little pessimistic.
After all, for a big boss, even if he has practiced martial arts a little, he is at best at the level of Alipay and Jackma.
Fighting against professional players is basically looking for abuse.
Song Feng also put away the smile on his face. If the other party regarded him as a real opponent,
If so, it does need to be dealt with carefully.
After all, as the last player to appear, the opponent has a very high reputation for strength and reputation.
And he was not sure whether the strange thing that happened to Wang Tan would happen to Sa Tan again.
After suppressing his smile, Song Feng's whole spirit suddenly changed.
As the owner of the pinnacle skills of Chinese martial arts.
The energy and energy in his body have changed qualitatively. When he really gets serious, his whole body exudes an aura.
This momentum is invisible, but in the eyes of the opponent who really wants to attack, it feels like a mountain of pressure.
There was invisible pressure in Sa Tan's heart.
The spiritual coercion emanating from Song Feng's body seemed to have shape and quality, as if he were an uncontestable mountain and an insurmountable ocean.
"snort!
However, as a professional boxing champion, Zatan, who is famous for his ruthlessness, bit the tip of his tongue and his stimulant brain forcibly dissipated some of this mental pressure.
"It seems that you are stronger than I thought, but, unfortunately, today, you will definitely lose.
Judging from the current situation, Song Feng is by no means an easy person. If he had not sprayed medicine, he would probably
It will be open 50-50.
But now that he has been drugged, it would be a shame if he couldn't defeat the opponent.
One move and you will be killed! "
Only when you truly face Song Feng's opponent can you feel how terrifying that invisible mental pressure is.
Just like an ordinary person, the feeling of being stared at by a bloody terrorist killer, even breathing and reaction will become sluggish.
This feeling is so uncomfortable.
That's why Sa Tan wanted to resolve the battle as soon as possible.
"boom!"
An empty body rotated 720 degrees, and the increased potential energy was all concentrated on his chopping fist, and he volleyed down towards Song Feng's face.
"Why doesn't Song Shenhao move?"
Aren't you scared out of your wits? "
roll! You were so scared! "Some people in the barrage were worried and some were ridiculing.
At that moment, the chopping fist struck down with a strong roar of wind.
Song Feng raised his hand lightly.
"The body is like Mount Tai, and the palms are like water."
This style combines the three unique skills of Chuanwu: Qianjin Pendant, Birds Not Flying, and Qi Like a Bell.
It seems simple, but it contains endless wisdom and mystery.
Practicing martial arts to the extreme is enough to achieve this effect.
"Um?!"
Sa Tan punched Song Feng's palm, and he immediately felt weak, as if the force of a thousand kilograms in his fist had not had time to be exerted, and it was gone.
But Song Feng's palm only sank more than twenty centimeters.
This super depressing feeling of contrast made Sa Tan feel so tight that he wanted to vomit blood.
"This can't be done!"
The punch was useless. He turned around and hit Song Feng fiercely with his elbow: "Since
The splitting force is useless, so I will forcefully smash you back! "
Song Feng smiled lightly, these quintessence of martial arts skills were engraved in his bones like instinct.
Even if you don't use your brain at all, you can respond automatically.
If he took it seriously, many solutions would come to mind.
According to the arrogant statement in the movie, it is no exaggeration: I have at least a hundred ways to kill you!
Unmoving as a mountain. "two
Song Feng thought.
