Chapter 133 Can you bear this?
When the game bell rang, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became tense.
The lights on both rings were turned on at the same time, and the cameras were staring at every corner like falcons.
The contestants walked onto the stage calmly one by one, and then left the stage with more or less injuries.
Obviously, everyone is giving it their all.
"Du Sheng vs. Hong Tianzhao, both players please prepare——"
The staff's voice rang out in the lounge.
After waiting for a while, it was finally Du Sheng and Hong Tianzhao's turn to compete.
This game is undoubtedly the focus of today's event, attracting the attention of many celebrities and celebrity fans.
Du Sheng put down his belongings, stood up and walked towards the ring.
Although he had taken off his coat, he was still fully dressed except for his boxing gloves, and he didn't seem to intend to take off his shirt.
Seeing this, the staff who were doing routine inspections couldn't help but remind:
"Contestant 888, you—"
Although there is no rule that contestants must be naked in the ring, they will take them off just in case.
Du Sheng didn't even wear braces, he smiled and waved his hand:
"It's too troublesome to switch back and forth, so let's just leave it at that."
Hong Tianzhao, who was changing clothes, couldn't help but feel angry when he heard this.
Damn it, don’t look down on people like that!
If he looked down on anyone, it was he who looked down on those mainlanders.
Now, things are completely reversed.
As soon as Du Sheng arrived near the ring, he heard the host's passionate shouts.
"Next, let's welcome the mainland's dark horse, the ghost sniper, Du Sheng!"
Du Sheng really wanted to complain, but seeing the audience cheering and expecting, he didn't bother to care.
Amid the noise, he also caught a familiar cry.
"Du Sheng! We will win!"
He turned around and looked, and was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
In the VIP stands, Zhang Baizhi, who had arrived at the scene at some point, was seen waving her hands excitedly to cheer like the audience.
Du Sheng was speechless. After all, she was a popular actress in Hong Kong. She should pay attention to her image.
But the atmosphere on the scene was indeed very exciting, no less exciting than Sun Yaowei's concert, so it was normal to be infected.
He paid no further attention and looked away.
"Fuck! You didn't even change your clothes. Are you in a hurry?"
"How much do you despise your opponent?"
"This doesn't look like boxing, it looks more like an old man strolling in the back garden."
"I have to say that in terms of taunting, especially breaking the opponent's defense, he has done it to the extreme."
"Look at Hong Tianzhao, his face has turned black!"
"Don't make a mistake, pretty boy. I've placed a huge bet on you."
"I've staked my entire fortune on this, but who among my family members understands how I feel..."
When Du Sheng walked onto the stage in a formal suit and leisurely manner, he immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.
There was an uproar.
He is half a head taller than Hong Tianzhao, with a well-proportioned body and faintly visible muscle lines.
And that handsome face is in sharp contrast to other boxers.
Such appearance made him win the favor of the audience before the fight even started.
But this outfit is really too hateful.
Unless you have overwhelming strength, it would be easy for your opponent to create opportunities if you are caught by the clothes by mistake.
However, Ma Yaowei, who also placed a heavy bet, was not surprised.
Last time in Yun Mansion, facing the Burmese boxing champion, this guy was the same.
Seeing that the entire audience, including several cameras, were focused on Du Sheng, Hong Tianzhao's expression became increasingly ugly.
He clenched his boxing gloves tightly, stared at Du Sheng fiercely, and swore in his heart that he would overthrow this damn dark horse today!
What sniper, what Baji successor, all on one side!
I just don’t believe it. Can you knock me out in one round?
"BOXING!"
The whistle sounded and the referee blew the start signal.
Although Hong Tianzhao was angry, he did not rush to attack. Instead, he slightly bent his knees, leaned his upper body forward slightly, naturally retracted his left arm, and protected his chin with his right fist, assuming a sneaking posture of Sanda.
He watched Du Sheng's game videos carefully and found that his opponents were all killed instantly by the "Tiger Climbing the Mountain" and the top elbow punch.
These two moves attack the forehead and the heart respectively, instantly making the opponent dizzy.
Therefore, he made up his mind to guard these two vital points strictly and not give Du Sheng any chance to take advantage.
"Shh-"
Du Sheng didn't want to waste time and ignored the opponent's defensive posture.
The moment the gong sounded, his body seemed to rise and fall, crouch and dive, and he took a step forward and shot out.
Amid the ups and downs, the sleeves rustled in the wind and made snapping sounds!
This move is very famous and is the opening move of Bajiquan.
He twisted his waist and cut his hips, opening and closing his body with explosive force like a river, and his fist slammed towards Hong Tianzhao's head like a knife.
Bajiquan has always been characterized by strength, crispness and speed, as fast as the raging waves.
It comes suddenly and catches the opponent off guard.
Moreover, Du Sheng's moves were already at his will. His body was like a crouching tiger, and his force when rushing forward was as fierce as thunder.
"With huge openings and closings, sudden rises and falls, it's clear that he's using all his strength. The explosion alone is even stronger than a vehicle collision!" Hong Tianzhao was shocked. He didn't expect Du Sheng to use all his strength at once without even trying.
As he retreated and dodged, he quickly protected his head with his left arm and used his right hook to attack instead of defend.
The opponent's attack was generated from the waist, and the twisting and folding force instantly rose to the hand joints. It was fast and fierce, with an explosive force of no less than six or seven hundred pounds.
No wonder all the players who competed against Du Sheng didn’t want to do it a second time.
Who the hell can resist this?
Seeing Du Sheng approaching, his right hook was about to hit the opponent's cheek.
Hong Tianzhao thought that Du Sheng chose to suffer losses on both sides, and was just about to stabilize his lower position.
Click!
Unexpectedly, Du Sheng suddenly twisted his waist and hips, stopped his momentum, and then kicked hard and high, arriving first.
It went straight through Hong Tianzhao's raised left arm, and the fierce and violent heel hit Hong Tianzhao's chin!
"Pfft!"
Hong Tianzhao groaned on the spot, his braces fell off, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood towards the sky, and his body fell backwards off the ground!
Then with a loud bang, his body slammed heavily on the ring, motionless.
The sound was like thunder coming out of nowhere, instantly breaking the dead silence at the scene.
"It's over so soon!"
The audience reacted and burst into uproar instantly.
There were surprise and horror, screams of excitement, and even disbelief.
The atmosphere at the scene changed and became boiling.
The referee immediately started counting down, and Du Sheng had already calmly walked to the edge of the stage, ready to leave and rest after the count was over.
He didn't even look at Hong Tianzhao.
After the comprehensive evaluation is raised to E, the explosive force of a single punch is no less than 700 pounds.
The impact is still on the weak parts of the human body.
This is simply not something that ordinary people can bear.
"Du Sheng wins this match!"
As the countdown ended, Hong Tianzhao was still lying like a dead body. The referee suppressed his shock and announced the result immediately.
Du Sheng, known as the dark horse of the mainland, once again knocked out his opponent in one round.
In an instant, the scene was in an uproar.
The contestants in the lounge were even more shocked, staring at Du Sheng as he leisurely walked off the stage.
"How can this be!"
Even the two hot favorites, Sato Yoshihiro, known as the 'kickboxing maniac', and Gabriel, known as the 'Horan Giant Bear', had their eyes wide open.
They believed they could win against a player like Hong Tianzhao.
But no matter how easy it is, it is impossible to achieve this level.
Although Hong Tianzhao cannot reach the level of first-line boxers, his basic strength is there, otherwise he would not have made it into the top 32.
Player No. 888 killed the opponent instantly with a single forward kick, which shows how powerful his explosive power is!
"Ah Sheng is awesome! He kills his way through!"
Different from the contestants’ reactions, Ma Yaowei and other people who bet on the winning numbers were so excited that they shouted and jumped, and cheered loudly with red faces.
Especially when he saw the check for more than 80 yuan in front of him, Ma Yaowei's blood boiled.
Eighty percent of this money belongs to Du Sheng, although he doesn't know where the other party borrowed the capital from.
But I never thought I could win so much!
It felt like being hit by a pie.
"Asheng really didn't disappoint!"
Zhang Baizhi was so excited that she couldn't express it in words, as if she had won the whole world.
Watching him defeat the successor to the Kung Fu superstar with ease was as refreshing as eating ice cream on a hot day.
At this moment, she even wanted to announce to the world that this was her man!
In order to support the man, she took out half of the money in her account and put it on stake.
Outsiders will not understand this kind of excitement and pride.
This result drove the media into a frenzy.
Hong Tianzhao is not an ordinary person, and usually both the black and white sides have to give in!
What’s more, Hong Xibao was watching there. How could this mainland artist dare to do such a cruel thing?
You're not afraid of being held accountable by Fatty Hong for being so disrespectful?
As expected, although Hong Yubao had a blank expression on his face, some details still betrayed his inner displeasure.
For example, when Hong Tianzhao was carried down, one could see that his face was terribly gloomy.
The reporters did not mind the trouble and started taking pictures of Hong Tianzhao's swollen chin.
Some of the artists who were watching the show were secretly paying attention to Hong Yubao's reaction.
With Hong Yingbao's temperament and status, could he endure being slapped in the face in public like this?
Moreover, Hong Tianzhao shoulders high expectations, and there are also Hong Xibao's plans and blueprints for the future.
This time, he was crushed to pieces by Du Sheng's kick.
Even Zhang Baizhi, who was smiling happily at the side, was a little worried that this senior in the circle would turn against her.
She even thought that if it really didn't work, she would ask her godmother to step in...
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(End of this chapter)