In the blurry field of vision, it was Ma Wanwu kicking him.
At the critical moment, Wu Zekai raised his hands and crossed them in front of the door.
His arm collided with Ma Wanwu's calf.
Wu Zekai felt as if his whole body had been hit by a truck, and his whole body became lighter.
The cheers from the audience were like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
They saw Ma Wanwu kicking Wu Zekai away, and then saw Wu Zekai hit the barrier of the ring like a kite with a broken string, and then bounced back to the ground.
Luo Chen couldn't help but be horrified when he saw it.
Regardless of speed or strength, the two are not on the same level.
Luo Chen felt deeply remorseful for his arrogance, and at the same time reminded himself in his heart that the ancient martial arts family did not seem to have earned its reputation in vain.
Wu Xiaowu saw her brother being beaten like this for the first time. She was so nervous that she didn't know what to do, and her palms were filled with sweat.
Fang Shaoyu, who was sitting next to Luo Chen, saw that the game was going as he expected. He felt bored and turned around to talk to Luo Chen.
"Brother Luo, I think we can have a chat."
Luo Chen knew that Fang Shaoyu wanted to attack him on both sides of the ring, both on and off the field.
However, the formation does not lose to anyone, so Luo Chen nodded readily.
"What are you thinking about? Tell me."
Fang Shaoyu squinted his eyes, looked at Luo Chen, and said word by word.
"Let's talk about my cousin, Fang Qingxuan."
After Wu Zekai fell to the ground, he immediately got up with all his strength and raised his hands to defend. The kick from Ma Wanwu just now made both of his arms still numb.
However, Wu Zekai saw Ma Wanwu and did not attack him while he was lying on the ground. He still looked like he was strolling and slowly walked towards him, as if a cheetah was playing with its prey.
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After a fight, Wu Zekai realized that he was no match for him.
But at this moment, he was as determined as a warrior ready to die.
Even if this is a losing battle, he will still show his style for Luo Chen!
Wu Zekai saw Ma Wanwu walking slowly, only ten steps away from him, which was a distance where he could attack.
He stared hard at Ma Wanwu, trying to figure out his plan from his actions.
However, Ma Wanwu always stood in a natural posture without any unnecessary movements, making it impossible for Wu Zekai to judge his movements.
Seeing Ma Wanwu take another step, Wu Zekai turned to make plans for himself, thinking about how to take action this time. He was highly concentrated, and the noise outside the court seemed to disappear. Wu Zekai seemed to hear Ma Wanwu reaching out his foot and stepping on it.
Sounds from the ground.
One step closer.
There are only eight steps left.
Should we attack or defend?
Wu Zekai knew that he had to make a decision immediately.
Since you want to show off your style, how can you defend yourself?!
Wu Zekai's eyes widened and he suddenly rushed towards Ma Wanwu.
The audience under the ring made a sound of inhaling, and then stared with bated breath, looking forward to the second fight between the two in the ring.
This time, Wu Zekai no longer left himself an escape route. He concentrated all the potential energy brought by his rapid running into his right hand. He clenched his fist tightly and hammered Ma Wanwu's chest with all his strength.
This punch seemed to have the potential to tear apart mountains and split the ground.
Shi Yuhu watched quietly, praying for Wu Zekai in his heart.
Luo Chen was paying attention to the situation on the ring and listening to Fang Shaoyu's words.
Fang Shaoyu's face darkened slightly.
"I don't know why my cousin wants to tell you about the internal affairs of our family, but there is one thing I would like to advise you, Brother Luo, not to be used as a weapon by Fang Qingxuan."
After Luo Chen heard this, he suddenly wanted to have an in-depth discussion with Fang Shaoyu about this woman Fang Qingxuan.
He also knew in his heart that Fang Qingxuan was definitely not a fuel-efficient person.
But at this moment, most of Luo Chen's thoughts were focused on Wu Zekai in the ring, and he just nodded in response to Shao Yu's words.
Fang Shaoyu also saw that Luo Chenxin was in the ring. After finishing speaking, he sat up straight and looked at the duel in the ring. He thought that it would not be too late to chat with Luo Chen after Wu Zekai was defeated.
All around the arena, there was silence.
Only the searchlights on the dome shone regularly on the arena and surrounding areas.
Wu Zekai's fatal punch was blocked by Ma Wanwu's hand in front of his chest.
At first, Ma Wanwu only used one hand, but although he blocked it, his body could not bear the huge force of Wu Zekai's punch, and he took a step back, so he had to add another hand.
Wu Zekai knew that he had no way out, so he exerted all his strength again. He roared, and the blocked punch burst out with strength again, pressing towards Ma Wanwu.
Ma Wanwu was a little surprised. Wu Zekai was not a person of the same strength as him in terms of emotion and reason, but his punch made it difficult for him to receive it.
An unknown fire broke out. Ma Wanwu grabbed Wu Zekai's wrist with his left hand, slightly slowing down the momentum of his punch, then quickly turned sideways and pulled him forward.
The momentum of Wu Zekai's punch was too strong, and he lost his target at the moment. Coupled with Ma Wanwu's stretched out hand, it was like a missile, pulling Wu Zekai's body forward.
When Wu Zekai's body and the ground were at an angle of 45 degrees, and he was about to fall to the ground, Ma Wanwu bent his right foot backward, then suddenly forward, his knee slammed into Wu Zekai's lower abdomen with such force that
Let Wu Zekai fly up a short distance, and then fall heavily to the ground.
The audience suddenly erupted into cheers like a roaring tsunami.
Wu Xiaowu couldn't bear it any longer, and with worry in her heart, she called out to her brother.
Luo Chen's heart ached when he heard this, and he regretted his decision at that time.
If Shi Yuhu were allowed to come on, it would definitely not be like this.
Shi Yuhu was also extremely anxious.
Brother Wu, work harder and think about the tricks I teach you.
On the ring, Wu Zekai, who fell to the ground, felt that the sounds that had disappeared appeared in his ears again, as if he suddenly heard his sister's voice.
Ma Wanwu's knee just now not only knocked Wu Zekai's internal organs to the point of being displaced, but even knocked Wu Zekai's consciousness to pieces.
Wu Zekai was lying on the ground, clutching the ground with both hands. He wanted to get up, but he felt that his body was numb and he had no consciousness. A ball of thick blood was stuck in his throat. He wanted to vomit but couldn't. The thing in front of him was
The scene was also blurry.
Is it really that much different?
Thinking that he was beaten like this by a man named Ma Wanwu with just two moves, Wu Zekai felt full of unwillingness!
He thought of his past, whether he and his sister were dependent on each other when he was a child, or when he grew up, he went abroad to make a living and returned to China to serve as Jin Sanye's bodyguard.
I have never failed so miserably in my life.
A strong belief ignited in his heart, and the scene in front of Wu Zekai slowly became clearer.