According to the process, there will be an opening of a similar style, with the host driving the mood and heating up the atmosphere. At the same time, he will introduce the boxers on both sides and broadcast the results. However, the two contestants will not officially start fighting until the specified time.
Ivory, who had just defeated the Fat Demon, appeared again. He was not injured at all and was in perfect condition. After more than 20 minutes of rest, his physical strength recovered naturally and he could continue to fight.
The challenger is a man wearing a camouflage military uniform. He has a strong build, a straight back, a short cut hair, and a square face. He is about in his early thirties.
This person's name is "Cannon". Of course, like "Iron Hammer", "Ivory", "Fat Devil", etc., they are all nicknames chosen by himself, which are equivalent to pen names or stage names.
In underground boxing matches, real names and origins are not reported. Names only appear as code names to facilitate the audience's naming and memory.
After the host finished introducing the artillery, Yan Zhihu said to Tan Qijun and others in the audience: "This is my comrade, who is in the same army as me. He is very skilled. If I want to defeat him, I have to spend a lot of effort.
He can definitely blast that tusk!"
Yan Zhihu obviously had great confidence in his comrade, and even before the battle began, he declared that the artillery would win.
Of course, it was because she knew something about artillery. The two had competed several times and confirmed that the other party's strength was not limited, so she dared to vouch for it.
If the Fat Demon was still there, Yan Zhihu would not dare to say too much, because the Fat Demon's ability to withstand beatings was indeed very strong. If he could not break his defense and deal no effective damage, he would eventually be defeated.
But now Cannon's opponent was the thin-looking Ivory, and Yan Zhihu felt that Cannon would definitely win.
Although Li Yang was more optimistic about artillery, he still asked Ye Xingyu for his opinion, and Ye Xingyu's answer was: "Ivory wins!"
Three simple words, the tone was very calm, without any hesitation, and it seemed that no refutation was allowed.
Yan Zhihu wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he finally held back and was not as arrogant as before.
At ten o'clock sharp, the fighting competition officially began, with artillery taking the lead in attacking.
The artillery is a balanced warrior, the same type as the hammer that was first introduced. It is not outstanding in all aspects, but it also has no obvious shortcomings.
As soon as the three bells rang, he rushed towards Ivory and launched a vicious combo of punches and kicks, but was easily avoided by Ivory, who was very flexible.
Ivory counterattacked in time, and in turn was parried and blocked by the artillery. Neither side took advantage, and no one suffered a loss.
The two of them were punching and kicking, fighting each other, and the fight scene was much more exciting than the previous one.
The audience was happy to see such a battle, and the cheers and cheers became louder and louder until they boiled over.
At this time, people can easily see that Ivory is actually not weak. In addition to his flexible movement, he also has strong offensive and defensive abilities. At least there is no picture of being beaten by artillery, and he even has the tendency to become more courageous as he fights.
In less than two minutes, the careless artillery failed continuously. First, Ivory caught the flaw and hit him in the ribs, and then he was kicked to the ground by an insidious sweeping kick.
Cannon reacted very quickly. As soon as he fell to the ground, he endured the severe pain and stood up. However, Ivory's attack came immediately, and he flew up and kicked his chest with just the right timing.
The strong cannon was kicked out in the air. If it weren't for the alloy wire mesh that stopped him, he would have definitely flown to the auditorium and knocked over the tables and chairs.
The cannon was hit by this kick, causing severe pain in the chest and hot blood rushing to the throat. He knew that he had no strength to fight anymore. When he saw the ivory rushing over, he immediately admitted defeat.
Ivory, who had already taken action, changed his move in time, deflected his fist, passed the cannon's cheek past his ear, and hit the alloy wire mesh behind it.
Cannon, whose heart was tense, finally breathed a sigh of relief and said "thank you".
The unkempt Ivory nodded slightly, turned around and left.
There are not many warriors who can restrain their hands in underground boxing matches. Whether it is to show off their own strength or to teach their opponents a painful lesson, most of them will stop at the sight of blood. This is in line with what is advocated in daily martial arts competitions.
There is a big difference.
Don't hold on when fighting black boxing. If you can't beat him, surrender immediately. Only in this way can you effectively protect your own safety and avoid being beaten to death or maimed.
This is not the first time that Cannon has participated in an underground boxing match. He understands this very well, and when he sees that the limelight is not right, he immediately admits defeat.
Of course, if you encounter a ruthless warrior, even if the opponent admits defeat, he will have to finish the punch before stopping, so whether you are injured or not depends on luck.
This time, Ivory won again and played brilliantly. It was based on strength, not luck.
Yan Zhihu and Li Yang were completely speechless. Ivory's outstanding performance was indeed surprising.
Then, Yan Zhihu was inevitably ridiculed by Ouyang Ting, and his face turned red with anger.
Tan Qijun wanted to please the beauty and help Yan Zhihu earn some face, so he whispered a few words into her ear and offered her a plan.
After Yan Zhihu heard this, he thought about it for a moment and nodded slightly in agreement. This was indeed a very safe and good strategy.
Tan Qijun immediately took out his cell phone, sent a message quietly, and arranged the matter secretly.
Then there is the last game. Ivory, who is in good condition, continues to appear. The challenger is a tall and thin middle-aged man named "Steel Bar".
This time, Yan Zhihu did not state his conclusion, but asked Ye Xingyu: "Do you still think Ivory will win?"
"Of course!" Ye Xingyu said firmly.
"Then I'll bet that Ivory will definitely lose!" Yan Zhihu slapped his hand on the table, looking very imposing.
"Gamble?" Ye Xingyu noticed this wording.
"That's right!" A car key appeared in Yan Zhihu's hand. He showed it to this side and then placed it on the table. "My car is parked outside. It is worth at least five million. If
If I lose, it's yours."
Ouyang Ting came closer and whispered in Ye Xingyu's ear: "Her car is not bad. It is a legally-permitted modified car. It took a lot of effort, just like a tank."
But Ye Xingyu smiled: "I don't have a car to bet with her."
"Use my car to bet. My car is a limited edition supercar and its value is not low." After Ouyang Ting finished speaking, she didn't wait for Ye Xingyu to agree and directly raised her voice to Yan Zhihu and said, "Just bet, use it."
I’ll bet my car on your car, no problem!”
After saying that, she also took out her car keys and placed them on the table in front of her.
"Okay!" Yan Zhihu agreed immediately, "Don't default on your debt if you lose!"
Her face remained calm, but she was smiling inwardly. She secretly rejoiced: "Little coquettish hooves, even if you act like a ghost, you still have to drink my foot-washing water. You will definitely lose this time!"