"Stop talking about your mother's nonsense, come here if you have the guts, I will take your last name even if I hum!" Zhao Yunhao cursed angrily, obviously very irritated by Wang Qixiang's behavior.
How much do you look down on Zhao Yunhao if you buy him half a million to win?
Can Zhao Yunhao not be stimulated?
"Hmph, you're looking for death!" Zhao Yunhao raised his fist and hit Zhao Yunhao in the face with a standard side hook.
Its speed is so fast and its angle is so tricky that most people can't guard against it.
Fortunately, Zhao Yunhao was also a practitioner, so he reacted quickly and managed to avoid his punch.
It's a pity that Wang Qixiang is from the provincial boxing team after all, and has obviously more competition experience than Zhao Yunhao. The side hook just now was just a feint, and the real attack was a straight punch that he followed directly. Touching the bridge of Zhao Yunhao's nose.
Anyone who has been hit on the nose knows that just a slight touch can make someone uncomfortable for a long time, let alone Wang Qixiang's heavy punch.
If Zhao Yunhao succeeds, he may be directly knocked out by Wang Qixiang in this game.
Zhao Yunhao also knew that he was in danger, but just now in order to avoid the side hook, his body had leaned to the right. It was basically impossible to change the direction now.
From the audience's perspective, it felt like Zhao Yunhao was bumping into Wang Qixiang's fist, and it was impossible to escape.
'It's over! The loser loses money again! ' Such thoughts immediately appeared in Zhao Yunhao's mind.
Soon, with a bang, Wang Qixiang's fist hit his face accurately, but...
There was no heart-wrenching pain as imagined, no burning sensation, and no tears showing any sign of coming out, just like...
Wang Qixiang's punch only lightly touched the tip of his nose, and then stopped. His head was not thrown back by the punch, but stayed there, motionless.
The area around the ring instantly fell silent. They were all shocked by this incredible scene, including Wang Qixiang himself.
He felt that his fist did not hit Zhao Yunhao's nose, but hit an iron awl, which stung his fist with a dull pain.
Zhao Yunhao was the first to react. He saw that Wang Qixiang's fist was still on his nose, and he had no intention of defending. So facing Wang Qixiang's front door, which was wide open, Zhao Yunhao smashed it with his fist. Go up.
This time, in line with common sense in physics, Wang Qixiang's head tilted back in a large arc, and then, without exception, Wang Qixiang's nose began to bleed.
If an ordinary person had received such a punch, he would have squatted on the ground and cried with his head in his arms, but Wang Qixiang was a professional after all, and he recovered with a simple shake of his head.
When Zhao Yunhao saw that he had succeeded with one punch, he couldn't help but feel confident. He shouted at Wang Qixiang: "My fist is so light and flimsy that it can't even kill a fucking mosquito. How dare you say that you want to break my legs? Where are you?" Are you so embarrassed? But then again, did you masturbate too much last night, so you have no energy? Hahaha..."
While speaking, Zhao Yunhao glanced coldly at Chen Ai at the edge of the ring, and he couldn't stop the ridicule in his eyes.
"Don't be so damn proud, I was just careless with that punch just now." Wang Qixiang shouted angrily and launched another attack.
And with his professional boxing skills, he quickly found an opening and really hit Zhao Yunhao in the face.
However, just like before, Wang Qixiang felt as if his fist had hit an iron plate. Not only was he unable to shake Zhao Yunhao's head, but his own fist was so shaken that it hurt.
'what happened? Is this guy’s head made of iron? Wang Qixiang couldn't help but frown, and had an ominous premonition in his heart.
As soon as this idea came up, Zhao Yunhao's fist came as promised and hit him in the face, just like the same pattern!
After the punch, Wang Qixiang moved four or five steps to the right before he could stand still, and his face quickly swelled.
Wang Qixiang was so dizzy after being hit that he spat out with a 'poof' sound, but what he spit out was all blood.
When Zhao Yunhao saw this, he couldn't help but sneered: "You still don't believe me when I say you masturbated too much. If it were before, would I have been able to catch that punch just now?"
After saying that, Zhao Yunhao laughed at Chen Ai and said: "As expected of my ex-girlfriend, knowing that I was going to compete in the ring today, I worked overtime in advance to empty the enemy's body. I have to say, it was a great job!"
After two rounds, Zhao Yunhao is now extremely confident.
Although he kept saying that Wang Qixiang masturbated too much last night, which was why his fists were weak, deep down in his heart, he was actually more willing to believe that it was because he drank too much last night, so his whole body was paralyzed and he felt uncomfortable. Just pain.
But it feels so damn good to be able to mock that pair of adulterers and adulterers!
Wang Qixiang, who didn't believe it at first, couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Chen Ai after hearing Zhao Yunhao's words, his eyes full of resentment.
After seeing the look in Wang Qixiang's eyes, Chen Ai immediately became anxious and shouted hurriedly: "Brother Wang, don't listen to his nonsense. Think about the five hundred thousand you bet, and get back into shape quickly!"
Although she cared about the 500,000 yuan, she cared more about the 450,000 yuan that she had thrown in!
Do you know that in order to save these 450,000 yuan, my mouth is almost wearing calluses!
If you lose to me, I might as well die!
Wang Qixiang was also in a hurry at this time. Five hundred thousand was all his belongings. How could he not be in good condition?
The key is that he feels that he is in particularly good condition today, but he just can't beat his opponent. He is invincible from the beginning, so how can he fight in this arena?
After taking a few deep breaths, Wang Qixiang launched another attack.
As a result, this time, Zhao Yunhao stood still and let his fist hit him. Then he raised his fist and hit it back like a normal person. It was like torturing a vegetable. It was very fun.
The audience below were also happy to see it. After all, the two sides were fighting back and forth, and they were all punching to the flesh, and half of the fists were still bloody. This was not much better than the beating of the village gangsters who came up and beat them randomly. ?
As for the audience who bet on Wang Qixiang to win - he didn't hesitate to be beaten to death by his opponent to present such a wonderful scene to everyone, so what else does he need a bicycle? Just think of it as paying for his medical expenses!
The banker in the arena was also happy. All the millions of bets were in his pocket!
Only Wang Qixiang and Chen Ai looked desperate, so regretful that their intestines were about to break.
Because Wang Qixiang was unwilling to throw in half a million yuan, even though he could no longer stand firm after being beaten, he still refused to surrender and admit defeat. He still spread his splayed legs and stood tremblingly on the ring, refusing to admit defeat.
It's just that at this time, he couldn't straighten his fists, his eyes were so swollen that he could hardly see, and he was completely disabled, without any fighting ability.
Zhao Yunhao was not in a hurry. When he stood up, he went up and punched him, and then slowly waited for him to stand up.
Chen Ai beside the ring kept patting the floor of the ring, encouraging Wang Qixiang not to give up and telling him to stand up.
It sounded quite inspiring at first, but as time went by, Chen Ai's encouragement turned into abuse, such as wimp, garbage, soft-footed shrimp... all the ugly words came out at once, and the audience around them listened. He kept pointing at her.
It's a pity that Wang Qixiang has already been hit by Zhao Yunhao and his ears are ringing. He can only hear Chen Ai's voice buzzing, but he can't hear what she is saying specifically.
After standing up seven or eight times in a row and being knocked to the ground by Zhao Yunhao before he could figure out his position, Wang Qixiang finally accepted his fate.
Although he was unwilling to give up, he really didn't have the strength to stand up. His whole body ached and he just wanted to lie down and have a good rest.
He felt that compared with the half million, his life was still valuable.
But somehow, even though I was about to give up, my body stood up again uncontrollably!
'What's happening here? ! Wang Qixiang panicked, "When did I have such a strong will?" Let me lie down, I give up! '
He wanted to shout out, but found that his face had been shaped into a pig's head, and his mouth and tongue could not make any sound at all.
So the game that should have ended long ago was dragged out for more than half an hour as Wang Qixiang stood up tenaciously again and again.
In other words, Wang Qixiang was unilaterally tortured by Zhao Yunhao for more than half an hour in the ring!
In the end, Zhao Yunhao got tired of beating himself, and Wang Qixiang fell down in a "smart" manner, and then never stood up again.
At the end of the game, there was a cheer from the surrounding audience. Without waiting for another twenty minutes, the dealer directly announced that Zhao Yunhao was the champion of this arena.
In this way, Zhao Yunhao not only received a bonus of 50,000 yuan, but also received an additional 300,000 yuan in return because he won the bet.
One game directly earned him 350,000 yuan!
Excluding the principal of 50,000 yuan, the net profit is 300,000 yuan!
The eyes that were dim when drinking last night are now shining with extremely confident light!
After receiving the bonus, he had just walked to Ling Yi when he saw a long-legged figure appeared in front of him and said to him with a pitiful look: "Brother Hao, it was my fault in the past. In fact, I have always had a problem in my heart. You, can we start over?"
