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Chapter 703
Cai Xinyuan was afraid that Fan Chen would not be able to see this side, so she stood up and shouted loudly: "Fan Chen, you are the most handsome! You are much more handsome than that black shorts!"

The black shorts were referring to the second Korean player next to Fan Chen.

Both Jin Jiatong and Sun Xiaofei were doing their best, and they were embarrassed to scream, but it was still possible to stand up and wave.

Fan Chen looked at his top-notch cheerleaders, the corners of his lips curled up, and he waved towards them.

Cai Xinyuan immediately said excitedly: "He can hear it, shout loudly, Fan Chen come on!"

Cen Qinghe exerted all his strength, "Fan Chen, come on!"

Diagonally opposite on the left, Shang Shaocheng, Chen Boxuan and Shen Guanren collectively glanced at them, just wanted to pretend not to know them, and didn't see the whole audience or the stands, did they just see how many of them?Can you keep a low profile?

Obviously not.

Cen Qinghe felt that if Shen Yuhan was here, she would run under the octagonal cage regardless of the on-site security guards, and tell Fan Chen bluntly that you are the best.

Now that Shen Yuhan is not here, if she is entrusted with this difficult task, she must refuel well.

The two contestants on the stage greeted each other briefly, with polite shoulders, and the scene gradually became quiet. Except for the contestants and referees, everyone in the cage was cleared. More than a dozen cameras took pictures from all directions outside the cage, for fear of missing a little bit. detail.

When the timer starts, 5 minutes quickly bounces into four points 59, 58...

Fan Chen was bare-chested and wearing white shorts, and the opposite contestant was also bare-chested and wearing black shorts. At first, the fists of the two were just probing each other, not close, but following the explanation of the commentator on the stage, at the beginning of the match At No. 13 seconds, Fan Chen suddenly made a straight punch and two swing punches, the speed was extremely fast, as if with a punching style, he successfully made the opponent retreat while defending.

Cen Qinghe and Cai Xinyuan applauded at the same time, and even Jin Jiatong and Sun Xiaofei couldn't help but get up and cheer.

All eyes were on the octagon, so no one saw the audience, and there were some familiar faces.

When Fan Chen played a game, Zhou Anqi would naturally come to join in the fun, not for anything else, just because he was Shen Yuhan's boyfriend, if he lost, she would congratulate Shen Yuhan later.

On Zhou Anqi's left is Zhou Yanzhi, and on the right are a few good friends. She caught a glimpse of Cen Qinghe yelling for cheers, her eyes were filled with disgust, and she couldn't help but frowned and said, "Just watch her dance happily."

Lin Shiyan beside her said: "I let Shang Shaocheng kick me, and I still have the mood to cheer for others here."

Zhou Anqi snorted and said, "Maybe they want to save the country with curves."

Lin Shiyan said: "She wants to hug Shen Yuhan's thigh?"

Zhou Anqi also hated Shen Yuhan very much. Hearing her name, she couldn't help frowning and said, "Have you seen her?"

Lin Shiyan shook her head, "She didn't sit with Cen Qinghe and the others, nor did she sit with Shang Shaocheng, so she probably didn't come."

Zhou Anqi said: "Fan Chen is playing games, can she not come? Maybe she is hiding somewhere."

Zhou Yanzhi said in an affirmative tone: "There should be something, I didn't arrive."

Zhou Anqi tilted her head and asked, "How do you know?"

Zhou Yanzhi said: "Didn't you see that there was an empty seat next to Cen Qinghe before, and now the four of them are sitting in the seat of five?"

Hearing that, Zhou Anqi glanced over there. After all, the distance was not close and there were crowds of people. She said, "I can't see clearly."

Zhou Yanzhi said: "There are more and more problems on your body, if you are short-sighted, you should quickly wear glasses."

Zhou Anqi glared at him angrily, will she speak?
His gaze crossed the crowd, and finally fell on Shang Shaocheng, who was opposite the cage. He was sitting in the front row, wearing a striped shirt with peanut plaid, and his handsome face was so indifferent that people were fascinated. He was currently watching the game intently. She didn't look at Cen Qinghe at all... They really broke up, right?

That's why Cen Qinghe wanted to curry favor with Fan Chen and hug Shen Yuhan's thigh, and her best friend was in a relationship with Chen Boxuan, and there was Sun Xiaofei who was Shen Guanren's girlfriend beside her, saying that she didn't want to save the country with curves, only ghosts would believe it!
A good man is afraid of a woman, not to mention that Shang Shaocheng has been talking to her for a long time, Zhou Anqi is afraid that Cen Qinghe will stick to Shang Shaocheng like brown sugar, and if he lacks concentration, she will stick to him again.

It seems that I really have to think of a way to make her die.

Just as she was thinking, there was a sudden gasp from the people around her, and the timid ones screamed, Zhou Anqi hurriedly looked into the octagonal cage.

Looking at it, I saw the Korean player covering his eyes with his hand. Fan Chen was standing not far away. The referee confirmed the injury of the Korean player. He insisted that he could not open his eyes, and the game had to be suspended.

In mixed martial arts, it is a rule not to hurt the eyes. In order to judge whether Fan Chen has hurt anyone, the replay was immediately played on the spot.

In the replay, Fan Chen accurately punched the Korean contestant on the bridge of the nose and under the eyes, without hurting the eyes.

Cai Xinyuan sat under the stage and scolded: "Damn it, you really know how to act. Come down and see if I don't scratch his face!"

Cen Qinghe was also angry, frowned and said: "He made it clear that he wanted to deceive, even if he failed, he could buy time to rest for a while."

Cai Xinyuan said: "If the referee didn't call a timeout, Fan Chen would have won the round just now."

Cen Qinghe looked at Fan Chen on the stage. He turned his back to this side and never looked back.

Maybe Cen Qinghe thought too much, he always felt that Fan Chen avoided this side on purpose, was it because Shen Yuhan didn't come?
The Korean player did have blood under his eyelids, but it was within the normal attack range. During the short break, the coach kept whispering in his ear. When the match resumed, the Korean player obviously changed his routine. Fan Chen's punch He fought very well, he didn't fight head-on with Fan Chen, but hugged and fought close combat whenever he saw the opportunity.

The two players were of the same height and weight. Fan Chen couldn't push him away for a while, so he could only hit the opponent's back with his elbow. Above, there was no reaction from the other party.

In the first game, a draw was made due to the delay of the Korean players.

Cai Xinyuan asked Cen Qinghe, "Can I swear on this occasion?"

Cen Qinghe glanced at the security guards who were five steps away, and replied aloud: "Forget it, he can't understand even scolding him."

Even Jin Jiatong, a layman, could see it, "The other party is too shameless, and he dare not face it head-on, what's the matter if it drags on?"

Sun Xiaofei said, "Shall we cheer up Fan Chen?"

The few people understood, and immediately shouted into the octagonal cage: "Fan Chen, come on! Fan Chen, come on!"

Cen Qinghe yelled the most, because she wanted to yell out Shen Yuhan's share.

I don't know if Fan Chen did it on purpose, but he always turned his back to them.

After each round, there is only a 1-minute break, and soon the second round will start. The Korean players still want to use delaying tactics, but Fan Chen's coach also gave a new way to deal with it, not letting the opponent entangle him. Fist, fight him on the ground.

The process of punching is the bloodiest, because a light heavyweight player can instantly shock a grown man with a single punch.

Fan Chen pays attention to skills in boxing on weekdays, not a fierce style, and today, for some reason, seeing an opponent is the same as seeing an enemy, except for inertial skills, the rest are emotions, punch after punch, airtight, The South Korean player could barely dodge, but took advantage of Fan Chen's useless skills and took advantage of several loopholes, so after this round, both sides were injured.

Fan Chen was hit on the left side of the cheek, and the corner of his lips was torn off immediately. The other party was even worse. Before, there was bleeding under the eyelids, but now the nosebleeds continued.

When Fan Chen was resting on a chair, the coach beside him said to him: "He made it clear that he dare not stand up to you, and you are sure to beat him with punches, so why are you in such a hurry? You don't pay attention to routines when punching, and let him drill If there is a loophole, the next game will start to be stable."

Fan Chen had no expression on his face, and he didn't know if he had listened to it. In one minute, the audience in the audience blinked, and the chairs and other objects had been put away on the stage, and the third round started.

The 5-minute countdown started, Fan Chen threw a punch straight at the opponent's door, and the opponent dodged it, Fan Chen followed up with a series of combined punches, and his feet moved quickly. What he knew was the beginning of the third round. Those who didn't know thought it was the end of the fifth game, because he played too fast, which would inevitably consume too much energy.

Anyone who is knowledgeable can see that Fan Chen is too eager for quick success.

Shang Shaocheng frowned slightly as he watched, his heart burst into flames, he didn't know if it was Qi Shen Yuhan's absence, or Qi Fan Chen's lack of concentration and he couldn't hold his breath.

The South Korean player avoided Fan Chen's punching rain, retreated all the way, and did not greet him head-on, but within a minute and a half, the speed and frequency of Fan Chen's punches began to decrease, and the opponent began to counterattack while Fan Chen was tired.

It's a tough fight.

Cen Qinghe watched helplessly as Fan Chen was hit in the side by the opponent, and saw that he was hit by the opponent's knee continuously in the abdomen. He bent down, his face was bloody, and he couldn't tell whether it was his nose bleeding or other injuries. up.

This is their friend, who is like a younger brother. Cen Qinghe wishes he could rush in and help him fight together, but she knows very well that this is impossible.

His throat was instantly sour, and tears had already welled up in his eyes. Cen Qinghe wanted to shout for cheer, but when he opened his mouth, the tears came down first.

Cai Xinyuan and others were equally distressed. She and Jin Jiatong called Fan Chen's name loudly, and even Sun Xiaofei forced herself to open her eyes and cheered along.

Zhou Anqi and the others were also worried. Although they didn't shout, they were also sweating for Fan Chen in their hearts.

Cen Qinghe couldn't understand why Fan Chen behaved abnormally, but she was powerless and helpless, she only hoped that Fan Chen could cheer up and suffer less.

Raising his hand to wipe away his tears, Cen Qinghe kissed his breath and shouted loudly: "Fan Chen, Yuhan is waiting for you to show her the golden belt, come on!"

Amid the shouts of thousands of people, I don't know if she could reach Fan Chen's ears. Anyway, in the third game, Fan Chen played badly and was seriously injured. When it was time for a break, the coach and the team doctor quickly ran into the cage. Help him see the wound.

Fan Chen's handsome face was already red, swollen and bloody, the corners of his eyes were cracked and swollen, and he could hardly see through his right eye.

The coach stuffed the amulet into his hand, and scolded ironically: "Stinky boy, are you looking for death when you come up to the game? Don't you say that your girlfriend wants to see you win the championship the most? You cheer me up." Hurry up!"

(End of this chapter)