Chapter 126 Combo kills instantly!
When it comes to image, Basong, who practices Muay Thai, is undoubtedly better.
He is 83 meters tall and weighs kg. His upper body is naked, his eight pectoral muscles are bulging, and his two muscular arms are as strong as iron.
Especially his fierce appearance, coupled with the reputation of "National Boxing Champion", just standing there is enough to make people feel a strong sense of oppression.
In comparison, Du Sheng's handsome appearance seems to be a disadvantage in the boxing ring.
He didn't deliberately show off his strong muscles, and such a person is not worth investing in at first glance.
"Brother, I'll bet 100,000 on you to get into the finals!"
"Basong, I'm betting my entire fortune on you. If you win, you can pick any club you want tomorrow!"
These foreign betting brokers set up a separate betting session for each game.
The current odds for some handicaps are as follows:
Du Sheng VS Basong: 2.23 VS 1.68
It is obvious that most people are optimistic about Basong.
Taking the same bet amount of 10000 as an example, if you choose Du Sheng to win, you can get 22300 including principal and profit, while choosing Basong can only get 16800.
Although there are always some adventurers willing to try unpopular things, they are after all a minority.
Most people still prefer to bet their money on the more stable Basong.
It’s really because Du Sheng’s “reputation” is too loud. Whose money comes from the wind?
For a moment, the betting direction has shifted towards Basong.
In the VIP stands, the atmosphere was somewhat silent.
"I don't believe that Ah Sheng can't even beat this black ghost!"
Seeing that so many people around him were not optimistic about Du Sheng, Zhang Baizhi felt unhappy and couldn't help but look at Mrs. Xiang:
"Godmother, help me place a bet of 50, and bet on Ah Sheng to win!"
Although the Xiang family has been trying to clean themselves up, the powerful black and white gray background cannot be eliminated just by saying so.
This is true.
For things like foreign betting, the Xiang family was more or less involved.
"It's just that outsiders don't think highly of it, is that so serious?"
Mrs. Xiang twitched the corner of his mouth, a little confused about what was going on in this girl's train of thought.
Investing 50 yuan at once, how confident do you think this is?
Although Pak-Chi Cheung is a new first-line actress in Hong Kong, the share of the contract between the two agencies is not high. She has also acquired assets in the past two years, and the funds in her account are at most three or two million.
However, she could hear the girl's determination and decided not to disappoint her, so she called her men over and gave them an order.
"Hua Zai, Ah Le, do you want to play?"
Seeing Mrs. Xiang coming, Liu Dehua smiled and waved his hand:
"You guys play."
Everyone knew that he had always kept himself clean, so no one said much.
Yu Wenle has been in society since he was a child. He is a smart guy and doesn't like to get involved.
After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the odds given by the organizer favor Basong.
However, Sun Yaowei thought about it and asked his assistant to bet 10 on Du Sheng on the official website as a spiritual support.
"clang!"
Amid the noise, an electronic clock rang.
"Boxing!"
When the host gave the order, the audience around roared with excitement.
This means that the next three rounds will be a competition between the two players.
To win, you must do your best to knock your opponent down three times, or he must not get up within 10 seconds.
Otherwise, winning or losing can only be determined by points.
On the boxing ring, Basong and Du Sheng politely bumped fists and began to approach steadily.
Du Sheng stood firmly in a bow stance, lowered his shoulders and elbows, and took up the small Baji stance.
The moment the audience urged him, Basong moved.
Although he was cautious about someone like Du Sheng who won all the time, he still didn't regard him as his main opponent.
To put it bluntly, if he can't even beat this kind of person, then he has really learned nothing from practical combat over the years.
Basong moved left and right to test the waters, then suddenly rushed forward and threw a fierce right hook straight at Du Sheng's face.
Du Sheng reacted quickly, swung his Bajiquan stance, and delivered a cannon punch.
boom!
The fists collided, making a dull sound.
Both sides wore fighting gloves that left the five fingers exposed and only covered part of the back of the hand. They were much lighter than full-coverage boxing gloves, only 10 oz.
It can only buffer about 30% of the impact force, and the collision is still very obvious.
Basong stepped back, slightly startled.
Although he was testing the opponent just now, his punch was more than 480 pounds, but it was easily blocked by the opponent?
He felt like his fist was hitting a hammer. Not only did Du Sheng not move at all as if nothing had happened, but the recoil of the force also made his lower body unstable.
This has never happened since I won the Muay Thai gold belt!
Basong didn't believe it and tried to approach again.
But every time he was frightened by Du Sheng's elbow that was always pointed at his face.
This means that if you get any closer, the opponent's elbow will hit you like lightning.
Of all fighting techniques, elbow strikes are often far more powerful than punches.
Especially in some schools, elbow strikes are considered deadly moves.
For example, Eastern Xinyiquan and Bajiquan are among the best.
Basong had to put away his contempt.
The person before him is definitely not what the outside world sees him as, a scumbag who just relied on luck to make it into the top 64.
But the audience doesn’t know this.
They only saw Basong circling around Du Sheng but was unable to launch an effective attack.
This made them start to doubt Basong's strength.
Isn't it possible to deal with such a lackey who only wants to show off his achievements with just a few punches and two kicks? Could it be that this boxing champion with a great record has also been corrupted by money?
"Just go for it!"
"You're dead! I bet 5 on one side. If you lose, I'll make sure you can't leave Hong Kong!"
Some irritable audience members even started to curse.
Although Basong didn't understand, he could hear the dissatisfaction in it.
Seeing that Du Sheng remained calm and motionless, he stopped wandering, suddenly pushed off the ground with his feet, slid forward and kicked Du Sheng in the cheek.
The kick was so fast that it made a whistling sound!
Du Sheng had already judged the opponent's fighting ability. Apart from the weight advantage and rich experience, he was inferior to himself in other aspects.
He slightly tilted his body, cleverly avoiding the fatal blow, and at the same time, he stretched out his right hand and accurately grabbed Basong's calf.
Basong was shocked, but reacted quickly. He rolled sideways and punched Du Sheng's chin with his left fist from bottom to top.
However, is it true that Du Sheng's "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" is famous for nothing?
He tilted his head and relied on his strong right arm to take the punch.
Then he rushed forward closely and threw out his right fist like a broken bow.
"boom!"
With a dull thud, Basong felt as if he had hit a steel plate, and his wrist was in excruciating pain.
Seeing the opponent's right fist coming at him, he didn't care about the pain, shouted angrily and blocked it, using the back throw technique of Bashi Jiu-Jitsu.
He tried to hug Du Sheng's waist with both hands, hoping to use the difference in strength to knock Du Sheng down.
However, he still underestimated the explosive power of Tieshankao.
In other words, no one expected that the impact force of Du Sheng's leaning and elbowing was no less than 700 pounds!
Click!
Basong felt like he had been hit by a car.
It can't be stopped at all!
His body was knocked back step by step, almost falling sideways, and his right arm was burning with pain, let alone being thrown into a hug.
Du Sheng took advantage of the situation and kicked with his back palm. His left foot was like a bow, and he delivered an elbow that was as powerful as a mountain, piercing Basong's heart.
Whoosh!
The arms drove the air, making a loud snapping sound, comparable to the sound of a chain whipping!
Basong's face changed drastically and he barely raised his arm to block.
But the opponent was too fast and he was completely unstoppable without warning.
He could only watch as the elbow grew bigger and bigger before his eyes until it hit him hard in the chest.
Boom!
The enormous force caused Basong's abdomen to collapse, and he fell backwards uncontrollably!
When Basong fell heavily on the boxing ring, the audience below had already screamed in surprise, obviously not believing what they were seeing.
Isn't Du Sheng a gangster? How come he suddenly became so powerful?
Some older audience members even shouted out in excitement:
"This is Chinese martial arts, Bajiquan!"
"Iron Mountain Lean Back + Elbow to the Heart, a combo to kill instantly!"
Lying on the ground, Basong felt dizzy, his breathing stopped, and his heart was palpitating, and he almost fainted.
He had been fighting for many years and had met many elbow masters, but this was the first time he had seen someone who was not at an advantage in weight but could explode so fiercely.
500 pounds?
Or 600 pounds?
It feels totally more than that!
Is this something a 75kg person can do casually?
Basong was a little bit unbelievable. He struggled a few times but still couldn't get up.
The referee was stunned for a moment before he quickly rushed to Basong to stop Du Sheng's subsequent attack.
However, Du Sheng stood there calmly, with no intention of taking any more action, just watching quietly.
"one two three…"
Although Basong heard the countdown, his eyes became increasingly unfocused, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart. He lost his balance in pain and fell to the ring again.
"Eight! Nine! Ten!"
After the ten seconds were counted, the referee simply crossed his arms and announced the end of the game.
KO!
Du Sheng won.
"Oh my god! It was so easy to win?"
In the VIP stands, Liu Dehua, Sun Yaowei and others looked surprised.
It's even a little unbelievable.
Zhang Baizhi was so excited that she took Mrs. Xiang's arm to express her joy.
If it weren't for Mrs. Xiang's complicated expression constantly reminding her that there were reporters taking pictures and asking her to pay attention to her image,
I'm afraid Zhang Baizhi is already jumping for joy at this moment, and even wants to point at the tall figure on the stage and shout:
"Look, this is my man!"
It’s so powerful!
She now wished she could take the man home to practice martial arts with him.
How could Basong, who has 23 wins and two Muay Thai gold belts, be beaten to the point where he couldn't even get up by an unknown mainland artist?
Everyone was stunned and made an uproar, unable to accept it!
They thought it was going to be a great show, but this is the result?
"Are you going to fight me?"
"Basong, you're such a loser, why would I hit you for being such a rubbish?"
"Pounce on your mother, and lose all your semen!"
"Smash the family fortune! What a piece of shit country boxing champion, what a waste!"
The audience around was furious because most of them had bet on Basong to win.
All of a sudden, many colorful pieces of paper were thrown out as if to vent their anger.
That was the ticket they bought to win the Basong.
There were many people who were angry, but more viewers were shocked and regretful.
I never expected that this actor from the mainland is such a master!
Is it true, as rumored, that he took on some important boxing tasks in the country to wash away the shame?
Damn, I should have bet on him to win!
"It feels so good, Ah Sheng is so awesome!"
On the other side, Ma Yaowei roared with his face flushed.
At this moment, he felt even more excited than fighting in a night club.
Although he knew that Du Sheng was very strong, he really didn't expect him to be so brave and defeat the famous national boxing champion in just a few moves.
If this trend continues, it is only a matter of time before an investment of 8 turns into 48!
This feeling is even better than picking something up for free!
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(End of this chapter)