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In the infirmary, after Sun Luo helped Haru deal with the injury, the final game of the second round outside is about to begin.

Before the start, the spirits of the spectators outside the venue were already very excited. Tooth! Tooth! Tooth! Tooth!" Excited cry.

Amid the voices of the audience, Katahara Kazuka walked to the center of the venue with the microphone, and exclaimed in a passionate voice: "The final round of the second round has finally begun!!! The man who entered the venue first!"

While talking, Katahara Kazuka pointed his finger to the player on one side and said: "He is a living legend in the fighting skills of the world. In the first round, he also played against the powerful Nao Okubo in the world Overwhelming strength defeated him, and today, his legend will refresh a new chapter! [Destroyed Tang Zhi]——Ghana Maze!!!"

After a while of special effects, Ghana, as before, still walked out of the contestant's channel expressionlessly, but at this moment, the sound that had just been surging like a tide came to an abrupt end.

Ghana looked at the exit of the player on the opposite side intently, and saw that Jiaorang Wensawad, wearing a cloak, had walked out of the exit of the player at some unknown time.

Seeing this, Katahara Kazuka stepped forward to block, and said to him: "Gaolang, it's not your turn to play, please go back..."

Before she could finish her words, Gana suddenly showed an inhumane weird smile on her face, and then he interrupted her words by pressing Katahara Kazuka's shoulder.

"Miss Sheoxiang, that's all for the introduction, my uncle can't wait anymore!"

As Ghana's voice fell, Katahara Kaneka only realized that Ghana's momentum had changed, and she understood that Ghana's had entered the battle mode, so she didn't say anything, nodded and left the playing field.

At this time, in the box on the top floor of the arena, Katahara Mietang was extremely excited. He clapped his hands like a child, and said to the thirteenth king: "Hahaha, it's finally started! It's finally started! Your Majesty Larma, no matter who loses or wins in this game, don't leave any regrets."

King Larma waved his hand casually: "I know the old man, I still have this kind of tolerance."

"Is that right? That's good, that's good. But then, your Majesty Lalmah, you seem to have won a lot of money from the Leopard King just now. How about, do you want to have a personal bet with me? The amount is up to you."

"Okay."

King Laerma did not say much, raised his hand and pressed the keyboard on the computer next to his hand, pressing up all the money he had just won by pressing the Leopard King.

After doing all this, King Laerma thirteen pushed the computer to Katahara Mietang, and said with a slight sneer: "But this is really surprising. Back then, it was called "East Wind" by the merchants in the world. Katahara Mietang is now no match for the erosion of the years. Have you ever heard a proverb [Lao Ji is not as good as a bad horse], if you are greedy, you will turn over in the perineal ditch."

Hearing Laerma’s thirteenth ridicule, Katahara was not angry. Instead, he replied with a little self-deprecating: "You are right, Your Majesty Laerma, the old man’s low back pain has also increased recently, but ah, This can't be the reason why the old man would lose to a little boy."

In an instant, there was a spark of fighting spirit between the two. They were convinced that their fighters would win. In response to the expectations of their employers, Gaolang and Ghanaian in the field were already in the starting positions. ready.

"Game start!!!"

Hearing only the referee's order, Jiaolang put his right hand on his chest with one side of his body, his left hand clenched a fist slightly, and naturally drooped slightly, putting on his best killer posture.

But to everyone’s surprise, while Jiaorang set up his posture, Garneran smiled and put on a killer posture exactly like Jiaoran's. Even his die-hard fans, many people think of Garneran like this. The behavior is too arrogant. After all, Jiaolang is the world's top boxer. Normal people would not think of fighting him in the field of boxing.

Jiaolang's face turned gloomy for an instant: "Are you trying to boxing with me? What a joke, it's really irritating."

But Garneran still kept smiling: "Hey, Jiaorang, do you think it's just a joke? When I saw your name in the list of contest participants, I was so happy, you are one of the few of me. Recognized as the top contemporary boxer, so I will use your genre-boxing to hit you."

The voice of Ghana fell, the two of them slid, one speeded up and rushed towards each other, and then threw a jab with his left hand at the same time. For a time, the two fists flashed in succession, and the continuous "popping" of the fists was endless. The fists and shadows were dazzled, and they split at the touch of a touch. The audience did not even see how the two of them shot, and the two had already touched more than ten punches.

Through a simple wave of punches, Gao Lang put away his contempt for Ghana. He understood that what Ghana was saying was not a joke, but he did have the skills and power to say such things.

At the same time, Jiaolang also discovered the advantage of Ghanaian. His height is 189cm, while Ghanaian's height is 201cm. If he has been jabbing from a long distance, his arm span is an overwhelming disadvantage for him. .

While Gao Lang was considering a countermeasure, Garner slammed a fist with his right hand at Gao Lang's head.

Jiaolang was short, and then the shadow of his left hand flashed, and he used his famous stunt [Lightning Jab] to hit Ghana's torso, and at the same time, it shortened the distance from Ghana's.

Facing Jiaorang's [Lightning Jab], Garner swung his body dexterously and continuously, and Jiaorang's fist, which was almost indistinguishable by the naked eye, could not touch it.

Just as Jiaolang finished his streak and closed his fist for his breath, the corner of Ghana's mouth suddenly rose: "Hey, this is the moment I'm waiting for."

After speaking, Ghana bent his hand and slammed his forearm down on Jiaorang's fist before he could withdraw it.

The seemingly unprepared Jiaolang immediately leaned forward, as if losing his balance. Ghana seized the opportunity, and the muscles of his other hand swelled up, his fists clenched, and a straight fist like a heavy gun turned towards Jiaorang. Waved his head away.

However, looking at the enlarging fists in his eye sockets, Gao Lang did not feel a trace of tension.

"I am also waiting for this moment to come."

Originally leaning forward, Jiaolang suddenly twisted his body and leaned his shoulders flexibly. He slammed Garner’s straight fist to one side, and then quickly leaned forward to his side and hit him with a right uppercut. It hit Ghana's face firmly.

Two pillars of blood immediately shot out from Ghana’s nostrils. Ghana didn’t care about wiping, and immediately fisted back instinctively. But at this time, Gorang also swayed like a butterfly through flowers, and pulled him. Drove a distance.

When the counterattack failed, Garneran immediately set up a defensive posture to guard against Gao Lang's attack, but because Gao Lang was hit on the head directly, his brain was shaken, and his whole person seemed to sway.

Naturally, Gaolang would not miss such an opportunity. He only saw him slid down in front of Ghana, using a straight fist attack to the head as the bait, while Ghana raised his hand to defend, with the other hand. He punched him in the stomach with an uppercut.

Ghana puffed out a mouthful of blood, the whole person twitched and backed up a few steps, Jiaolang seized the opportunity to take advantage of the chase, [Lightning jab] outrageously shot, Ghana was unable to dodge, and Jiaolang was accurate in a number of punches Hit him on the head.

For an instant, Ghana's body involuntarily dumped backward, and his spirit also became trance.

"Huh? When did I start fighting against Gaolang?"

Then he suddenly realized something, and suddenly came to his senses: "I was beaten like this, and I almost lost my memory? Jiaorang, you are really amazing."

At this moment, Gao Lang hit his temple with a straight fist.

At the moment when the fist touched the body, the sober Ghanaian turned around like a spinning top, dispersing the impact of Gaolang's punch and avoiding the fate of being KO.

I saw Ghana squatting on the ground, panting heavily while wiping the blood spilled from his mouth.Then he stood up slowly, spreading his hands in a different posture from before.

"Gaolang Winsawade, now let this uncle use all his strength to send you on the road!"