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Chapter 345 Dont use Chuanwu if you have the ability(1/2)

Leaning on the side rope, Ding Xiu rested with Wu Jing, Wang Baoqiang, who bragged, and took the mineral water from Zhao Liying halfway. He took a sip.

In the live broadcast room, the audience burst.

"Xiu Ge is awesome!"

"Lie 还, what is the entertainment industry in this technology, I don’t watch the next Olympic boxing game."

"The entertainment industry is the best, stone hammer."

"Made, looking at Ding Xiu's relaxed look, I don’t know why, it's a bit owed."

"People are the Olympic champion anyway, give me some face."

"Why didn't the director shout the card yet? Isn't this a movie? I think of the names, the master of the national art master fights against the West Ocean Champion."

"In less than two minutes, the boxing champion was lying on the ground and blood, and my god my god."

This wave of rest, Robert took a full rest for five minutes before blocking the nosebleeds. It can be seen that his nose was crooked, and he was swollen a large piece.

"Come?" Ding Xiu turned his head to see him, returned the mineral water to Zhao Liying, rolled up his shirt sleeves gently, and leaned forward step by step.

Robert took two steps subconsciously, and his eyes stared at Ding Xiu's feet.

He was scared by his feet.

It is impossible to prevent, and to prevent hands, and to prevent feet, he has to use it with one heart. The key can only use the rules of boxing.

If the fist is not long, if Ding Xiu's leg skills are good, just attack with a long distance with his legs, even if he is planted.

No, can't go like this.

Robert's eyes turned around and said, "You can use your legs, I can only use your hands, so is it not fair? I think for the sake of fairness, we use the rules of Sanda."

Sanda rules means that you can use your legs unlimited, including top knees, knee jumping.

Ding Xiu: "?"

After the translation of Zhou citizen, Zhang Lei stood up and scolded directly: "Well, are you a professional boxer who hit others and one is amateur, is it fair?"

"艹!"

Wang Baoqiang and Wu Jing couldn't sit still, and they scolded them one after another. This is too shameless.

"Your American boxing is amazing. Why don't you give you a troll? You will just knock Brother Xiu down."

"Don't be Bilian, how did he say this kind of words, the height of one meter nine, the weight of more than 90 kilograms, and the ordinary people who are one meter eight are unprecedented.

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"Mr. John, is this your boxing spirit?"

Off the stage, Robert's teammates were choked by Wu Bing's words and did not dare to say anything.

Originally, Robert was embarrassing enough to beat Ding Xiu, but he didn't expect to use the Sanda rule to throw it to his grandma's house.

In the live broadcast room, netizens sprayed more than Wu Jing. After all, Wu Jing and others were public figures.

Netizens went directly to the Robert's genealogy.

"I am his fairy board, this turtle son is best not to let me meet him, otherwise Lao Tzu teaches him to be a man in minutes."

"I ca n’t beat my legs later, do I want to call my brothers together?"

"Hahaha, absolutely, it is indeed the style of a beautiful country."

"Where is the spirit of boxing? Do you want to be shame? I am his ancestors."

"For the sake of fairness, Xiu Ge, as an actor, takes the opening of the mountain but it is not divided?"

On the stage, Ding Xiuwang translated to college students, translated his face with a cold face to explain the meaning of Robert, and said, "Xiu Brother, you can refuse, let's do it."

Wu Bing, Wu Jing, Wang Baoqiang, Zhang Lei and others have the same idea.

At this point, Ding Xiu also proved himself. Now he retreats. No one will say anything. Instead, he can also engage in a wave of public opinion, saying that Robert does not talk about Wude, can't afford to lose, etc.

Anyway, they are their home. There are many media they know, and the audience and fans are biased towards Ding Xiu.

"OK!" Ding Xiu did not hesitate for a second, and than Robert had a OK gesture.

I really want to fight like this. He still feels weak. If you win, you do n’t feel much.

"Xiu Ge Niu Catch."

"Brother Xiu is mighty."

"Fuck, it's worthy of being you, Brother Run."

"To be honest, I used to think that Ding Xiu was a bit pretending, and I didn't like this person very much, but from today, he is my idol."

"Brother Xiu, Run him!"

Robert did not know that the live audience was scolding him, but just saw Ding Xiu's consent. He suddenly showed a smile and started the event.

Don't look at him standing, but the strength of the legs is not weak at all. He swept over with a whip leg, and he could still kick the people down.

Therefore, this time he came up with a fierce side kick.

Ding Xiu, who was always paying attention to the battlefield, withdrew his body back when he first raised his leg. He almost didn't hide, or he leaned back. He came to an iron board bridge. This leg was swept away from the belly button.

Later, the carp stood up and stood up.

"Bang!"

Robert was in front of him, his body just shook.

Ding Xiu felt like he was kicking on the iron plate. He didn't even kick more than 100 kilograms of sandbags at home.

With no success in one blow, Ding Xiu's body retreated six or seven steps, just as Robert thought he was going to defend, Ding Xiu rushed up again.

The speed is super fast, a big bow came across, at the same time took a deep breath, and the nasal cavity snorted.

"Well!"

The front foot fell to the ground, and a stuffy ring was stolen.

Bent your arms, erect your elbows, and push them hard.

"Baji, the pinch of the heart."

The sharp -eyed Wu exclaimed.

Master Wu Bing's eyes brightened: "Hum, two breaths."

Ding Xiu's punch was used hard.

"Boom!"

Robert continued to guard in front of him, but this time it was a bit fierce, but he didn't protect it, but he felt like it was hit by a bus. The weight of more than ninety kilograms flew out.

The body flew back into the side of the rope and bounced back. Before he stood up, a pair of soles of the shoe stepped towards his nose bridge.

"Papa."

The bridge of the nose just treated was broken again.

Kneeling on the ground softly with legs, Robert's nosebleeds were relatively fierce, and the faucet was ripped, and it wet the ground.

The referee hurriedly grabbed Ding Xiu, waved and shouted to let the doctor come over.

It was a towel again, and it was ice. After a while, Robert opened his eyes. He just wanted to speak. He didn't breathe in one breath.

After explaining the situation with the doctor, I felt better when I patted it.

Because of too much blood loss, the body was shaking when he got up.

In the live broadcast room, the number of viewers has been more than two million, and the barrage is dense. Netizens admire Robert.

"Don't say anything else, foreigners have strong anti -strike ability, this is still alive."

"Just that elbow, I listened to thunder."

"Damn, the one -meter -nine man was beaten out. Didn't the director shout?"

"Xiu Ge Niu criticized, I didn't say anything, look back at my family tablet for you."

"This son is so horrible."

"I Nima, that year, I sprayed wolf teeth to exaggerate with dozens of enemies. I did not expect that the director was still conservative."

"I don’t know if Ye Wen can hit ten, Ding Xiu, I guess it is okay."

"If I go up, Ding Xiu has to kneel and ask me not to die in three seconds."

At this moment, Ding Xiu really had a begging tone, and said to Robert: "Isn't it?"

He was afraid of playing again, and Robert would die on the ring.

One said that the anti -blow ability of professional athletes is indeed powerful. Ordinary people are in the top of his elbow, the light is coma, and the ribs are broken.

But look at Robert, and the rest will get up for a while. It seems that there is nothing at all. Well, at least on the surface, there is no internal injury, Ding Xiu does not know.

"No, I can still play." Robert pushed away the surrounding teammates and doctors, saying, "Don't use the ability to pass the martial arts this time."

He was really scared by Ding Xiu. The magical passing martial arts was a bit evil, the move was strange, and the power was still very strong. He was a little scared.
To be continued...
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