Zhao Ritian's big fist hit Lang Jianyu on the cheek.

Lang Jianyu's teeth flew out, and his head suddenly hit the ground. Fortunately, the ground here had shock-absorbing facilities and the ground was soft, otherwise Lang Jianyu might have been beaten to death.

Lang Jianyu rolled his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood, but still struggled hard and held Zhao Ritian's arm tightly.

At the same time, Ma Bucun from behind slapped Zhao Ritian on the back!

Ma Bucun thought that Zhao Ritian would hide, but he didn't.

He just focused on beating Lang Jianyu, completely ignoring what was behind him, pretending that Ma Bucun didn't exist.

Ma Bucun is overjoyed!

If this is the case, then you are like the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind!

Zhao Ritian killed Lang Jianyu and killed Zhao Ritian himself. He won!

cool!

However, when this palm was slapped, Ma Bucun was shocked and turned pale.

My hand didn't feel like it was being patted on a normal person's back, it was like being patted on a reinforced concrete, and it didn't move at all!

The shock made his palms buzz with pain, and he even felt that the bones at the base of his palms seemed to be misaligned!

Ma Bucun withdrew his palm and was shocked.

Looking at Zhao Ritian again, he received a slap from him. Without shaking his body, he grabbed Lang Jianyu and started beating him.

Ma Bucun gritted his teeth and rushed forward again, beating Zhao Ritian.

Zhao Ritian ignored Ma Bucun completely, grabbed Lang Jianyu and started beating him!

Everyone was stunned.

Bringing one like this!?

Isn’t this Ma Bucun sure to win!?

Ma Bucun took a look and said, Hey, you don’t care about me!? Okay!

While you are sick, I will kill you!

Therefore, Zhao Ritian beat Lang Jianyu crazily in the front. Ma Bucun in the back seized the opportunity and used his lifelong skills to attack Zhao Ritian crazily.

Lang Jianyu was knocked out with the first punch. He only had one thought in his mind. Even if I lose, I have to support you, a loser!

I would rather let Ma Bucun win than let a fool like you win!

So he still held Zhao Ritian's arm tightly at first, but after the next three punches, he had no strength and could only let go.

And I don’t want to mention Ma Bucun anymore.

but!

He was horrified to find that Zhao Ritian was still beating him!

I have no intention of talking to Ma Bucun!

Now Lang Jianyu panicked.

Who is this person!?

He was being beaten all the time and couldn't see what was happening behind him. Did Ma Bucun not attack at all?

After receiving seven punches, Lang Jianyu's mind began to become confused. He pointed feebly behind Zhao Ritian with one hand, wanting to tell him that I gave up and go find him, but he couldn't speak.

Zhao Ritian grabbed his raised arm and

Press your chest and continue beating.

Ma Bucun behind was also panicked!

What the hell is this!?

Just... bend your back and let me hit you, but I can’t even hit you!?

How can you still mock people like this!? Look down on people!?

You can lose this battle, but if they ask you to fight like this, you can't win. Will you be able to survive in the future?

Ma Bucun was furious, rushed forward and grabbed one of Zhao Ritian's arms, and was about to strike hard with his right hand.

Zhao Ritian pushed him a few meters away, sat on the ground, and then continued to beat Lang Jianyu.

Ma Bucun sat on the ground, completely stunned!

Look around, everyone is looking at you.

He was furious, got up and rushed over. Zhao Ritian pulled him again, causing him to fall crookedly on the ring. Zhao Ritian continued to beat Lang Jianyu.

Ma Bucun already doubted life.

What is this? I wanted to show my face, but now I am so embarrassed!

Zhao Ritian wanted to beat Lang Jianyu, but the referee came up to stop him, "Okay, he can't fight anymore, he's out! Let's deal with the other one!"

"Oh." Zhao Ritian nodded, "Okay."

I turned around and saw Ma Bucun.

Ma Bucun had just gotten up and wanted to charge again with his fist raised, but when he faced Zhao Ritian head-on, he gave up.

He raised his fists, panting, and looked at Zhao Ritian, "Brother Three Ton, how can you... be okay?"

Zhao Ritian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Same as what I said yesterday, while you watch from the side, I'll beat him up first, and then I'll deal with you."

Ma Bucun took a half step back and said, "You, you, you... don't come over! Don't come over!"

Zhao Ritian rushed over instantly, and Ma Bucun turned around and ran away.

boom!

Ma Bucun was punched in the abdomen, and his feet were lifted off the ground. He flew backwards and hit the safety rope.

He stepped on the ground again and grasped the safety rope tightly with both hands.

Blood also overflowed from his mouth. He slowly raised his head and smiled ferociously, "Hahaha, Chen Santan, have you fallen into the trap?"

Zhao Ritian looked at his fist, which had several cuts and was covered with bright red blood.

Ma Bucun tore his shirt to pieces, revealing the armor on his body.

"Wow! This guy has a set of anti-wound armor on him!"

"How shameless! Is this considered cheating?"

"No wonder he took a punch from Chen Santan. This guy will be disqualified, right?"

Zhao Ritian laughed and rushed over again.

Ma Bucun said, "You kid, how dare you..."

he

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Ritian grabbed his hair and pushed him back hard, and then started to punch his stomach with fists as big as sandbags.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

The whole audience was shocked.

Knowing your anti-wound armor, I want to hit your anti-wound armor and smash your anti-wound armor.

Ma Bucun was beaten to death in the end, his armor was covered with blood, and almost all of the triangular cones were flattened by Zhao Ritian's iron fist.

Zhao Ritian's fist was also bloody and bloody.

After letting go of Ma Bucun, Ma Bucun was piled on the ground like a pile of boneless meat, with blood constantly flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

"From beginning to end, it's just some cheap tricks."

Zhao Ritian was uncharacteristically calm.

Walking to the steps to go down the stage, I looked back at him, "How could I lose to you insidious villains?!"

The whole audience burst into applause.

Sun Ze was dumbfounded and turned to Lu Chengwen:

"Your brother can do it! He's so awesome!"

Lu Chengwen sighed, "Yes, it's really amazing."

Lu Chengwen and Sun Ze chatted every now and then.

"How did you get promoted last time?"

Sun Ze smiled and said, "I'm so lucky. The guy I was playing against didn't know what he ate wrong the night before. He was so lazy all night that his steps on stage the next day were all empty. He waved his hand after a few moments and said

I admit defeat."

"You are lucky."

Sun Ze said seriously, "I don't believe in luck. To participate in this kind of event, the organizer's safety requirements in terms of food, accommodation, etc. are very strict. But that guy had strange diarrhea... The key is that everyone else is fine, just
To be continued...