After Yabuki was pushed away by the referee, he pointed at Sho Kishimoto who was lying on the ground with empty eyes, gestured his fist, then turned around and raised his fist high towards the audience.

The audience burst into extremely enthusiastic cheers.

That moment just now was not unattractive. It looked like Yabuki Jo lifted Kishimoto from the ground and smashed it to the ground. This is a gorgeous move that can only be seen in wrestling matches like WWE. Feeling destructive, but also domineering.

What does it hurt to look at?This is called it hurts to look at it!

Watching Yabuki Jo on TV, Aoki Secretary shook his head unconsciously, sighing a little.

This guy's progress is not small.

Song Shanyan was a little curious: "How do you know that Yabuki is going to throw him?"

"There is a coach named Damen in the training camp. I don't know if you know it. Anyway, that guy likes to use wrestling to solve problems when he is hung up." Thinking of the strong man who likes to run around in clogs, Aoki Tsukasa Just a bit of a headache.

It really hurts when that guy fell.

Song Shanyan nodded: "I know, I watched the show too."

"Take Yabuki learned a lot from that guy in the show, so when I saw the situation and the position of his hands, I knew he would definitely play like this." Aoki Division thought about what he learned from Daimon Goro The action, for some reason, is also a little around the corner.

He has also learned a few hands... Or, let's see if he can use it later?

When Sho Kishimoto finally staggered to his feet, his face was already covered with bruises.

From his dejected face at this moment, it can be seen how uncomfortable he is at this moment.

If he is prepared, he can carry it through, but he just didn't expect it, he just didn't react.

This made Sho Kishimoto feel very speechless, not to mention the ensuing depression—after working so hard for so long, it ended without even making it through the first round?

For every boxer, the most difficult thing is not being beaten, not training so hard that people want to give up, and not regretting losing after a bloody battle.Instead, I feel like I lost before I showed anything.

This is the most heart-wrenching, igniting and unacceptable.

Looking at Yabuki Jo, who raised his arms and enjoyed the cheers, Kishimoto Sho only felt his eyes turn sour.

Is this the end?

The sense of emptiness made Kishimoto Sho feel as if he was dreaming.

When the referee held Yabuki Jo's arm high and announced that he had won, Sho Kishimoto felt that he was really a little confused.

He raised his head and looked at the headlight above his head that was as bright as daylight, illuminating the octagonal cage under his feet, and he couldn't take a step for a long time.

It wasn't until his coach patted himself on the shoulder that he left the ring in a daze.

Aoki Secretary who had a panoramic view of all this secretly shook his head and sighed.

Winners and losers, the strong prey on the weak, in the octagonal cage, there will always be someone who becomes the loser.Aoki Division only hoped that that person would never be himself, that would be fine.

Looking at Song Shanyan, he pushed open the door of the locker room. At this time, Ning Qiang, Li Zhen, Coach Xiaotian and others had been waiting outside the door for a long time—they had already arrived, but in order not to disturb Aoki Division, they kept None of them came in.

Seeing Secretary Aoki come out, their expressions were very excited and nervous: "How is it?"

Aoki Division just smiled, nodded heavily: "No problem."

"Let's go!" Aoki Division was the first to take a step forward, and after a few steps, Kaito Uesugi and his coaching team appeared in front of him.

The two parties looked at each other in front of the passage where the contestants came out, Aoki Tsukasa and Uesugi Kaito stared at each other closely, neither of them said a word.

Before the exit of the T-shaped passage, the people on both sides just faced each other quietly, and no one spoke.

It wasn't until Kirabi's shouts appeared in the ears of the two that Uesugi Kaito took the lead and walked into the passage.

The moment they passed by, Uesugi Kaito took a deep look at Aokiji, and then stepped out of the passage, bathed in lights and cheers, and walked to the octagonal cage first.

"From Tokyo!"

"Height 175!"

"Armspan 178!"

"149 lbs!"

"Young master on the ring!"

"Uesugi!! Kaito!!"

Listening to the voice coming from outside the passage, Aoki only felt his heart beat slowly getting faster.

Aoki Division took a deep breath, and let it out again, he kept relaxing his legs and feet on the spot, shaking his neck, thinking about the tactics he had studied before, and thinking about the situations and situations he might encounter in a while. How to play, finally, at the moment when a somewhat icy bell rang, he pulled up the hood of his sweater, and walked out slowly from the player passage.

The sound of the bell was mixed with the sound of thunder and rain, and with the singing of the choir, the lights of the entire venue changed to a somewhat gloomy blue.

Then, in the aisle, a pillar of fire spewed out impressively.

On the big screen in front of the passage, under the poster photo with cold eyes of Aoki Si, the way he slowly paced out caused bursts of cheers.

"From Chiba!"

"Height 181 cm!"

"Armspan 184 cm!"

"153 lbs!"

"demon king!"

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