Ding Xiu grabbed his feet and twisted again.

But he didn't succeed, because while he twisted, Robert's body flipped clockwise.

"It's interesting." Ding Xiu laughed, rode directly on Robert, punching him in the face: "You're the one who calls him Robert."

"You said you wanted to challenge me?"

"Aren't you very awesome?"

"Come!"

After Bangbang's four or five punches, Robert's brain was already confused and blank. All the needles and threads on the bridge of his nose collapsed. Two tubes of nosebleed gushed wildly, and the teeth in his mouth collapsed everywhere. Several of them were swallowed with the nosebleed.

Then, then

"stop!"

"stop!"

"Suspend, pause immediately."

"We surrender!"

Ding Xiu was too fast, and he fell from the shoulder to the Bangbang four or five punches, which took only a few seconds in total.

Thinking that Robert could fight back, his teammates wanted to wait and see for a few seconds, but they didn't expect it would be a one-sided situation.

A man with a height of 1.9 meters or 90 kilograms was beaten by riding like this. If it weren't for his own eyes, who would have believed it?

The most important thing is that people repeatedly give up their fighting styles, and finally lose so badly.

I can't say Robert's food, I can only say that Ding Xiu is too strong.

"Huh!" Ding Xiu breathed, grabbed the white towel thrown by Robert's teammate in the audience and wiped the blood of his hands: "Tongbuckle!"

Youku.com, netizens laughed.

"God's buckle."

"Ding Xiu understands English."

"The Grandmaster of National Arts vs. Western boxing champion will be finished. When will the movie be released? I will watch it again."

"The man who was lying down was named Robert, and he walked peacefully."

"Hahaha, I saw his Olympic interview before, and I was so arrogant. Now I'm better, I'm taught to be a human being."

"It seems that boxing champions are not very good at playing. Sure enough, the one who redirects points is not good."

"It's not that Ding Xiu is too strong, but Robert is too naughty. You can tell from his movements and postures that he is not proficient in MMA. If you fight with Ding Xiu's wild ways, it's only a matter of time to lose."

"First it was boxing, then Sanda, and then MMA. Robert lost unjustly. His level was quite high, but Ding Xiu was a little fierce."

Boxing, Sanda, and MMA are more open in terms of rules, but the more open the boxer is, the more powerful the boxer is. After all, the track is different, there are completely different ways of playing.

One thing netizens are right is that Robert is not proficient in Sanda and MMA. If he had been persisting in boxing, he might have some chances.

But letting go of the rules will be like a tiger's wild path like Ding Xiu.

Of course, Ding Xiu is also very powerful. Although he doesn't look like an attack move or a gorgeous one, if he looks closely, his calmness and stability throughout the whole process are not something that ordinary people have.

What does this mean? It means you are sure to win and you are not worried at all.

"Mr. Ding, what do you want to say the most at this moment?"

"The Chinese martial arts are awesome!"

"Teacher Ding, how do you evaluate Robert's strength?"

"generally."

"Teacher Ding, will you consider taking the path of boxing athletes in the future?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on fate."

"Sorry, let it go."

As soon as Ding Xiu finished his fight, dozens of media reporters surrounded him, and some people watching the fun were also rushing towards the ring. Suddenly, the ring was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

Outside the boxing gym, cheers were paved with the floor.

"Fuck, where are my shoes?"

Ding Xiu turned around and couldn't find the Martin shoes he put in the audience, and he was taken away by someone who got thousands of swords.

Half an hour later, in the boxing gym lounge, Ding Xiu took the flip-flops that Zhao Liying bought temporarily and put them on.

"Have people scattered outside?"

"A small number of people have left, most of them are still there."

After half an hour, people were still not dispersed. Ding Xiu was surprised: "Is brother so popular now?"

Zhao Liying couldn't help laughing: "It's true, do you believe it or not, you haven't gone out, and there's always someone who doesn't leave."

It was not all because of Ding Xiu's reasons that the people outside did not leave, because Wang Baoqiang, Wu Jing and the others were still waiting there.

These two were once a household name, and one was a popular star and countless grassroots idols. There were quite a lot of people who liked them.

This will be waiting for signature.

"Then tell them, I'm leaving."

Ding Xiu didn't want these fans to wait.

Zhao Liying: "I think you should tell Brother Baoqiang and Brother Wu Jing, they are still on the scene."

"Fuck, I'm saying." Ding Xiu laughed: "Call them over."

Zhao Liying went out, and within a while, Wu Jing and his group came over and praised him when they met.

"Brother Xiu, you are so powerful today. You have such an opportunity to show off next time. Let me show it too."

"Brother Xiu, you teach me your kung fu. Let me do such small things in the future."

Only Wu Jing and Wang Baoqiang can say such words.

Zhang Lei and Zhou were speechless and didn't know what to say, because they were the ones who had the least confidence in Ding Xiu from the beginning.
Chapter completed!