The fight with all his strength, the body that was trembling due to the extreme exertion, as the beast's arm slowly bent to an unbearable angle, this game was on the verge of ending!

"No! Give up, beast, your hands will be broken into new ones!" Bell, who couldn't stand the torture, couldn't bear to see his friend face the fate of his broken arm, and ran to the iron cage again, tears streaming from his eyes, heartbreaking.

Screaming at the top of his lungs.

The beast's wife and daughter had already huddled together and cried bitterly. It seemed that even they thought that the beast must fail.

The angle moved little by little, and the beast's arms had been folded into an angle that was unbearable to look at!

A little more and his hand would be broken!

It’s about to end! The whole audience suddenly stood up and cheered for the Iron Man at the top of their lungs. Everyone in the audience went crazy. Chapter 182 Their blood was boiling. They were jumping and shouting, cheering for the winner and cheering for the young man.

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But the beast hasn’t given up yet!

The veins popped out, and the beast was forced to fight against the strength of the young iron man. This was not his strong point. Compared with the body that had fallen into the age, it looked like a stone that was solid on the outside but could be blown away by the wind.

"Throw the towel! Throw the towel!" Bell shouted at the coach of the Beast. He was completely out of control. This was a losing battle. He was used to watching all kinds of MMA competitions. He knew that as long as he was entangled with this arm, he would be defeated.

There is no possibility of a comeback!

The coach of the Beast sighed and was about to throw the white towel into the field, but someone held his hand down.

Turning around, he saw that it was Zhou Shaoming, one of the few people cheering for the Beast!

"Believe in the dream, please believe in the dream! A warrior who wants to enter the Hall of Fame must win this game! At the age of four, his time on the court is running out. Please believe that he can hold on, he did not hit the floor

Give up! Don't make decisions for him, encourage him together and encourage him to realize his dream!" Zhou Shaoming spoke quickly, looking at the coach of the Beast anxiously, trying to persuade him.

"F! Are you mistaken! The beast is entangled with the crossbar. He can't win without physical strength! Don't pay the price of an arm for your passionate dream in Chapter 182!" Bell said anxiously and angrily.

, and then pushed Zhou Shaoming hard with confusion and resentment: "Hell, why would I bring you to see this and cause trouble for the beast!"

Zhou Shaoming was pushed by him, but his body tilted slightly. He ignored the surprised Bell and said to the coach of the Beast: "You know why the Beast came to this ring, and you know how strong the dream of the Beast is. Give him a

Chances are, I know he may be injured, but as long as he doesn’t admit defeat, don’t destroy his dream with your own hands!”

The coach was speechless and just put down the white towel silently.

"**!" Seeing that the coach had listened to Zhou Shaoming's advice, Bell was so angry that he punched the air hard and became furious.

The Beast's persistence worked.

"Ding"!

The round is over, and the beast finally escapes.

The arm in extreme pain hung limply to the side, and the beast could not be lifted at all. The bruised left eye could not be opened, but the only right eye was showing a chilling light, and no one saw it.

Can't give up, this is my last chance, can't give up again!

That self who was obsessed with fighting when I was a child, who sweated and trained like crazy, who was eager to fight, who fought hard to defeat stronger opponents, who woke up every night and still maintained his fighting posture, dreaming of entering the Hall of Fame, the most sacred place in MMA.

of myself!

Everything you pursue is in your own hands!

He heard Zhou Shaoming's voice pleading for him, turned his head, smiled gratefully at the extremely nervous Zhou Shaoming, took a deep breath, and went on stage again!

The audience was all moved!

There was blood flowing across his face, and no matter how hard the assistant wiped it, it still flowed down stubbornly. His left arm was hanging to the side, obviously unable to be used.

But the beast still gritted his teeth and stood bravely in front of Iron Man, raising his only right fist to protect his head.

Oh my god, he is the real iron man!

In the row behind Zhou Shaoming, the boy who wanted to make a bet with the phenomenal director was obviously infected by the beast's unbeatable spirit. He had to swallow the popcorn in his mouth quickly, and even forgot that he was supporting Iron Man in the first place. He opened his mouth in surprise and looked at the Iron Man on the ring with admiration. He couldn't help the excitement in his heart and suddenly shouted loudly: "Beast, come on!"

If you were infected by this boy, the sound of cheering for the beast began to appear in the audience. Although the sound was small, it was like wildfire starting a prairie fire and getting out of control!

"Beast, for your dream! Come on!" Zhou Shaoming also stood up, waving his arms desperately to cheer for the warrior he admired.

"Come on, come on! Beast!"

"He can't defeat you, beast!"

"Come on! Dad!" Elena also screamed, and everyone in the arena turned against him, changing their original intention of fully supporting Iron Man at the beginning. Everyone was moved by this warrior who never gave up, and cheered for him one after another. Come.

The iron man who was fighting against the beast also became serious and serious, his eyes no longer ridiculed, but filled with admiration.

"You're good, Beast. I take back what I just said." Iron Man set a straight face, bumped his fists with the Beast lightly, but still said seriously: "But you have to be careful, you are the only one I respect. The way is to defeat you!"

"Come on!" The beast said nothing, its only right eye was fixed on Iron Man, its whole body was ignited with a raging will to fight, and it roared crazily!

In the third round, two bodies that are equally eager to win, fight, and gain glory collide and defeat each other!

Zhou Shaoming, whose blood was boiling, looked at the life-and-death fights and battles on the ring, listened to the audience's roaring screams caused by the surge of adrenaline, and listened to Elena crying, but she shouted in that childish voice: " Come on daddy!"

He suddenly felt that such a scene was so touching and exciting.

A miracle really happened. The Beast took advantage of Iron Man's negligence after the violent attack and punched him hard on the chin, knocking him unconscious to the ground. The referee stopped the game after a countdown. The Beast really won!

Letting out an excited and fearless roar, the beast vented his excitement and raised his right hand!

Elena rushed into the iron cage desperately, hugging her father whose face was all bruised and crying, while the beast smiled proudly, picked up his daughter, and slowly greeted the audience.

The audience who couldn't believe their eyes, who were shocked by this impossible miracle, frantically gave this heroic and invincible warrior their warmest applause.

Zhou Shaoming didn't know how he and Bell hugged each other excitedly, nor how he followed the crowd out of the stadium. Until he returned home, he was still staring, as if his mind had sunk into another space, **in However, the soul does not know where it has gone.

After returning home, Zhou Shaoming walked into the house mechanically and sat on the sofa. The unforgettable moments in his mind flashed by like movie scenes, rushing like a roaring train, making his beating heart also

Some cannot be loaded.

Unforgettable, really unforgettable, blood boiling!

"Honey, what's wrong with you?" Kristina leaned over the sofa, opened her arms, and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her delicate and pretty face like a Barbie doll was full of concern.

"Nothing?" Zhou Shaoming broke away from his thoughts, kissed her cheek tenderly, and asked with a smile: "How was the filming?"

"It went very well." Chris Huina looked a little proud, and then rubbed her sexy body on his back provocatively, intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhou Shaoming smiled slightly, but did not react to her little trick. He just took her hand, pulled her to his side, and sat together.

"You look very tired." Christina keenly sensed that something was on Zhou Shaoming's mind, and asked with some worry: "Do you want to take a rest?"

"Man, work is the best rest." Zhou Shaoming laughed.

Yes, he must work and cannot rest. He still has ideals and pursuits. Movies are his belief, like the blood that keeps flowing in his heart and cannot stop for a moment.

Although the three movies he shot have caused a sensation in the United States and earned him both fame and fortune, they are far from satisfying his ambitions.

Yes, ambition!

To create the most wonderful shots and images in the world, and to make those images that will go down in history and be admired by millions of people, we must make more efforts.

Zhou Shaoming knows that as a Chinese-American director, if he wants to gain a foothold in the United States and shine brightly in Hollywood, he must put in more effort.

For himself, for his friends, and for his dream, he has no way to stop. He must continue to make movies. He must launch a fierce attack on the world's most prestigious film awards and create a movie myth that will shock the world.

"Don't be too busy with work, you have to remember that I am still by your side." Christina raised her head and put her delicate red lips up.

This was a gift given to Zhou Shaoming by God. He would not have any other thoughts except accepting it calmly. He lowered his head. Just as the two of them were kissing each other in a state of forgetfulness, the doorbell rang.

"It's really disappointing." Christina's cheeks were slightly red, her breath was slightly panting, and her mouth was pouted with dissatisfaction, looking very regretful.

"Haha!" Zhou Shaoming smiled and reached out to pinch her cheek gently, then jumped up and went to open the door.

Here comes Ben, his assistant director.

"Oh, Smith Zhou, why is your phone turned off? I have something urgent to see you for." Ben shouted eagerly as soon as he entered the door.

The two of them have collaborated on three outstanding films together and have a very close relationship. Looking at him like this, I don't know what's urgent.

"Okay, tell me if you have anything to do." Zhou Shaoming asked with a smile. This guy ruined the good relationship between himself and Kristina. If there was nothing important, he would definitely hit Ben with some lust.

A rip-off.

"Frank wanted to see you, but it's a pity that he can't find you." Ben replied with a smile: "I had no choice but to come to you in person. Oh, Kristina is also here. I didn't ruin your good deeds, did I?"
Chapter completed!