But now when Zakri faced Vasily of the Polar Bear Country, his advantage in speed and strength was greatly reduced.

And in the process of the two competing in skills, he was particularly disadvantaged.

Even though Zakri was faster than Vasily, in fact, every time he hit his opponent with a punch, he had to be hit by at least two punches.

Don’t look at the fact that they were hit by so many punches when they fought before, and it seemed that there was no problem on the surface.

But in fact, the internal organs of both of them were moving faintly, and it is very likely that they suffered serious internal injuries.

It’s just that the two of them have extremely strong bodies, and their willpower is also quite amazing, so they didn’t show it.

Zakri did not refuse the previous back-and-forth fight, although he was also injured in the fist-to-flesh competition.

But he knew that Vasily on the opposite side must be more seriously injured.

Because his speed and strength have a slight advantage, and his ability to withstand blows is not weaker than his opponent.

As long as the battle continues, the final victory will definitely belong to him, Zakri.

But the problem now is that Vasily obviously also discovered this situation, so he began to compete in fighting skills without martial ethics.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"......

Zachary felt very uncomfortable because he couldn't hit his opponent, and the pain of every punch from the opponent landing accurately on him made him even more uncomfortable.

Zachary knew that if the fight continued like this, he would definitely be the loser in the end.

This was an outcome he couldn't accept.

Because if the fight failed, he would not only lose the honor of the United States.

And he himself would most likely die in the ring, just like the strongest in Brazil and the strongest in the country of cheating a few days ago.

Zachary didn't think that the opponent in front of him would let him go after gaining an advantage.

While he tried to punch, he thought about countermeasures and looked for opportunities to change the situation.

"Huh?"

Zachary suddenly found that although Vasily's steps were very flexible and he could dodge most of his punches by a hair's breadth.

But the opponent's range of movement was actually not that large.

Especially at the moment when he attacked him, Vasily even paused for a very short time.

Then as long as he seized the opportunity and took a few heavy punches, he would have a great chance to hug the opponent and force Vasily and himself to re-enter the fighting mode of strength.

Zakri's expression did not change, and he still maintained the rhythm of fierce punching, but he was constantly beaten.

But in his heart, he was actually calculating Vasily's attack pattern and attack frequency.

Zakri knew that he had only one chance to hug the opponent, and he had to grasp the opportunity accurately.

Once the opponent's vigilance was aroused, it would be difficult to get close to the opponent.

'Now! '

When Vasily punched at his right chest again, Zakri neither dodged nor defended.

Instead, he opened his arms and rushed directly to the opponent at the fastest speed.

'Not good! '

Vasily said in his heart.

At this time, he wanted to retract his fist and dodge, but found that it was too late.

Zakri had been looking for an opportunity for a long time, and he would not let it go.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, the two finally hugged each other.

No matter how hard Vasily struggled or how he punched his opponent, Zakri always held him tightly.

He even changed his posture slightly at the cost of several punches in the middle, and held Vasily tighter.

"Haha, the next step is when the fight really begins!"

Zakri held Vasily tightly, with a hideous smile on his face, then raised his head and madly hit his opponent.

Vasily tried to struggle twice, and after finding that there was no way to break free, he also raised his fist and fought back fiercely.

In fact, the current postures of the two people are not suitable for exerting force.

The damage caused by the punches on the opponent is much lower than before.

But they couldn't dodge, and all the punches fell on the real place.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...

Punch after punch, the fight seemed to be stuck in a dead loop.

If it was an ordinary boxing match, the referee would have stepped forward and separated the two of them.

But now the fight is a life-and-death battle on the ring, and the fight will not be interrupted until one of them dies.

"Fuck, I have never seen such a fighting style before, it is too brutal, too bloody, and too exciting! I really regret not going to the Polar Bear Country to watch it live!"

"Come on, Vasily! Don't lose to the beautiful countryman, you are the strongest warrior in our Polar Bear Country, and you are also one of them.You must be the most powerful warrior in the world!"

"Come on, Zachri! Defeat your opponent and win supreme honor for our beautiful country! Our beautiful country is the best, and dominating the world starts with you!"

"The warriors of the beautiful country and the polar bear country are so violent. I thought the masters of our country were strong enough, but they seemed a little inadequate in front of them."

"..."

The battle has entered a white-hot state. The audience in the venue and the netizens in today's video live broadcast room are now reluctant to blink their eyes, staring at the two people standing on the ring and punching fiercely.

One minute passed, two minutes passed, three minutes passed...

Time passed little by little, but Vasily and Zachri seemed to have turned into tireless fighting machines, and the rhythm of attacking their opponents did not slow down at all.

However, a trace of blood began to flow out of the corners of Vasily's expressionless mouth.

And the blood became more and more, and finally gathered and crossed his chin and dripped on the ring.

Zachri's condition It was not good either, his brows were furrowed tightly.

He had to save some energy to prevent Vasily from breaking free.

So when attacking, he could not fully exert his strength, and the rhythm could not be fully opened.

This caused Zakri's punching speed and punching power to be similar to Vasily's.

It was just that his physique was stronger than Vasily's, so he could take more beatings.

But this did not mean that Zakri's injuries were not serious, but extremely serious.

He could not imagine how Vasily on the opposite side could maintain a constant rhythm and throw punches steadily despite being more seriously injured than himself.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang! "......

Eight minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes, time continued to pass by little by little.

Finally, Vasily's raised fist could no longer fall.

He glared with anger, and the blood from the corner of his mouth flowed down like a waterfall.

Zachary, whose mouth was also bleeding wildly, felt something was wrong after punching several more times.

He pushed his opponent away, but Vasily did not retreat. Instead, he fell to the ground with a bang and lay motionless on the ring, dead as hell.

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