Marley's sudden fall to the ground shocked many people.
Especially Wang Datian and other people who have made big bets. Ni-Ma said that the professional players could push Wen Zheng to the ground and rub him before the game. Why did he collapse as soon as he got on stage?
Did this bitch even take money from Yao Guangxiao?
Yao Guangxiao, who was in front of the TV, also looked confused. Did Wen Zheng win now?
He knew that this kid was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be like this. The instant kill method at the beginning. The winner was determined by sheer stupidity. When did it become so easy to make money?
The audience in the live broadcast room even started posting comments like crazy.
"I wonder, what's going on here, the devil's muscular man is having trouble in the ring? I just looked at my phone, why did he collapse?"
"You failed to make a sneak attack but were killed in reverse? What is Marley doing? Didn't he make a video every day before the game, bragging about how strong he is?"
"Hahahaha, it's time for the keyboard warriors to tremble! Justice will prevail!"
"Isn't he a singer? Why is he fighting so fiercely? Are you sure it's him? Is he filming a movie?"
"I suspect this is a script, it's boring and it's trying to deceive public sentiment."
"Haha, I've long said that Wen Zheng is good at creating hype, but now you understand. Even though he looked like he was accused of killing his father before the game, he is actually an actor!"
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In a luxurious villa.
Lin Qingge looked at his younger brother who was injured by Wen Zheng on the sofa and was still recuperating, and asked with his eyes what was going on.
The handsome man held his tongue and said: "There should be a rematch. Strictly speaking, it seems that the game has not started yet, right? However, there is no doubt that the opponent is very murderous. I can't dodge the sneak attack, and it is definitely
I would have been knocked unconscious. Wen Zheng's reaction was also incredible. His punch was harder than when he hit me. Alas... I was not hurt unjustly."
While talking, I saw on the TV that the referee had leaned over to check on Marley and was waving for the medical staff to come in and take a look.
"I'll go! This, this, how is this possible!"
The handsome man exclaimed.
Lin Qingge threw down her phone and focused her eyes on the TV screen again.
Ma Lei, who had only seen it for a few seconds, suddenly stood up, shook his head, and immediately took a defensive posture.
The game scene.
The referee asked Mare if he wanted to continue. After receiving a positive and urgent answer, the referee separated the two people again. He first signaled to the medical staff not to come in, and then waved his hand to announce the official start of the game.
The scene suddenly boiled.
Countless people who originally planned to go to the rooftop now sat back in front of the TV with excitement and anxiety, silently praying that Ma Lei, who had stood up again, would quickly knock Wen Zheng to the ground.
Inside the octagonal cage.
With the sign of the lead, Wen Zheng did not bump fists with him and salute, but just put up a posture and waited for the opponent to take action.
Ma Lei suffered a huge loss due to the failed sneak attack. Although the murderous intention was strong in his heart, he did not dare to step forward rashly for a while. The strength of Wen Zheng's punch made him think to himself that if he had not taken drugs, he would definitely be carried away by now.
The two were in a stalemate for a moment, but the referee couldn't stand it any longer and signaled the two to stop being passive aggressive.
Ma Lei gritted his teeth and made a feint, trying to drag Wen Zheng into a ground fight. He had no advantage over boxing, so he tried the ground fight. He couldn't help but break Wen Zheng's neck.
Wen Zheng didn't show any fear when he saw this. The moment the opponent's shoulders dropped, his flying knee touched his chin.
Ma Lei was hit with a flying knee, but he just leaned back and subconsciously made protective movements to prevent Wen Zhengqi from being hit by a barrage of punches.
However, what surprised everyone was not how strong Ma Lei was in resisting the blow, but that Wen Zheng succeeded in one blow but had no follow-up moves and just stood there waiting for the opponent to get up and fight again.
When Ma Lei saw this, he felt no gratitude in his heart, but more shame and anger.
He roared and rushed towards Wen Zheng. He didn't get a single punch, but received several more punches. Half of his face was swollen. However, he felt no pain at all at this moment, and all he wanted to do was punch again and again.
I saw that he was going crazy, making no dodge movements at all, and his punches were getting faster and heavier.
Wen Zheng was thrown into disarray by his mad dog-like behavior. He was accidentally punched and was forced into a corner. Facing the fists that rained down, he could only raise his arms to defend.
Wait for the moment when the opponent is exhausted before counterattacking.
Unfortunately, he underestimated the opponent's strength after all. With the help of the drug, dozens of seconds passed, and Marley's iron fists not only did not show signs of weakness, but became more and more courageous with each fight.
Wen Zheng's forearms had been beaten to the point of losing all feeling.
Seeing this, Lin Mo on the sidelines slammed the table and said: "There is definitely something wrong with this! It is impossible for ordinary people to maintain such heavy punches for so long!"
Wang Sisi looked at Wen Zheng, who was forced in the corner and had no power to fight back, and cried out in a tearful voice: "No fight, we won't fight, you should give in quickly!"
Lin Mo glared at her angrily, then looked at Wen Zheng inside the octagonal cage and shouted: "Escape, fight back! Don't follow his rhythm, don't wait for him to run out of strength, this bitch is on drugs! Referee,
Marley is on drugs!"
However, no one paid attention to his roar.
Wen Zheng's mind was entirely on the ring, and his concentration allowed him to automatically block the shouts outside the ring.
He knew that if he continued to defend, he would definitely be able to resist, but once the five minutes were up and he had not won the game at the end of the first round, then the one million he bet would be in vain.
No, I can't wait any longer, I have to be more ruthless than him!
At this thought, Wen Zheng exerted force, trying to push Ma Lei away and escape from the corner. Unexpectedly, not only did he fail to push, but he was punched in the face.
He felt his body go limp for an instant, but he quickly regained his strength with perseverance and hugged Mare.
Seeing the stalemate between the two, the referee quickly stepped forward to break up the fight.
When the two men returned to stand in the center of the ring, they glanced at the timer almost at the same time.
Just over two minutes left.
If Marley cannot kill Wen Zheng within this period, then his 30 million will be gone. If Wen Zheng does not win the game before the end of this period, not only will his 1 million be in vain.
, even Yao Guangxiao and Lin Qingge’s money disappeared.
At this moment, the two of them seemed to have a clear understanding of each other, and they struggled together again without saying a word.
The next scene directly made the audience dumbfounded.
Ma Lei did not dodge or evade at all in the ring. While punching, he also wanted to drag Wen Zheng into a ground fight. As a result, his face was covered with blood. It could be said that he had hurt the enemy a thousand times and suffered eight or nine hundred losses.
Wen Zheng also changed his style. He would not dodge if he could, and he kept throwing heavy punches. From time to time, his knees and elbows became weapons.
Such a crazy attack that hits the flesh with punches can be described as a head-to-head attack, which makes fighting fans hooked.
No one has ever seen such a game like mad dogs biting each other.
No one has ever seen a person receive so many heavy blows, but his steps only occasionally stumbled, and there was no sign of being knocked out at all.
Wen Zheng became more and more anxious, and he decided not to hold back at all.
He took advantage of the moment when Mare rushed towards him and turned around to hide, turning his back to others. Mare saw that his defense was empty and was about to rush forward, but Wen Zheng turned around and punched Mare on the cheek.
Ma Lei paused, his eyes went blank for a moment, and then he fell heavily to the ground.
Wen Zheng looked at the time and saw that there were still fifty seconds left. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He had practiced this killer move of the through-arm fist for a long time, and there was no reason why the opponent would not fall.
"Ten! Nine! Eight..."
The referee started counting the seconds, and the audience burst into mourning.
Why did Mare lose?
When the referee shouted three, Marley miraculously stood up again and passed the referee's test smoothly.
This means the game continues.
The scene immediately burst into cheers, with countless people shouting Ma Lei’s name to cheer him up. It’s not that no one cheered for Wen Zheng, it’s just that there were too few die-hard fans and too many people betting on him.
At this time, there are still more than thirty seconds left in the countdown.
Lin Mo was extremely anxious. If Wen Zheng could not win the game in the first round, then Mr. Yao's hundreds of millions of funds would be wasted.