Sang Kun jumped over amid the screams of everyone, and the color on his face changed again and again. He was indeed a little indecisive. Now he was in the boxing ring. As Du Feng said, if he had tried his best to fight hard, he would never be able to get up again now.

A slight gratitude followed by anger. When the flames of anger ignited a lot of blood, the whole person became furious in an instant.

No matter how much you say at this time, it is nonsense. If you die or I die, there is no second choice!

Since you are determined to die, then I am no wonder Sang Kun! Sang Kun shouted loudly, his body leaning slightly towards Du Feng, and his steps were still motionless, and his fists had already swung his chest. He simply adjusted his breath and launched an attack on Du Feng with lightning speed. Kicking was not so funny as to look at it, but it was actually extremely sharp. Each kick hit Du Feng's lower abdomen, as thick as a steel knife.

Du Feng no longer had the smile he had before, his face was extremely cold. Facing Sang Kun's sudden attack, he could only retreat frequently. He wanted to retreat while flying, but he just tried it and had to give up. Because of his injuries, he could not move at all. It was impossible to avoid it at this very fast speed and make a move.

After a burst of knelt kicks, Sangkun forced Du Feng into the corner of the boxing ring, and now there is no way out. Sangkun, who has the upper hand, has an elbow hit. To be honest, the knee top is cruel and domineering and fast, but his thighs are far from the speed of the elbow. The elbow hit is not airtight, and each hit is deadly enough, but Du Feng's transfer speed is very fast, otherwise he would have already died of the boxing ring like Sangkun's former opponent.

Everyone in the audience cheered. Sangkun's boxing skills were indeed beautiful and beautiful. I have seen them before, but I have never seen them so fluently, because Sangkun's previous opponent could not resist his decisive behavior at all. If he had to stand up for a few rounds, he would have to be on the spot.

Some people are praising the exquisiteness and viciousness of Muay Thai, while those who put money on Du Feng’s faces obviously changed slightly. Now Du Feng has no room to avoid it. According to his current disadvantages, being knocked down or even fatal to one blow is a natural thing.

Du Feng was already sweating profusely even though he had never taken action. It was not that he didn't want to take action, but that Sang Kun didn't give him any chance at all. If a healthy Du Feng was fully capable of avoiding and hitting hard, but now it's not possible. The speed is obviously slower and it is not as simple as one or two beats.

Besides, according to his temperament, it would be a great shame to avoid the other party. Have you ever been so embarrassed to be forced to do so?

Forced to the edge of the boxing ring by Sangkun, Du Feng gritted his teeth, and suddenly touched the railing with his heels. However, his body turned over and jumped high in an instant, and completed the leap next to Sangkun's scalp, and kicked Sangkun hard in the air to the back of the head.

Sang Kun was shocked and hurriedly tilted his head to avoid his feet, but the right ear was still rubbed by Du Feng's feet, which hurt a lot. When he looked back, Du Feng had turned over and stood behind him. The unfavorable situation just now suddenly changed. He was in the center of the boxing ring, just like when the game started.

"Okay!" Yang Daxiong shouted. It is not easy for Du Feng to complete such difficult movements under severe injuries. In a blink of an eye, there was no disadvantage just now. It can be said that all Sang Kun's efforts just now were wasted, and no one could really hit Du Feng. Of course, if Sang Kun's ruthless fists and feet could touch Du Feng, then it would be over now.

The applause was thunderous from the audience, and the applause was given to the powerful Sang Kun, and also to Du Feng, who was cleverly avoiding like a spirit rat.

When both sides have never really fought, it is not a mistake to understand the other party's routine. After all, this is a matter of life and death. A little negligence will lead to a loss of life. No matter what trick you use, whether you are avoiding or hiding or defending, if you can finally kill the opponent and stand in the ring, you will win, and everything else is empty talk.

The first round ended in Sangkun's offensive performance, and the two were invited to their respective corners by the logistics of both sides. Yang Junhao was busy wiping Du Feng's sweat, and the tension in the boxing ring just now made his heart pound.

"Uncle Feng! That guy is so fast! Oh my god! I'm so scared that I can't do it. If you didn't hide quickly, the consequences would be unimaginable!" Yang Junhao's face turned pale, as if he and Sang Kun were fighting just now.

After taking the water handed over by Yang Junhao, Du Feng took a few sips, without any expression on his cold face.

Wanyan Chenxi, who was in a state of discomfort, finally ran over all the way. Yang Daxiong couldn't hold it back after a while.

"Brother Du Feng! Your wound has shed a lot of blood!" Wanyan Chenxi burst into tears as she said, gently stroked Du Feng's strong body with his fingers. He unexpectedly would be worried about a man he had just met and cry.

When Du Feng saw her coming, he finally smiled: "Don't run around! If you are willing to stay here, just be with Junhao, the boxing ring is too messy!"

Wanyan Chenxi nodded desperately, picked up a pure white towel to wipe the sweat on his face. The woman's actions were different from those of a man like Yang Junhao, and they were very gentle.

At this time, the gold was called again, and the referee signaled that the rest time was up.
Chapter completed!