Chapter 214 Kneeling Fighting Champion
Chapter 214 Kneeling Fighting Champion
Chapter 214 Kneeling Fighting Champion
Provoking the other party failed, but he was a little anxious. This made Jerome feel that it was not a good phenomenon, and there was an urgent need to reverse this situation.
"Within two seconds, I will make you kneel in front of me and admit defeat!"
He uttered the most humiliating words in his stumbling Chinese.
But Xiao Feng remained expressionless and did not give him any response.
"The Battle of the Peak...begins!!"
The referee gave an order.
Jerome was greedy for merit, and only wanted to take down Xiao Feng within five seconds.
At the beginning of the sound, like a hungry wolf, rushing forward is a set of extremely fast combined punches, punching like wind!
He thought that the opponent would defend and retreat in the face of his sudden attack.
But contrary to his expectations, Xiao Feng, who had long been the master of Tan Tu's generation, not only did not retreat, but instead used attack to attack.
What Tan Tzu is best at is legwork, but he also pays great attention to boxing defense.
According to legend, there is a boxing proverb that goes: "Hands are two doors, and the legs are used to hit people, and the four hands are used to kick the legs. People and ghosts will worry when they see it!"
Just as Jerome was about to unleash a set of combined punches, Xiao Feng blocked his punches with both hands, and he kicked out two legs like lightning.
Tan's lower-leg moves pay attention to the fact that the legs are three inches below the knees, the movements are small and fast, there is no risk of being restrained when attacking, and it is difficult for the opponent to guard against.
These two kicks were like a superficial touch, and they kicked precisely on the Dubi point under Jerome's knees.
With Xiao Feng's strength, these two legs were obviously restrained, otherwise Jerome's legs would have been broken long ago.
Xiao Feng succeeded in one blow, but did not pursue the attack, and retreated. He just looked at Jerome expressionlessly, and said coldly:
"You must really want to experience what it feels like to kneel and admit defeat!"
After Xiao Feng finished speaking, Jerome's legs gave way, and he knelt on the ring. If he hadn't supported himself with his hands, he would have crawled on the ground.
"what!!"
The whole audience exclaimed.
"What happened?"
Most people are still dumbfounded.
Because everything happened so fast just now, I only saw Jerome punching Xiao Feng swiftly and violently, but Xiao Feng suddenly approached, and because the kick was small and fast, many people didn't see it clearly.
In the end, in the eyes of most people, Xiao Feng approached him, and except for grunting his hands, he didn't see any major movements. Jerome seemed to have been severely injured, and fell to his knees on the ground.
"What are you kidding?"
"I haven't seen the fight yet, is this over?"
"Jerome was beaten to the knees, am I dazzled, this is the man who claims to be the undefeated god of death?!"
"It's... less than three seconds?"
Everyone looked at each other, somewhat confused about the situation.
"Sigh~"
Jerome, who was kneeling on the ground, felt the numbness of his knees, and couldn't help but gasped.
"You dare to attack me?!"
He bit his cheek and questioned Xiao Feng.
Obviously he was the first to attack, but he had the cheek to say that someone else attacked.
Xiao Feng didn't bother to talk to him directly, but just shook his index finger at him.
At this moment, the soreness and numbness in Jerome's knees gradually disappeared. He resisted the discomfort, stood up and wanted to fight again.
He moved his legs and feet, screamed wildly, and rushed towards Xiao Feng fiercely, preparing to fight on the ground.
Xiao Feng kicked up, swift as the wind, and kicked him flying with a side kick.
This time, he used three points of force.
Fortunately, it was on the ring, and there was a rope around it. Jerome bumped into it, made a horrible bend, bounced back like a slingshot, and knelt down in front of Xiao Feng again.
He drooped his head like a shrimp, bowed his body and clutched his chest.
The two eyeballs were wide open, the mouth was wide open, and it seemed that he wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound, only drooling all over the place.
Xiao Feng stepped forward and put one hand on top of his head,
"You are too weak! With the strength you showed just now, even if there are ten of you, I can kill them all in less than ten seconds."
Xiao Feng gently pushed his head.
The strength of this person's whole body was scattered, and he didn't even have the strength to support him. With a light push, he fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, a group of medical staff were frightened and rushed up to check the situation.
"Oh!"
"More than half of the ribs are broken!"
"He has to hurry up and send him to the hospital, otherwise his life will be in danger!"
"Quick! Stretcher..."
The medical staff shouted urgently.
Xiao Feng glanced at Jerome whose chest heaved violently and whose expression was extremely frightened.
"You should have thought earlier that the appearance fee of 200 million yuan is not so easy to earn. It is all the medical expenses I gave you. When you recover from your injury in a year and a half, you must keep a low profile when you come to our country A little, otherwise this is a lesson."
Xiao Feng used English for this sentence, just to let him understand it.
Jerome obviously understood.
But at this moment, there was no expression on his face other than horror.
The way he looked at Xiao Feng seemed to be looking at the god of death.
The medical staff, in a hurry, put Jerome on a stretcher, hurriedly carried him into the ambulance, and dragged him to the hospital for emergency treatment.
Xiao Feng saw him leave.
He had already kept his hand just now, after all, it was just to teach this person a lesson, not to really intend to kill him.
Because even in the arena, accidents happen frequently, but if someone dies, it will cause a lot of trouble.
The key is that this guy is still a celebrity, and it is easy to cause diplomatic disturbances.
Everyone in the audience witnessed Jerome being carried away, and there was a moment of silence, and needles could be heard in the audience.
"Sure enough, it's still an instant kill! It's just this result, the whole thing is reversed!"
"Jerome, the undefeated god of death, the world mixed martial arts champion, was given a second by someone? This is too unreal! It feels like a dream."
"Who is that young man, and how can he be so powerful?"
"Although I don't know him, I know the punch he uses. It should be Chuan Buri's Tan Kick..."
The back row of the spectator seats.
Yan Pei covered her mouth in fright, staring blankly at the man standing on the ring.
"This guy... is he human? Why is he so powerful?"
The best friend next to her now had a refreshed expression of her worldview, her eyes sparkling.
"I do not believe!!"
Someone suddenly yelled.
Xu Dong, who had knocked out Master Lei Gong ten seconds ago, jumped onto the ring in one step.
"I don't believe in nonsense spreading martial arts. Just now you took advantage of people's unpreparedness and added a sneak attack to defeat Jerome by chance. Unless you beat me, you will still be a piece of martial arts rubbish in my eyes!"
This Xu Dong seems to have a deep resentment towards Chuanwu, as if he is unwilling to believe that the things passed down by his ancestors are true, and he only believes in Western martial arts as the real thing.
"Xu Dong, you are shameless!"
Lei Gong, who was beaten badly by Xu Dong in the audience, saw that Xiao Feng had won at this time, as if he had won, he was very excited, and he let out a roar.
"Just now when you hit me, didn't you take advantage of my unpreparedness? I didn't wear the right shoes today, my foot slipped, and I fell to the ground. You jumped up and bit me like a dog. Is this a serious competition?"
Lei Gong found the right time and began to justify his defeat, with both voice and emotion.
(End of this chapter)
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