With his legs clamped around his neck, before the black man could react, the Chinese man spun his body and then fell to the table with the black man. However, he followed the Chinese man and jumped up, while the black man was paralyzed in his fists. On the stage, looking at his opponent standing, his eyes were full of terror and despair.
Although the black man is not dead, his neck is broken, and his life is completely over. Even if medical science is advanced now, he may finally have a chance to stand up, but it is impossible to fight against others.
The audience at the scene originally thought that the black people would definitely win, but now the Chinese people counterattacked and won in an instant, so everyone was a little unable to react. Although the sound could not be heard on the big screen, from everyone's reaction, At this time, the scene was probably completely silent, and time seemed to have stopped in the boxing ring.
In the room, time seemed to stand still for an instant. Mr. Gu's fingers stopped in front of Lin Mo's throat. It was not that he didn't want to thrust forward, but Lin Mo's two fingers clamped his fingers in the electric light.
"Mr. Gu, if this is a trial, I don't care, but if you want to kill me, I can guarantee that you will be a corpse in the next second," Lin Mo Danruo's calm voice sounded in the room, and at the same time, Chen The five people sighed in relief.
Mr. Gu's attack was brutal, sudden, and without any warning. It really shocked Chen Liang and others. However, Lin Mo took the attack which was completely a close-range sneak attack. Chen Liang and others responded to Lin Mo. Mo's respect couldn't help but increase even more.
Chen Liang and the other five knew deeply that if Mr. Gu's attack just now was aimed at any of the five of them, they would never be able to take it.
"Okay, very good," Mr. Gu took his hand back, and Lin Mo did not pursue him, and then relaxed his fingers.
"What Mr. Gu did, it seems that Han Junxi gave you a headache," Lin Mo smiled lightly, walked past Mr. Gu, and sat on the sofa, "But don't worry, I'm here, Han There is absolutely no chance that Junxi will have the chance to see the sun tomorrow,"
"It's a good thing that Mr. Lin has so much confidence, but Han Junxi is really good, so I want you to see some of his previous classic battles," Mr. Gu regained his composure, walked to the big screen, and opened the dv below. The phone was turned on, and soon, the screen showed Han Junxi's battle scene.
On the screen, Han Junxi's shots are very simple, but every shot is a sure-kill move. He indeed shows amazing strength, and the power of his shots has reached the state of returning to simplicity.
"He has at least three powerful masters, two of whom are Chinese," Lin Mo concluded after watching three games in a row.
"Indeed, we have studied this for a long time and have seen it, but Mr. Lin can see it so quickly. With his eyesight, I have more confidence in Mr. Lin in tonight's battle." Mr. Gu's eyes lit up, " We will bet heavily on you tonight, if you lose again, our boxing ring will probably close,"
"Don't be so serious. Regarding your boxing ring, no matter who wins or loses, you will be the big winner. Although Han Junxi took away a lot of our funds, you made more than him," Lin Mo sneered. .
Upon hearing this, Mr. Gu smiled sarcastically, touched his nose, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin is very powerful and good at many things, but no matter what, the money we make is still in China, but the money he makes is They have entered the country of sticks, so we cannot let them spit out all their previous wins tonight and let these stick talents lose both,"
"I box, I can also place a bet," Lin Mo suddenly asked, "It is my mission to kill Han Junxi, but I think you will not object to making some money while performing the mission."
"Of course I don't object," Mr. Gu said with a smile, "From Mr. Lin's words, I believe that Mr. Lin is a person sent from above. Mr. Lin Zhi and I are good friends. He has hinted to me that the country will not sit idly by and watch Han Junxi's matter. …”
"It was Mr. Lin Zhi who mentioned to me that Mr. Gu was his friend, so now I let you know that I am sent by the country." Lin Mo nodded lightly, "I want you to know our identities. Let me tell you something, because of Han Junxi’s incident, the higher authorities have focused on your boxing ring, which means that we hope that all management of the boxing ring will be under the control of the state,"
"That's right, that's right, we are just businessmen. Although what we operate is a bit illegal, we never think that we can completely escape from the country. Please rest assured from above," Mr. Gu said quickly.
In China, no matter who you are, once you stand completely on the opposite side of the country, destruction awaits you.
"Well, you are right to have this idea," Lin Mo nodded. "Before I came, I came with instructions from above. In the future, this place will become a base for the country to train some people. I hope to get your cooperation."
Lin Mo said this was what Yang Wu told him on the way. Cruel battles like this in the boxing ring were of great help in training some geniuses in the army.
Now is the era of peace, and there are few battlefields for training. Therefore, if you want to train some real geniuses in the army for actual combat, the underground boxing ring is undoubtedly a good place.
"I have to report this to the boss immediately, but our boss will definitely be happy to make some contribution to the country," Mr. Gu said quickly. He knew that this was an opportunity for the boxing ring to build a good relationship with the country, and he believed that the boss would seize it. Take this opportunity.
If this place becomes a base for the country to cultivate talents, it will be equivalent to having a big backer, which will be of immeasurable help to future operations.
"Then you report it," Lin Mo said.
"Okay," Mr. Gu nodded, "Everyone, wait a moment, I'll be right back," his expression and tone became more and more respectful to Lin Mo and others.
One is because Lin Mo and others represent the identity of the country, and the other is that the strength Lin Mo showed just now is enough for Mr. Gu to respect him and not dare to neglect him.
Just now, Mr. Gu could clearly feel that at the moment when Lin Mo clamped his fingers, he had a terrifying feeling of facing death, knowing full well that if Lin Mo really fought back, he would really be killed with one move.
"Let them study the opponents of the five of them tonight. Han Junxi is not important to me whether I watch it or not," Lin Mo said, his tone was a little loud and a little crazy, but with his strength, he said such words , whether it is Mr. Gu or Chen Liang and others, there is no sense of arrogance or arrogance at all, only determination and confidence.
The same crazy words, when said by a capable person, they are confident, but when said by a weak person, it is a joke that makes people feel like they are out of their minds.
Mr. Gu once again walked to the big screen to operate, and began to choose to play the videos of previous decisive battles between Chen Liang and others' opponents. He was a good operator, and he hurriedly left the room to find his boss.
"There is more than one boss here," Chen Liang said while staring at the big screen after Mr. Gu left.
"It's normal. A piece of fat can't be eaten by one person," Lin Mo said with a smile, but then his smile suddenly faded and he stared at the big screen. What was now playing on the screen was a duel between a Vietnamese player and a South Korean player.
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"Whose opponent is this?" Lin Mo asked.
"Mine," Li Yuan responded quickly, and then said disapprovingly, "In terms of strength, I can beat him Jiutiaojie, I will definitely win."
"Well, this stick has average speed and average strength. Li Yuan can indeed win easily against him," Chen Liang nodded and said. Lin Ren and three others also agreed. The five of them were full of confidence.
But Lin Mo frowned slightly and said, "If you think so, Li Yuan will lose miserably tonight."
"..."
Li Yuan and the other five looked at Lin Mo in surprise when they heard this. If they were not convinced by Lin Mo now, they would all have refuted him.
But now the five of them were very convinced of Lin Mo. After being surprised, Li Yuan looked at the big screen again, then looked at Lin Mo and said: "Boss, I really don't see anything special about this stick's karate. I think it's okay to fool ordinary people."
OK, but what I have learned is all practical, and my fighting style is close to Muay Thai. It is unlikely that I will lose. But since you said that I might lose, you must have seen something different. Come on.
Give me some pointers,"
Lin Mo smiled at Li Yuan and said: "No matter what boxing technique you practice to the extreme, you can become powerful. And now this stick, his karate is not the karate we usually see on TV, it is actual combat."
Take a closer look at Pai Karate. This person’s karate has obviously incorporated many practical killing moves. It is very clever, especially the coordination between his left hand and right leg. They are exquisite."
Having said this, Lin Mo paused for a moment, stared at the big screen for another half minute, and then said: "Li Yuan, your strength should be about the same as this stick, but you are powerful, as long as you don't care about your
The chances of winning are indeed very high, but if you have the same disapproving mentality as just now, you will lose miserably. The combination of his left hand and right leg will give you a fatal blow."
"Well, boss, now that I heard what you said, I can see that his left hand and right leg are really well coordinated." Li Yuan listened carefully to Lin Mo's words and gradually saw the clues.
The disapproval finally completely disappeared and I became serious.
"But the coordination between his left hand and right leg is not perfect. Let's do this. Now I will teach you two moves. With your strength, as long as he uses the coordination between his left hand and right leg, you can easily break it and inflict heavy damage."
Him," Lin Mo said.
"Boss, teach me boxing. It has to be fast, fast." Li Yuan was immediately excited when he heard this. He had no doubts about Lin Mo's words.
"Um,"
Lin Mo stood up and then slowly practiced two punches.
"It's so simple." But after Lin Mo finished the demonstration, not only Li Yuan, but also Chen Liang and the other four were a little dumbfounded, because these two moves were so simple, as simple as seeing a child throwing random punches.
"Fist moves are good as long as they are practical. Too many fancy tricks will lose their effectiveness in actual combat," Lin Mo said seriously, "Simplicity is the most effective. This applies to any kind of martial arts. Have you ever seen Bruce Lee's fighting style?
Well, his style of play is the simplest and most direct, a return to simplicity, simple, fast, direct, and effective."