At this moment, Earl Song's eyes were swollen as big as a copper bell, his brow bone and chin were bleeding, his fingers were twisted and broken, and there was a cut on his leg.
Seeing him like this, Song Qianqian gritted his teeth and said, Zhan Liunian, just wait for me!
She held Earl Song's finger and set his bones, then took out a small bottle from her arms, took a pill and secretly stuffed it into his mouth, "Take it!"
While saying: "There is still one small game, you must win!"
For a foreigner to be so arrogant, how shameless is Haicheng Martial Arts?
Since the eldest brother will develop in the martial arts for a long time in the future, let’s give this tone first and fire the first shot!
While helping Earl Song relax his muscles, she told him: "I watched the video and found out that his weak point is the attack on his lower body and back. You are much smaller than him, so you have to use clever techniques to attack the key acupoints."
She taught Uncle Song and Earl Song about the acupuncture point diagram.
"The food I gave you can relieve pain and store energy. Don't be afraid to fight hard, but not too hard. Just adapt to circumstances."
Earl Song was breathing heavily, his spirit seemed to be still in a state of dissociation, and he just nodded mechanically.
Song Qianqian finally gave him a motivation, "Don't you want to be a soldier? If you win this game, you will have the opportunity to be admitted under special conditions."
Sure enough, Earl Song became more energetic, "Really?"
She nodded, "Really, isn't my engagement with the merchant terminated? The Shang Dynasty owes me a favor, and he will help give me a chance, but only if you have the strength."
Earl Song sat up straight and ignited his fighting spirit, "I can do it!"
Two minutes later.
Paper looked at Earl Song struggling to finish the last section of the fight, with a sneer on his face, "It's not worth dying in an underground martial arts field."
Earl Song spat out a mouthful of bloody water and said with bloodshed: "After you lose, remember to call me daddy!"
The venue fell silent.
Two minutes later, the auditorium suddenly burst into thunder.
"Get him! Get him!"
Earl Song used the Vajra Gyro to directly attack the bottom plate. For the first time in the whole night, Paper was knocked down!
Then, the second time!
The third time!
Paper, after all, a person is taller than a horse and has a lot of strength. He keeps getting up every time he falls down.
Earl Song saw that his physical strength was almost exhausted. He remembered Qian Qian's words and began to target acupuncture points accurately.
A spiral shot seemed to attack Paper's bottom plate. When Paper was waiting for defense, Earl Song made a backhand hook, riding on Paper's back, and then hit the spinal acupuncture point with his elbow!
"Ah!" Paper hissed.
When Earl Song jumped to the ground and rolled over, one of Paper's hands seemed to be broken, hanging down and unable to be lifted up.
Earl Song continued to do the same thing, and Paper couldn't even kneel down on one leg, which was equivalent to half paralysis! He couldn't move anymore!
Wei Qing screamed extremely excitedly below. This seemingly unsuspicious competition had a huge twist in the ending. How could he not be excited?
"Win! Win! What did you just teach your brother?"
Song Qianqian felt like she was going to be shaken to pieces by him, so she said calmly: "The Vajra Gyro is your father's trick, it's none of my business."
Just as Qingxuan was mentioned, Qingxuan next to him suddenly shouted: "No!"
I saw Paper's mouth moving. Under the light, the blade coming out of his mouth reflected a cold light. This was a trick!
Logically speaking, underhanded tricks are not allowed in the arena, but this is an underground martial arts arena, where winning or losing is the only issue, regardless of means!
When Song Qianqian turned around, Paper was moving his body for a long time, grabbed one of Earl Song's trouser legs, and pulled hard.
Earl Song was already exhausted, and if he fell unexpectedly, he would fall to the ground more easily.
In the flash of lightning, the audience had no time to react. Paper rushed forward with all his strength, and with just a shake of his head, the blade in his mouth was enough to slit his throat!
"Immortal!" Song Qianqian didn't have time to think about it, she shouted suddenly, and then threw the umbrella in her hand as a dart, hitting the back of Paper's neck on the ring!
Where the naked eye cannot see clearly, a white shadow that looks like a reflection flashes past. It is the immortal appearing from the bamboo umbrella at the fastest speed.
Then, he took a step ahead and hit Paper on the back of the head with his bulging body, interrupting his attack.
Then, Song Qianqian's figure flashed, and he was already in the stands closest to the ring.
She hooked the guardrail of the ring with one hand and climbed in with a clever move. When Paper was about to continue his attack, she moved her body closer.
His left hand hooked his neck, and his right hand hit his back vest.
While kneeling on the ground with her left leg, she pressed the crook of his right leg, and then stretched her right leg into his waist and abdomen at an extremely tricky angle. At the same time, she twisted her knee 90 degrees and hit his chest hard upwards. Another clever move!
Bang!
Paper's two-meter-long body, which was originally pressing down on Earl Song, had been overturned by her and fell to the ground on her back, motionless!
And the moment she flipped over the paper, which was almost three times its size, she had already nimbly dodged aside.
Others thought she would be crushed to death by the paper she overturned.
At this moment, she was already standing on the clouds, holding the bamboo umbrella that had just hit the paper in her hand, looking at the paper with cold eyebrows, "Despicable!"
aside.
Earl Song was exhausted, and Paper's blade scratched the base of his ear, which was dripping with blood at the moment.
But the audience was so excited that they rushed up and lifted him up.
The referee picked up the bloody blade from the ground and the result was obvious.
No one who plays dirty will win. The final winner tonight is of course Earl Song!
Immediately afterwards, the medical team took over the work, put Earl Song and Paper on stretchers, and treated their injuries respectively.
Apart from the excitement, Song Qianqian quietly withdrew from the crowd.
The enthusiasm of the spectators shifted from tonight's winner to her, and they looked for her everywhere. Who knew that when they scanned the whole place, they saw a tall figure high up in the stands.
He is tall and tall, built with stones like jade, and holds a Buddha string in his hand.
"Is that Master Shang Qi?"
Someone raised the camera and zoomed in!
"It seems to be true!"
You know, the Shang Dynasty is usually low-key and mysterious. Financial reports only mention its names and never allow photos to be taken, let alone entertainment magazines.
It is rumored that besides working, he worships Buddha and has no evil spirit at all. How could he come to such an underground martial arts ground?
"Eh? Is that masked man the Bamboo Umbrella Stranger?"
"He is who he is!"
"Who is he? The rumored patron saint of the ring?"
There have always been rumors that no matter how dark the underground martial arts field is, it cannot escape the clutches of the patron saint.
It's a pity that no one has ever really seen the so-called patron saint of the arena.
"Is he having an affair with the Shang Dynasty?" Someone suddenly exclaimed.
Because in sight, as soon as Shang Chao and the masked man met, they naturally raised their arms and left together in a protective posture!
In just a few minutes, the popularity of Wuchang's private website should have been the result of tonight's arena match.
But now, it is...
[Isn’t Master Qi the boss behind the martial arts field? 】
[It is said that Master Shang Qi is surrounded by masters. Is that person his new favorite? 】
【Shang Qiye really likes men?】
The topic has completely gone off the rails.
The girls left a message: [Does Mr. Qi still have bodyguards? Can gender not be so stuck? 】